The story during World War II of a
corpse fooling Hitler and the German High Command into thinking that an Allied
landing was to take place on one beach when in actuality the landings were
hundreds of miles away, is one of the most fascinating tales of the war. It’s
also one of the most mistold stories of an undercover operation in history.
What’s even more unbelievable was that it was the brainchild of a semi-religious
Jew from the office of the British Admiralty. This is the true story of Ewen
Montagu and Operation Mincemeat.
Ewen
Montagu was born in 1901 to a prominent Jewish family and was a machine gun
instructor during World War I. He was educated at prestigious universities such
as Cambridge and Harvard and was called to the bar in 1924. During World War II
when London was bombarded with bombs coming from German planes, he had the rank
of lieutenant commander in the Naval Intelligence Division of the British
Admiralty.
One of the tasks
given to the division was to think long term on how to protect Allied
invasions. The idea to place corpses carrying falsified information wasn’t new.
In August 1942, during the North African Campaign a corpse was found by the
German 90th Division showing British minefields. The mines weren’t
there but the Germans went around the area and got bogged down in soft sand. In
September that year, an American courier’s body washed up on the Spanish coast.
He was carrying a letter that contained the names of spies as well as the dates
for the American landings in North Africa (Operation Torch) but the Germans
thought it was a plant and ignored it, even though this time it was real. When
Montagu’s office was given the task of protecting the secret information they
came up with a brilliant plan that was almost foolproof. They would also use a
corpse but prepare it in a way that that it would reach the German High Command
and Hitler himself.
Montagu worked
closely with Flight Lieutenant Charles Cholmondeley who was the one who came up with the
idea of dropping a corpse out of an airplane. There were problems with that
plan so Montagu thought of the idea to launch the body out of a submarine. The
corpse would have an attaché case containing highly sensitive documents
outlining future operations. It would be launched off the coast of Spain near a
town where the British Intelligence knew of a certain Abwehr (the German
intelligence service) agent was operating.
Montagu put
himself in the minds of the German counterintelligence agents and thought about
what they would consider genuine and what was a plant. Therefore, in preparing
the body and documents, Montagu paid attention to every detail. The body itself
couldn’t be just any corpse. They searched and finally found a 34 year old man
who had died of pneumonia (documents released recently reveal that he may have
died of rat poison). A renowned pathologist was consulted and he said that it
would appear to the Germans like the body had drowned or died of hypothermia
and had washed up on the shore. The corpse was obtained from a coroner with the
instructions from the family that his real name never be revealed. We now know
that his name was Glyndwr Michael but he would have to be given a new identity.
The division decided to make a Royal Marines so that way there would be reason
for him to carry sensitive documents. However, the Royal Marines were a tight
knit group and since most officers knew of one another, Montagu picked a
surname that was common among the service. Thus the legacy of Major William
Martin was born.
Now the team
needed to outfit Major Martin. First they needed him to look like a young
marine officer but important enough to be carrying vital information. He was
dressed in battle uniform and not dress clothes like members of other service
branches would be on this type of mission. Some of the personal effects
included a snapshot of “his girlfriend” Pam (who in actuality was a clerk in
the office), two love letters and ticket stubs to a London theater.
All of this
stuff was easy to obtain, but his ID card was another story. Normally, navy or
army personnel wouldn’t carry ID but Royal Marines did. Montagu decided to take
a risk and give him a replacement card. This would show him as a bit careless
and could make the Germans wonder why such a man would be given a sensitive
document. However, if the Germans bought into it, then it would put a touch of
reality to the situation and it would make him more believable. Then when
putting together the ID card they realized they didn’t have a picture. They
didn’t want to use a real picture of Michael because it would be shameful to
his family. Instead, Montagu had a stroke of luck when he found someone who
could have been the dead man’s twin. After putting the ID together, Montagu
wanted to make it look used, so he rubbed it against his pants until it looked
used.
