She memorizes them near photographic memory.
Her September 1943 WTEL report identifies Colonel Max Waktell, gives precise operational details, maps planned launch locations from Britney to the Netherlands.
When Jones inquires about the source, he’s told only one of the most remarkable young women of her generation.
Rouso is arrested in April 1944.
Survives three concentration camps.
Ravensbrook, Kernixburg, Toga.
Jones calls her his favorite spy.
Amniarics’s reports stand brilliantly in the history of intelligence and three concentration camps could not break her.
At Jones’s memorial service in 1997, Rouso, now the VContest declar, reads the lesson.
She says simply, “Thank you, dear unique regge.
Night of August 17th to 18th, 1943.
596 RAF bombers attack Pinamund.
Operation Hydra.
Verafon Brown initially assumes the aircraft overhead are heading for Berlin.
The raid kills key engineers including propulsion specialist Dr.
Walter Teal.
41 British bombers lost.
287 air crew killed.
VWeapons production delayed by 6 to 8 weeks.
The period during which D-Day occurs.
More significantly, the Germans disperse production to the underground Middle Factory at Nordhausen.
Approximately 20,000 slave laborers from Middle Baora concentration camp die building V2s.
More people than the V2 itself ever kills.
The warhead weight debate becomes one of the war’s fiercest intelligence disputes.
Lord Chirwell dismisses the entire V2 program as a hoax, a mayor’s nest, or at most a solidfueled rocket requiring enormous size, perhaps 70 to 80 tons with a 10-tonon warhead.
Cabinet defense committee meeting, June 29th, 1943.
Churchill rebukes Chirwell on this point.
Duncan Sandy’s committee works with inflated estimates, 5 to 10 ton warheads.
RV Jones estimates approximately 1 ton.
Through rigorous logical analysis of photographic intelligence and captured materials, he’s correct.
Jones’s accurate estimate is crucial.
Had the 10 ton figure been accepted, it would have justified evacuating 2 million Londoners.
a massive misallocation of resources.
The V1 flying bomb, a pulsejet powered cruise missile.
Speed approximately 400 mph.
Range approximately 150 mi.
Warhead approximately 1,870 lb of amatl.
Londoners call it the buzz bomb or doodlebug.
The first V1 strikes Grove Road, BAO, East London.
Approximately 4:25 a.m.
June 13th, 1944, 1 week after D-Day.
Six people killed, 30 injured, 200 homeless.
The campaign escalates rapidly, over 100 per day.
Total V1 campaign, approximately 9,521 fired at Britain, 2515 reach London, 6,184 civilians killed, 17,981 seriously injured.
By late August, 1.5 million people have left London.
British countermeasures are layered.
Fighter aircraft.
Hawker Tempests prove most effective.
Pilots develop techniques including tipping the V1’s wing with their own aircraft to upset the gyroscope.
Anti-aircraft guns redeployed to the coast.
American SCR 584 radar.
Proximity fuses.
Kill rate improves from 1v one per 2,500 shells to one per 100 shells.
Barriage balloons.
232 V1 strike balloon cables of 7,500 observed incoming V1s, 1,847 downed by fighters, 1,878 by AA guns, 232 by balloons, the V2 rocket, the world’s first operational longrange ballistic missile.
Speed approximately 3,500 mph.
Mach 4 Plus, range approximately 200 m.
Warhead approximately £2,150.
It arrives before it’s sound.
No warning, no siren, no buzz.
The government initially blames explosions on defective gas mains.
Londoners sardonically call them flying gas pipes.
Jones calculates that even with 2,000 anti-aircraft rounds fired at a V2, there’s only a 1 in60 chance of hitting it.
For all practical purposes, unstoppable.
The first V2 strike Stavely Road, Chisik, West London.
6:43 p.m.
September 8th, 1944, kills three people.
Mrs.
Adah Harrison, 63.
Rosemary Clark, 3.
Sapper Bernard Browning.
Just the day before, Duncan Sanders had prematurely declared the Battle of London was over.
