
Hopefully all of this will eventually be melded into a consequential whole, but for now all I can do is provide what is hopefully interesting fodder to ponder over. To ensure that everyone is in the know, T.E. Lawrence is the name of the man alternatively known as T.E. Shaw or Lawrence of Arabia. As a 2nd Lt. in the British army during the first World War he played an integral role in the Arab revolt against the Ottoman empire. His story, told in his book the Seven Pillars of Wisdom (or abbreviated in "A Revolt in the Desert") is absolutely fantastic in literary, historical, cultural or even psychological terms. I'm going to be adding snippets and interesting quotes progressively.
On war:
"In modern war--absolute war as [Foch] called it--two nations professing incompatible philosophies put them to the test of force. Philosophically, it was idiotic, for while opinions were arguable, convictions needed shooting to be cured; and the struggle could end only when the supporters of the one immaterial principle had no more means of resistance against the supporters of the other. It sounded like a twentieth century restatement of the wars of religion, whose logical end was utter destruction of one creed, and whose protagonists believed that God's judgment would prevail." (Seven Pillars, p 190)
On war aims in a struggle for independence:
"In the last resort we should be compelled to the desperate course of blood and the maxims of 'murder war', but as cheaply as could be for ourselves, since the Arabs fought for freedom, and that was a pleasure to be tasted only by a man alive. Posterity was a chilly thing to work for, no matter how much a man happened to love his own, or other people's already produced children." (p 191)
On fighting a revolutionary war:
"How would the Turks defend all that? No doubt by a trench line across the bottom if we came like an army with banners; but suppose we were (as it might be) an influence, an idea, a thing intangible, invulnerable, without front or back, drifting about like a gas? Armies were like plants, immobile, firm-rooted, nourished through long stems to the head. We might be a vapour, blowing where we listed. Our kingdoms lay in each man's mind; and as we wanted nothing material to live on, so we might offer nothing material to the killing. It seemed a regular soldier might be helpless without a target, owning only what he sat on, and subjecting only what, by order, he could poke his rifle at." (p 192)
On fighting
against a revolutionary war:
"[The Germans and the Turks] would believe that rebellion was absolute like war, and deal with it on the analogy of war. Analogy in human things was fudge, anyhow; and war upon rebellion was messy and slow, like eating soup with a knife."