Showing posts with label war. Show all posts
Showing posts with label war. Show all posts

Thursday, 25 April 2013

Thursday thoughts - War & Germany 1933


At the moment I am reading the award winning novel by Australia's Anna Funder, "All That I Am," set in the 1930s, with cousins, Ruth Becker and Dora Fabian, and their respective lovers, Hans Wesemann and Ernst Toller (and Toller's wife Christine) – whose political agitating against Hitler and his Third Reich necessitate their hasty departure from Germany (people were arrested as soon as Hitler came to power) and their subsequent resettlement in London as refugees. So far it's a great read, which goes back and forth between Germany in 1933, New York in 1939 and Sydney in 2000.

more at Penguin
The story is inspired by the real life experiences of Funder's friend, Ruth Blatt, who spent five years in solitary confinement in a German prison before securing her passage to Australia (via Shanghai) in 1947.  She lived the next fifty years of her life alone in a flat in Bondi Junction, and I know that Dora Fabian died in 1935, and Toller committed suicide in 1939, so it's not going to be a happy ending.

The story got me in, though, with Ruth's first sentence:  “When Hitler came to power I was in the bath.”

Such an unusual first sentence, don't you think, and one that had me thinking about Hitler and the strange power he had over the German people, and much of the world for some time.  I have always been taught that WWII began in 1939, but for many German people, it started in January 1933, when Hitler became Chancellor of Germany.  So today, Anzac day, a day we remember those fallen in war, some images of pre-war from, 1933 Germany.

Germany 1933


30 January 1933, Adolf Hitler appointed German chancellor


Adolf Hitler addresses a rally in Germany, 1933.


Hitler, Germany’s new Chancellor, in March 1933


Police search in Berlin. Germany, 1933.
Don’t buy from Jews…’ was the NAZI slogans they painted on Jewish shops in Berlin,1933


Walldorf, Germany, 1933, SS and SA members participating in the May Day parade. 


Arrival of political prisoners at the Oranienburg concentration camp. Oranienburg, Germany, 1933.

Hitler Youth Parade, Nazi Germany, 1933

Lest we forget.

Deb

Wednesday, 24 April 2013

Wednesday Movie Matinee - All Quiet on the Western Front


In Honour of Anzac day tomorrow, I thought I would look at a classic war movie today.

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All Quiet on the Western Front is a 1930 realistic American war film adapted by George AbbottMaxwell Anderson, and Del Andrews from the Erich Maria Remarque novel of the same name. It was directed by Lewis Milestone, and was the first movie to win the Academy Awards for both Outstanding Production and Best Director.  It was also nominated for best writing and Best cinematography. The original movie is not a 'talkie', but some characters were recast and talking scenes were later added.  The sound effects are quite astounding in both versions, none the less.
Publicity photo of Lewis Milestone, 1930

It stars Louis Wolheim, Lew Ayres, John Wray, Arnold Lucy and Ben AlexanderA great number of German Army veterans were living in Los Angeles at the time of filming and were recruited as bit players and technical advisers, with around 2,000 extras used during production. The movie was filmed in Universal Studio back-lots, with the battle scenes shot at Irvine Ranch, California.
An excited Paul off to war
The story sees Paul Bäumer (Lew Ayres, in his second major role at only 21, and one which made him a star), a German soldier who—urged on by his school teacher—joins the German army shortly after the start of World War I.  He arrives at the Western Front with his friends and schoolmates where they meet Stanislaus Katczinsky, an older soldier, nicknamed Kat (Louis Wolheim), who becomes Paul's mentor. While fighting at the front, Bäumer and his comrades have to engage in frequent battles and endure the dangerous and often dirty conditions of warfare
For boys whose concept of war consists of love of country, adventure, bravery, honour, and glory they quickly change their minds once the wholesale slaughter of human beings begins.
Lew Ayres and Louis Wolheim 
Erich Maria Remarque stated at the beginning of his novel that "This book is to be neither an accusation nor a confession, and least of all an adventure, for death is not an adventure to those who stand face to face with it. It will try simply to tell of a generation of men who, even though they may have escaped shells, were destroyed by the war."
Reaching for a butterfly
The movie gives a realistic view of the conditions in which the soldiers find themselves - the monotony between battles, the constant threat of gunshot and bombings, the lack of food and comfort, the rudimentary training of young recruits (meaning lower chances of survival), and the deaths they have to face.  This is not really a movie about bravery, but there are many touching moments, like the butterfly scene (above) and the film’s final scene, when all the young, male corpses-to-be turn to face the camera while marching on to battle.
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Universal re-released the film in 1939 aiming to remind people of the horrors of wars, with anti-Nazi propaganda read out throughout the movie.

