As
the 39th Battalion left the small village of Efogi, the sun beat
hard on their already tired bodies. On the other side of the valley the
battalion could see Kagi, the village they knew would take yet another long
hike to get to. As the soldiers reached the bottom of the valley they had to
cross an infamous river by a narrow log. They had heard stories of how high the
water could rise after a storm but fate seemed to be shining down on them as the
river was just its usual roaring self.
One stoic
soldier, who had become known as “uncle Sam”, worked twice as hard as the rest
as he went up and down the line of beaten soldiers and even carried tired
soldiers’ rifles. At some point, he was even seen to be carrying four rifles.
The hardships Captain Sam Templeton now faced was a far-cry from his carpenter
days back in his homeland; Ireland. It was also so different from his days on
the H.M.S. Research during World War One with the British Navy. Templeton was a
man respected by all who met him and all those under his command. While many of
the other “thirty-nine liars” (those who lied about their age to be under the
39 age limit) had been unable to withstand the harsh tropics of Papua New
Guinea, Sam had stayed and then earned the respect and admiration of his
soldiers.
The
battalion continued forward throughout the harsh conditions of day with a shaky
promise of a meal at the end of it. Still, it was a goal and in these harsh
conditions; a goal can see you through. The soldiers eventually reached the village
of Myola, situated on a dry lake bed, which was been used as a forward supply
depot and medical post. The soldiers passed a few of the patients been carried
back to Port Moresby from here on their way up. There were talks, and some
attempts, at cutting a landing strip for planes to evacuate the casualties but
it was apparent that this was not to occur for a while yet.
It was
another hard slog weighted down by up to 27 kilograms or more of equipment and
packs to get to Templeton’s crossing. It involved climbing to the top of Mount
Bellamy (at an altitude of 2190m) and then down the other side to reach
Templeton’s crossing which at the time the 39th Battalion first crossed
it was just the Eora creek crossing. It was later named Templeton’s crossing in
honour of Captain Sam Templeton and in remembrance of him.
It
was on the 26th of July 1942, near Oivi, that Captain Sam Templeton
went missing, presumed dead and his body has never been found. Several soldiers
heard the shots as their beloved Captain went back to retrieve the 16th
Battalion as back-up for their hold of Oivi and it was this that caused many to
believe he was dead. It was later discovered through Japanese records that he
had, in fact, been taking as a prisoner. One of his final acts saved many lives
and assisted Australia greatly in achieving their victory over the Japanese.
This act was making the Japanese believe that the Australian forces were ten times
greater than they actually were. This gave pause to the Japanese and caused
them to re-evaluate the situation; providing Australians valuable time. There
is however, no doubt that, sadly, Captain Sam Templeton did not survive
captivity. His folder now officially marked with ‘Believed Deceased on or after
the 27th of July 1942’ and his wife and four kids left with a hole
in their hearts and home. His final acts of courage, mateship, endurance and
sacrifice saved many lives and now, the portion of the track where Eora Creek
crosses over the Kokoda trail is forever known as Templeton’s crossing.
However,
the journey for the soldiers did not finish at Templeton’s crossing as they
persevered over many more mountains and steep inclines to reach Eora Creek
Village. There is no doubt that the Kokoda trail was tough for all and
especially for those who never returned home. The values of courage, mateship,
endurance and sacrifice which these soldiers embodied every day of the track is
forever cemented in the history of the Kokoda trail and their sacrifice does
not got missed. Without their continual acts of bravery, Australia would not be
what it is today. Captain Sam Templeton, especially, is an Australian hero who
will always be remembered. Lest we forget.
Just a reminder that this is a scheduled post and that I am away in Kokoda right now. See you tomorrow.
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