The Foreign Secretary Lord Fortescue and I — frequently commenting on how
remarkable it was for
us to find ourselves reconstructing a game of Diplomacy by "playing it
forward"
— were amazed by the cunning of the Sultan of
Suwat, who had posed this lovely riddle, Begone And Back, to the British government.
We were amazed to no less an extent, of course, by
the intelligence of our friend Sherlock Holmes, who
had deduced the rules of movement and adjustment that the players of this
game of Diplomacy must have followed, and who had
enlightened us
as to these particulars.
As Holmes had explained to us, the pieces in the game that the Sultan described
were each following a specific common rule to decide upon their next order.
With every unit moving on every single turn — Holmes pointed out that this
effectively ensured that no retreats would be possible — the destination of
each unit's order was either the adjacent space whose abbreviation was next alphabetically from that of its current location, or which was last alphabetically before it.
That is, an army in Munich (MUN) could only ever be ordered either to
Ruhr (RUH being the adjacent space next alphabetically later than MUN itself) or to
Kiel (KIE, being the adjacent space last alphabetically before MUN itself). Which of these two destinations the unit would choose was wholly dependent on the unit's own movement results leading up to the order.
As Holmes explained, every unit in this game begins its life moving up the alphabet, toward A. As an example, the German army that began the game in Munich
was indeed ordered to Kiel in Spring of 1901. Units continue moving up the alphabet (toward A) unless and until their movement order fails, and they bounce, at which point that unit changes direction and begins moving down the alphabet (toward Z).
Such a "downward" direction is the rule followed by that unit until it again
"bounces", failing in its attempt to move, at which point it will once again
reverse its alphabetical direction of movement.
Holmes also pointed out to us that the Sultan had made available sufficient evidence —
both in the first game-year's worth of moves that he had provided, and also in
his rather obscure written clues — for us to know that the units went from one end of the alphabet to another, as necessary. For example, the Turkish fleet beginning
the game in Ankara (and moving, like all units on the first turn, toward A) saw itself ordered to Constantinople. This was due to the fact that there are no spaces adjacent to Ankara having an abbreviation earlier in the alphabet than ANK itself, and so the alphabet is "restarted" from Z, as it were, and CON found to be the closest-to-Z (still continuing
our movement back "up" to A) space to which the fleet could be ordered.
This much, Lord Reginald and I saw, was borne out by the first two seasons worth
of game results, which the Sultan had provided to us. These are reproduced below, with asterisks marking those orders that had bounced, causing the units in
question to thereupon "reverse" their alphabetical direction.
SPRING 1901 |
AUSTRIA
A BUD-VIE *
F TRI-ALB
A VIE-TYR *
ENGLAND
F EDI-CLY
F LON-ENG
A LVP-EDI
FRANCE
F BRE-PIC
A MAR-GAS *
A PAR-GAS *
GERMANY
A BER-SIL
F KIE-HOL
A MUN-KIE
ITALY
F NAP-ION
A ROM-NAP
A VEN-TYR *
RUSSIA
A MOS-LVN *
F SEV-RUM
F STP/SC-LVN *
A WAR-UKR
TURKEY
F ANK-CON *
A CON-BUL
A SMY-CON *
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FALL 1901 |
AUSTRIA
F ALB-ADR
A BUD-GAL
A VIE-BOH
ENGLAND
F CLY-NWG
A EDI-CLY
F ENG-BRE
FRANCE
A MAR-PIE
A PAR-PIC
F PIC-ENG
GERMANY
F HOL-HEL
A KIE-HOL
A SIL-PRU
ITALY
F ION-GRE
A NAP-APU
A VEN-APU
RUSSIA
A MOS-SEV *
F RUM-BUL/EC
F STP/SC-BOT
A UKR-SEV *
TURKEY
F ANK-ARM
A BUL-SER
A SMY-SYR
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The only other details needed, and which were of course deduced and supplied by the wondrous
mind of my friend Holmes, were the rules to be followed by the powers to determine their actions in the adjustment phases. Here the Sultan's written note was all on which we could depend, but it proved sufficient for Holmes.