1939 movie poster


On the movies first release, Variety wrote:
The League of Nations could make no better investment than to buy up the master-print, reproduce it in every language, to be shown in all the nations until the word "war" is taken out of the dictionaries.

Paul comforts his sister

Not everyone agreed.  Between 1928 to 1941, this was one of many films to be banned in Australia by the Chief Censor Creswell O'Reilly. The film was also banned in Italy in 1929, Austria in 1931, and not surprisingly in Germany, after, the Nazis first disrupted the viewings in the early 30s by releasing rats in the theatres.

Interestingly the film's star, Ayres, became a conscientious objector during World War II, although he did serve as a non-combatant, so I gather the story had  big effect on him.  It did on me, and while movies like this may not be able to get us to know what it’s actually like to be a soldier, they can help us begin to feel the tragedy of the sacrifice it requires, and what he survivors have to deal with for the rest of their lives. This movie, from the side of 'our' enemy, also helps us remember that we are all the same. Lest we forget.



Paul back home with his mother and sister. “You’re a soldier now, aren’t you? But somehow, I don’t seem to know you…”
For some reason I could not insert the video, but you can watch it here, or buy a copy here.

Deb xxx

Saturday, 17 November 2012

Australian War Horses


Still looking at World War one, I have moved onto another sometimes under looked participant - the horse.  Although now of course there is the famous play and movie, which despite some bad reviews I think is worth watching, especially with the kids, and does a lot to help people stop and think about what horses went through.  My kids (7 and up) love it.

Scene from the movie War Horse

During WWI horses were essential.  Cavalry or mounted units were often the first stage of military offensives and horses were also used for carrying messengers and scouting ahead, as well as pulling artillery, ambulances, and supply wagons.  Horses were better than motor vehicle or bicycles for getting through thick mud, and over rough ground and hills.  They also boosted the moral of the troops – imagine the comfort of seeing or petting a living animal after a terrible day in the trenches.
A soldier in the New Zealand Mounted Rifles Brigade reading a letter from home c. 1915

Australian soldiers primarily rode ‘Waler’ horses. Walers were not a breed, it was simply a nic- name that had developed to mean horses that came from ‘new South Wales’, as Australia was known before Federation in 1901.  The British Indian army had purchased large number of Australian horses in the late 1800s, and they only bought the best.  Pastoralists therefore selected the best local stock and imported the best of English and Irish thoroughbred bloodlines, breading the Australian stock horse. The Indian Officers in speaking of these horses called them "Walers" because of their New South Wales origin. Owning one in India became a status symbol whether used as a military charger, for polo or for pleasure riding. To own and ride one was paramount to being behind the wheel of a sports car today.  The ‘Walers’ were also purchased in large numbers as mounts for Cavalry Units from New Zealand, Britain, the Dutch East Indies, the Philippines and Japan.  The term "Waler" was used from that time to designate all Australian horses that went to war, regardless of whether they came from Queensland, Western Australia or anywhere else in between.

My Australian Stock horse, Tana (Tariqua Tiana)
I have an Australian Stock horse.  She is beautiful, quiet and solid.  She is about 16 hands with a glossy chestnut coat.  Although she does get one feed a day on top of grazing, she has kept her condition really well, especially compared to the thoroughbreds she boards with.  She is great to ride, especially through the bush, but I imagine she would also be suited to pulling a carriage or cart. The English cavalry officer, Lieutenant Colonel RMP Preston, summed up the animals' performance in his book, The Desert Mounted Corps:
“(November 16th, 1917) The operations had now continued for 17 days practically without cessation, and a rest was absolutely necessary especially for the horses. Cavalry Division had covered nearly 170 miles ... and their horses had been watered on an average of once in every 36 hours .... The majority of horses in the Corps were Walers and there is no doubt that these hardy Australian horses make the finest cavalry mounts in the world 

