Key 
                          battleground in the Pacific War
                        Mat 
                          McLachlan's Battlefield Tours
                        
                           
                             
                               
                                Suggested 
                                  WWII  
                                  sites to visit  
                                1. 
                                  4th Division storage tunnel, Guadalcanal. 
                                   
                                  2. Bloody Ridge, Guadalcanal.  
                                  3. Beach Red, Guadalcanal.  
                                  4. Gavutu Island, Central Province.  
                                  5. Beach Blue, Tulagi, Central Province. 
                                   
                                  6. Enogi Inlet, Munda  
                                  7. Fighter 1 and Fighter 2, Guadalcanal. 
                                   
                                  8. Cape Esperance, Guadalcanal.   
                                  9. Maruyama Trail, Kakabona.   
                                  10. Ichiki monument, Guadalcanal.  
                               
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                        By 
                          Richard Moore
                         
                          WWII sites 
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                        HE 
                          STOOD there in the heat of a Solomon Islands afternoon 
                          with his head bowed, sagging slightly under the emotional 
                          weight he was carrying. 
                        Tracing 
                          his finger over the white words inscribed on the glossy 
                          granite wall he took a moment and then stood back placing 
                          his right hand over his heart. 
                        His 
                          left hand then went to his mouth, covering it. 
                        Steeling 
                          himself, the man with cropped silver hair then bent 
                          down and tucked a folded piece of paper in between the 
                          base of the granite block and the white stones bordering 
                          it.
                         
                          The words began “In loving memory of my father Charles 
                          …” 
                        Having 
                          watched this moving moment I walked across to him and 
                          quietly asked if he was okay. 
                        He 
                          nodded several times and said: “My Dad fought here. 
                          He was a marine with the 1st Marine Division.” 
                        That’s 
                          unusual, I thought, Terry sounds Australian. And he 
                          was.
                         
                          The 67-year-old was a retired public servant from Canberra. 
                          His American father and Aussie mother fell in love when 
                          they met in Melbourne where Charles was posted with 
                          his fellow Marines in World War II. 
                        The 
                          Marines had just been fighting in the Solomon Islands 
                          as part of the United States’ first counterpunch to 
                          the Japanese invasion of the Pacific.
                         
                          They initially landed on Tulagi, an island about 30km 
                          north of Guadalcanal on August 7, 1942. What followed 
                          was a bitter, three-day struggle for control of the 
                          former capital.
                         
                          From where I stood at the US Memorial, on top of Skyline 
                          Ridge in the capital Honiara, I could see the island 
                          of Tulagi in the distance. 
                        It 
                          was just a name to me, but we would soon visit Tulagi 
                          and also the battlegrounds on Guadalcanal where Charles 
                          and his mates entered into the bloody contest with the 
                          Japanese. 
                        We 
                          were part of a group of 20 people – Australians, Americans 
                          and a New Zealander - on Mat McLachlan’s Battlefield 
                          Tours visiting the Solomons on a WWII tour.
                         
                          Mat is an experienced battlefield historian and has 
                          a deep knowledge of the Guadalcanal and Solomons campaigns. 
                          
                        Never 
                          having been on such a tour before – five days in total 
                          – there was some uncertainty about who would be within 
                          the party. 
                        Would 
                          they be difficult? Know-it-alls?
                         
                          There was no need to worry because the group was great, 
                          b
                        onding 
                          well and quickly and Terry’s story helped in doing so 
                          as we all took his journey with him. He had come on 
                          the tour with his mate David, also from Canberra, who 
                          was a Vietnam veteran. 
                        “I 
                          wanted to – and I hate using the words – follow in Dad’s 
                          footsteps. I wanted to see where he fought. I wanted 
                          to actually see it.”
                         
