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ANZAC DAY <strong>2018</strong><br />

AT<br />

WW1 MEMORIAL<br />

MOLOGA<br />

VICTORIA


ANZAC <strong>Day</strong> at <strong>Mologa</strong><br />

8 am Wednesday 25 th April <strong>2018</strong><br />

Invitaon to all community and descendants of our soldiers to join with the<br />

<strong>Mologa</strong> and district Landcare Group in commemorang our war heroes on AN-<br />

ZAC <strong>Day</strong> at the <strong>Mologa</strong> War Memorial, service commencing at 8 am.<br />

Guest speaker Anthony Stevenson<br />

The booklet “Faces to Names” about our war heroes on the Memorial is sll<br />

available; we thank the families who sent us photos of our soldiers.<br />

Aer the service a Bar-B-Que breakfast will be served.<br />

All aending are asked to bring their own chairs, and stay and have a chat well<br />

into the aernoon. (the weather may be a bit cool not a lot of shelter)<br />

All descendants are asked to bring along any war medals and photos they may<br />

have for a display of Memorabilia (Medals Uniforms Cerficates) newspaper<br />

stories of the me.<br />

Bill Boyd<br />

President<br />

<strong>Mologa</strong> & district Landcare Group


Order of service<br />

ANZAC DAY <strong>2018</strong><br />

Welcome address and introducon of guest speaker<br />

Introducon<br />

Anthony Stevenson<br />

Anthony graduated from the Royal Military College Duntroon in 1986 and was<br />

appointed to the Royal Australian Infantry and commanded a Platoon in 8/9 th<br />

Battalion, Royal Australian Regiment (RAR). Over the next three years, he<br />

was the Battalion’s Assistant Adjutant, he served with Rifle Company Butterworth<br />

in Malaysia and in 1990 had a six month deployment as a Platoon Commander<br />

with the Australian Army Training Project Team in PNG.<br />

He was promoted to Captain in 1991 and served as a staff officer<br />

at HQ Training Command. In 1993 he was appointed 2IC Alpha<br />

Company in 2/4 th Battalion RAR and was again deployed to Rifle<br />

Company Butterworth. In 1994 he was appointed Adjutant 2/4<br />

RAR. This appointment was cut short due to his selection to be<br />

the Rifle Company 2IC for a six month deployment on Operation<br />

Tamar to Rwanda in August 1994. In 1996 Anthony transferred<br />

to the Inactive Reserve to pursue a new career in the Information<br />

Technology industry.<br />

In 2004 he transferred to the Active Reserve and served in 5/6 th<br />

Royal Victoria Regiment as Officer Commanding B Company.<br />

In 2008 he attended the Army Reserve Command and Staff College<br />

then served as an instructor for officer training at Monash<br />

University Regiment based in Melbourne. Anthony retired from<br />

Army service in 2010 to focus on his family and golf.


Hymn<br />

Abide with me<br />

Abide with me; fast falls the evende;<br />

The darkness deepens; Lord, with me abide;<br />

When other helpers fail and comforts flee,<br />

Help of the helpless, oh, abide with me.<br />

Swi to its close ebbs out life’s lile day;<br />

Earth’s joys grow dim, its glory pass away;<br />

Change and decay in all around I see —<br />

O Thou who changest not, abide with me.<br />

Hold Thou Thy cross before my closing eyes;<br />

Shine through the gloom and point me to the<br />

Skies;<br />

Heav’n’s morning breaks, and earth’s vain<br />

Shadows flee;<br />

In life, in death, O Lord, abide with me.


The Lord’s Prayer<br />

Our father who art in heaven,<br />

Hallowed be thy name;<br />

Thy kingdom come;<br />

thy will be done;<br />

on earth as it is in heaven.<br />

Give us this day our daily bread.<br />

And forgive us our trespasses,<br />

as we forgive those who trespass against us.<br />

And lead us not into temptaon,<br />

but deliver us from evil. Amen.<br />

ANZAC <strong>Day</strong> Prayer<br />

God of love and liberty, we bring our thanks this day<br />

for the peace and security we enjoy, which was won<br />

for us through the courage and devoon of those<br />

who gave their lives in me of war. We pray that<br />

their labour and sacrifice may not be in vain, but<br />

that their spirit may live on in us and in generaons<br />

to come. That the liberty, truth and jusce which<br />

they sought to preserve, maybe seen and known in<br />

all the naons upon earth. This we pray in the name<br />

of the one who gave his life for the sake of the<br />

world, Jesus Christ our Lord.<br />

Amen.


