Andrew Strauss - The 21st Cowdrey " Spirit of Cricket" Delivered to the MCC

Andrew Strauss - The 21st Cowdrey " Spirit of Cricket" Delivered to the MCC

Sir Andrew Strauss calls for an end to ‘macho banter’ in dressing room

Elizabeth Ammon

Wednesday February 01 2023, 8.00pm GMT, The Times

Strauss said dressing-room culture in men’s cricket will need to be softened to a culture that is more tolerant, understanding, and welcoming

Sir Andrew Strauss has called for an end to the dressing-room “macho banter” which he believes can sometimes “verge on bullying”.

Strauss, delivering the 21st Cowdrey “spirit of cricket” lecture in front of MCC members and invited guests at Lord’s last night, focused on the changing face of the cricket world and his belief that a shift in culture is needed.

“The spirit of cricket needs to accompany modern players, and I am speaking primarily about the men’s game now, into an area that neither the prying eyes of the media or the feverish adulation of the fans penetrates — the dressing room,” Strauss, the former England captain and ECB director of men’s cricket said.

“As we move forward together as a game with players of different genders, races, creed and beliefs coming together, so the traditional macho, hierarchical, perhaps at times verging on ‘bullying’ dressing-room banter will need to be softened to a culture that is more tolerant, understanding, welcoming and embracing of difference.

“The events over the last 18 months, whether they come from Yorkshire or elsewhere, have shown we have a lot of work to do in this area, but the Spirit of Cricket demands this. From a players’ point of view there will clearly need to be an awareness that the world is watching every move that they make in a way that was never the case previously, both on and off the pitch. With more opportunities and rewards comes more scrutiny and intrusion.

“While in the past players might have been able to swallow the odd invisible pill, these days they are likely to be in short supply. In addition, the best players, wherever they hail from, will have to weigh up their own personal aims and ambitions alongside their loyalty to their own countries and formative teams. This may lead to some hard soul-searching, but in the name of the spirit of the game, it must be done.”

Strauss was speaking 15 months after Azeem Rafiq’s first appearance in front of a Parliamentary select committee in which he made allegations about racism at Yorkshire, prompting plenty of fall-out on how to make the game more inclusive.

Strauss’s words came as the English game is braced for some damning revelations about its lack of inclusiveness in an independent report, due in a few weeks’ time, which has taken evidence from more than 4,000 people and is likely to highlight issues around misogyny, racism and class discrimination within the game.

The continuing rise of the women’s game is part of a shift in culture and expectations, Strauss contends, with the launch of the women’s Indian Premier League in March signalling another seismic shift in the cricketing landscape

“As for the women’s game, the rate of growth will just accelerate” he said. “The first IPL franchises have just been sold for an earth-shattering sum of £465 million pounds. Women’s cricket is truly standing on its own two feet and is likely to be in the top three sports for earning potential for any young girl with talent and an ambition to play sport professionally.”

Within his lecture was an acknowledgement that the game is changing more rapidly than ever and, though that will lead to some angst among traditionalists, the power within the game has now shifted from the boardrooms to the fan.

“In the past, it could be argued that certain interests, whether they lie in this room, or in the corridors of the ECB and other national governing bodies, or on the boundary edges of the county grounds, took precedence over others,” he said. “This is no longer the case. No one, not even the BCCI, controls the game anymore.

“There are too many people involved, too many variables, too much disruption and chaos for anyone to be pulling all the strings. In a sense, the game has democratised. While this is confronting and perhaps difficult to hear for some, I feel like we should be rejoicing in this fact. The game now has both more freedom and more levers available to allow it to fulfil its purpose than ever before. There is genuine choice for players, spectators and followers alike. The future direction of the sport will be decided not in the meeting halls of the ICC in Dubai but rather by the purchasing power of the increasing number of those who choose to follow the game.”

AUSTRALIA DAY HONOURS

AUSTRALIA DAY HONOURS

At least two of our former players were honoured in the latest Australia Day Honours List:

Professor Matthew Colless AO.