The worst single V2 strike hits a Woolworth store in New Cross Road.
November 25th, 1944.
168 killed, 121 seriously injured.
Total V2 campaign against Britain.
Approximately 1,115 launched, approximately 518 strike Greater London, 2,754 civilians killed, 6,523 injured.
Critical V2 intelligence comes from extraordinary sources.
From late 1943, Polish home army agents at the German test site at Blizzer Race German recovery teams to crash sites, hiding rocket parts under hay in horsedrawn carts.
Approximately May 20th, 1944, a relatively intact V2 falls into the swampy banks of the Bug River near Saki.
Local poles push it into the water before Germans arrive, later recovered and analyzed by Polish scientists in Warsaw.
Night of July 25th to 26th 1944, Operation Wild Horn 3, an RAF Dakota flies from Italy to a partisan airfield near Jadoniki mockery.
The plane loads approximately 50 kg of V2 components, plus analytical reports.
Takeoff nearly fails.
Wheels sink in mud.
Germans just a mile away.
Partisans dig out the landing gear with bare hands.
The Dakota escapes at the third attempt.
Polish intelligence also deduces the V2 uses liquid oxygen from the strong alcohol smell at crash sites.
June 13th, 1944, a V2 test vehicle goes astray from Pinamunda.
Explodes over Becca, Sweden, scatters 2,10 kg of debris.
Swedish officials invite the Allies to collect the wreckage.
Flown to Britain despite German agents and Luftbuffer units on high alert.
The British notice V1s are falling 2 to three miles short of their aiming point.
MI5’s double cross system exploits this through controlled German agents.
Agents like Garbo, Juan Puhol Garcia, and Tate report bomb impact points that exaggerate hits in northwest London.
Under reporting impacts in the south and east, this encourages Germans to shorten their aim further.
For V2S agents provide real central London damage locations, but time tagged with the timestamps of earlier impacts that fell short.
German analysts cross referencing locations with launch times conclude their overshooting, adjust downward.
From mid January to midFebruary 1945, the mean V2 impact point shifts eastward at 2 m per week.
More than half of V2s aimed at London fall outside the London civil defense region.
The ethical dimension is agonizing.
The deception saves central London, but shifts bombs towards southeast suburbs, Cudden, Dull, surrounding areas.
Jones’s own parents still live in Dull, precisely the area toward which bombs are being deflected.
He supports the deception, serving the greater good.
A remarkable act of both moral courage and personal sacrifice.
After the war, a captured German battle map confirms the deception worked.
two sets of plots.
Dark spots, impacts reported by agents clustered around central London.
White spots, impacts from radio transmitters and sample missiles clustered in South London.
The Germans had trusted their agents over their own telemetry.
Jones’s approach to intelligence is unlike anything that existed before.
As one reviewer notes, he found in the job of designing and countering German military technology a perfect niche for his unique skills as a practical joker.
The lateral thinking that makes a good prank makes a good deception operation.
He describes intelligence work using an analogy to human senses.
Just as a human head depends on sight, sound, smell, and touch as channels for gathering data about the external world for processing and interpretation by the brain.
So an intelligence system depends on spies, electronic and photographic reconnaissance and so forth.
His intelligence method collecting scraps from wildly different sources, P conversations, crashed aircraft equipment, enigma decrypts, photo reconnaissance, agent reports into a coherent picture.
CIA director James Woolsey later calls him a one-man all source intelligence evaluation collection and analysis section.
Jones uses a telling analogy for his work.
My task was like trying to track a hair lying hidden in a field and then trying to shoot it with a pistol when it bolted.
If he asked me to bring him back the hair, there was a sporting chance that I could do it, provided that I could go into the field quietly by myself to locate the hair.
But I would never be able to do so if I had to be accompanied by a committee watching my every step.
At Abedine University, where he holds the chair of natural philosophy from 1946 to 1981, his teaching demonstrations become legendary.
He fires a pistol with live ammunition to illustrate momentum conservation.
He drops dead pigeons from the ceiling to demonstrate Heisenberg’s uncertainty principle.
