Cold Open

It's May 4th, 1982 in the South Atlantic, off the southeastern coast of Argentina.

Aboard the British destroyer HMS Sheffield, John Miller celebrates his 20th birthday. There’s little fanfare as work carries on as usual, but the young Royal Navy Weapons Engineer would have it no other way. Since war broke out last month between Britain and Argentina over the Falkland Islands, the Sheffield has become his home.

After John finishes his shift, he’s able to enjoy a few beers before heading to bed.

But as John walks below deck, out of nowhere, a deafening thud echoes through the ship. The walls vibrate, metal clangs, and John immediately smells smoke.

Disoriented, he rushes through the passageways toward his action station. But when he gets to the door… it’s locked.

John rushes to find another entrance. But by the time he manages to get in, the situation is dire.

A missile fired from an Argentinian plane has blasted a hole in the side of the Sheffield, breaching the machine room and rupturing the water main, leaving them without adequate water pressure to fight the flames.

Helicopters from nearby ships bring portable pumps, but it’s not enough.

The fire continues its rampage, the heat so intense that John’s boots start to melt.

Amid the chaos, a crewmate informs John that the captain has made the call to abandon ship.

A British frigate pulls up alongside the Sheffield, and John is ordered to jump onto its deck. He wrestles with the decision — he loves the Sheffield, he can’t just leave.

But as an even bigger fire breaks out at the front of the ship, he has no choice but to make the leap.

In the spring of 1982, in an effort to boost national pride amid economic crisis, Argentina invaded the British-held Falkland Islands, igniting war with Britain. The HMS Sheffield is the first British ship to be sunk in battle since World War II — and the violence will only continue to escalate from there. The Falklands War will be a short but bloody affair, and after just 74 days, the fate of the islands will be decided on June 14th, 1982.

Introduction

From Noiser and Airship, I’m Lindsay Graham and this is History Daily.

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Today is June 14th, 1982: The End of the Falklands War.

Act One: Rebellion and Invasion

It’s March 19th, 1982, two months before the sinking of the HMS Sheffield.

Twilight descends upon the South Atlantic, plunging the icy landscape of South Georgia into a deepening chill. The British-controlled island sits almost a thousand miles southeast of the Falklands – remote and isolated in the harsh Antarctic wilderness.

Against this stark backdrop, a group of men clad in heavy winter gear forge a path through the island’s snow. These Argentine scrap workers are supposedly on their way to dismantle an old, decaying whaling station. But their true mission is far different. The men are in disguise. They’re not laborers at all; they are a group of undercover Argentine marines, sent by their superiors to raise Argentina’s flag on South Georgia.

For years, Britain and Argentina have butt heads over the island and the neighboring Falkland archipelago. Both countries have long claimed the islands as their own. But, today, the Argentine government is ready to escalate their dispute even further, with a symbolic gesture reclaiming the island they believe is rightfully theirs.

Nerves prickle at the back of the marines’ necks, a mix of adrenaline and uncertainty. The importance of their mission weighs heavily on their shoulders, and the solitude of South Georgia’s landscape only amplifies the sense of gravity.

As the crew reaches the concrete platform of the old whaling station, the Marines immediately enact their secret task. Together, they unfold the blue and white flag of Argentina and hoist it high above the whaling platform. On the side of a rusted shipping container, they paint “Las Malvinas son Argentinas-” “the Falklands are Argentina,” making their message to Britain crystal clear. 

As they finish the job, the Marines step back, watching the flag unfurl in the wind. The colors are unmistakable, a loud proclamation set against the island’s desolation. With their flag billowing high in the sky, the Marines feel the full weight of what they’ve done. In the icy silence of the South Atlantic wilderness, this first act will lead to a ripple of events, soon to reach far beyond the snow-covered shores of this distant island.

