The deaths of many at Gallipoli wouldn't have been the instantaneous, mortal eclipse of film and heroic recreation, but a slow, expiring pain. Some were stoic, some were trembling, others in the war died of wounds or disease or by freezing at their posts as the campaign lapsed in stalemate toward the Turkish winter. We should remember all of them in this fever of centenary celebration and never mind the mock-heroic eulogising from men, like you, like me, who will never know the half of it. More » |
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