From that cryptic note, the great detective was able to conclude that any power
eligible to build any new unit would build only fleets, and would do so in its build centres in reverse (Z-to-A) alphabetical order. Austria, of course, was limited only to building in Trieste, but France, for example, would build a fleet in Marseilles (MAR) if eligible for a single build, and also a fleet in Brest (BRE) if eligible for more than one build (or,
of course, if Marseilles were not available to receive a newly built unit,
it being either not vacant, or under the control of a foreign power).
As for removals, Holmes explained that any power called upon to remove any number of units would first remove any or all of its armies, in A-to-Z order according to the abbreviations of their current locations, and only once no armies remained for that power to remove, would remove its fleets in this same A-to-Z order.
Given these rules, the Sultan had challenged us to determine which neutral supply centres were the final two to be acquired by any of the great powers in the game. This knowledge was needed so as to allow the Foreign Secretary to dispatch
a messenger to the first of these two locations, where he would purchase a round-trip ticket to the other location, then travel upon this ticket to reach the Sultan, who would sign an extension of the most important lease held by the British government on the deep-water facilities of Port Suwat.
Once we had established these rules of movement and adjustment,
the chore of "playing the game forward" was relatively easy,
although we had to take
care, of course, to remember in which direction (A-to-Z or Z-to-A) each of the units had most recently moved or attempted to move. Doing so,
we were able to determine that the game proceeded through 1902 as follows.
As Lord Reginald and I determined and gave effect to the adjustment orders,
we expressed our disappointment to have found that absolutely
none of the centres that had remained unconquered going into this second
game-year had lost their neutral status during the year.
Just as was the situation after the moves of 1901 (which the Sultan had
provided to us), there yet remained eight unowned neutral centres.
"Holmes," I asked, "are you quite certain that we are proceeding correctly?"
"Indeed, doctor, 1902 was rather uneventful for the neutral
centres; that is true. Pray continue to the next game-year, however,
for we are most certainly following the proper instructions," came my
friend's answer,
issued after sipping from his snifter of brandy.
Once more, Lord Reginald and I felt that our labour to "play the game
forward" another year was left unrewarded, for still there remained
eight neutral supply centres. This time, it was Lord Reginald who voiced
our shared concern. "Holmes, are you quite certain that we shall reach
a satisfactory solution to this perplexing riddle? We have now taken the
game two years into its future, and not another single neutral centre has
been captured."
Our friend was no less positive than earlier he had been.
"We can be assured, milord, that we are on the correct course, and that
the neutral centres must eventually fall."
As he paused to light his pipe, I could tell from his look that
the great detective had used his mind's eye to see the next couple of
movements for at least some of the pieces on the board. "Proceed, gentlemen,
through 1904, and I believe you will find yourselves less disappointed in
our progress."
The reader will not be surprised to learn that my friend Holmes was of course correct,
as proven by the next sets of orders, which we found to be as shown below.
"At last!" I exclaimed as we reënacted the 1904 Fall Movement orders.
"We finally have made some progress against this puzzle! Both Belgium and
Rumania have fallen to the Great Powers!"
"Excellent, Watson. The solution is that much clearer, is it not?" asked
Holmes.
Lord Reginald, also elated by this turn of events, excitedly began determining
the orders to be issued in 1905, which we thereupon made, and which are
reproduced below.
As with those of the previous game-year, I was ecstatic with these results.
"Both Norway and Sweden fell to the German,
Holmes! Another two neutral centres taken! Hopefully this most
excellent pace will continue!"
Lord Reginald was just as enthusiastic as I was about this turn of events.
"Agreed, doctor!
Only four centres remain untaken, Holmes! Eight down, and four left to go!"
Holmes himself, at this point, took a lingering look at the position of
the pieces, and then simply hummed in that way that he has,
indicating that he knows something more than he wishes to let on.