Sergeant Spencer Gwynne of the 10th Light Horse Regiment sitting on his horse as it lies on the ground. Many soldiers from the light horse regiments taught their horses to lie down, a very useful form of protection if caught in the open under fire from an enemy.
By 1914, when Australia joined the war against Germany Australia initially promised Britain four regiments of Light Horse under the arm of the Australian Imperial Force (AIF), that is 2000 men, to fight.  By the end of the war, 16 regiments would be in action, plus regiments of militia volunteers. The Light Horse were seen as the "national arm of Australia's defence" and young men, most from the country, flocked to join, many bringing their own horses, if they met government standards, and sometimes dogs.  If a horse met army standards, it was bought by the Commonwealth for about £30 ($60),  branded with the Government broad arrow and initials of the purchasing officer, and an army number on one hoof.
Trooper SJ Arbuthnot 8thALH in the Uniform for the light horse 1914 to 1918
Jacket khaki - wool serge, with accoutrements.
Bandolier, Water Bottle, Haversack.
Waist belt, Ammunition Pouches.
.303 Rifle and Pat 07 Hooked Quillon Bayonet
Breeches - Bedford Cord.
Leggings and boots.
Spurs & Butterflies.
The recruits had to past a medical test and  a riding test before they were accepted.  Once sworn in they were  issued with their uniforms - the normal AIF jacket, cord riding breeches, and leather "puttee" laggings bound by a spiral strap. They wore an Australian slouch hat and a distinctive leather bandoleer that carried 90 rounds of ammunition, as well as ten rounds in the .303 ("three-oh-three") rifle slung over the shoulder and another 50 rounds in pouches on the belt, which also supported the bayonet and scabbard.  The light horse trooper had to carry everything on him and his horse for living and fighting, so  extra clothing, food, water  and personal possessions were in a canvas haversack carried over the shoulder.

Sergeant F.G.H.Garrett served as a member of the 3rd Australian Light Horse Regiment in WWI,and saw action at Gallipoli and the desert war in the Sinai and Palestine. The Light Horsemen were required to be almost self sufficient, as can be seen by the amount of gear on the saddle, and were required to be on patrol away from base camps for extended periods of time.

 In camp, the horses were tethered by head and heel ropes between long ropes called picket lines with its saddle and equipment placed in front of it for quick access. In Gallipoli crude stables were made in dug outs. The men slept close by in trenches, or in bell tents - eight men to a tent, feet to the centre like the spokes of a wheel.
GALLIPOLI, 1915. Dugouts used as stables showing horses standing inside the sand-bag entrances with their attendants.

Photo taken by Troop (later Lieutenant) G.S. Millar depicting the Light Horse camp at Maddi, Egypt, 1915, prior to Gallipoli, showing horses tethered with head and heel ropes between longer ropes known as picket lines. The saddle and other equipment associated with each horse was kept in front of the animal.

The horse was carefully fitted with a special military saddle, designed to carry all the equipment with the least discomfort. It was built on a pair of felt-padded wooden "bars" which sat on either side of the horse's spine. These were joined by steel arches with a shaped leather seat laced between them. Across the front was strapped a rolled greatcoat and waterproof ground sheet. The man's blanket was usually spread under the saddle on top of the saddle blanket . Mess tin, canvas water bucket and nosebag with a day's grain ration for the horse, were slung at the back of the saddle. There was also a heel rope, removable length of picket line and a leather case with two horseshoes and nails. When fully loaded, the horses often carried between 130 and 150 kg, often for long distances, in searing heat, and without water for days at a stretch.

