Gallipoli
Pan Macmillan, $45 hb, 600 pp
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At the end of his big book Gallipoli, Les Carlyon observes that if the campaign made more sense ‘it would be a lesser story’. There’s much in what Carlyon says. The 1915 campaign was insignificant in the scale of the Great War; it achieved nothing, and petered out like a forgotten afterthought. It makes little sense, then or now.
It is thus in the intangibles and absurdities of the story, as well as the cracks and fissures of the Gallipoli landscape, that Carlyon makes his narrative. He tells it for a general reader in a vernacular voice, supported by a wealth of research into histories, diaries, and especially the ground itself. This focus on the terrain and soil is the key to this book: it is ultimately not written for historians, keen amateurs, or relatives of servicemen in far-off Britain or Australasia. Rather, it is a passionate book for those making the pilgrimage, real or metaphorical, to pay respects at a sacred site of Australia’s heritage.
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