Being of long acquaintance with him, I knew that behind his smiling eyes,
he was holding some knowledge that the Foreign Secretary and I had yet to
divine. Apparently there was something that our lesser minds had missed,
or had misstated,
but Holmes, settling contentedly into an easy chair with his pipe and the
air of someone whose task is completely done, merely waved his hand at us.
"It's onward to 1906 then, gentlemen!" said Holmes. "You seem to have matters
quite well in hand now."
So it was; with Holmes having opened a book taken from the shelf, and on
occasion idly
rearranging the fronds of a potted fern near his easy chair, Lord Reginald and
I "played the game forward" yet another year.
"Most excellent, doctor! The neutral centres continue to drop in number!"
said Lord Fortescue as we completed the Fall movement.
"The conquest of Denmark by Germany takes us that much further toward
the solution!"
"Indeed," I agreed, "although unfortunately only a single centre
has this year come under the control of the
Great Powers,
rather than
two as we have seen earlier.
Still in all, it is progress, milord."
The Foreign Secretary and I thereupon set about determining the next adjustment
orders, but it was at this point that we were interrupted by Holmes who, hearing
our conversation, rose from his chair and rejoined us.
"Ah, Watson, how wrong you are that the loss of but a single centre is
unfortunate. Rather, I would have said it to be a happy foregone conclusion."
Smiling, he continued. "Lord Reginald, I presume you
are in a rush now to set about meeting the Sultan's terms to extend
the important lease. Might I fetch your hat and coat for you?"
Our guest stood as dumbfounded as I, as we both stared blankly
at Holmes. At length, Lord Reginald managed to sputter, "Surely,
Holmes, you have not had a fair look at the board. The good doctor and I
have now 'played the game forward', as you say, merely to the point where
there are three neutral supply centres yet to be taken."
"Indeed so, Lord Secretary. Well done to you both. Now, as to your coat
and hat...."
Again, Lord Fortescue and I exchanged puzzled glances. "Holmes," I said,
"perhaps I am under a misapprehension as to the requirements of the puzzle,
for it certainly does not seem that we have in any way yet discovered any
information that can be employed to advantage by the Foreign Office.
Pray tell, is our task not to determine the final two neutral
supply centres that shall lose their neutrality in this game?"
"That is precisely true, Watson. Now that you have done exactly that, I
simply assumed that Lord Reginald would wish to take the necessary diplomatic action
with some urgency."
"Pardon me, Holmes," said Lord Reginald, "but it seems rather apparent to
me that with three supply centres still holding neutral status in this game,
it must be impossible at this time to determine which centres will be the two
that are finally taken."
While Holmes once more busied himself drawing deeply from his pipe as he
re-lit it with some difficulty, I felt compelled to buttress the Foreign
Secretary's
statement. "Lord Reginald is entirely correct, Holmes. With three centres
yet to be conquered, there is positively no way in which we can we know which two
centres are the last to fall,
let alone the order in which these two will fall,
which I understand to be another important detail with which we must
concern ourselves."
"Gentlemen," Holmes began, seating himself at the table with us, "you do not
give your work enough credit. You have in fact gathered all the evidence
needed
to answer the Sultan's riddle. Surely you see that."
"Surely we do not!" I nearly exploded, while Lord Reginald nodded in agreement
with me.
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Holmes merely smiled. "Perhaps a restatement of your accomplishment is
in order, gentlemen. Have you not seen the greater mass of the neutral centres
taken?"
"Certainly we have, Holmes, but not the full retinue of them." It was
Lord Reginald who spoke, for I was still rather nonplussed at what appeared
to be the illogical position of my friend Holmes. "The Sultan gave to us a
situation with four neutral centres already conquered, and eight were yet
untaken.
By 'playing the game forward' we saw that — after two rather concerning
years wherein these eight remaining centres all stubbornly held on to their
neutrality —
their numbers dwindled by two in each of the game-years 1904 and 1905.