The entire
operation was put into motion to try to deceive the German into thinking that
the Allied invasion was going to be at Corsica and Sardinia with another attack
on Greece. The actual invasion site was the island of Sicily and the entire
British team knew that just by looking on a map that it would be obvious to the
Germans that it would be the site of the next invasion. Therefore, Montagu felt
there was no harm to write in the deception letters that Sicily wasn’t the
target. Some cautious officers in the British General Staff felt that it would
tip the Allied hand even more and so the matter was brought before Prime
Minister Winston Churchill. He was told that if the operation went wrong then
the Germans could pinpoint Sicily to which he replied, “I don’t see that that
matters. Anybody but a damn’ fool would know it is Sicily.” There was also the
risk that a Spaniard would find the body and return it directly to the British
instead of the Germans. Churchill was not worried about that either, “I don’t see
that that matters either. We can always try again!” With the prime minister’s
approval, as well as the go-ahead from American General Dwight Eisenhower who
would be in charge of the invasion, the mission was put into action.
Montagu and his
team prepared Major Martin for his journey and delivered the canister
containing the major to the submarine HMS Seraph.
The entire operation was so secret that most of the men onboard the sub were
told that it was a meteorological device. The Seraph, commanded by Lieutenant Bill Jewell, left Scotland on April
19, 1943 and arrived off the coast of Huelva, Spain on April 30. With the
enlisted men below deck, the officers, who knew about Major Martin, went about
preparing him for launch. They fitted him with his clothing, inflated his Mae
West (life preserver) and said a prayer. Gently they pushed him into the sea
about a mile off the coast. The canister was sunk by machine gun fire and
Jewell signaled “Mincemeat Completed”. The British had done their part and now
it was in the hands of the Germans to see if the ploy had worked.
The deception
plan went down like clockwork. José
Antonio Rey Maria, a Spanish fisherman, found the body and soon it was reported
to the local German Abwehr agent, Adolf Clauss. On May 3, the British Naval
Attaché in Madrid signaled Montagu’s office that they had been informed by the
Vice-Consul in Huelva that a body of a Major Martin had been found by a
fisherman. The body was returned to the Vice-Consul for proper burial. Major Martin
received a full military funeral in Huelva.
However, in the signal there was no mention of the briefcase
which carried the deception papers. After a few inquiries that were made to
sound genuine, Montagu found out that that the briefcase had been handed over
to the Spanish Military and was now on its way to England intact. When it
arrived and was examined it was determined that the two most important letters
had been opened but were carefully replaced and resealed. After the war, it was
learned that the letters had been copied and translated and made their way to
the German High Command.
The question still remained; did the letters of deception do
their job in fooling the Germans of the actual invasion site or did all of the
effort go to waste? During the war, Montagu only found out a few facts.
Operation Husky, the codename for the Sicily landings, had taken place on July
9, 1943 and it quickly discovered that the Germans had been expecting a landing
on the northern coast and not on the southern beaches where they actually took
place. Even if the Allies were to have landed on Sardinia and Greece they still
would have needed to invade Sicily, but would have done so from the northern
coasts. This clearly took the Germans by surprise, but the full effect of
Mincemeat was not learned until after the war by examining captured German
documents. Hitler had swallowed Mincemeat whole. He sent one of his best
general, Erwin Rommel to spruce up the defenses in Greece (it’s a hot debate
topic as to who was Hitler’s best and favorite general. Rommel clearly wasn’t
the favorite as Hitler made him commit suicide). He also sent a squadron of
R-boats, fast motor torpedo launches capable of hampering an invasion, and
minelayers to the Greek coast. Panzer divisions were moved to Greece, away from
the Russian front, which Stalin never fully appreciated, and far away from any
fighting at the crucial moment.
Hitler and the German intelligence units were surprised when
the landings took place on the southern coast of Sicily. They were so taken
aback that they were so wary of another plant by the Allies that when the
Allies did slip up and valuable documents reached the Germans, they weren’t
believed. Mincemeat was more successful than anyone would have imagined when it
was first suggested.
After the war, Ewen Montagu was the Judge Advocate of the
Fleet for almost 30 years. He was also the president of the United Synagogue
for several years. He wrote down this story in a book entitled “The Man Who
Never Was” which was later made into a movie. An interesting side note to this
story is Ewen’s brother, Ivor, who was a filmmaker and after the war was accused of spying for the Russians.