1914

One lamp. One map. One decision that rewrites the twentieth century.
August 1914. Inside German High Command at Koblenz, General Helmuth von Moltke the Younger traces a red line through Belgium — the Schlieffen Plan, his uncles masterwork. In our world, the machinery faltered at the Marne. In this one, it does not.
Three small things change. German logistics tighten by a margin. The fortresses at Liège fall in seventy-two hours instead of eleven days. French intelligence misreads the buildup by three fatal mornings. Each shift sits within documented military capability. Together, they detonate the modern era.
From the obliteration of Fort Loncin to the evacuation of Paris, from the Eastern Front pivot to a continent reordered under Kaiser Wilhelm by 1916 — Ewan H. Ingram constructs a chillingly plausible counterfactual grounded in archival research from Freiburg to Vincennes to Kew. Joffre, von Kluck, Sir John French, King Albert, Brusilov — every commander acts within character. Every weapon fires within range. Every train runs on a real timetable.
The result is military fiction as forensic reconstruction: rigorous, cinematic, devastating.
The Great War as it might have been. The peace that followed. The century that never came.