Anzac day is upon us again and for some reason, this year, I asked myself a few questions about my family’s involvement in the great war. I don’t know much about my grandfather; he died when my father was very young. He didn’t know much about him either other than a few photos, death / birth certificates, marriage license and a couple of medals. It has never been an issue for me as I don’t know any of my grand parents, but I was interested in my grandfather due to the fact he had served in World War 1.
Not being sure where to start I entered my grandfathers name into a database on the Australian National Archives website www.naa.gov.au To my surprise there were 14 scanned documents (in colour) relating to my grandfathers service. A big cheerio goes out to the person or people who scanned these documents. I would assume there would have been thousands for WW1 as for all of the other wars during this countries existence so thanks for your efforts.
His enlistment papers included the name of my great-grandfather, which confirmed I have found the right identity. He enlisted in June 1915, where in the ‘distinguishing marks’ section of his enlistment papers I discover that he had a scald scar on his right buttock.
On this form he made his mark and swore….
“that I will well and truly serve our Sovereign Lord the King in the Australian Imperial Force from June 1915 until the end of the war, and a further period of four months thereafter unless sooner lawfully discharged, dismissed, or removed therefrom; and that I will resist His Majesty’s enemies and cause His Majesty’s peace to be kept and maintained; and that I will in all matters appertaining to my service, faithfully discharge my duty according to law. SO HELP ME, GOD”
From there it appears he departed for France on the 6/6/16 where he served for 3 and a bit years and departed for return to Australia on the 8/8/19. There are of course some other things listed during this period but most of it, I am still trying to decipher. The records are all hand written (of course) and I have found it difficult to follow the records entirely. Another form appears from 1930 where he had requested a copy of his discharge papers to replace his original papers, which appear to have been lost during an ‘incident’ at a hotel (Sounds like a man after my own heart). Unfortunately he died a few years later and while we were told that it was a result of war injuries I guess we will never really know.
My father always appreciated the Anzac day commemorations but never actively participated in them. I won’t lay claim to any real urgency to rise at sparrows fart to attend dawn service either, however I do make an effort to think about the sacrifices made and appreciate all that has been done at some time during the day.
My personal thoughts are that Anzac day is for those people who have served in war or the like. The fact that every second grandchild, niece or second cousin lays claims to the right to march is nice, but it holds no weight in my opinion, have we not all suffered? We are unfortunately at no loss of returned servicemen from WWII, Vietnam, Iraq and everything in between; if we allow every generation relation to march we will be here till dawn, the next. Limit the marchers to those who serve in my opinion, everyone else is just a tourist.