Robert KERR

KERR, Robert

Service Number: 400
Enlisted: 16 September 1914
Last Rank: Trooper
Last Unit: 8th Light Horse Regiment
Born: Melbourne, Vic., 1883
Home Town: Essendon, Moonee Valley, Victoria
Schooling: Essendon State School No 483
Occupation: Commercial Traveller
Died: Killed in Action, Gallipoli, Gallipoli, Dardanelles, Turkey, 7 August 1915
Cemetery: No known grave - "Known Unto God"
Lone Pine Memorial, Gallipoli Peninsula, Canakkale Province, Turkey
Memorials: Australian War Memorial Roll of Honour, Essendon State School No 483 Roll of Honor, Lone Pine Memorial to the Missing
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World War 1 Service

16 Sep 1914: Enlisted AIF WW1, Private, 400, 8th Light Horse Regiment
25 Feb 1915: Involvement Private, 400, 8th Light Horse Regiment, ANZAC / Gallipoli, --- :embarkation_roll: roll_number: '2' embarkation_place: Melbourne embarkation_ship: HMAT Star of Victoria embarkation_ship_number: A16 public_note: ''
25 Feb 1915: Embarked Private, 400, 8th Light Horse Regiment, HMAT Star of Victoria, Melbourne
7 Aug 1915: Involvement Trooper, 400, 8th Light Horse Regiment, ANZAC / Gallipoli, --- :awm_ww1_roll_of_honour_import: awm_service_number: 400 awm_unit: 8 Light Horse Regiment awm_rank: Trooper awm_died_date: 1915-08-07

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Biography contributed by Faithe Jones

Son of Robert and Jane H. KERR, Brewster Street, Essendon, Victoria

The following is an extract from a letter dated 16th June, written in the  trenches by Private R. Kerr, to his mother, Mrs R Kerr, Brewster St, Essendon:·-—
"Just a few lines frm the firing line to let, you know I am still alive, and in the best of health. We arrived here safely, only having 5 shells fired at us. I was a bit shy at first, but after the first day I went about as if nothing were going on. The Turks always fire a big gun at us just about dinner time, so we have christened it "Dinner Time Kate." You should see us ‘duck’ like a lot of rabbits into their borrows when we hear the shells coming. Our troops have been in the firing for the last fortnight. We do 48 hours on and 48 hours off. During that time I have not had my clothes off, and have had only one wash. While I am writing this bullets are hitting the bank above me. We are 150 yards away from the enemy-—in some places they are only 50 yards away.  The Turks have been very quiet for the last few days. I think they have had enough, as we  have been giving  them a rough time. Life in the trenches is not too bad, it is safer here than in the rest trenches and we are well looked after." The above letter was written on two pages torn from his notebook, then folded about two inches square in another leaf and  stitched round with linen thread, reaching his mother in safety.


It augars well for the care the Postal authorities take of "0ur Boys' ” correspondence, the letter being so small, and easily missed.

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