Horse and trooper of the ALH c. 1915

It’s no wonder many horses died – about 70,000 Australian horses during WWI.  It has been estimated that 1 million horses went to France between 1914 and 1918, and only 62,000 made it out alive. (WWI also killed some ten million fighting men, almost 800,000 of them British, and over 60,000 of the Australian, which was a lot considering 416.809 men enlisted, and from a population of fewer than five million. 156,000 Australians were also wounded, gassed, or taken prisoner).  Some horses didn’t even survive the trip to Egypt and Gallipoli, six weeks of sliding around decks or in cramped conditions below decks.  Once they arrived,  the cavalry horses faced rifles, bayonets and machine guns, but they generally survived better then the pack animals and the artillery horses and mules, who burdened with a load and stuck in mud and barbed wire up to their bellies.   Conditions were severe for all horses at the front though; they were killed by artillery fire, suffered from skin disorders, and were injured by poison gas. Horses eat constantly, and finding enough  food was a major issue, and many horses starved. Hundreds of thousands of horses died, and many more were treated at veterinary hospitals and sent back to the front.

British soldier wearing a Small Box Respirator, introduced in 1916, checking the gas masks of two horses pulling a service wagon. 
Gradually over the course of the war, came the development of tanks, which would ultimately replace the cavalry, although  horses still played a significant role throughout the war. It is often said that the Allied blockade that prevented the Central Powers from importing horses to replace those lost, which contributed to Germany's defeat.

Light horse Memorial, Canberra, Australia

Several memorials have been erected to commemorate the horses that died. Artists extensively documented the work of horses in the war, and horses were featured in war poetry, such as this one inspired by the feelings of Australian Light Horsemen who, because of quarantine regulations, had to leave their horses in the Middle East on their return to Australia:

Farewell Old Warhorse
 (Author unknown)

The struggle for freedom has ended they say,
The days of fatigue and Remorse,
But our hearts one and all are in memory today,
We are losing our old friend, the Horse.

The old quadruped that has carried us thro'
The sand ridden caravan track
And shared in the charge of the gallant and true
With the boys who will never come back.

Oh those long weary days thro' a miniature hell
Short of water and nothing to eat,
Each hour we climbed down for a few minutes' spell
And dozed safe and sound and your feet.

When the enemy shrapnel broke overhead,
As we passed up that Valley of Death,
You never once slackened in that hail of lead
Though the boldest of all held their breath.
But we never forgot you, old Comrade and friend,
When the QM Dump hove in sight.
What the Buckshee to Gippo's we scored in the end
And your rations were doubled that night.

Then came the long journey, the greatest of all,
The cavalry stunt of the world.
The sons of Australia had answered the call
And the Ensign of Freedom unfurled.

And now we are leaving you footsore and worn
To the land where the Mitchell grass grew,
Where you frolicked like lambs in the sweet scented morn,
To the song of the Dismal Curlew.

So farewell to the Yarraman old warhorse, farewell,
Be you mulga bred chestnut or bay.
If there's a hereafter for horses as well
Then may we be with you some day.

Two Anzac mounted troopers share a quiet “Smoko” out of the heat of the midday sun – under a horse, on the plains of Southern Turkish Palestine c.1917.
 For more photos go to Tumblr.  I also love The Return to Snowy River (Man from Snowy River II) for a look at Australian horses and those selected by the British Army for India.

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Thursday, 15 November 2012

Front line Angels - Nurses of WWI


Australian nursing recruitment poster, created by David Henry Souter c. 1914
When I was a little girl I either wanted to be a veterinarian or a nurse. I loved animals, but I thought looking after people would be good too, and nurses always seemed so brave and strong, and somehow romantic.  We learnt about Florence Nightingale at primary school, and how she introduced strict practices governing sanitation, training, and hospital organisation during the Crimean War (1853-6) which were really quite revolutionary. I really wanted to follow in her footsteps.

Florence Nightingale tends the sick

And I wanted a really cool uniform.  I mean, really, how good does this girl look?

WWI red cross nurse c.1917 by Harris & Ewing

That was, of course, until I realised I couldn't stand the sight of blood.  Or vomit, or any other bodily fluid really

My best girlfriend decided to be a nurse, and I still admire nurses.  I think they do a great, often under appreciated, job today. If nursing today looks hard, how about those early nurses,especially those who went to the First World War and the Boer War. Just imagine what they went through - Living away from home in cramped accommodation, unsanitary working conditions, 18 hour days, horrendous wounds to treat, threat of death as they worked.  Sounds great doesn't it?  