Britain’s response is swift. Within six days, they dispatch an ice patrol ship loaded with their own marines toward the isolated island, setting the Falklands War in motion. It soon becomes clear to British intelligence that the incident on South Georgia is merely an opening act and a full-scale Argentine invasion of the Falklands is imminent.

Two weeks after Argentina’s covert flag-raising operation, Major Mike Norman, commander of the British Royal Marines in the Falklands, stands in Government House — the governor’s home on the islands, in the capital city of Stanley. As he discusses his defense strategy, a pit grows in his stomach. With just a few dozen marines on hand, they are outnumbered and under-equipped, not prepared for an invasion. Knowing this, Norman prepares to hold his ground inside the mansion, the most tactically important location on the island. He turns to the wide-eyed governor and hands him a pistol, telling him he must be ready to fight himself.

In the early hours of the following morning, the Argentines arrive. While Major Norman is surveying the land by car, he hears the sound of distant explosions and orders all troops in the area to converge on Government House, armed and ready.

Within minutes, his troops exchange fire with Argentine marines. British snipers on a hill inflict a handful of casualties, slowing down the invasion, but only briefly. The deafening booms of grenades from all sides lead Norman to believe they are impossibly surrounded. The gunfire grows closer, and suddenly, Norman hears the sharp crack of wood as the Argentines breach a door downstairs, making their way inside.

After three hours of fighting, Norman is forced to surrender. His soldiers collect their belongings from a nearby barracks, and he watches in disbelief as Argentine soldiers hoist their flag above the house. It's a crushing sight. For the first time in over a hundred years, the Falklands are under Argentine control.

Less than 24 hours after the invasion, the United Nations will condemn the attack, demanding an immediate withdrawal of Argentine forces. The strong message from the international community will give Britain a substantial diplomatic advantage, granting Prime Minister Margaret Thatcher and her war cabinet all the permission they need to escalate the conflict and retake the islands by force.

Act Two: The Battle of Goose Green

It’s May 2nd, 1982, one month after the Falklands War broke out.

An overcast sky hangs over Government House in Stanley, the capital of the Falkland Islands. The recent change in occupancy has drastically shifted the tone within these walls. Just a month ago, this was the stronghold of British command. Today, it is Argentine Army General Mario Menendez who surveys the space, hunched over maps and intelligence reports.

Menendez is a seasoned military leader - stoic, practical, competent, and patriotic. He is one of the most powerful men in Argentina, serving on one of the president’s most important military committees. After competing with senior officials from other branches of the Argentine military, his government has appointed him governor of the Falklands.

But for the past month, the battle has raged in the waters around the islands. Initially, Argentina held the upper hand, with their surprise invasion catching Britain off-guard. But the tide seems to be turning as the British navy enforces a stringent maritime exclusion zone, successfully blocking Argentine reinforcements and supplies. Today, as British forces gain momentum, Menendez is struck by the harsh realities of the task at hand. 

But Menendez is wrenched from his thoughts as his radio crackles to life. A subordinate's voice cuts through the static, bearing grim news: an Argentine cruiser has been sunk by British naval forces, killing 323 crewmen. The room falls into a stunned silence as they absorb the gravity of this disaster. This single loss will represent almost half of Argentina's total military deaths in the war, and their naval presence in the conflict will be all but eradicated.

But even in the face of such a devastating setback, Menendez knows he cannot afford the luxury of despair. Their grief must be channeled into strategy, into determination. So two days later, under Menendez’s command, Argentine forces launch a daring counterattack, sinking the British destroyer HMS Sheffield.

Even in the wake of this successful retaliation though, Menendez is all too aware of the daunting odds stacked against them. The sinking of the Sheffield, while significant, is but a single victory in a war that continues to favor the British. The path ahead is fraught with challenges, and yet, the general has no intention of surrendering.

But as the conflict rages on into late May, British forces grow more formidable. Over in Goose Green, a settlement about fifty miles east of Stanley, an unlikely hero is emerging on the British side.