Professor Colless played for SUCC 1979-1983. He was honoured for his services to scientific research, astronomy, astrophysics  and professional societies 

Mr Graham Edward Reed OAM played for SUCC 1954-1957. Blue for cricket 1954. 1st Grade cap no402. 588 runs in 1st Grade. Also played for Nth District and Mosman. 1st Grade umpire. 1st class umpire. He was honoured for his services to cricket.

In addition:

Peter Richard Kierath OAM, father of former SUCC player and current board member Tom Kierath, was honoured for service to the community of Narromine.

Marshall Rosen OAM of Gordon and NSW was honoured for services to cricket.

Arthur Watson OAM a long serving umpire in Sydney was honoured for services to cricket. 

 James Rodgers

“You might not remember… when Bankstown escaped with a draw”

“You might not remember… when Bankstown escaped with a draw”

It was the first week of February 1972, the thirteenth round of the 1971-72 season, when Sydney University welcomed Bankstown for a one-day match at University Oval.  Both sides were sitting in the middle of the First Grade table, each with five wins, each needing to win their last three games to have any chance of reaching the finals. 

Both captains – Ian Fisher and Dion Bourne – were enjoying successful seasons with the bat: they were running joint second (behind Gordon spinner Dick Guy) in the First Grade best-and-fairest competition.  Trailing just behind them were Doug Walters, Dave Colley, Ian Davis, Dave Renneberg and Jeff Thomson, all of whom had played Test cricket, or soon would. 

But it rained.

Ian Fisher: It was extremely wet, and we had uncovered wickets…

Peter James: This was pre-covered wicket days.

Bruce Collins: The wicket was fairly fruity.  But the footholds were good and firm, so the bowlers weren’t handicapped.

Play began late.  The teams were lucky to get on at all: that day, four other First Grade matches were washed out altogether.  But umpires Bitel and Davies decided that the ground was dry enough for the teams to squeeze in about four hours play.  It was a declaration game, with no limit on overs except that 15 (eight-ball) overs were to be bowled in the last hour. 

University batted first.  And Bankstown had something that most mid-table Grade teams didn’t have – a truly formidable opening attack.  Neither Jeff Thomson nor Len Pascoe had yet played for New South Wales, but they were easily the fastest bowlers in the State.  They weren’t the most reliable cricketers in Sydney: they were known to turn up late if the surf was good.  But this was a lousy beach day, and they were ready to take the new ball when the game began. 

Peter James: They were surely scary on a green wicket that was fast, especially given no helmets in those days.  At that stage of his career, Thommo was express but typically swung the ball in.  For a bumper starting outside off, the ball kept swinging in towards your head.  So you certainly had to keep your eye on the ball, and not rock backwards, because the ball would follow you, so that typically the batsman found himself overbalancing backwards.  That season, I played with Thommo for City vs Country on SCG No 2, which then was the fastest track in Sydney (and almost same size as SCG).  One bumper cleared the batsman and keeper and bounced just once more before hitting the fence.  In the first hours of that match, I took a catch off Thommo at first slip, undoubtedly travelling faster than any other catch I took, taken shoulder high wide from a cut/slash.   It swung me around 360 degrees, and somehow stayed in my right hand.  Pascoe was a bit less predictable, and did move it both ways, so in a sense, more difficult to face.

Andrew Falk: This was my first First Grade game – Jeff Thomson and Lennie Pascoe on a wet track… before the game started while we were waiting for the pitch to dry out, Thommo was about level with the stumps at the southern end of the ground and slinging catches to his teammates up on the old No 2 ground. This was before his shoulder injury, of course.  Fairly intimidating none the less!

University batted first, and Thomson and Pascoe wasted no time making an impact on the game.  Inside the first couple of overs, they sent back Greg Wilson, Dennis Hill and Ian Fisher, all without scoring. 

Ted LeCouteur:  It’s amazing, I’ve played hundreds of games of cricket over the years, but of all of them, I remember this one most clearly.  Both those guys are imprinted on my brain – Thomson from the southern end, Pascoe from the northern end.  I soon realised that you couldn’t bat normally because the wicket was too green and bouncy, the bowlers were too fast, the ball was moving too much.  There was a lot of swish and slash in my innings!  But I wasn’t likely to be bowled because the ball was bouncing way over the stumps.  Quite a few of my fours went between the keeper and point…

Ian Fisher: Full credit to Ted, he thrashed the bowling.

