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April 29, 2003LONE PINE MEMORIAL
GALLIPOLI PENINSULA, TURKEY
ANZAC DAY, 25 APRIL 2003
10.30AM
We stand in a place of solemn remembrance. We think of the fallen resting in
their graves. We see their headstones. We see their names, each one a life full
of hope and possibility cut down before its time.
But there are those who lie in the ground and in the sea – where they fell.
Those whose graves are indistinguishable from the sand, water and soil that
claimed them. 4, 228 Australians and 708 New Zealanders with no known graves
are commemorated at this memorial.
Lone Pine was a place of particular carnage and bravery. It has been said that
the dead were so thick on the ground that the only respect that could be shown
was to avoid treading on their faces.
Lone Pine was one of a series of diversionary attacks. It was an exercise in
putting oneself in harms way for the benefit of other soldiers. It was not a
task sought by Australians, but it was one they discharged with unrivalled heroism.
This is a Cathedral to courage.
Of the nine Victoria Crosses awarded to Australians during the Gallipoli campaign,
seven were awarded to Australians during the fighting here. Five VCs were awarded
on one day alone – 9 August.
The first Lone Pine VC was awarded to Lance Corporal Leonard Keysor. For two
days he threw back grenades. Some he caught in mid air.
It is hard to imagine chaos here, where now there is order. The foe prevailed.
The dead were buried or lay where they fell.
The guns did not stop here at Gallipoli until the complete withdrawal of the
Imperial Forces on the nights of 18 and 19 December 1915. The withdrawal was
an entire success. Not a single life was lost.
Company Quarter Master Sergeant A.L. Guppy wrote in his diary on the day of
withdrawal,
“Not only muffled is our tread
To cheat the foe,
We fear to rouse our honoured dead
To hear us go.
Sleep sound, old friends-the keenest smart
Which, more than failure, wounds the heart,
Is thus to leave you-thus to part,
Comrades, farewell!!”
The spirit that was forged here has inspired generations of Australians. Other
Australian servicemen and women have fought with similar valour. But this site
is, in our imaginings, its home.
The young soldiers that fell here were full of passion, spirit and love. And
so they will always remain.
We remember the families, the parents, the wives, and the children – those
who live until they die, with the pangs of loss. For those left behind, it was
often the small things from which they took comfort – a badge or button from
a uniform or the last letter received.
We stand here to honour sacrifice. We do so because sacrifice is an uncommon
virtue. And a virtue that we, successive generations of Australians can take
from and learn from and in a much smaller way return.
It is difficult to leave those who have paid so high a price.
In spirit Australia has never left this site. And we never will.
Australia will never forget its fallen.