Asa Winstanley
A “Special Night Squads” unit in the late 1930s. These particularly brutal British empire auxiliaries, recruited from the Zionist militias, carried out a “dirty war” against Palestinian civilians. Some were even armed with Nazi guns. (Public domain)
Hitler’s regime allowed weapons to be sent to the Haganah in the 1930s.
Did you know that Britain’s infamous “Black and Tans” death squad, which oppressed the Irish during their war of independence, was also sent to Palestine in the early 1920s?
My colleague over at The Electronic Intifada David Cronin documented this in his brilliant book Balfour’s Shadow. 1
Cronin tells how British imperial administrators sent what they called a “picked force of white gendarmerie” to Palestine to suppress the indigenous people’s resistance to Britain’s colonial occupation and Zionist settler-colonialism. These were mostly recruited from the Black and Tans — notorious for some of the worst British crimes during the Irish liberation war.
Bringing in the Black and Tans was done at the urging of the then Colonial Secretary Winston Churchill. The “white gendarmerie” were dubbed “Winston’s own.” One British commander admitted that the unit had “had to leave Ireland because of the principle of self-determination and were sent to Palestine to resist the Arab attempt at self-determination.”
One British Army captain said that Churchill “upheld the Zionist cause and treated the Arab demands like those of negligible opposition to be put off by a few political phrases and treated like children.”
Douglas Duff, one of the first of this “white gendarmerie” to arrive in Palestine, later wrote admitting that “most of us were so infected by the sense of our own superiority over ‘lesser breeds’ that we scarcely regarded these people as human.” The police, he wrote “arrogantly dubbed all Palestinians, whether they were Muslims, Christians or Jews” as “wogs.”
After a 1922 battle against residents of Nablus who had resisted British attempts to impose a colonial census on their city, one of Duff’s comrades showed off a grizzly trophy in the canteen the next day: “the brains of a man he had splintered with a rifle-butt” which the “gloating, grog-blossomed” officer had stuffed into an old cigarette tin.