Last Friday, April 25th, the whole nation celebrated Anzac Day. Anzac Day is a very special day for Australia and celebrates all veterans from the wars they fought in. In fact, Anzac stands for Australian and New Zealand Army Corps! A Its held on the 25th of April because on April 25th, 1915, the Australians (and New Zealanders aka Kiwis) landed on the shores of Gallipoli, Turkey (I have also been to Gallipoli and saw the battle grounds). This was important because it was Australia's first military action in WWI after becoming a republic, only 13 years prior to the battle. The main goal of the battle was for the Aussies to gain Constantinople for the allies. In the end, Australia left 8 months later, having failed in capturing Constantinople and suffering casualties over 8,000. Even though the battle was lost, we all know what happened in the war. All soldiers are commemorated on Anzac Day but Anzac traditions reign true...
We woke up SO early to catch the 4:30 am dawn service. Its held slightly before dawn so that towards the end of the service, the sun begins to rise. The reason for the early service is to mimic the dawn when the Anzac soldiers landed in Gallipoli. The service was well-attended despite the early hours. It included a choir that sang hymns, speeches, a brass band, and a laying of wreaths on a memorial. Throughout the ceremony, the phrase "Lest We Forget" was said, as it is the Anzac Day tradition paying homage to the veterans. The clouds did block the sunrise a bit but at dawn we walked to a local club for a cheap breakfast and beer/screwdriver. While waiting in line for our drinks I suddenly got an overwhelming whiff of liquor, almost enough to make your stomach churn at 6 am. I looked around and saw a table with glasses with one shot of rum in each one and a couple pints of milk next to it. I was a bit confused when I saw people pouring the milk into the glasses and sipping it. This is also an Anzac tradition and part of a typical "Digger's Breakfast" which was the men in the trenches (diggers) pre-battle meal, usually a hearty breakfast and coffee, or more commonly, milk with rum. After our hearty breakfast (not quite a "diggers" since we skipped the milk rum) we headed home and found everyone was still sleeping so took a quick nap before heading out for another Anzac tradition...Two Up.
"HEEEAAADDD 'em up spinaaahhhh" were the first shouts I heard coming from the bustling two up room. Explaining two up is simple...There is a person that stands in the ring (spinner), who has a paddle (a kip) with three coins on it, you place your bets on heads or tails, the spinner flips, and you win or lose. Two up was a common game played in Anzac trenches during WWI and even though gambling in pubs/bars/clubs is typically illegal, two up is allowed for 4 (ish) hours every Anzac Day. Despite the simple rules, it was not quite what I expected...There was no "house" you basically had a minute before each throw to tap your money on either you head or tail and yell "[amount of money] ON TAILS/HEADS" and wait for someone else in the audience to hear you and accept your bet. Then, the person who called Heads holds the money during the flip and either hands it over or pockets it. It's a game played on trust of the other person simply not running away with your money and we had no problems. I only gambled $20 total, since you can only use paper money (denominations $5 and up) I would win one and lose two. Took it slow and had fun near the ring, but was very reasonable. Oh, the spinner was also randomly selected from the crowd and allowed to flip until they came up tails. There were some other rules with them, ie. the coins had to go above their head during the flip, the coins couldn't go out of the ring, etc. If these rules were broken, the entire crowd would uproar with "boos!" Before the flip, you can also yell out "head em up spinner!" or "tail em up spinner!" to try to get them to toss them your way, which accounts for a very, very noisy game.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nLkWeKAipA8 Follow this link to get a peak at Two Up!
After the games, we came back home with some friends and shared pizzas and beers. An early morning did account for an early night though. And thus ends Anzac Day.