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Cheers

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Honouring a hero  – Lt. Norman Martin Peterson was born this day in 1914. Larrakin, ladies man, comedian who enjoyed his long necks. Here is a poem he wrote during his time on Crete during his service in the Field Ambulance. He’d  probably be court-martialed in today’s Aussie Defence Force for his prose.

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Comparing gender fluidity in the military vs this 77yo telegram

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While the gender neutral PC brigade strives to prevent hurt feelings by way of compelling correct pronoun usage in the military, perhaps they might reflect on how Lt. Norman Martin Peterson was feeling at the time he telegrammed his wife in 1941. Only true veterans can possibly understand how precious life is when living day in and day out under live fire against people sworn to kill them. They never knew when their number might be up. Yet our top brass want to cloak our soldiers in imaginary verbal flak jackets.

75 years ago, this is what Lt Peterson of the 1st Australian Field Ambulance had to say about the people who took for granted the very freedoms he and his mates sacrificed so much to provide. The military is no place for snowflakes.

“Well on reading about some of the women you were telling me about I feel a loathing for such hypocritical parasites. Is this what men are laying down their lives to protect? I sometimes wish that they could see how a bloke looks like when he is unburied for a couple of months, a skeleton with boots and clothes on, eaten by ants. A grinning skull and shirt black and stiff with congealed blood. Or a few Japs scattered around a shell hole with leg bones protruding from their boots…

…I wonder and think that these bones were a few months ago living people, with their loves and hates, wives and mothers, and sweethearts, posted as missing, they are frequently seen in the jungle, unburied until found. Then I think of the mongrels safe in Australia and having a great time the bastards – pardon my eloquence but I really get worked up over the mongrels that are not worth the little finger of the boys on the job defending their pseudo honour and their miserable little lives.”

When a man can see sadness and pity even for his sworn enemy, it makes one reflect on the horrors of war and why we should spend much more time honoring our military’s  bravery rather than protect cowardice by hiding behind compelled speech indoctrination.

#ThinkAboutIt

“At the back of the Arab mind” – Feb 1940

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Whilst based in Tel Aviv in Feb 1940 the “Blue Light” magazine was distributed to Aussie Diggers weekly. This was an article written by the Commanding Officer, Major-General Skelton on how the troops should handle the Arab community while posted  there.  In one of his letters he noted that some soldiers were stabbed (some killed) for looking at Arab women, hence the Advice #4 provided. Posted from his perspective only on the prevailing thinking 78 years ago.

Interesting note on refugees inscribed by my grandfather with respect to them deliberately wrecking boats to assure landing.

Most powerful thing I’ve read in a very long time

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As ANZAC day approaches tomorrow I went through my grandfather’s WW2 memorabilia. This is a message Lt. Norman Martin Peterson sent my grandmother on 10 May 1941. Puts our petty modern day quibbles into perspective. He survived 6 years of battle on the front lines as a medic – from Crete to Tobruk to the Pacific Islands. He never got hit by bullets but no doubt remained scarred inside for a long time after. I was always amazed at him. I do not know what brave is. Lest we forget.

Australian Army to ban death symbols

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This is an Australian Army helicopter patch. The new Chief of Army, Lieutenant General Angus Campbell, who will step into the role in July reported soldiers will be banned from displaying “death symbology or iconography” including the pirate skull, crossbones, the punisher symbol, the Spartans or the grim reaper. Such symbols  are supposedly “at odds with the army’s values and the ethical force we seek to build and sustain“.

Surely a country wants its fighting forces to be effective. Period. The whole point of a military is possessing inequality on the battle field. That the enemy lives in fear of taking on our soldiers. If such patches make soldiers feel 10 foot tall then surely the morale boosting benefits outweigh getting in step with the times. As General Patton once said, “The object of war is not to die for your country but to make the other bastard die for his.”

The Australian Army is already moving down accelerated politically correct recruitment practices. Instead of pushing for those most qualified, emphasis is being placed on gender balance.

Recruiters at the ADF have been told they must hire women or face relocation if they don’t comply. The recruiters say there are no jobs available for men in the in the infantry as a rifleman or artilleryman. But these positions are marked as ‘recruit immediately’ if a female applies. If a 50kg woman is in the artillery, a 43.2kg M-107 shell is over 80% of her weight. An 80kg man would be lifting the same shells at around half of his weight. This is basic physiology.

The West Australian newspaper reported one recruiter who said, “This is political correctness gone mad. I don’t care if it is a man or a woman – I just want to get the best person for the job.”

The military is no place for social experiments. The same argument should be made about subs. A $50bn bribe for votes was made to ensure they’re manaufacturer in South Australia. Instead of aiming for the best possible equipment built in the most cost efficient manner  these subs won’t only be late but obsolete and potentially so over budget that the fleet will be compromised. At least we appeared to do the right thing.