This is a very nice piece thanks Hugh. I see you put to use a couple of the pictures of Dad that I used in his Courier Mail Tribute. I've also pinched the one in your post of you and Dad that I hadn't seen before. All the best, Dianne Callaghan.
Lovely to hear from you Dianne and pleased ou liked my story on your Dad. It’s amazing how when I write something on this substack site people turn up!
And now you’re a subscriber! No doubt you are doing well in life because your father was a very very smart man. You’re welcome to that pic of him and me: a nice moment in time. I didn’t see the paper’s tribute and thought he had been overlooked. Which I didn’t want to happen, Hugh
Thanks Hugh! Allen certainly seems to have been a master of the 'one liner'. Joh must have been quite dependent on Allen's media skills to get out of many a tricky political issue.
Loved this story which you wrote about Allen Callaghan. The story brought back so memories of Queensland in those decades. Before my husband passed sway we used to watch the ANZAC Day Parade in Brisbane. We loved Allen’s commentary on the ANZAC Day Parade RIP Allen Callaghan .
A nice memory of Allen Sheryl -- there must be thousands who share that. It's nice to think the dead are remember for the good they did and that it is now all interred with their bones, as Shakesspear wrote.
A good comment on the Callaghan story from an editor in London:
"Allen Callaghan - a rare talent who would have made a fortune in Hollywood or Washington DC but who, as a Queenslander down to his bootstraps, would no doubt have considered that a sellout. Hugh brings out that side of his character brilliantly and I loved the gags especially the one about feeding the gerrymander. "
Brilliant. I remember him well....often.quoting Dylan Thomas. Don't kbow if you got my grandson Jock's wayward orange story on Graham Tucker's cricket ball story
Yes Maureen I greatly enjoyed your grandson's story which almost outdid hitting a cricket ball into a passing tram full of people.
NOTE for other readers: the grandson was a star baseball pitcher and he was challenged to throw an orange over a 30-foot high convict-bult wall at our mutual college Gregory Terrace. His throw cleared the wall ... and then the road and footpaths ... and landed among a group of elderly tennis players on a private court! They wondered where it came from.
I replied that I was walking along a Taringa street two years ago when a large green, hard mango fell from the sky and missed my head by a foot. yet there was no mango tree around. It would have killed me if it hit. Locals have speculated that one of the flying foxes must have picked it and ouldn;t carry it all the way home.
This is a very nice piece thanks Hugh. I see you put to use a couple of the pictures of Dad that I used in his Courier Mail Tribute. I've also pinched the one in your post of you and Dad that I hadn't seen before. All the best, Dianne Callaghan.
Lovely to hear from you Dianne and pleased ou liked my story on your Dad. It’s amazing how when I write something on this substack site people turn up!
And now you’re a subscriber! No doubt you are doing well in life because your father was a very very smart man. You’re welcome to that pic of him and me: a nice moment in time. I didn’t see the paper’s tribute and thought he had been overlooked. Which I didn’t want to happen, Hugh
Thanks Hugh! Allen certainly seems to have been a master of the 'one liner'. Joh must have been quite dependent on Allen's media skills to get out of many a tricky political issue.
Allen saved Joh when he was down and nearly out: then they formed a formidable team.
Hugh
Loved this story which you wrote about Allen Callaghan. The story brought back so memories of Queensland in those decades. Before my husband passed sway we used to watch the ANZAC Day Parade in Brisbane. We loved Allen’s commentary on the ANZAC Day Parade RIP Allen Callaghan .
A nice memory of Allen Sheryl -- there must be thousands who share that. It's nice to think the dead are remember for the good they did and that it is now all interred with their bones, as Shakesspear wrote.
Hugh
A good comment on the Callaghan story from an editor in London:
"Allen Callaghan - a rare talent who would have made a fortune in Hollywood or Washington DC but who, as a Queenslander down to his bootstraps, would no doubt have considered that a sellout. Hugh brings out that side of his character brilliantly and I loved the gags especially the one about feeding the gerrymander. "
Brilliant. I remember him well....often.quoting Dylan Thomas. Don't kbow if you got my grandson Jock's wayward orange story on Graham Tucker's cricket ball story
Yes Maureen I greatly enjoyed your grandson's story which almost outdid hitting a cricket ball into a passing tram full of people.
NOTE for other readers: the grandson was a star baseball pitcher and he was challenged to throw an orange over a 30-foot high convict-bult wall at our mutual college Gregory Terrace. His throw cleared the wall ... and then the road and footpaths ... and landed among a group of elderly tennis players on a private court! They wondered where it came from.
I replied that I was walking along a Taringa street two years ago when a large green, hard mango fell from the sky and missed my head by a foot. yet there was no mango tree around. It would have killed me if it hit. Locals have speculated that one of the flying foxes must have picked it and ouldn;t carry it all the way home.
Or it was Jock again...he lives at Herston🤣
I really enjoyed reading your obit dear Lunndun
Don't tell me I've been given another nickname: "Lunndun": where did that come from?
I seem to attract them: must write a Post about it one day.
But then "cackles" is surely a nickname?
News Headline, "Flo gets the nod, Queensland got sconed"
I never thought I'd say this Peter, but you are becoming quite literary!
Hugh
Must be rubbing off of you.
watch out for those "off ofs" Peter -- very American.
Hugh
Now gosh dang that does sound like little of me at all.