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Zulu
On the morning of February 10th, 1906,
King Edward IIIth smashed a bottle of
wine against the hull of the largest
warship anyone had ever seen at
Portsmouth dockyard. 527 ft of steel
slid into the water and within months,
every battleship in every navy on the
planet was obsolete. That was October of
1905 when the Keel was laid. By the time
this ship was finished, the entire
balance of global naval power had
shifted. The ship was called [music]
Dreadnaugh. And this is how it changed
everything. To understand why Dreadnaugh
mattered, you need to understand the
problem [music] it was built to solve.
And that problem starts with a question
that sounds almost too simple. How do
you hit a target that's 5 mi away,
moving at 18 knots while you're also
[music] moving at 18 knots on open ocean
with waves throwing your deck up and
down? At the turn of the 20th century,
the answer was basically that you
couldn't, not reliably. Every major navy
in the world was building what we
[music] now call pre- dreadnaugh
battleships. These were big armored
warships with a mix of different sized
guns. A typical pre- dreadnaugh [music]
carried four large guns, usually 12-in
caliber, mounted in two turrets. Then it
carried a bunch of [music] medium guns,
maybe 6 in or 9 in, mounted along the
sides. Then even smaller guns for close
defense. The idea was simple. The big
guns would fire [music] at long range.
The medium guns would fire as the enemy
got closer. The small guns [music] would
deal with torpedo boats. On paper, it
made sense. In practice, it was a
disaster waiting to happen. The
fundamental problem was [music] fire
control. When you fired all these
different caliber guns at the same time,
their shells hit the water at different
distances. A 12-in shell throws up a
massive [music] column of spray when it
misses. A 6-in shell throws up a much
smaller splash. From the spotting
position high up on the mast, you're
squinting through a telescope trying to
figure out which splash belongs to which
gun so you can adjust your aim. When big
splashes and small splashes are landing
everywhere at once, it becomes nearly
impossible to tell [music] them apart.
You're basically guessing, and in a
naval battle, guessing gets your crew
killed. There was another problem, too.
Each caliber of [music] gun had
different ballistic properties. The
12-in shell flew on a different arc than
the 6-in shell. They had different
muzzle velocities, different rates of
fire, different trajectories in
crosswinds. Coordinating all of that in
real time with smoke drifting [music]
across the water and the ship rolling
under your feet was a mathematical
nightmare. The fire control officers
were [music] doing calculus in their
heads while shells were exploding around
them. And the multiple calibers made the
math essentially unsolvable at anything
beyond close range. And close range
[music] was exactly what admirals were
starting to realize they could no longer
count on. Then came the battle that
proved the theory right in the worst way
possible. On May 27th, 1905, the
Japanese Imperial Navy met the Russian
Baltic [music] Fleet in the Tsushima
Strait between Korea and Japan. The
Russians had sailed 18,000 mi from the
Baltic Sea around Africa and across the
Indian Ocean to get there. Their ships
were fouled with barnacles. Their crews
were exhausted, [music] and their fleet
was a mix of old and new warships
sailing at the speed of the slowest
vessel. The Japanese under Admiral
Heihachiro Togo had faster ships, better
trained gunners, and a critical
advantage. They opened fire at ranges
beyond 7,000 yd. At that distance, the
Russian secondary guns were useless.
Completely useless. Only the biggest
guns had the range to fight [music]
back, and the Russians didn't have
enough of them. In under 45 minutes,
Togo's fleet had the Russian formation
in chaos. Japanese gunners were landing
hits at distances that most navies
considered impossible, ranges beyond
12,000 [music] yd where only the
heaviest guns could reach. By the end of
the 2-day battle, the Japanese had sunk
or captured virtually the entire Russian
fleet. 21 ships sunk, seven captured,
over 4,000 Russian sailors killed. The
Japanese lost three torpedo boats. Naval
attaches from Britain, the United
States, Germany, France, and half a
dozen other countries [music] had
observers at the battle or debriefed
Japanese officers immediately afterward.