Our most recent work has shown that by the end of 1906 one more of the
centres has fallen, but three still remain outside the control of any
of the Great Powers."
At this, I burst forth. "And there is positively no way to know, Holmes,
which pair from those three centres
will be the final two taken!"
What Holmes said next took me aback.
"Ah, doctor, there is positively no evidence that the pair of centres is
in fact found among those three. In fact, there is positively ample
evidence to the contrary!"
Lord Fortescue and I sat in stunned silence. Each of us began to stammer
in protest, but could not seem to form complete sentences. Finally, Holmes
continued.
"Which three neutral centres remain, milord?" asked Holmes.
"Why, Portugal, Spain, and Tunis, Holmes."
"Precisely. In other words, no unit has yet ended a Fall turn, in any of the
first six years of this game, in any of those locations, is this so?"
"Certainly it is, Holmes," I said. "I suppose that is another way to
say it, yes. This, indeed, is precisely why we must continue to play
the game forward until on some future Fall turn each of these centres shall
be
occupied by a unit of one of the Great Powers, terminating the neutral status of
the said centre. Lord Reginald and I
are hopeful that one or more of these centres will be occupied
at the end of 1907, and so" (I glanced at the Foreign Secretary to be sure,
and he nodded)
"we intend to proceed at once to determine the
events of that upcoming game-year."
Holmes shook his head from side to side. "You are quite welcome to play
through 1907, Watson; do not let me stop you if it is your intention. I
merely state for the record that you have solved the problem now, if you
will but realize it, and to trouble yourselves to proceed further is quite
unnecessary."
Another pause ensued, the Foreign Secretary and I again paralyzed both in
words and actions.
"Gentlemen," Holmes at last began, slowly and methodically.
"It should be apparent to you both by now — after
having played so many moves of this game according to its very particular rules
governing the orders that are issued to the pieces — that a unit in any
given location can only ever be ordered to two of the spaces adjacent to
that location. Although the space that a piece occupies may be adjacent
to as many as ten or more other spaces on the board, it is true that it may
only ever be ordered either to the single space whose namespace abbreviation
alphabetically precedes that of its current location, or the space which
alphabetically follows it. Any other adjacent spaces cannot possibly
be the destination of a movement order issued to a unit at that location."
I felt compelled to add something. "What you say is mostly correct, Holmes,
but of course the two choices that a unit may have from each location may
differ based on the type of the unit. For example, a fleet in Liverpool,
moving up the alphabet, from Z-to-A will be ordered to the Irish
Sea, but an army in that same space and moving the same alphabetical direction
will instead be ordered to Edinburgh."
"All well and true, Watson. My point, however, is that any unit in Liverpool, be
it an army or a fleet, cannot ever possibly be ordered, for example,
to Clyde
or to Yorkshire.
An army's choices, depending on its direction of movement along the alphabet,
are either Edinburgh or Wales, whilst a fleet's choices stand as either the
Irish Sea or the North Atlantic Ocean. Under the rules of movement we have
been given, Clyde and Yorkshire
are simply not reachable in a single move from Liverpool."
"All of this is quite true, Holmes, but I fail to see how this helps us in
any way."
"Ah, Lord Reginald, it helps us greatly. Turn what we have just discussed
upon its head, and rather than considering the spaces to which a unit in
any given location can move, think instead of the spaces from which
a unit could move in order to reach a given location."
"I am afraid you lost me, Holmes," said I.
Lord Reginald, however, apparently had more luck in knowing the mind
and meaning of our friend. "Ah, I believe I see, Holmes," he said
with a smile.
Gratified, Holmes said, "Excellent, Lord Reginald. Perhaps you would wish to
choose from amongst the three supply centres that remain neutral,
and determine for your chosen centre how it may possibly come about
that a unit might be ordered to occupy it." After a short pause, Holmes
smiled and offered, "Might I suggest Spain for your choice, milord?"