Recitaon of poem<br />

In Flanders Field by Lieutenant Colonel<br />

John McCrae<br />

In Flanders fields the poppies blow<br />

Between the crosses, row by row,<br />

That mark our place: and in the sky<br />

The larks, sll bravely singing, fly<br />

Scarce heard amid the guns below.<br />

We are the Dead. Short days ago<br />

We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,<br />

Loved and were loved, and now we lie<br />

In Flanders fields.<br />

Take up our quarrel with the foe:<br />

To you from failing hands we throw<br />

The torch; be yours to hold it high.<br />

If ye break faith with us who die<br />

We shall not sleep, though poppies grow<br />

In Flanders fields.


Wreath Laying<br />

The Ode<br />

Comes from For the Fallen, a poem by the English poet and<br />

writer Laurence Binyon<br />

“They shall grow not old, as we are le to grow old;<br />

Age shall not weary them, nor the years condemn.<br />

At the going down of the sun and in the morning<br />

We will remember them.”<br />

Last Post<br />

One Minute’s silence<br />

Rouse (Flag raised)


Hymn<br />

Amazing Grace<br />

John Newton (1725 – 1807)<br />

“Amazing Grace, how sweet the sound,<br />

That saved a wretch like me…<br />

I once was lost but now am found,<br />

Was blind, but now, I see.<br />

T’was Grace that taught….<br />

my heart to fear.<br />

And Grace, my fears relieved.<br />

How precious did that Grace appear….<br />

the hour I first believed<br />

Through many dangers, toils and snares….<br />

we have already come.<br />

T’was Grace that brought us safe thus far….<br />

and Grace will lead us home.<br />

When we’ve been here ten thousand years….<br />

bright shining as the sun.<br />

We’ve no less days to sing God’s praise….<br />

then when we first begun.


AUSTRALIAN NATIONAL ANTHEM<br />

Australians all let us rejoice,<br />

For we are young and free;<br />

We’ve golden soil and wealth for toil;<br />

Our home is girt by sea;<br />

Our land abounds in natures gis<br />

Of beauty rich and rare;<br />

In history’s page, let every stage<br />

Advance Australia Fair.<br />

In joyful strains then let us sing,<br />

Advance Australia Fair.<br />

Beneath our radiant Southern Cross<br />

We’ll toil with hearts and hands;<br />

To make this Commonwealth of ours<br />

Renowned of all the lands;<br />

For those who’ve come across the seas<br />

We’ve boundless plains to share;<br />

With courage let us all combine<br />

To Advance Australia Fair.<br />

In joyful strains then let us sing,<br />

Advance Australia Fair.<br />

Closing Thanks<br />

Ceremony concludes and BBQ breakfast<br />

follows


ANZAC DAY 1924<br />

THE LAST TO LEAVE.<br />

The guns were silent, and the silent hills<br />

Had bowed their grasses to gentle breeze<br />

I gazed upon the vales and on the rills,<br />

And whispered, “What of these?”<br />

and “What of these?”<br />

These long forgotten dead with<br />

sunken graves,<br />

Some crossless with unwritten memories –<br />

Their only mourners are the<br />

moaning waves,<br />

Their only minstrels are the<br />

singing trees<br />

And thus I mused and sorrowed,


I watched the place where they had<br />

scaled the heights,<br />

The heights whereon they bled<br />

so bitterly<br />

Throughout each day and throughout<br />

each blistered night.<br />

I sat there long and listened –<br />

All things listen too.<br />

I heard the epics of a thousand trees,<br />

A thousand waves I heard; and then I knew<br />

The waves were very old,<br />

The trees were wise:<br />

The dead would be remembered evermore –<br />

The valiant dead that gazed<br />

upon the skies<br />

And sleep in great battalions<br />

By the shore.<br />

From songs of a Campaign, by L. Gellert, an ANZAC


The picture on the front cover is by the sculptor Web Gilbert and is<br />

Called “Over the Top.<br />

Web Gilbert was the first head sculptor for the diorama scheme, but<br />

at the same me he connued to make other sculpture and memorials.<br />

Some of his figurave sculptures are similar in subject maer, to<br />

the smaller figures he completed for the dioramas. Ideas for figura-<br />

ve composions, such as Bomber and Over the Top, that were later<br />

produced as finished bronze sculptures can be seen in the Mont St<br />

Quenn diorama, on display in the Western Front Gallery.<br />

Australian War Memorial<br />

<strong>Mologa</strong> & District<br />

Landcare Group Inc<br />

hp://www.mologalandcare.com<br />

memories@mologalandcare.com

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