I couldn't let today, 25th April 2015 (a very special day), go by without paying my respects to the Anzac's, especially my Grandfather (my Mother's Father).
My Grandfather, Pte Arthur Douglas Macdonald (enlisted as a member of the AIF on the 3rd of December 1914), and was a member of the 2nd Battalion, 3rd Reinforcements (regimental No 1604), whilst from the little I know, he may or may not have been there for the landings on 25th April 1915, but he was soon to follow, he was wounded on the 11th of May 1915, only a matter of weeks after the initial landing.
Fortunately he survived his GSW's to the leg and wrist and was evacuated back to Alexandria and then onto England to Harefield House to recuperate further before the journey back to Australia and be discharged back into civilian life, not that life would be exactly the same for him.
If he hadn't of made it back, well I wouldn't be writing this!
My respects again to my Grandfather and all of the original Anzac's too.
And respects too to other members of my family who have served (all Army), my other Grandfather Frederick George Royal (FGR) Newman (my Father's Father), served in South Africa in the Boer War, my Father, William B J Newman (WWII), my uncles, Peter J Newman (WWII), Alan Douglas MacDonald (WWII), Norman Staples (WWII).
All served and survived, but they did also carry a lot of the torment for that time during their lives too.
Lest we forget.