                          “When I hopped on the plane I was looking forward to 
                          it. I was curious and excited.” 
                        And 
                          tour leader Mat McLachlan was excited for Terry as well. 
                          He was able to show Terry where Charles had fought at 
                          Bloody Ridge and explained to everyone how that battle 
                          to defend the vital airbase at Henderson Field from 
                          the Japanese played out. 
                        Being 
                          on Mat’s tours you learn so much about the struggle 
                          for Guadalcanal, a campaign that has become synonymous 
                          with bravery, suffering, viciousness and hard, bloody 
                          fighting. 
                        He 
                          skillfully mixes the overall strategy with the on-ground 
                          tactical events that happened at each battlefield and 
                          wraps it all up with how the clashes made a difference 
                          in the campaign. 
                        And 
                          while there are plenty of sites to visit, the schedule 
                          is relaxed with plenty of time to talk over some really 
                          great evening meals in Honiara. 
                        The 
                          battle for Guadalcanal was the turning point for the 
                          Pacific War because after their defeat in the islands 
                          the Japanese never again went on the offensive.
                         
                          The men who fought there – on both sides - faced incredible 
                          hardships and some 8000 men on each side paid the ultimate 
                          price.
                         
                          At Bloody Ridge, or Edson’s Ridge as it is also known, 
                          Terry came face to face with the cost of war.
                         
                          Sitting in an overgrown foxhole dug by one of the Marine 
                          defenders, possibly even his father, he looked out across 
                          the valley from where the Japanese launched their attacks. 
                          
                        We 
                          left him to his thoughts of the events of 73 years before 
                          and afterwards he told me: “Sitting there I was sad. 
                          
                        “My 
                          dad was badly wounded by a mortar burst,” he said, although 
                          Terry is not sure where. Terry said he was taken to 
                          Melbourne and that’s where he met his future wife.
                         
                          “A lot of bad things happened in WWII, but a lot of 
                          good things too … me,” he added with a small smile. 
                          
                        Then 
                          the sadness in his eyes returned. “My Dad had four operations 
                          over the years as they tried to get all the shrapnel 
                          out of him. “He died 21 years later from the wounds 
                          he got. 
                        “He 
                          was only 39. I was 15.” 
                        With 
                          his pilgrimage to Bloody Ridge done, Terry had one more 
                          important place to visit during the tour. 
                        It 
                          was our boat trip out to Tulagi where his Dad and the 
                          Marines first landed in the Solomons.
                         
                          The weather gods were kind to him as it was a beautiful 
                          sunny day that showed off the Solomons’ stunningly clear 
                          waters at their picture postcard best.
                         
                          But Terry had other things on his mind.
                         
                          “As we approached the beach where they landed I got 
                          choked up. “I thought these guys were 18-year-old kids 
                          who had never faced combat.
                         
                          “All they see in front of them is the naval and air 
                          bombardments of the Japanese positions they will attack. 
                          
                        “They 
                          could see the smoke billowing over Tulagi and knew that’s 
                          where they had to go. 
                        “These 
                          guys would have been scared as shit. For the first time 
                          they realized they could get killed.
                         
                          “Those poor 18-year-olds were heading to God knows what. 
                          What would I do? What would I feel? Shit scared I reckon.”
                         
                          Gathering himself once again Terry did something else 
                          he came to the Solomons to do. He poured some of his 
                          Mum’s ashes over the waters of the bay where his Dad 
                          sat 73 years before waiting to head ashore.
                         
                          He said it was her wish to be with him again.
                         
                          On our return to the Honiara jetty Terry had one last 
                          ceremony to perform. He had bonded very closely with 
                          an American former serviceman Paul, whose Dad had fought 
                          in the US Army on Guadalcanal. 
                        The 
                          pair shared an emotional rollercoaster as we toured 
                          the battlegrounds where their dads had fought and they 
                          had decided to “pour one out” for them.
                         
                          On the jetty they stood and poured a beer each into 
                          the sea, symbolizing the ones that should have been 
                          enjoyed by their dead fathers. 
                        There 
                          were few dry eyes and not just from the duo.
                         
                          It was a precious, privileged moment for all of us, 
                          one that made the visit to the Solomons even more special. 
                          
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