The 28th was thrust into the thick of the action and fought bravely, and with skill.
Bill survived, coming home without serious injury. Home to Ngunguru, where he lay in state after his death last Thursday.
Last year, Northern Advocate reporter Lindy Laird spent time with Bill just before Anzac Day. He had never missed an Anzac Day. Nor a Maori Battalion reunion for that matter.
"You have a good yarn, you have a good cry," he told Lindy.
They'll have certainly been yarning and having a good cry at Ngunguru this past week during Bill's tangi.
Along with a few laughs amidst the reminiscing.
I'm sure many Northlanders would join me in passing condolences to the Pitman whanau.
The song we sang at school was "Ake ake kia kaha" (forever, be strong).
It was a rallying cry, a call to arms. We should be forever grateful to men like Bill, who answered that call.