This thread stemmed from the other thread on teaching. I was certainly impressed that Aware knew the answers, but it also confirmed my thoughts that people are interested in the past if presented in the right way. This is all just the tip of the iceberg- this part of our history is of the utmost significance. As usual, books and documentaries on this topic are thin on the ground so you have to look at books. I first became aware of this back in the 1980's when I read a book that even then was very old that my dad had- titled "Digger" by John Laffin. He was a digger in the 2nd AIF, his father was in the first AIF and his mother was a nurse in the Great War. It was when he said in his book, despite all that he had been through in the Second World War, that it was worse in the First World War that I was taken back. You normally expect people to say it was worse in their day, etc, so I realised I had much to learn.
There was so little on the Great War though. Only in far more recent times have the books become available and my interest re-ignited. Three books stand out:
1) The Great War- by Les Carlyon
2) John Monash, The Outsider Who Won a War-by Roland Perry
3) Pompey Elliott-by Ross McMullin
There are a number of tour groups that specialise in First World War battle tours. As so many of us had relatives who died in the war, these groups- or some of them- can take you to the grave site of your relatives. The grave sites are beautifully kept. You can go the Australian War Memorial site (I think it is) and track down where relatives are buried, so you know where to go when you get there. There is a list at each cemetery that tells you where the grave is.
Even if you don't have relatives buried there, it is an exceptionally emotional place to go and I doubt you'd leave there without tears in your eyes and a lump in your throat. The emotions range from sadness to anger, and to pride, all in large doses. You feel a real attachment also to the citizens of northern France and of Belgium. Another feeling you get is one of shame- that while the locals have never forgotten, we have and are only now starting to remember- but all the Diggers from the war are now dead.
There were 5 Australian divisions on the Western Front. They defeated 39 German divisions, including some of the best units in the German Army. Making up 5% of the fighting force, they captured nearly a quarter of all territory, prisoners and enemy guns. With the French in mutiny, the British in disarray and even the mighty Canadians out of the fight, at one time it was the tiny AIF that was the only force fighting the Germans.
At another time, when the Germans had their huge spring offensive in 1918, they deliberately avoided the thrust against where the Australians were. Instead, the Australians were quickly moved to plug the gaps and stop the rout which crippled the British 3rd Army and all but destroyed the British 5th Army. It is said that when French refugees discovered the Australians were coming on the scene, they turned around and went back to their homes. They knew the Australians would not let them down- which was proven to be the case. Once the Australians were finally allowed to be united in a single corps, and led by Monash, they were never defeated in the war. It is something to be immensely proud of, that a country of less than 5 million not even 20 years old itself, had men of that age and younger volunteer (no conscripts) to have such an impact on the world that almost 100 years later, they are still honoured in this way, and that towns have streets and schools etc named after the men and the country that before the was, they had never even heard of.
The loss of so many men though has had a direct effect on all of us.
I reckon that is far more interesting than what was happening in Mesopotamia 3000 years ago.