Captain William Packenham of the Royal
Navy was aboard a Japanese warship
[music] during the engagement, and his
reports back to the Admiral Ty were
devastating. The 12-in guns had done
essentially all the damage. The
secondary batteries had barely
contributed. At the ranges where the
battle was actually fought, the 6-in and
8-in guns might as well not have been
there. The lesson was brutal [music] and
clear. Long range gunnery decided
battles. And if longrange gunnery was
the future, then you needed as many big
[music] guns as possible firing the same
caliber shell so your spotters could
actually tell where the shots were
landing. The age of the mixed battery
battleship was over. Most admirals just
didn't know it yet. One man did, and he
had been thinking about it for years
before Tsushima even happened. Admiral
Sir John Abbathnaugh Fischer became
first sea lord of the Royal Navy in
October of 1904. Everyone [music] called
him Jackie. He was short, stocky, blunt,
and so full of restless energy that he
was known [music] to dance at formal
dinners. He had spent decades rising
through the ranks, and the entire time
he had been quietly forming opinions
about what was wrong with [music] the
Royal Navy, and he had a lot of
opinions. Fischer looked at the British
fleet, the largest navy in the world,
and saw a collection of expensive
antiques. Slow ships carrying the wrong
[music] guns designed for a style of
naval warfare that Tsushima was about to
prove dead. He also understood something
that most of his colleagues [music]
refused to accept. It didn't matter how
many battleships Britain had if a
foreign power built a better one.
Numbers only counted if the ships behind
those numbers could actually fight.
Fischer wasn't working from scratch
though. An Italian naval engineer named
Vtorio Kuniberti had published an
article in Jane's Fighting Ships in 1903
describing his vision of the ideal
battleship. Kunibbert's concept was
radical. Instead of carrying [music] a
mix of large and medium guns, his ship
would carry nothing but big guns, all of
them the same caliber. The article had
caught Fischer's eye immediately because
it [music] confirmed what Fischer was
already thinking. Before he even took
the first Seaord job officially, Fischer
had been working on sketches with
William Guard, the chief constructor at
Portsouth Dockyard, and Alexander
[music] Gracie, the managing director of
the Fairfield Shipbuilding Company. By
the time Fischer walked [music] into the
Admiral T in October 1904, he already
had a rough design in his pocket. In
December 1904, he convinced the first
lord of the Admiral T appointee [music]
on designs, a group of senior naval
officers and engineers who would take
Fischer's concept [music] and turn it
into a real blueprint. The committee
worked through seven different [music]
design iterations, arguing over turret
placement, armor thickness, propulsion
systems, and a dozen [music] other
details that would determine whether
this ship could actually work. What they
came [music] up with was something the
world had never seen before. 10 12in
mark, 10 guns, five twin turrets, three
along the [music] center line, one on
each wing. That meant eight guns could
fire in a broadside. more than double
what any existing battleship could
manage. Each of those guns could throw
an 850lb
armor-piercing shell more [music] than
14 mi. And because every gun fired the
same caliber shell, the fire control
problem was solved. One caliber, one
splash pattern, and your spotters
[music] could finally tell where the
shots were landing and adjust
accordingly. The armor was equally
considered. Dreadnaugh carried a main
belt of hardened steel up to 11 in thick
along her [music] waterline, tapering to
4 in at the bow and stern, where a hit
was less likely to be fatal. The turrets
were protected by up to 12 in of [music]
armor. The conning tower, where the
captain and senior officers would stand
during battle, had 11in walls. Beneath
the waterline, [music] internal
bulkheads of 8-in steel were designed to
contain flooding if a torpedo struck
home. She was 82 ft wide at the beam,
which gave her the internal volume to
[music] carry all that armor without
sacrificing stability. But the guns and
the armor were only part of the
revolution. Fischer understood that
firepower without speed was just a
floating target. Pre- dreadnaugh
battleships ran on triple expansion
reciprocating steam engines. These were
massive, noisy machines with pistons
[music] hammering up and down, and they
vibrated badly enough to shake
instruments off their mounts. They could
push a battleship to about 18 knots on a
good day, and they broke down [music]
constantly. Fischer wanted something
better, and the answer had already
announced itself in the most dramatic
[music] fashion imaginable. 8 years
before Dreadnaugh's keel was laid on
June 26th, 1897,
the Royal Navy assembled 165 warships at
Spithead for Queen Victoria's Diamond
Jubilee Naval Review. It was the largest
fleet review in British history. The
ship stretched for miles. Foreign
dignitaries, members of Parliament, and
the Prince of Wales himself watched from
reviewing vessels. The entire point was
to show the world the overwhelming power
of the British Empire. Then a small
white boat nobody had invited showed up
and ruined [music] the whole
performance. Her name was Turbinia. She
was 103 ft long, [music] 9 ft wide, drew
just 3 ft of water, and she was powered
by a new kind of engine that her
inventor Charles Parsons had been
developing since 1884.
