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Product Identifiers
PublisherHachette Australia
ISBN-100733619622
ISBN-139780733619625
eBay Product ID (ePID)50219651
Product Key Features
Edition75
Book TitleKokoda
Number of Pages512 Pages
LanguageEnglish
TopicMilitary / General, General
FeaturesRevised
IllustratorYes
GenreHistory
AuthorPeter Fitzsimons
FormatUk-Trade Paper
Dimensions
Item Height1.5 in
Item Weight24.7 Oz
Item Length9.2 in
Item Width6.1 in
Additional Product Features
LCCN2005-440684
Reviewscombines stories from both sides with the history of the event to produce a gripping tale - AUSTRALIAN FINANCIAL REVIEWan eloquent case as to why Kokoda should be revered - THE AGEa moving account of the ordeal and experiences of Australian soldiers - DAILY TELEGRAPHan engrossing narrative, beautifully controlled by a master storyteller - SYDNEY MORNING HERALDThis reads like fiction, but it is all fact - Lieutenant Allan Kanga Moore, 39th Battalion
Dewey Edition22
Dewey Decimal940.54/2654
Edition DescriptionRevised edition
SynopsisKokoda was a defining battle for Australia, where a small force of young, ill-equipped young men engaged an experienced and hitherto unstoppable Japanese force on a narrow, precarious jungle track. This book tells the Kokoda story in a gripping and moving style., Peter FitzSimons' masterful and gripping account of Australia's legendary Kokoda triumph - our most important battle. Acclaimed bestselling author Peter FitzSimons tells the Kokoda story in a gripping, moving story for all Australians: Kokoda is the iconic battle of World War II, yet few people know just what happened - and just what our troops achieved.'for Australians, the battles in Papua New Guinea were the most important ever fought' Paul Keating'This reads like fiction, but it is all fact.' Lieutenant Allan 'Kanga' Moore, 39th Battalion'It was just a series of muddy footholds in the mountainside . . . so slippery that you had to sling your rifle and leave your hands free to grab the nearest vine or branch as your feet slid from under you . . . so steep that in some places you could scale the mountain face only by using both hands and both feet . . . so muddy that at times you sloshed through a quagmire more than ankle deep and felt the cloying mud suck your feet back at every step. That was the track they were fighting for down there.' Chester Wilmot (from a despatch banned by Commander-in-Chief Sir Thomas Blamey's headquarters) 75th Anniversary Edition 'an engrossing narrative, beautifully controlled by a master storyteller' SYDNEY MORNING HERALD