ANZAC DAY 1965

Friday 23 April at 2.45pm .

WALLSEND SCHOOLS OBSERVANCE

WALLSEND PRIMARY –PLATTSBURG PRIMARY -ST PATRICKS PRIMARY- JUBILEE ROAD PRIMARY –WALLSEND SOUTH PRIMARY – WALLSEND HIGH .

                                            ORDER OF COMMEMORATION

1)      Land of Mine                                                  All Groups

2)      Introduction by Chairman                          Stephen Hanna (St Patricks )

3)      THE ANZAC STORY

a)      Winston Churchill                                Christine Bradley (Wallsend)

b)      Anzac Poem                                          Kathryn Perry (Plattsburg)

c)       The Day we Remember                      Anne Field (Jubilee Road )

4)       WREATH LAYING

Infants  -Primary – Red Cross – RSL – Private, after all wreaths have been laid

5)      “Their Bodies are buried in peace            Patricia Riley  (St Patricks)

          And their names liveth for evermore”

6)      “‘For the Fallen”  by Laurence Binyon      Jennifer Wrightson  (Wallsend South )

       They shall grow not old, as we that are left grow old ,

       Age shall not weary them, nor the years condemn;

       At the going down of the sun, and in the morning ,

       We will remember them .

7)      All say “LEST WE FORGET “

8)      Recessional

9)      Last Post
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10)   1 Minute Silence

11)   Reveille

12)    National Anthem .        

 

From an original copy of the programme

   

My speech      

 

 “The Day We Remember”

The Australian Imperial Force crossed the Indian Ocean disembarked at Alexandria, and went into camp about 10 miles from Cairo. After a few months of hard training, they were embarked again. In co-operation with British and French troops, they were to attempt to get control of the most famous waterway in the world. The Turks had declared for Germany.    It was thought that if that stretch of water which connects the Black and Aegean Seas could be wrested from their grasp, the most favourable results would follow. And so to Gallipoli; the hilly tip on the European side and at the Aegean Sea end of the Dardanelles –the name given to the narrow strait through which the Sea of Marmora empties into the Mediterranean.

At dawn on the morning of April 25, 1915, the landing was made. Tumbling out of the boats into water up to their thighs, the men hurried ashore, raced across the sand and flung themselves down behind the nearest shelter. Straight ahead hills and gullies rose almost from the water’s edge to a height of 400 feet. They were swarming with Turkish soldiers, whose bullets struck sparks from the stones in the sand over which the Australians tore for cover . With matchless bravery and doggedness the Australian and New Zealand Army corps (A.N.Z.A. C) fought their way up and around those deadly slopes until they held a crescent shaped area. The middle of it was about a mile from the beach. The beach was called Anzac Cove.

By the end of 1915, it was clear that the grip of the Turks on Gallipoli could not be removed. The attempt to remove it had cost the Allies 41,000 fighting men. Of these 8,587 were Australians. “They were the flowers of this world’s manhood, and died as they had lived , owning no master on this earth “The army had to be withdrawn. To the surprise of the enemy, and our men, that was done without loss on December 20th, 1915.

 Thus Anzac was; beside the lure

Of soft seas, counselling retreat

He armed his spirit to endure.

Beyond the limits of defeat;

And there’s no story in our lore.

More eloquent, nor prouder than:

‘Our brother sleeps above the shore

On Anzac – where our Pride began.’

 

FROM MY ORIGINAL SPEECH  April  23, 1965 

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