When i first started to read this book i was a little dismayed to see it was written by a doctor & not a soldier
but within a few pages i soon realized that this doctor had every much a right to call himself a soldier & one of the originals(founding members of the sas) as anyone else he fought with ,& that this is not another run of the mill history of the sas but a real account of how it was from someone who lived it.
The author slept,ate trained,killed & grieved alongside David stirling,Blair mayne,Jock lewis,Bill cumper & the rest of the original & founding members of L detachment sas.
After the first two parachute jumps the sas made both resulted in death ,he & the rest of his colleagues still queued up the next day to try again!
They suffered the intense heat & the freezing cold that made up an average day in the desert,training hard & longing for action.
Sometimes humorous and sometimes harrowing this account tells the story of a unique bunch of men desperate for adventure,romance,action & escape from the stfling slowness of British army command.
The accounts of battle are often not first hand but malcolm james was uniquely placed as squadron doctor to hear the tales of battle from men who rarely spoke about the death & destruction they witnessed,stories that would no doubt have gone untold.
He keeps the reader enthralled with the minutiae of day to day living in the western desert with stories of occasional visits from birds,pet lizards & even naming rocks,in essence all the things that help pass the long hot boring weeks waiting in camps behind the enemy lines for patrols to return from attacks on axis airbases
All in all an excellent book full of action & as true and detailed an account of the birth of the sas in the deserts of north africa as you will find,once you've read this book you will feel as if you were there too.