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Where I am it is now approaching dawn on the day of National Remembrance for all Australians and New Zealanders.We call it ANZAC Day.Australian and New Zealand Army Corps.
At a god-forsaken strip of sandy beach on the coast of Turkey this day,April 25th 1915, a force of Aussie and Kiwi young men landed on this beach called Gallipoli as part of an invasion that would bring to an end to World War 1. It turned out to be the greatest military defeat our two countries have ever suffered.Thousands of our finest young men,many in their teenage years,died during the landing and the days that followed.So great was their sacrifice that we as a nation and a people have commemorated it ever since. It is part of the Aussie and Kiwi character that while other nations throughout the world celebrate their great military victories,we celebrate a defeat.It was only through that defeat and others like it that victory finally came.
As the sun rises over our eastern coast today,throughout every city and town,wherever there is an ex-service man or woman,or the relative or family of one, people will gather in a simple but moving service, a Dawn Service, to honour and give tribute to our fallen dead.
At Gallipoli today,at what is now called ANZAC COVE,hundreds and hundreds of again mostly young people have made what is becoming an annual pilgrimage,making the same voyage that some relative made 89 years ago.It is extremely heartening that as the number of our ex-service men and women decrease, the number of young people attending these services each year,increases.
At every service,each person present will bow their heads in a minutes silence and then recite together the Ode To The Fallen :-
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<center></center>They grow not old as we that are left grow old,
Age shall not weary them,nor the years condemn,
At the going down of the sun,
And in the morning,
We will remember them.
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LEST WE FORGET.