He sets exam questions like, “Give your reasons for believing that the moon is not made of green cheese.” At the Air Ministry during the war, he convinces nosy colleagues that they are building a secret transparent battleship.
A wonderfully absurd cover story.
According to a former student, Jones once sends a confidential memo to the British embassy in Madrid about a supposed breakthrough.
Scientists have identified the specific solvent in German paint.
Patrol aircraft are being fitted with sniffers to detect the fumes.
Neutral Spain leaks the memo to Berlin.
The German Navy panics.
recalls Ubot to be repainted.
There are no sniffers.
There is no special solvent.
By the time Germany realizes this, their Ubot are in dry dock.
Vital winter supplies reach Britain.
His wartime spirit shines through his memoir.
I used to look at my wall map every morning and wonder how we could possibly survive.
Anyone in his right senses would do the best deal he could with Hitler, but we had no thought of it.
Even though we were tired by the blitz, there was that white glow overpowering Sublime that ran through our island from end to end.
It can hardly be described to those who did not experience it.
In 1942, plans develop for the raid on DEP.
Jones is scheduled to participate, observing German radar installations.
Secret orders are issued.
If Jones is about to fall into German hands, he is to be shot.
His knowledge is too valuable.
The risk too great.
The raid goes ahead without him.
Churchill vigorously lobbies for Jones’s appointment to the chair of natural philosophy at the University of Abedine after the war.
Jones holds it for 35 years until retirement in 1981.
He’s called back to intelligence three times.
Serves as director of scientific intelligence at the Ministry of Defense from 1952 to 1954.
But he’s frustrated each time.
Bitter opposition from those who after the war built their own small and jealously disconnected empires.
He reportedly advises Prime Minister Thatcher during the Falklands war.
His last active intelligence involvement.
His research at Abedine focuses on precision measurement, seismometers, capacitance micrometers, microaragraphs.
Working with JCS Richards, he develops microbaragraphs sensitive enough to detect atmospheric sound waves from China’s first atomic bomb test.
On the other side of the world, he delivers the Royal Institution Christmas lectures in 1981.
Six televised lectures on measurement from Magna Carta to microchip.
January 1977, the BBC airs a documentary series, The Secret War.
Jones is the principal interviewee.
The following year, 1978, his memoir is published, Most Secret War in the US, The Wizard War.
It becomes an immediate classic.
Historian AJP Taylor calls it the most fascinating book on the Second World War that I’ve ever read.
The Guardian, every bit as good as a Dayton or Larara Yarn.
The Daily Telegraph, one of the classics of the Second World War.
It remains continuously in print.
Jones accumulates honors spanning both sides of the Atlantic.
CBE in 1942 for planning the Brunoal parachute raid to capture German radar.
Churchill had proposed the higher CB, but the head of the civil service, Sir Horus Wilson, threatened to resign because Jones was only a lowly scientific officer.
CB in 1946, US Medal of Freedom, US Medal of Merit awarded directly by the President in 1947, Fellow of the Royal Society in 1965, Companion of Honor in 1994, one of Britain’s most exclusive honors, limited to 65 living members.
In 1993, the CIA creates the RV Jones Intelligence Award in his name, honoring those who display scientific acumen applied with art in the cause of freedom.
Jones is its first recipient.
At the CIA, particularly clever ideas are sometimes said to be good enough to be an RV Jones idea.
The USAF foreign technology division writes to him, “You are the model which we have emulated.
We take pride in our belief that we more than any other intelligence organization are the true successors to the analytic tradition established by you during the war years.
Jones marries Vera Kain in 1940.
They share life for over 50 years.
Three children.
Susan who becomes Miss Scotland and competes in Miss Universe.
Robert Rosemary.
In 1992, Vera dies within a fortnight.
Susan, who has fallen into a diabetic coma, dies.
At 80, Jones has lost his wife and eldest daughter in rapid succession.
Yet, as one obituary notes, he went on writing learned articles all the same, a model to younger scholars of devotion to even temper, good humor, and scientific truth.
