Mudbath and Bloodbath
Neen and I were fortunate enough to see the new movie “Kokoda” on the weekend. While it lacked a little in character development and dialogue, it nevertheless had me pretty choked up by the end. I have “visited” what my grandfather’s generation endured and accomplished in PNG through books and documentaries - but to see it reenacted in living (and dying) colour was incredibly moving.
It showed me that even the weakest of men have strength within them if only they have opportunity to discover it and cause to use it.
Above all it made me supremely grateful to these men and to that generation.
Lest we forget…
