Every year on April 25th, we commemorate ANZAC Day to honor the Australian and New Zealand Army Corps (ANZAC) soldiers who served in both World Wars. The term ANZAC has become synonymous not only with the troops who landed at Gallipoli during World War I, but also all military personnel from Australia and New Zealand who have defended their countries in various conflicts.
The legend of the ANZACs began on the shores of Gallipoli, where their valor, comradeship, and tactical skill in the face of daunting odds became a source of national pride. Despite severe losses and minimal territorial gains, these soldiers earned the respect of their adversaries and forged a lasting legacy.
This year, I attended the memorial service in Warrandyte, standing near the towering R.S.L Stone Memorial set against a backdrop of eucalyptus, acacia, and pine trees. The haunting sound of bagpipes played by a man in traditional Scottish attire added to the solemnity as we watched the veterans, affectionately known as “Old Diggers,” march up the hill to the memorial.
One particularly determined Old Digger, struggling with his walking stick, declined help as he climbed. His perseverance, observed by all, was a poignant reminder of the enduring spirit of the ANZACs. At the memorial, local dignitaries, politicians, and soldiers in full regalia took their places, their slouch hats a mark of their service. The roar of jets overhead sent shivers down our spines, a stark reminder of the ongoing legacy of those who serve.
During the service, speakers, including the Federal Member for Menzies, Keith Wolahan, paid tribute to the veterans of both World Wars. He shared personal anecdotes about veterans like Jim Burrows, a Coast Watcher in the Pacific who survived the war while his family did not. Such stories underscore the personal sacrifices made and the deep connections to those who served.
“ANZAC Day is not just about the glory of war,” Wolahan reminded us. “It’s about bearing witness, dedicating ourselves to lives of purpose, courage, and service.” He encouraged us to find ways to serve in our communities through volunteering, teaching, or simply being good parents and neighbors.
As we listened to the Last Post and observed a minute of silence, many of us reflected on personal losses and the broader sacrifices made by those who served. Wolahan’s speech urged us to look forward and build a future worthy of the sacrifices made by the ANZACs — a future where their memories inspire us to live better lives.
The service concluded with laying wreaths made of native Australian flowers at the memorial, a silent tribute to the fallen. The New Zealand and Australian national anthems played, and the sense of community was palpable as we sang together, a collective expression of joy and remembrance.
My memories of ANZAC Day are intertwined with stories from my grandfather William — whom we affectionately called Pop — about his time in the Australian Army during World War II. Though he spoke of the hardships, he preferred to recall the camaraderie and the lighter moments, such as the nicknames given to the local New Guineans and the unexpected challenges that brought levity to grim situations.
ANZAC Day is our opportunity to reflect on the past and embrace the spirit of dedication that defines our community. It is a day to honor those who have given so much for us, ensuring that their legacy continues to shape our nation and our lives.
