Sharing the spotlight': Anzac Day - from dawn to dusk
A poetic testament to the enduring myth of Anzac
Frank May, almost 93, had written a poem in the morning dark, and had stood all through the dawn service.
PHOTO: An army 'hard tack' oat biscuit sent to Australian soldiers in Gallipoli, a precursor to the Anzac biscuit, being used as a Christmas card (Courtesy of Australian War Memorial Accession number REL/00918.)
Both my grandfathers fought in the Great War, one in the Middle East and one in France. They survived (or I wouldn’t be here), but one was badly wounded in a gas attack. I’ve thought about this on Anzac Day for most of my 60+ years, but last year I learned something I hadn’t thought about and, as far as I can tell, hardly anyone else in Australia knows. We were only fighting Turkey because the British government refused their request for an alliance. I wrote about this last year, and I’m reposting it now.
'They chucked bits of rag on the bed and we had enough to make the flag': the war is over
The word went out that red, white and blue material was needed to make an Australian flag.
Anzac Memories: Living with the Legend, Second Edition. by Alistair Thomson. Monash University Publishing, $34.95 pb, 423 pp, 9781921867583. Be warned! The commemorative tsunami is on ...
Centenary of World War One: The National World War One Museum
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