Army Major Chris Keeble now leads a battalion of battered soldiers after the tragic death of their previous commanding officer. A devout Christian, Keeble readies himself and his men to engage in the escalating conflict, his faith offering him solace amid the chaos.

His battalion is at a critical juncture; their attack on the Argentine Army position has stalled and his men are weary. They’ve lost many of their comrades, they're short on ammunition, and, at this point, they’ve been without sleep for 40 grueling hours. As the ominous threat of an Argentine counter-attack looms, Keeble seeks divine guidance.

After kneeling in prayer, the officer then rises, calm and inspired. He knows what his men need to do. Rather than ordering further attacks, Keeble devises a psychological ploy. His exhausted battalion may be in no state to wage an assault, but that doesn’t mean he can’t convince his enemy otherwise.

Keeble orders the release of several captured Argentine prisoners of war, sending them back to their garrison with a stern message: Surrender, or face an assault by the British forces, supported by artillery. As he watches the Argentine soldiers disappear into the distance, carrying his threat of a fictitious assault, a knot of anxiety forms in his stomach. His faith has guided him to this decision, but the lives of his men rest on the believability of his bluff.

Fortunately, his gamble pays off. In the face of the supposed overwhelming attack, the Argentines choose to surrender their garrison in Goose Green, preventing further bloodshed.

This decisive encounter will severely compromise the Argentine forces, tipping the scales significantly in favor of the British. Back in the UK, Goose Green will prove to be a badly-needed victory to bolster public support for the war. Meanwhile, the momentum of the triumph will keep Major Keeble and his men pressing forward toward the Falkland Islands’ capital, where British forces will move to a full offensive, and the future of the archipelago will soon be determined.

Act Three: The Battle of Mt. Tumbledown

It’s the morning of June 14th, 1982 at Government House in the Falkland's capital city of Stanley.

As dawn breaks, Argentine General Mario Menendez, sits inside, grappling with the harsh reality that greets him.

Yesterday, British forces began to surround the capital. The Argentines tried their best to hold their ground and put up a tenacious fight, killing ten British soldiers and wounding several dozen more, but the Argentine casualties are even greater. It’s clear to Menendez that the violence cannot continue. His men are battered, and their resolve broken.

But the codes of the Argentine military forbid surrender. He’s appealed to a fellow general and even the Argentinian President for advice. But they have provided no clarity to his dilemma.

Now, in a hushed room of Government House, Menendez finds himself in conversation with Major General Jeremy Moore of the British forces. The words are difficult to form, but the truth is inescapable. Menendez's voice cracks slightly as he utters a surrender.

The brief but bloody conflict, which claimed nearly three thousand casualties in just ten weeks, is over as quickly as it began. The announcement reverberates across the airwaves, marking a definitive end to the battle for the Falklands, with the territory remaining under British control.

Though the war was short, its legacy will be far-reaching, influencing political landscapes and the identities of both nations. For Britain, it will reinforce the country's global standing, renewing faith in its military prowess, validating Prime Minister Margaret Thatcher's assertive foreign policy, and sending her popularity surging. For Argentina, the loss will result in public outrage, sparking protests against the country’s ruling military dictatorship that will spur the regime’s downfall and the restoration of democracy; a twist in the country’s history that, along with the fate of the Falklands, was sealed with the end of hostilities on June 14th, 1982.

Outro

Next on History Daily. June 15th, 1215. King John I of England adds his royal seal to the Magna Carta, the first written constitution in European history.

From Noiser and Airship, this is History Daily, hosted, edited, and executive produced by me, Lindsay Graham.

Audio editing by Muhammad Shahzaib.

Sound design by Katrina Zemrak.

Music by Lindsay Graham.

This episode is written and researched by Cody Hofmockel.

Produced by Alexandra Currie-Buckner.

Executive Producers are Steven Walters for Airship, and Pascal Hughes for Noiser.