On the Anzac trail: Being extracts from the diary of a New Zealand sapperAnzac
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On the Anzac trail: Being extracts from the diary of a New Zealand sapper
Anzac
World War, 1914-1918 -- Personal narratives, New Zealand
I have been in six hospitals altogether. I don't want any more, not
being greedy. I am fed up with hospitals, fed up with doctors, fed up
with nurses ("sisters" we called them), and, above all, fed up and
surfeited with the old blue suit! Not that we weren't well treated in
hospital. I have nothing much to complain of (although they did in some
cases treat us like kids): I have much to praise. The doctors were on
the whole a decent crowd; the sisters were just angels! I take my hat
off to them wishing them a long and jolly life on this old planet and a
featherbed in Heaven when they hit the long trail. _Kia Ora!_
After being hit I was taken in a fleet sweeper to Lemnos Island,
about forty-five miles from Anzac. I was in two hospitals there. From
Lemnos Island I went in a hospital ship to Alexandria, and on by
hospital train to Cairo. I put in a spell there, and was then shipped
(by train!) to Port Said. From Port Said I was consigned to England,
where I brought up in Cardiff. Finally I did a spell in a South Coast
hospital. Then they got sick of me. The feeling was mutual. So I'm
getting the order of the push.
Taking it all in all I've had a kind of a Cook's Personally Conducted
Tour. I've had good times and bad times, the good fairly well balancing
the bad. On the whole it has been a most interesting trip. It has also
been to a certain extent an exciting trip. I reckon it's up to me to
remember the good times and forget the bad. And I wouldn't have missed
it, good or bad, for worlds.
For, dear reader (please don't think I'm bragging), I'd rather be lying
this moment in an unknown grave in the Gallipoli Peninsula than be
branded for life as a God damned slacker!
That isn't swearing. It's a pious expression. And, take it either way,
it's pardonable.
THE END
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TRANSCRIBER'S NOTES.
1. Silently corrected simple spelling, grammar, and typographical
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