I was a second lieutenant on a 12-week course at the RCSA in Shilo during the Cuban Missile Crisis and was convinced, as were my classmates, that the nukes were going to fly. My only concern was that I was going to die away from my regiment in Gagetown.
At the time none of us knew just how screwed up the Diefenbaker government was, with a pacifist minister of external affairs who hated the military; a minister of national defence who effectively cut the prime minister out of the decision loop; an army and air force in Europe equipped and trained for nuclear warfare including delivery, but without warheads; and a prime minister who so hated JFK that he could not bring himself to cooperate with the Americans in the greatest crisis of the cold war.
At the time none of us knew just how screwed up the Diefenbaker government was, with a pacifist minister of external affairs who hated the military; a minister of national defence who effectively cut the prime minister out of the decision loop; an army and air force in Europe equipped and trained for nuclear warfare including delivery, but without warheads; and a prime minister who so hated JFK that he could not bring himself to cooperate with the Americans in the greatest crisis of the cold war.
