THEY SHALL NOT GROW OLD, AS WE THAT ARE LEFT GROW OLD, AGE SHALL NOT WEARY THEM, NOR THE YEARS CONDEMN, AT THE GOING DOWN OF THE SUN, WE WILL REMEMBER THEM. LEST WE FORGET.
while I havent been well to go to an anzac day march this time but about 2-3 years ago my niece and I were at anzac cove for anzac day, it was such an incredible experience and a must if you can ever get over there... after the ceromnony , we came back later and had a look around and walked on the beach I still have a couple rocks from there. My mothers father came back from there wonded and my dads great uncle I believe was killed in Lone Pine I hope you dont mind me embeding this video for all to see this is after we came back and all the crowd has gone... Lest We forget
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Was the quiiest anzac day i have seen here in 12 years that i been liveing here ..maybe sign of times or maybe it just some much on this weekend ... LEST WE FORGET ......
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while I havent been well to go to an anzac day march this time but about 2-3 years ago my niece and I were at anzac cove for anzac day, it was such an incredible experience and a must if you can ever get over there... after the ceromnony , we came back later and had a look around and walked on the beach I still have a couple rocks from there. My mothers father came back from there wonded and my dads great uncle I believe was killed in Lone Pine I hope you dont mind me embeding this video for all to see this is after we came back and all the crowd has gone... Lest We forget
-- Edited by milo on Monday 25th of April 2011 02:58:47 PM
-- Edited by milo on Monday 25th of April 2011 02:59:47 PM
-- Edited by milo on Monday 25th of April 2011 03:01:05 PM
I don't mind one bit milo, i was feeling kind of sad when i posted this, i was looking at a photo of my father and two uncles this morning in uniform and off to fight in ww2. Both uncles were killed in Africa, i never got to meet them and my dad was wounded on create and was among the last to leave. He made it home but was never the same again.
Attended march today to help my mate up the ramp to the cenotaph for the laying of the wreath.
Concur about the school children and younger folk.
We now have to "borrow" four young gentlemen from a private school here in Hobart to carry our banner.
They do the task willingly and with dignity.
I noticed today that some of the banners that announced the "older" campaigns had either nobody behind them or young children proudly wearing the medals of their grandfathers and great grandfathers.
There has been some debate about letting these "outsiders" march.
My opinion is that if we don't let these people march, who will be left "to remember them?"
Margaret and I attended the Dawn Service on Tarawa in Kiribati. Being on the site of a major battle took the emotional aspect of the service up one full notch for us. Tarawa was the site of a major conflict in November 1943 when 1,700 US Marines amd 4,500 defending Japanese troops lost their lives in 3 days. The physical reminders of that battle still remain.
So much history around the islands Peter. I was hoping to get to the Solomons with the job this year but it all fell through.
Pauline and I went to Perth for Easter to see the kids and grandkids. I took my uniform and marched with the local coppers at Mandurah. Good turnout and a real nice memorial park next to the inlet. Unfortunately the message didn't get through to all as the bloke running the amusement park next door thought it was fine to have the music from the carnival attractions going full volume during the procedings. Just another holiday to some.
You can say that again Ma, he's very lucky I wasn' t there I would of shot over there and given him a piece of my mind. Whats this world coming to? (please don't answer that).