Ellen Julia (Nellie) Gould was a nurse at Royal Prince Alfred Hospital, Sydney, and was appointed the third matron of the Hospital in 1891. Along with Jane Bell, Rose Creal, Maud Kellett and others she founded the Australian Trained Nurses Association in 1899, the training and education centre for civilian nurses for military service during the Boer war and in WWI. The Association would later become the Australian Nursing Federation and form the foundations of modern nursing regulations.
Lady Supt Nellie Gould, Left, Sister Penelope Frater, centre, and Supt Julia Bligh, with Buller, the Rhodesian ridge-back they brought back from Africa, all wearing the Queen's Africa medal and King's south Africa medal  c. 1902 source


In February 1899 Miss Gould was asked to help form the Army Nursing Service, and she become one of Australia's first Boer war Nurses. In May of the same year the first 26 official military nurses were sworn in, hand picked by Nellie Gould herself, they all had more than seven years of nursing experience. The New South Wales Army Nursing Reserve was the first women’s military nursing body, officially formed in August 1899 and deployed to Africa.  Each of the other colonies (federation didn't occur until 1901) sent nurses either privately or self funded.

The nurses did such a wonderful job, that later in 1902 an order was given for the formation of the Australian Army Nursing Service under the control of the Federal Government, which then occurred on 1 July 1903, now celebrated as RAANC Corps day.
New Zealand nurses, members of the Australian Army Nursing Service. c.1914
Back row l to r, W M Scott, H Steele, N Fitzgibbon, G Guthrie, E Dement, D Turnbull & H Brown.
Seated l to r, D Rose, E White, A Fraser, J Verey & EME Cooke. source


When war broke out in 1914, the Australian Government raised the first Australian Imperial Force for overseas service. Nurses from the Australian Army Nursing Service (AANS) Reserve and from the civil nursing profession were recruited to staff the medical units. The women of the AANS were professional, fully trained nurses who required a minimum of at least three years hospital training in medical and surgical nursing for entry into the service. Female doctors were not permitted to join the medical services, because it was thought women would be too "delicate" for war medical work. The first convoy of twenty-eight Australian and ten New Zealand troop transport ships sailed for the Middle East from Albany, Western Australia, on 1 November 1914 with their RAN and Japanese escorts. Nellie Gould was on the Euripides as part of the AIF contingent and commissioned to set up the Australian General Hospital (2AGH) in Cairo. Part of the job of the AANS on their six week journey was to conducted medical orderly training for the  Australian Infantry Forces, male ambulance personnel and members of the regimental medical detachments, as females were not permitted to serve at the front line.
 Nurses and soldiers on a troop ship. The women are singing while the soldiers look on; a chaplain appears on the far right, so the scene may be of a service. c. 1915 source

Many AANS worked on ships during WWI—troop transport ships, hospital ships and transports utilised to carry casualties (‘black ships’). As well as voyages to and from Australia, there were evacuations from Gallipoli, the transport of casualties in the Persian Gulf, evacuations from France or the Middle East to England, and evacuations from German East Africa.  Nursing onboard ship proved very different from civilian hospital work,  and below-decks wards which were poorly ventilated could be highly unpleasant, hot and smelly, particularly near the tropics, and coal dust from the ship’s funnels could also get in and cover everything.  Often the wards had to be fumigated with sulphur to improve the air quality.

Nurses boarding a ship, WWI
While conditions at sea could be very primitive with a high probability of enemy submarines, mines and surface raiders sinking the ship, many AANS members sought sea duty as a change from the hot tropical climate of the Middle East or the freezing cold of European winters. Others saw transport duty as an opportunity to return home—and it was the best opportunity to nurse a large body of Australian troops, which was not usual unless they worked in one of the three Australian general hospitals located at different times in Egypt, England and France.

The first battle casualties for the nurses of the first convoy were German prisoners, 36 sailors and 14 officers who had survived the sinking of the German cruiser Emden on 9 November 1914. The Germans remained with the ship until its arrival in the Middle East.  An expedition called the Australian Naval and Military Expedition Force was also sent to the German colonies in the Pacific, including Rabaul. Accompanying the force was the Grantala , the first to be fitted out as an Australian hospital ship during WWI.