His main regret when made companion of honor, his wife and mother had not lived to see it.
December 17th, 1997.
Jones dies of a heart attack at Wooden Hospital Abedine.
Age 86.
He’s buried at Corguff Cemetery, Strathton Abedia, a remote, beautiful spot in the Scottish Highlands.
His papers are held at Churchill College, Cambridge.
Churchill’s assessment stands, he did more to save us from disaster than many who are glittering with trinkets.
The Battle of the Beams was the world’s first electronic warfare campaign.
Before Jones, scientific intelligence didn’t exist.
Scientists didn’t work for intelligence services.
The idea was absurd.
After Jones, every major intelligence agency on Earth has scientific divisions.
The CIA named their highest scientific intelligence award after him for a reason.
His methods, collecting scraps from wildly different sources, lateral thinking, rigorous logic combined with imaginative deduction became the template.
When Nicobine operated unjammed, German bombers could strike targets within approximately 1 kilometer at 250 km range.
The 1941 butt report revealed that RAF bombers navigating by traditional methods put only one in three bombs within 5 mi of their target.
The beams gave the Germans a revolutionary waraltering advantage.
Had Nicobine operated unjammed throughout the Blitz, every German bomber could have struck any city with reasonable accuracy.
The protection of the Rolls-Royce Merlin factory at Derby, the very first detected beam target, was itself potentially warsaving.
Without Merlin, there would have been no Spitfires or Huracans.
Without Spitfires and Hurricanes, Germany wins the Battle of Britain.
Without winning the Battle of Britain, there’s no D-Day, no liberation, no victory.
The V-Weapon Intelligence War shaped Allied strategy in the war’s final years.
Operation Crossbow, the bombing campaign against VWeapon sites, consumed nearly 69,000 sorties.
Over 120,000 tons of bombs, 154 aircraft lost, 771 airmen killed.
At peak, over 25% of all combined bomber offensive sorties targeted VW weapon sites.
Jones’s accurate warhead weight estimate prevented the evacuation of 2 million Londoners.
The double cross deception shifting V2 impacts away from central London saved thousands of lives at a moral cost Jones carried for the rest of his life.
Academic historian James Goodchild has offered an important corrective.
Jones’s account, while largely accurate on technical matters, overstates his sole role, underplays contributions of others.
British intelligence success was not solely the result of one man’s heroic accomplishments, but in reality involved many individuals and organizations.
This is fair scholarship, but it does not diminish the extraordinary scale of what Jones achieved.
The workingclass boy from Hearn Hill, the Guardsman’s son who polished his boots to parade standard.
The physicist who invented scientific intelligence, who bent invisible beams with hospital equipment and practical jokes, who detected V-W weapons through sheer logic, who redirected bombs toward his own parents’ neighborhood for the greater good, who played the harmonica in pubs during the Blitz.
Churchill called him the man who broke the bloody beams.
For decades, almost nobody knew his name.
The narrative arc is almost too perfect.
youngest person in the room when he addressed Churchill.
Dismissed by the establishment, vindicated by events, honored by the very intelligence agencies that once overlooked him, he combined the mind of Sherlock Holmes with the personality of a practical joker, the courage to make impossible decisions, the humility to credit an anonymous German scientist who risked everything to help Britain.
His story contains technical brilliance made accessible.
Invisible radio highways in the sky, human drama, the Coventry tragedy, the double cross dilemma, espionage thriller moments, Jeannie Russo’s concentration camp survival, the Polish midnight rocket recovery, and a hero who told jokes about transparent battleships and fired pistols to demonstrate physics.
In his memoir, Jones wrote about the moment he convinced Churchill the beams were real.
to stand up to his questioning attack and then to convince him was the greatest exhilaration of all.
The battle of the beams, the invisible war fought in the radio spectrum, the intelligence duel that saved Britain from precision night bombing, won by a 28-year-old physicist with a ham radio set bought from a shop in London.
Not bad for a Guardsman’s son.
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