Instead of pistons hammering up and
down, Parson's steam turbine used
high-pressure steam to spin a rotor at
enormous speed. The design was smoother,
lighter, far more efficient, and capable
of producing power that reciprocating
engines simply couldn't match at the
same weight. Getting there had not been
easy, though. Parson's early tests with
a single propeller were [music]
disappointing because the propeller
cavitated at high speed, essentially
spinning so fast that it created air
bubbles in the water and lost its grip.
Parson solved this by building [music]
what is believed to be the world's first
cavitation tunnel, studying the problem
directly and then splitting the power
across three separate turbine stages,
driving three shafts, each with three
propellers, nine propellers total. The
redesigned Turbinia hit 34 a 12 knots in
trials at a time when the Navy's fastest
destroyers struggled to reach [music]
27. At Spithead, Turbinia tore through
the assembled fleet at full speed. The
Navy sent its fastest patrol boats to
catch her. They never got close. The
London papers reported that the
spectacle was astonishing. [music] The
newspapers went wild. The Admiral T was
embarrassed, then intrigued, then
convinced. Within 2 years, the Navy had
ordered its first turbine-powered
[music]
warships. Fischer remembered that day at
Spithead when the Committee on Designs
debated what should power the new
battleship. Fischer pushed hard for
Parson's turbines. The committee agreed.
Dreadnaugh would carry two sets of
Parson's steam turbines [music] driving
four propeller shafts fed by 18 Babcock
and Wilcox's [music] water tube boilers
generating 23,000 shaft horsepower. Her
top speed would be 21 knots, at least
three knots faster than any battleship
afloat. Three knots [music] might not
sound like much, but in naval tactics,
it was everything. Three extra knots
[music] meant you could choose when and
where to fight. You could cross the
enemy's bow and rake them with broadside
fire while they could only [music]
respond with their forward turrets. You
could run if you needed to. You could
chase if you wanted to. Speed wasn't
just a convenience, it was a weapon. The
engineering ambition was staggering, but
Fischer added a demand on top of it that
most people thought was impossible. He
wanted the ship built fast, unbelievably
fast. The traditional construction
timeline for a battleship of this era
was around 3 years or roughly 31 months
at minimum. Fischer told his builders
[music] he wanted Dreadnaugh done in 12
months. The political logic was simple.
Fischer knew that [music] other
countries, especially Germany, Japan,
and the United States, were working on
their own all big gun designs. Whoever
launched first would force every other
navy to start from scratch. [music] If
Britain could build this ship faster
than anyone else could react, the Royal
Navy would own the future of naval
warfare for [music] years before anyone
caught up. What followed at Portsmouth
dockyard was one of the most impressive
feats of industrial coordination of the
entire Eduwardian era. Fiser had
components prefabricated before the keel
was even laid. Armor plates were being
rolled at steel works in Sheffield.
[music] Gun mountings were being
machined at the Elswick works on the
Tine. Boiler drums, turbine castings,
structural steel frames, all of it was
being manufactured at factories across
Britain. While the dockyard was still
preparing the slipway, some accounts
suggest that Fischer redirected gun
mountings originally intended for other
warships under construction, the Lord
Nelson class to make sure Dreadnaugh's
armament arrived on time. The moment the
keel went down on October 2nd, 1905,
everything converged. Workers ran in
shifts around the clock. Riveters
hammered steel plates into the growing
hull by gaslight after dark. The
dockyard never stopped.
100 days later, the hull was complete.
On February 10th, 1906, King Edward
IIIth came to Portsmouth for the launch.
Enormous crowds lined the waterfront.
The king christened the ship, the
restraining blocks were knocked away,
and 18,000 tons of steel slid into the
harbor. By September, her first captain,
Regginald Bacon, [music] was running
machinery trials, engine tests, steering
evaluations, and armament drills. On
December 2nd, 1906, [music] Dreadnaugh
completed her acceptance trials and was
commissioned into the Royal Navy at full
compliment. 14 months keel to
commission. No warship of that size had
ever been [music] built that fast, and
the record was never matched. Fischer
had wanted a year and a day. He [music]
got 14 months, close enough to make his
point, and the point landed hard. The
moment Dreadnaugh was commissioned,
[music] every navy in the world was
faced with an ugly truth. Their entire
existing battleship fleet was now
[music] second rate. Britain had just
made its own fleet obsolete, too, which
was the part Fischer's critics screamed
about loudest. The Royal Navy [music]
had dozens of pre- dreadnaugh
battleships. All of them were now
outclassed by a single ship.