Nurses, medical staff and sailors of the Grantala, c. 1915

In Cairo, Egypt, there was a one thousand bed hospital, made of tents and without any floor covering.  It was staffed by 1 Matron, 15 Sisters and 30 Staff Nurses with male medical orderlies from the Australian Army Medical Corps (a slightly different ration than hospitals today). By 20 January 1915 when Ms Gould arrived she  took charge and in 24 hours  prepared the hospital for the influx of casualties which followed the first landing in Gallipoli. One of her nurses recorded that they admitted over 100 wounded soldiers that first day.  Other nurses went to work on British hospital ships off the African coast.  The floating hospitals, painted white with a green band and with prominent red cross, that enjoyed the protection of the Geneva Convention, were usually converted passenger liners or merchant ships with surgical facilities.

Digital image of a photograph from an album compiled by Sister Selina Lily (Lil) Mackenzie, who nursed at the 1st Australian General Hospital, Cairo, from October 1915 to January 1917. source

Once the extent of the carnage in Gallipoli became evident, many of the nurses in Egypt were seconded to the ships sailing there. The ships were anchored less than one-half mile off shore, and the nurses watched helplessly as Allied soldiers were mowed down. Thirty five Hospital ships and ‘black’ transport ships, flying their ‘Blue Peter’ pennant when full, ferried thousands of wounded and sick soldiers between the Gallipoli Peninsula and medical facilities on the Greek islands of Imbros, Tenedos and Lemnos, and further to Alexandria, Malta and England. Over ninety thousand sick and wounded were evacuated from the area, and at least one hundred Australian nurses played a major role in this allied nursing effort. 
Gallipoli mascot with nurse, a kitten born in the trenches c. 1915 source

The wounded could only be evacuated at night, although medical personnel worked around the clock. Some patients had been patched up at filed dressing stations, but others came straight from the front line – not just Australians but New Zealanders, British, French and Indian. As well as dealing with wounds, unsanitary conditions and lack of water, because they were located amid warships, they were also in the line of fire from the enemy. The Marquette, carrying both hospital supplies and munitions, was torpedoed and sunk in the Gulf of Salonika in October 1915. Ten of the forty nurses were killed and some of the survivors were invalids for life.
Sick nurses outside their quarters, Lemnos Island, off Gallipoli.c.1915 source



Throughout the war, the Nursing Service served wherever Australian troops were sent, including Burma, India, The Persian Gulf, Egypt, Greece, Italy, France and England.  They also went to other countries when needed for British troops. On the western front nurses worked at a variety of units--large general hospitals; hospital trains; hospital ships; casualty clearing stations; and closest to the front lines, field ambulances.  Not only did they face the sort of wounds they had been trained for, but new ones, such as the effects of gas warfare, and shell shock.
Lieutenant Hugo Vivien Hope Throssell, VC, (with unidentified nurse) was awarded the Victoria Cross for action on 30/08/1915 at Kaiakij Aghala. Still tormented by Gallipoli, he took his own life. source

Towards the end of the war many Australian nurses went to Britain to work in the convalescent hospitals. Ellie Gould was appointed matron of the Australian Auxiliary Hospital, a convalescent hospital of 500 beds at Harefield, England where Australian casualties of the Somme were convalesced before being transported home. Her final posting before returning to Australia in October 1918 was at Cobham Hall, converted by the Darnley family into an Officers' Hospital for the duration of the war (just like on Downton Abbey).

An Australian nurse at No 1 Australian Auxiliary Hospital about to feed their pet kangaroo Jimony. source

Not only were service men very obviously physically wounded, but they were psychologically wounded as well, and needed compassionate care. In many cases, the nurses acted as surrogate mothers for the wounded soldiers.  Men often mentioned the kindness and outstanding work of nurses in their letters home. In a hospital in England, Private John Hardie wrote to his mother:
I would never have got across here if it hadn't been for one of the nurses in our ward, who was an Australian. She used to do her best to get all the Aussies across. There seems to be a great difference between our nurses and the British nurses. Of course they are all very kind, but I would rather be in an Australian hospital at any time.

