ANZAC Day: Lest We Forget
ANZAC Day is only a week away so today I’m dedicating this blog to all of those men and women who have served their country by enlisting, or by being conscripted into the military forces. I salute you. Here are some of my reflections from someone who served – but not in a combat zone as was the misfortune of some. Not every soldier who dies heroically in battle receives a medal, but ironically it is the military staff officers that somehow gets a chest full of medals for participating in each campaign, usually from the secure position of their HQ command post. It is all too easy to forget the heroic deeds of those who laid down their lives for the “good cause” proclaimed loud and long by their political leaders. Many men died simply by following orders, orders given by a higher command – whether the command was foolhardy or not. The order had to be obeyed. Such is the nature of military command. We honour those who march as a sign of respect, respect that they do not seek for themselves, for those who return from battle know full well that the greater honour belongs to those