Strategically, Fischer had reset the
scoreboard to zero. But Fischer
understood something his critics didn't.
The scoreboard was going to be reset
anyway. [music]
If Britain didn't build the first
dreadnaugh, someone else would. And
British dockyards were the fastest and
most efficient in the world. In a
building [music] race, Britain would
always be ahead. Fischer wasn't throwing
away a lead. He was choosing the race.
Germany was the country Fischer was most
worried [music] about and with good
reason. Since 1897, Admiral Alfred von
Turpitz had been building the German
Imperial Navy under the direct
encouragement of Kaiser Wilhelm II. The
Kaiser believed that a strong navy was
essential to making Germany [music] into
a true world power and he admired the
British fleet so much that he saw it as
the model to surpass. Between 1898
[music]
and 1912, five German naval laws were
passed, each one authorizing more
warships. The first law called [music]
for seven new battleships. The second
doubled the fleet to 38 ships. When news
of Dreadnaugh reached Berlin, Turpitz
realized immediately that his entire
building program [music] needed to be
redesigned from the ground up. Every
ship Germany had built or was building
was now a pre- dreadnaugh and
pre-dreadnots were yesterday's weapons.
Germany launched its first dreadnaugh
[music] class battleship SMS Nassau in
1907.
Japan launched a semi- [music]
dreadnaugh called Satsuma in November of
1906. The United States laid down the
USS Michigan [music] in 1906 and
launched it in 1908.
Italy, Russia, France, and
AustriaHungary [music] scrambled to
follow. The arms race fisher had
triggered consumed national budgets
[music] across Europe. In Britain,
public opinion swung behind a massive
building campaign. The press, naval
pressure groups, and popular authors all
demanded more battleships. A slogan
emerged that captured the national mood
perfectly. We want eight and we won't
wait. that referred to the eight
dreadnots the public demanded the
government fund in a single year.
Members of parliament debated it in the
House of Commons. [music] Newspapers ran
editorial after editorial. The public
treated dreadnaugh counts the way a
later generation would treat nuclear
warhead counts as the scoreboard that
determined whether your country was safe
or in danger. In Germany, Turpitz pushed
through a fourth naval law in 1908,
increasing the building rate to four
capital ships per year. He calculated
that if [music] the program held,
Germany would have 21 dreadnots by 1914.
Turpitz told the Kaiser the bill looked,
[music] in his words, as small and
harmless as possible. It was neither.
Britain responded by accelerating its
own program. The Admiral T's shipyards
were building dreadnots faster than
anyone else on Earth, and they kept that
pace for years. By August of 1914, when
the Great War began, Britain had 45
Dreadnaugh battleships and battle
[music] cruisers in service or under
construction. Germany had 26. Fischer
had been right. [music] In a building
race, Britain's industrial capacity was
simply too large for Germany to
overcome. The gap never closed. But here
is the part of the Dreadnaugh story that
nobody expected. The ship that changed
everything barely fought. Dreadnaugh
served as the flagship of the home fleet
and later the fourth battle squadron.
She spent most of her career on patrol,
on exercises, and in port. By 1916, she
was already 10 years old, and the Navy
had built so many newer dreadnots with
bigger guns and heavier armor that the
original had been pushed down the
roster. When the Battle of Jutland
happened on May 31st, 1916, the largest
naval engagement of the entire war with
over 250 warships clashing in the North
Sea, Dreadnaugh wasn't there. She'd been
reassigned to the third battle squadron
in the Tempame's Eststerie to guard
against a possible German [music]
invasion that never came. The ship that
had been designed to dominate fleet
battles never participated in one. She
did get one moment of [music] combat
though, and it was nothing anyone had
predicted. On March 18th, 1915, a German
submarine designated U29 was operating
in the waters near the Ornne Islands,
hunting for British warships near the
Grand Fleet base at Scappa Flow. U29 was
commanded by Otto Wedigan, one of the
most celebrated submarine captains in
the German Navy. The previous September,
Wedigan had commanded Unin and [music]
sunk three British armored cruisers, the
Ibukia, the Hogue, and the Cressy in
just [music] over 90 minutes, killing
more than 1,400 sailors. It was one of
the deadliest submarine attacks in
history, and it had made Wedigan a
national hero in Germany. Now commanding
U29, Wedigan spotted a squadron of the
Grand Fleet [music] on exercise in the
Pentland FTH. He fired a torpedo at the
battleship Neptune. He missed. In the
process of firing, U29 accidentally
broke the surface, exposing her hull for
just a moment. That moment was enough.