After being treated for wounds, soldiers present a nurse with a dog they found in the trenches, October 1916. source


Before the First World War, Australian military nurses had been seen mostly as glorified first aid workers. Senior Officers were more inclined to have trained male soldiers in preference to female nurses. Major General Howse (Director of Medical Services) has been quoted as saying that “the female nurse (as a substitute for the fully trained male nursing orderly) did little toward the actual saving of life in war... although she might promote a more rapid and complete recovery”. By the war's end, it was clear that the nurses contribution had been not only competent, but crucial to the war effort.  Nevertheless, the governments of Australia and New Zealand (just as the government of the United States) did not recognize the women as military veterans, denying them much-needed healthcare and financial benefits available to returning soldiers.
Grace Wilson, the principal matron of the 3rd Australian General Hospital, on Lemnos island during the Gallipoli Campaign

During World War I:

  1. ·         2,139 women joined the AANS,
  2. ·         more than 2286 Australian nurses served overseas;
  3. ·         more than 423 served in Australia;
  4. ·         25 died; and
  5. ·         at least 388 were decorated (seven Military Medals were awarded to Australian Nurses for their courage under fire).


Sister Pearl Corkhill was one of the few Australian Nursing sisters to receive the Military Medal. She had been transferred to No. 38 Casualty Clearing Station, which twice suffered heavy German air raids during the week of 27 July. One bomb wrecked the sterilising room and others fell within the camp. Corkhill was on night duty at the time.

They truly were Front-line Angels.

Sources, if you would like to read more:
Harris, Kristy - Red Reflections on the Sea: Australian Army Nurses serving at Sea in World War 1
Rees, Peter – The Other Anzacs, nurses at war 19-14-1918
http://www.womenaustralia.info/index.html
http://www.travel-nurse-information-australia.com/World-War-1-Nurses.html
http://www.womenaustralia.info/biogs/AWE0408b.htm
https://www.awm.gov.au/exhibitions/1918/medical/nurses.asp
http://www.penrithcity.nsw.gov.au/index.asp?id=859

Wednesday, 28 March 2012

27 March 1942– Ration diet day 7


Oh my gosh – it’s been a week.  I haven’t even eaten my cheese ration yet!  Mind you, tonight we did go out to dinner – a surprise birthday party for a friend, so we couldn’t not go.  My camera was flat, so I couldn’t take photos, but we went to a lovely open air restaurant by the River in Mackay, Bridges. It was so lovely to catch up with people, as the weather has been so bad here we haven’t been out or invited people over (we need to sit outside when we have visitors as the eating area is so tiny).  I had a steak, which was quite small so I didn’t feel really guilty, and vegies and mash.  Wine, but no dessert. 
Breaky had been porridge again (the kids are asking me to make it now) with apricot puree, and lunch was a corned beef and tomato sandwich.  I cooked the corn beef myself the other day, so as to have an easy dinner on hand.  I think  we’ll have it tomorrow.  A pancake with jam and an apple for snacks.

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Enough about food.
I have been reading about the Japanese during WWII a bit lately. This article is in my copy of The Australasian Magazine from 7 March 1942, and is by a foreign correspondent who spent 13 years in Japan before the war.
how japan prepared for WWII 1942 article
japan 2

Basically he says that 1937 was the year that marked the rise of Japan as a military threat, because they

  1. Started a 5 year naval programme for additional warships etc
  2. Started a 6 year army plan for extra expenditure and armament production
  3. Produced an unprecedented 5 million tons annually of finished steel products, after buying pig iron from the US, India and France
  4. Had a secret fund of 750,000 pounds for propaganda including winning over the people so that they would be happy with increased army spending


In addition, from 1940 prices went up and bans and rationing began. Westernised ways, such as dancing and makeup, were frowned upon – permanents waves were banned, as was western fashion, and dancing at dance halls – people were urged to go home and “meditate on the war”. 18 Government run radio stations played military music, and lectures from military personal.

It sounds like the average person had no say, or no chance is opposing, in what the Japanese government was doing.   We just voted last weekend, and our state political parties will change, but you don’t really know what they are going to do until they’re in, do you.  I wonder how it felt to live in Japan in 1942, as a Japanese person.

Deb xx