"Then Spain it shall be, Holmes. First, we would consider the case of an
army finding itself in any of the spaces adjacent to Spain. Obviously,
this means that the army would be either in Gascony, Marseilles, or Portugal.
Were it in Gascony, it could only ever be ordered to Brest (with BRE
being the space amongst those adjacent to Gascony that is next up the
alphabet from GAS) or to Marseilles (MAR being next
down the alphabet from GAS)."
The light began to dawn on me at this point. "So an army in Gascony cannot possibly
ever move to Spain!"
"Correct, Watson. Pray continue, milord."
Both Lord Reginald and I were smiling now, as it had struck us where this
train of logic might lead. "Similarly, Holmes, if the army were in
Marseilles, once again, Spain is not amongst the two choices for its possible
order! From Marseilles, an army will only ever be ordered to either Gascony
or Piedmont! Never to Spain!"
"Exactly, gentlemen. In fact, the only possible location that an army may
occupy and be ordered to move to Spain is, of course, Portugal. In fact,
regardless of the alphabetical direction it might be moving, any army finding
itself in Portugal will certainly be ordered to move to Spain, as being the only
location adjacent to Portugal by land it is both
the space next down and next up the alphabet from POR."
Lord Reginald continued where he had left off. "We have a few more locations
to consider in the case of a fleet. A fleet may be found adjacent to Spain
in any of six spaces — Marseilles, the Gulf of Lyon, the Western Mediterranean,
the Mid-Atlantic Ocean, Portugal, and Gascony. I assume, Holmes, that once
more we would find that neither of the two movement options that a
fleet would have in any of these locations would include Spain?"
"That is correct, Lord Fortescue. With, of course, the selfsame exception
that the fleet may be in Portugal and moving down the alphabet from
A-to-Z, which would see it ordered to the north coast of Spain."
Lord Reginald and I spent a minute satisfying ourselves that this was in fact
the case, and at length I announced the conclusion we had reached. "So we
have found, Holmes, that the only possible way that a unit can ever enter
Spain is to first find itself in Portugal, and only in Portugal."
"Well stated, Watson. I propose that we now repeat the same investigation,
this time using Portugal rather than Spain."
That is precisely what we did. This went rather quickly, with the
Mid-Atlantic Ocean and Spain being the only two locations adjacent to
Portugal for us to consider as possible locations for a unit being ordered
to Portugal. When we realized that a fleet in the Mid-Atlantic Ocean will
only ever be ordered either to the Irish Sea or to North Africa, I was able
to exclaim, "And now we have proven, Holmes, that the only possible way that
a unit can ever enter Portugal is to first find itself in Spain,
and only in Spain!"
Lord Reginald had the pleasure of stating the conclusion that followed from
our investigations into these Iberian centres. "Obviously, then, since
no unit ever begins its lifespan in either Portugal or Spain by being built
there, no unit can ever possibly reach either of these two centres!"
"That is precisely correct, Lord Reginald, meaning that neither of these
two centres can possibly be among the final two that are taken.
With this understood, I put it to you once more that you have solved the
Sultan's riddle."
Lord Reginald beamed, while he and I once again marveled at the mind of
our friend Holmes. "Of course, Holmes! This most-recently concluded game-year
saw the fall of Denmark. That must be the first of the final two centres
to be taken, and the other — with Spain and Portugal impossible to reach —
must be Tunis! I must set about immediately arranging for a courier to
travel to Copenhagen with a lease extension and arrange for his travel
from there on a round-trip to Tunis!"
Holmes moved to fetch the hat and coat of the Foreign Secretary, saying,
"I am quite confident, milord, that your courier will find our clever friend
the Sultan awaiting him in Tunis, prepared and well-disposed to extend the lease."
I, however, stood still at the table, and before Lord Reginald had his
arms into his topcoat, I said, "I am afraid I am not as confident as Holmes
in that, Lord Reginald."
"Is that so, doctor?" asked the Foreign Secretary.
