Edited by CRAIG STOCKINGS
Newsouth, 2012, 335 pages, $34.99 (pb)
Review by Phil Shannon
Anzac’s Dirty Dozen
takes issue with the emotive hype surrounding the “secular religion” of Anzac
Day and the century of “commemoration, veneration and celebration” of
Australian wars past, present and to come.
All contributors are academic military historians, most from the
University of New South Wales at the Australian Defence Force Academy, a
conflict of intellectual interest which inevitably inhibits too much
radicalism.
Craig Wilcox contests the myth that Australian military
history began at Gallipoli in 1915 and shows that there was “mass engagement in
citizen soldiering pre-dating this” but, rather than criticising this martial
past (wars in Sudan and South Africa, and a death toll in colonial Aboriginal
wars that is “not to be sneezed at”), the tone is one of honouring Australia’s
pre-Gallipoli military heritage (though the race war was “not entirely
virtuous”).
John Connor reveals that, contrary to Anzac legend, the
Australian army was not the “only all-volunteer army in WW1”, that many
volunteers had their enlistment decisions made for them by family, community
and economic pressure, and that a volunteer is not necessarily a better soldier
than a conscript – just being Australian is enough, apparently, to be honoured
as a quality soldier.
Craig Stockings is irked by the notion that Australia fights
‘other people’s wars’, especially as advanced by John Pilger who argues that
‘we fight mostly against people with whom we have no quarrel and who offer us
no threat of invasion’ to ‘appease a great protector’. Stockings argues that all Australia’s wars
are a result of “rational and calculating choice” and not blind loyalty to the
UK or US. Such wars are a “premium on a
military insurance policy” in which (it is gambled) the British navy or
American marines would come to Australia’s aid in a time of threat (from
“communist expansion”, for example). War
decisions are the preserve of “Australian politicians and policy-makers”, he
correctly notes, but Stockings identifies the interests of this elite with the
interests of the Australian population, a mistake not made by Pilger who admits
an international, anti-war, class solidarity that is alien to the khaki
academic.
Michael McKinley mounts a robust, but rare for this book,
critique of the politically privileged
Australia-US alliance which has often (for 40 of the last 66 years)
taken an unwilling Australian population to the wars of our “bad alliance
partner” – Washington is “war-prone” and its military record is one of
battlefield disaster and criminal conduct.
Dale Blair questions the veneration of the ‘Aussie digger’
for a mythical “ethical exceptionalism” that portrays the Anzac soldier as
always fighting fair. Blair finds, to
the contrary, a record littered with Australian war crimes and atrocities
(originating from, or tacitly condoned by, senior command), for example killing
prisoners and strafing survivors in lifeboats.
Blair, however, limits the unethical conduct to a minority, absolving the
broader military which is praised for its ‘professionalism’.
Bob Hall and Andrew Ross examine a war of unfettered
savagery (Vietnam) but find no bad behaviour.
Their myth-busting is confined to military tactics, showing that the
small firefight, not the set-piece battle, was the norm for the Australian
military. They do show, however, that
the largest landmark battle, the battle of Long Tan, is misrepresented as a
heroic fight by outnumbered Australian
soldiers when, in fact, the Australians had massive artillery and air
support. Technological firepower won
these military victories but the Vietnamese, they note, won the domestic and
international political victories. Even
with this insight, however, the authors recycle another potent Vietnam War myth
– that the “enemy insurgents” were separate from the people whom they ruled by
force.
Peter Stanley usefully gets to grips with the myth of the
centrality of war to Australian history, a fable which bestows a “positive
view” on all Australia’s wars whilst extolling national pride. This is the real aim of Anzac Day, he
astutely argues, rather than the purported expression of any anti-war mourning,
or regret. Stanley is, however, in a
minority of his peers who emphasise that they are not “undermining the
foundations of Anzac just for the sake of appearing subversive”.
The book also leaves a number of military myths unexplored
such as that of the ‘professionalism’ of the modern Australian military. This professionalism apparently does not
include the routine physical and sexual bullying and humiliation of powerless
victims, a core component of military training culture which inculcates the
cruelty essential for preparing soldiers to be proficient at brutalising,
dehumanising and eventually killing the ‘enemy’ in aggressive, imperialist wars,
the purpose of having a military for capitalist societies.
The military historians are miffed that they are widely seen
to “serve as high priests at the temple of Anzac”, so, to rectify this, they
take Anzac down a peg or two in the interests of a (limited) historical
accuracy. By leaving the edifice of
militarism modified but intact, however, they wind up serving as slightly
disreputable, gin-drinking vicars (if not high priests) ably assisting the
worship of armed force at the shrine of patriotism as much as the flag-waving
cheerleaders of war in parliament and boardroom. Welcome to the world of the
moderate militarist.
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