The Mouse on the Moon by Leonard Wibberly (1962; filmed in 1963 and directed by Richard Lester)
I seldom re-read books, but, by coincidence, I recently read several science fiction books about the early days of the Space Race and I felt an overwhelming urge to revisit one of my favorites.
If you ask me what country, aside from my own, I most respect, the answer, hands down, would be thee Duchy of Grand Fenwick. I say this merely because I am a rational man and have a great love for humanity,
For over six centuries, the Duchy of Grand Fenwick lay nestled in the northern Alps, snugly located between France and Switzerland. It is the smallest country in the world with a population of just over five thousand people. Proud of its ancient heritage, Grand Fenwick disdains almost all modern appurtenances -- there no phones, no cars, no telegraph, and -- to the ire of the Count of Mountjoy, the country's prime minister -- no indoor plumbing. (The count really wished he could take a warm bath.) It's army carries only longbows as weapons, through both tradition and inclination; the only other weapon in its arsenal is a dusty, unused Q-bomb -- a powerful device invited by the Grand Fenwick's sole scientist, the absent-minded Dr. Kokintz, whose experiments are often interrupted by bird watching excursions Grand Fenwick's feeble economy is supplied by sheep and wine (specifically, Pinot Grand Fenwick, a superb wine). The country is ruled by the regnant Duchess, Gloriana XII, "a somewhat young willful lady of twenty-three," but nonetheless truly loved by all.
The trouble began when Gloriana decided she wanted a full-length Russian ermine coat, one more suitable for her position than her regular cloth coat. The coat Gloriana wanted would cost $50,000, equal to or perhaps more than the country's entire budget. She tasked Mountejoy with the problem of getting her the coat. Mountejoy had for years been unable to convince the Council to provide funds for indoor plumbing; how can he convince them the spring for such an expensive coat? At the same time, two bobolinks were spotted in the Duchy's national forest, which was about twenty acres smaller than Winnie-the-Pooh's hundred acre wood...
In the first book in the series, The Mouse That Roared, Mountejpy had devised a plan to increase the Duchy's coffers. He declared war on America and invaded the country with Grand Fenwick's standing army (all twelve of them, armed with long bows). The plan: invade on Monday, lose on Tuesday, and America will provide funding to rebuild Grand Fenwick's war-torn economy by Friday. That plan did not work out because Grand Fenwick somehow won the war. Still, Mountjoy -- who had been hearing of th space race between America and Russia to be the first to reach the moon -- decided to try again. He wrote a letter to the Secretary of State requesting a loan of $5,050,000 -- five million for the Duchy's non-existent space program and $50,000 for a fur coat. The State Department rightly believed that the five million would actually be spent on plumbing (and were a little confused on the fur coat part), but decided a gesture would make for good publicity over the Russians. But five million was an embarrassing sum, so they upped to fifty million for the supposed space program, and made the entire amount a gift, rather than a loan.
Mounntejoy was a politician and believed in deception rather than honesty. The people of Gran Fenwick, however, were not politicians and believed in honesty. If the money was not used for a rocket to the moon, they would return it. After much haggling it was agreed that the original five million would be spent on plumbing and the rest on the as yet non-existent space program.
About those bobolinks, which are native to northeastern North America and have never been seen in Europe... Dr. Kokintz went out and took some photographs to show to the Audubon Society but, when developed, the photographs were blurred, which led to the discovery of the startling properties of Pinot Grand Fenwick. In short, the wine was the key to atomic rocket power. There was now no reason Gran Fenwick could not start its own moon landing project.
The problem was the rest of the world did not believe Grand Fenwick was serious. Not, that is, until the rocket launched carrying Dr. Kokintz and Vincent Mountjoy to the moon at a leisurely pace of a thousand miles an hour. Russia and American scramble to launch their own rockets to get to the moon first and declare it in the name of their own countries...
A truly funny, truly biting satire on world politics. Like me, you'll be rooting for little Grand Fenwick. And, yes, the bobolinks filled their nest with four eggs, and four tiny bobolinks were added to the world at the book's end. Yay!
Here's a clip from the 1963 film. (Sorry, the full movie is behind a paywall.) The film stars Margaret Rutherford, Ron Moody, Bernard Cribbins, David Kossof, Terry-Thomas, and June Ritchie.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9yqZzPV5V7k