Unfortunately, prices of things had skyrocketed after
the war, meaning many of these ex-soldiers couldn’t afford fences to keep the
birds out. Being soldiers, they grabbed their guns and started shooting the
birds. Some 3000 emus were killed in 1928.
However, despite these killings, by 1932, an estimated
20,000 emus invaded the farmers’ fields and the bountiful food supply they
provided. The farmers knew they had to do something. The usual way to lodge a
complaint about farming conditions would have been to appeal to the Minister of
Agriculture. The ex-soldier farmers didn’t trust the Minister of Agriculture,
though, so they approached the Minister of Defence instead, who more or less
declared war on the birds. He granted the farmers the use of two Lewis machine
guns and 10,000 bullets, plus the expertise of two gunners and Major G.P.W.
Meredith. Given these resources, this was sure to be an easy victory.
Meredith led the assault on the emus, only to find
that the enemy was quick and cunning. Emus enjoyed the shade of nearby trees
when they weren’t chomping on the wheat crops, and with the vegetative cover,
the gunners couldn’t get a clean shot. In addition, after a few battles, the
emus seemed to work out the range of the guns—they always stayed just out of
that range.
One of the first battles ended in a spectacular
failure on the part of the Australian farmer-soldiers. About 100 emus had
gathered in one place, and the soldiers decided to ambush them with one machine
gun, thinking that they could take care of most of them pretty quickly. After about
a dozen bullets fired, the machine gun jammed, giving the birds ample
opportunity to run off, escaping to fight another day.
When Meredith and his Merry Men realized how fast the
emus could run, they had the idea to attach a machine gun on the back of a
moving vehicle and chase after them. Again, this tactic failed. The gunman was
too busy attempting to hold on to shoot the gun. The emus raced to the relative
safety of the trees, regrouped, and scattered. Even if the gunner had been able
to shoot, the vehicle would only be able to chase after one bird at a time,
making it impossible to kill off a large number of birds at once. Not a single
bird was killed using this tactic.
The end result of the war was arguably that the emus
won via outlasting the humans. While there were no human casualties, only 986
of the roughly 20,000 emus were killed, and 9,860 bullets had been used up.
With an exact 10-1 ratio of bullets to dead emu, the soldiers and the
government were rightly embarrassed by the whole event and refused to repeat
the experiment in later years. Someone asked in parliament whether or not
medals would be given out for this war—another noted that medals should be
given to the emus, who had “won every round so far.”
Major Meredith went on to attest that the birds could
take several bullets without batting an eyelash. In fact, one bird was hit by a
truck some days after the initial shooting. The truck killed it, but when the
emu was examined they found five bullets in it. Meredith is on record as saying,
If
we had a military division with the bullet-carrying capacity of these birds, it
would face any army in the world. They could face machine guns with the
invulnerability of tanks. They are like Zulus, whom even dum dum bullets would
not stop.
The emus did wander off eventually, but that was
because the wheat was harvested and they had little left to eat—not because
they couldn’t stand up to the might of man and his machine gun.
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