OPINION
Anzac Day gives us the chance to honour the service and sacrifice of our original Anzacs, and most importantly, it gives us the space and time to remember them.
It was 4.30am on 25 April 1915, an hour before sunrise, when the first boats made landfall at Anzac Cove in Gallipoli. It was dark, silent, the noises of the oars was muffled as the boats quietly pulled onto shore. For the families far away in New Zealand, they could only wait, hope and, in many cases, pray that their loved ones would be safe.
Thousands of young men stormed the beaches that day, and more than 2000 Anzac soldiers did not live to see dawn. Through historical records, we know at least 147 of those were New Zealanders, and over the course of the eight-month campaign, 2,779 New Zealanders (about a sixth of all those who had landed on the peninsula) lost their lives. I have also been informed that 290 of the lives lost in World War 1 were from the Whangārei District.
It’s also important to remember that this heralded the first Māori Contingent to be formed and placed into battle, landing at Anzac Cove on 3 July 1915, brought in to reinforce troops in this harrowing campaign.