"I am sorry to say it, milord, but allow me to explain. Just as we have
never seen a unit ordered to Spain and Portugal in this game — and we have
well and truly proven that no unit ever can or will be ordered
there — I note with some trepidation that we have also never seen a unit
be ordered to Tunis."
Lord Reginald understood my point right away. "The doctor is right,
Holmes. It may very well be that Tunis is also unreachable, just like
Spain and Portugal!" Disheartened, the Foreign Secretary removed his
topcoat from his shoulders and returned to the table.
"Gentlemen, you may be sure that Tunis will be conquered," Holmes asserted.
I was forced to differ.
"How can we be so sure, Holmes? While you and Lord Reginald were at the
cloak closet, I admit I began for Tunis the same investigation we conducted
for Spain and Portugal, and while it is true that a fleet in North Africa
moving toward Z
would indeed be ordered to Tunis, I yet see some issues in concluding from
this that such a thing might ever take place."
"The doctor is correct, Holmes. Not only must we be sure that a fleet
can ever possibly reach North Africa and be moving in the
correct alphabetical direction, we also must be sure that this happens
on a Fall turn, so that once the fleet reaches Tunis, it does not sail
again, vacating the centre without claiming it for its own."
Holmes, smiling indulgently, only said, "Actually, gentlemen, such a move
could occur in the Spring, as long as the fleet, having reached
Tunis, thereupon bounces in its attempt to leave in the Fall."
"True enough, I suppose, Holmes," said I, "but it seems as if we have no
proof whatsoever that the proper conditions will ever come about to effectively
render Tunis under the control of one of the Great Powers."
"Not so, Watson. We have all the proof we require. We have the Sultan
telling us explicitly that we shall be able to conclusively communicate
to him, by means of the round-trip ticket to be purchased,
which two neutral centres are the final two to be taken. From this alone,
we can conclude that the days of the neutrality of Tunis are numbered."
The smile broke out again on Lord Reginald's face. "Of course, Holmes!
The simple fact that that year before the fall of Denmark, two
neutrals fell simultaneously eliminated both of those centres, Norway and
Sweden, from the possible solution set!"
At once I saw it. "Brilliant, Holmes! In this way, we are forced to the
conclusion that Denmark cannot possibly be the final centre taken,
since we know that the final two must be taken in separate game-years!
With Sweden and Norway having been taken together, Denmark must be the
pénultimate
centre taken, and Tunis must therefore eventually fall."
Lord Reginald, once more and this time finally satisfied, hurriedly wrapped
himself against the weather, donned his bowler, and after a vigorous shaking
of hands, left 221B Baker Street
with Whitehall his destination. Within a fortnight, it was reported by Fleet
Street that the important lease held by Great Britain on the deepwater
facilities of Port Suwat was extended in a ceremony held in Tunis, and
that the diplomat who had represented the crown in this affair was
known at that time to be en route back to London by way of Copenhagen.
This concluded the affair that I have entitled "Begone And Back", but the
reader may be interested to know that I spent some of my idle time over
the next several weeks continuing to "play the game forward", simply to
assure myself that Tunis would indeed be taken.
I am publishing with this
treatise the complete set of maps that was the result
of my efforts. This proved a much more labourious exercise than I had hoped,
and I began
to wonder if in fact Tunis would ever fall,
or if instead before it did so,
some one of the Great Powers
would perhaps achieve ownership of
eighteen centres, ending the game. At long last, however, the Sultan and my
friend were proven correct, though it was not until the
game-year 1925 that Tunis became the last and final neutral centre to be
taken. It is hoped that the gentle reader will take as much pleasure
paging through the maps that record the movements in each season of this
curious game, smiling at the various and sundry bounces and changes in
direction that resulted in a number of tantalizing and humorous near-misses
on the way to the ultimate conquest of Tunis, as did I, your humble
chronicler of the accomplishments of my good friend Mr Sherlock Holmes.
— Dr John H. Watson
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