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“The gateway to victory has not yet closed, in fact it’s standing wide open and the enemy won’t stride through!“
Although the disastrous outcome at Gallipoli in 1915 is well known and documented, this personal account of the view from the Turkish trenches of allied landings and the bitter struggle to gain control of the Peninsula show just how close the Anzacs, the Irish, the French and British soldiers were to victory. The account almost reads like a thriller, how the Turks, passionately fighting for their homeland, with assistance from German commanders and even sailors, improvised an effective defence from virtually nothing. How vital time was lost by the Allies that gave the Turks time to strengthen defences and resolve. How bitter and bloody the fighting and dying was, as terrible as the Western Front but fought on a postage stamp of terrain. How the landings at Suvla created one final desperate attempt to wrest the advantage to the Allied side, and how the future Atatürk led his men up the slopes into the bullets and won himself legendary status.
Well over one hundred years later, this is the other side of the story of Turkey’s remarkable victory and Churchill’s costly failure. The author relives the incredible intensity of the attacks on the Turkish positions and the series of extraordinary events that led to the final defeat and evacuation of the vastly superior Allied forces.
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NEW ON THE SHELF. This My War This My Death.

“Instinctively, you felt compelled to protect yourself against the merciless hailstorm of iron, because you didn’t want to be shot dead like an animal without offering any resistance. You wanted to defend yourself somehow, do something, whatever it was; but how were you to escape this terror? I grabbed my rifle, everyone grabbed a rifle and we fired, anywhere! I think most of us fired at the moon. But shoot, just shoot; we had to fire, too, to calm our excited nerves.”
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The books on this site highlight the true nature of warfare in any century in any country. They contain the words of eye witnesses to the absolute degradation of human activity and thought and the need for wiser voices to prevail in the future than those they obeyed. May their words add to the warnings to us to avoid the monumental folly to which they were subjected without mercy.

I felt a sharp pain in my thigh; a bayonet stab wound. My helmet and rifle had disappeared. The quiet whimpering of my comrades blended in with the heavy steps of enemy soldiers, who were, apparently, inspecting the battlefield. I, too, like the dead men around me, was turned onto my side, assumed to be dead, given a kick and left where I was.
Fate came down on the enemy side, and 11 o’clock in the morning, the little German island had been swallowed by the English surge, swallowed unsung having bravely fulfilled their duty; their deaths in this great event were just an episode, as small as a miniature, and yet an image that was woven into the vast tapestry of entangled threads that was called a battle.


















































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