These battles were equally as horrifying if not worse. With the advances in technology, these wars were increasingly catastrophic with many men and women sacrificing themselves in the name of their country, just like the ancestors did in Gallipoli. Flight Lieutenant Wallace Martin, World War 2, sheds light on the worse part of war:
“Most of the old brigade have been bumped off ... I am the only Aussie on the squadron.”
This man would have had to watch his friends die in front of him and know that he had no way to help them. He watched as they sacrificed themselves for their country until it was his time to do the same. Every man or women in any war that has died, did so for their country and we owe our lives to them. At the very least we are obligated to show them our respect, gratitude and thanks for their tremendous sacrifice on what we now call Anzac day.
Today is not a day to celebrate, but a day to stop and remember. We are free because of the ANZAC sacrifice and we are eternally in their debt. We may not know them by name, we may not know what they went through, but I can promise you one thing. We will remember