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| First Op - March 1970 - Yours truly standing (R) |
Thailand is a beautiful and tolerant land, but watch that
tolerance
evaporate if you criticise the royal family.
A few visiting Australians have discovered that.
This country also has a reputation for easy going tolerance,
but there are some mythologies that are so powerful, that challenging them is
not for the faint-hearted. The Anzac Myth is one of those.
Just ask Yassmin
Abdel-Magied.
She had the temerity (or perhaps the effrontery) to use the
phrase ‘lest we forget’ in reference to asylum seekers and Syrians on Anzac
Day.
That was nearly a week ago, and the howls of outrage
continue to reverberate. What she posted was at most insensitive, and at least
careless, but it created such a
tidal wave of offence taken, that something
more than bizarre has been revealed in our national psyche.
We heard (in quick succession), calls for her to be sacked
and/or deported, and the abusive pile-on was taken up by shock jocks and
opinionistas all over the place. Apparently, it caused deep offence. It did not offend me. Nor
as far as I can tell did it offend the ex-service personnel I marched with on the One Day of the Year.
The conversation in the ranks when I marched on Anzac Day
was not about Abdel-Magied. We put shit on each other as we usually do, inquired about the health of those not fit enough to march, and made comment
about the flyover.
It was a very good flyover in our provincial city this this
year, nine choppers (Kiowas, Tigers and MRH-90s) in groups of three flew over
the memorial during the service. There weren’t any Iroquois – they’re all
decommissioned, but the Kiowas with their two-blade rotors do pretty good Huey
impressions if you close your eyes and listen to the sound.
But I digress….
I shouldn’t have been surprised – about the reaction to
Abdel-Magied’s post, that is.
Let me say up front that Anzac Day is for me, very
important.
For a hiatus of fifteen years post-Vietnam, like many other
Nashos, I ignored the commemoration. Somehow, marching with the other returned
service men and women (including my father) didn’t seem right, when both the
war and those who fought in it were treated with disregard because it
culminated in a defeat for the side we supported. We were, for a while,
airbrushed out of the history.
The “Welcome Home” march in 1987 seemed to change that.
These days I always march, and have traveled as far as
Sydney to do so with members of my rifle platoon. There are no members of my
unit living in home city, so marching here lacks something. I did, however,
encounter an ex-Nasho who marched for the first time last week. For him and his
family, this crossing of the threshold of grief and bitterness was very
important.
I would be the first to admonish anyone whom I believed was
dishonouring the memory of the people I served with, but Abdel-Magied’s brain
snap wasn’t doing that.
She was, like many Australians including myself, expressing
shame at the cruelty inflicted on asylum-seekers (or country shoppers if you
like) who are locked up offshore without any real future. She was also
referring to the millions in Syria who have been dispossessed by the conflict
there, a conflict whose roots lie in serious historical miscalculations by our
allies and our governments in 2003.
What I find much more offensive than an ill-considered
Facebook post, are the many venues, holiday accommodations and sporting clubs
who exploit Anzac Day to improve their bottom line. One motel in Brisbane was
running an “Anzac Weekend” accommodation campaign with intensive TV ads for about a week
during the lead up.
Much of this exploitation seems to be tolerated. If I was
cynical I’d assume that gender and religion had something to do with the
pile-on directed at Abdel-Magied.
But I’m not cynical. What set the hounds baying here was a
perceived attack on the myth.
By way of explanation, I’ll recount a personal encounter with the
mythology that is happening as I write.
I was invited to give a talk on Anzac
Day at my old school, Downlands College. I prepared diligently, researching the
Anzac Day commemoration website.
On that
page I came across the statement - "But there were probably few, if any, who were actually forced to go to Vietnam". I found this passing strange,
given that my experience and that of most of the men in my intake was very
different.
As a teacher, what is on that website is not good enough for me. If we are
developing resources to be used in schools, (and that is the purpose of the
website) those resources need to be accurate. Anything else is indoctrination.
I began to do some research of my own through the Australian
War Memorial. The anecdote trotted out most frequently to support the “every
Nasho was a volunteer” narrative talks about “opt-out parades”.
It goes like this
– prior to embarkation, a unit parade of National Servicemen would be called
and those who did not want to serve in Vietnam would be asked to take one pace
forward. If they did so, they would be marched out to join a unit not warned
for Vietnam service.
I had no memory of this, and the Nashos I served with,
although they had heard the story, vowed that it had never happened to them. I
then began the arduous task of ploughing through the battalion records held
on-line at the AWM. Every parade, including those held prior to embarkation, was
recorded for every
infantry unit.
Nowhere was there a record of such a parade. I gave up after
looking through the parade records of four of the nine battalions in existence
at the time. It was an entirely fruitless search.
This is hardly surprising. If these parades had been held,
the Commanding Officer of the unit in question would have been in breach of the National Service Act. Perhaps there were “unofficial” parades mounted by some
units – but to say that “every” Nasho was a volunteer is simply not truthful.
“Every” means “without exception”.
Armed with this evidence, I wrote to the secretary of the commemoration committee and inquired as to the source of that information.
As this is written, I have an email acknowledgement which reads -
Thank
you for bringing this to our attention. Our researchers are looking into it and
appropriate action will be taken.
I'll keep you posted.
The reason for this variation from the reality and the
insertion of it in a resource intended for school use is, I believe, caught up
in the Anzac myth. The notion of noble sacrifice doesn’t sit well with conscription,
so conscripts become “volunteers”. It adds a layer of sweetening to help the
harsh medicine go down.
Until we embrace the reality of our history, warts and
all, our nation will not develop beyond its adolescence. That reality saw Australian
conscripts killed in Vietnam.
To deny that truth dishonours those men. It assumes that there was a
distinction in the field between Nashos and volunteers, and that the
service of Nashos was somehow less honourable because they did not
volunteer.
Why else would the myth seek to convert us to volunteers?
When it come to the Anzac myth, it’s time we grew up and
confronted the reality of war in all its ugliness. Truth and remembrance go hand in hand.