The officer on watch aboard Dreadnaugh
spotted the periscope and the brief
flash of the submarine's hull.
Dreadnaugh increased speed to 17 1/2
knots and turned toward the submarine.
One round was fired at the periscope. At
12:35 in the afternoon, Dreadnaugh's
20,000 ton hull struck U29 at full speed
and cut the submarine in half. The bow
section of U29 was forced above the
surface by the impact. [clears throat]
Observers on Dreadnaugh's deck saw the
number 29 painted on the hull before
[music] it sank. Oil, clothing, and
debris floated to the surface briefly,
then disappeared. Wedigan and his entire
crew were killed. There were no
survivors. It remains the only confirmed
instance of a battleship deliberately
ramming and sinking a submarine. And
that single [music] act of violence in
the Pentland FTH was the only enemy
vessel Dreadnaugh ever destroyed in her
entire 14-year career. The most
revolutionary warship of the modern age
spent the war doing patrols and guarding
esties. While the ships she had inspired
fought the battles she had been built
for. In February of 1919,
Dreadnaugh was decommissioned. On May
[music] 9th, 1921, she was sold for
scrap. The ship that had reset the
global balance of naval power that had
triggered the most expensive arms race
before the Cold War that had carried the
name meaning fear nothing from bow to
stern was broken [music] apart and
melted down. But what she left behind is
what actually matters. Dreadnaugh didn't
just change the design of battleships.
She changed the concept [music] of what
a warship was supposed to be. Before
her, naval architects designed for the
battle they expected. After her, they
designed for the battle they couldn't
[music] afford to lose. The all big gun
philosophy, the steam turbine
propulsion, the centralized fire
control, these became the baseline
[music] for every capital ship built for
the next 40 years. Her name became the
word for a new class of warship. Any
battleship built after 1906 [music]
with uniform heavy caliber armament and
turbine propulsion was called a
dreadnaugh. Everything that came before
was a pre- dreadnaugh. One ship created
the dividing line between the old navy
and the new one. And the speed of her
construction proved something just as
important. Fischer had shown that
industrial capacity was itself a weapon.
The ability to build ships faster than
your opponent could respond to them was
a strategic advantage.
>> [music]
>> as real as any gun or armor plate. That
lesson shaped military [music]
procurement thinking for the rest of the
20th century. There's an argument, and
it's a fair one, that Dreadnaugh helped
cause the war she was built to deter the
arms race. She triggered poisoned
relationships between [music] Britain
and Germany at a time when diplomacy
might have kept the peace. Every new
dreadnaugh launched by one [music] side
provoked two from the other, and the
cycle fed on itself until the only
question left was [music] when, not
whether, the guns would finally speak.
Fischer himself never [music] saw it
that way. He believed that overwhelming
naval strength was the only guarantee of
peace, and if peace failed, the only
guarantee [music] of victory. History
can judge whether he was right. What is
beyond argument is what his ship
accomplished as a piece of engineering.
In 14 months, a team of designers,
engineers, steel workers, and dockyard
laborers built a machine that weighed
18,000 tons, stretched longer than
[music] a football field and a half,
carried 10 guns that could throw an 850
lb shell more than 14 mi, and could
outrun every battleship on the ocean
while [music] doing it. They did this
with hand tools, steam powered cranes,
and riveting hammers. No computers, no
welding, no modern project management
software, just a clear design, a
relentless schedule, and a man at the
top who refused to [music] accept that
it couldn't be done. Dreadnaugh was laid
to rest in a scrapyard [music] in 1921.
But the standard she set for firepower,
for speed, for the sheer ambition of
what a single nation could build when it
committed fully to an idea, that
standard outlived her by generations.
Every aircraft carrier, every nuclear
submarine, every guided missile
destroyer that patrols the oceans today
carries a piece of what Fiser and his
engineers figured out in that drafting
room at Portsmouth [music] over a
century ago. The name Dreadnaugh meant
fear nothing. The ship earned it. If you
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