Bruce Collins: I distinctly remember that, when I went out to bat, I’d never seen slips fieldsmen standing so far back.  They were half way to the pavilion.  This was the day I thought that I might have to start wearing a thigh pad.

Bankstown’s attack consisted of extreme pace and finger spin.  Barry Thebridge bowled right-arm off-spin, and Tony Radanovic was an orthodox left-armer.  Radanovic, born in Germany, was one of two Bankstown players of Yugoslav descent.  Len Durtanovich had changed his surname to Pascoe; Zivko Radanovic found that Australians struggled with his first name, so he became Tony.  LeCouteur and Collins weathered the storm from Pascoe and Thomson, then picked off runs against the two spinners. 

Bruce Collins:  Ted played an imperious innings, trying to drive Thomson and Pascoe, and when he edged it there was no way anyone was going to catch it.  At one point Thomson bowled a no ball to me, and then made an angry gesture in the direction of the umpire.  Ted came down to me at the end of the over and said, “Bruiser, I think this bloke’s going to try to hurt you. “

In just over an hour, they added 53 for the fourth wicket until Collins was caught from Radanovic’s bowling.  LeCouteur carried on to reach 60, made in 123 minutes.

Ted LeCouteur: Captain Morris was our scorer, and when I got out, he ran down from the grandstand to shake my hand.

Only LeCouteur and Collins reached double figures in University’s innings, though Andrew Falk was unbeaten on nine when Ian Fisher declared.

Andrew Falk: I faced a few balls from each of Pascoe and Thomson. When Thommo was bowling, Lennie was fielding at silly mid-off, very close, and telling me where on my head the next ball was going to hit! Then, when Lennie was bowling, the roles were reversed but the description of my imminent demise was very similar!! 

The declaration came after University had batted for just over two and half hours.  Bankstown had 80 minutes to score 121. 

Ted LeCouteur: I didn’t think we had enough time to win.  It was just going to be a bit of fun for the bowlers…

Bankstown’s batting was not as powerful as its attack, relying heavily on opener Dion Bourne.  Bourne, an accountant, became the highest ever run-scorer for Bankstown in First Grade, and had four nephews, name of Waugh, who followed him into First Grade at the club.  He faced up to Peter James, and made it safely through the first over.

But University also had a highly effective pair of opening bowlers in Peter James and Geoff Pike.  Pike, in his first season in First Grade, was a left-armer who could swing the ball late.  And, on a responsive pitch, James was as threatening as any bowler in Sydney, producing outswingers and biting off-cutters at a lively pace.

Peter James: On damp soft pitches, one has to keep it up, but of course not too far or the ball would be lofted.  If a bit short, the ball just digs in and balloons, so batsman steps back and can bang it.  So the length is critical, and probably the good length is a smaller area than normal. 

James and Pike kept hitting that small area with relentless accuracy, and wickets began to tumble.  John Dunn was the first to go, edging Pike into James’ safe hands at slip.  Then James dismissed Bourne, who was Bankstown’s top-scorer with 8, and struck twice more in his next over.  Pike removed the vastly experienced Bob Madden (playing in his 28th and last season of First Grade), caught by keeper Mick Hewett.  Just as in the University innings, three batsmen had fallen in quick succession without scoring.  Suddenly, batting out time didn’t look like a very easy proposition. 

Ted LeCouteur: I fielded at first slip, so I had a great view, and the ball swung a lot.  Pikey had the ability to bowl outswingers, which is unusual for a left hander, and I remember watching and thinking ‘this guy is such a good bowler’. PJ, as usual, was very accurate and bowled beautifully.  Our keeper, Mick Hewett, was pretty busy because the batsmen played and missed a lot. 

James trapped the veteran Mick Stephenson in front of his stumps, and had Thomson caught behind; Pike removed Thebridge and Radanovic.  After only eleven overs, Bankstown had crashed to 9 for 29.  Only Pascoe and Bankstown’s keeper, Ian Gorman, remained.  What happened next was every bit as illogical as the rest of the game.  Pascoe lunged forward to Pike, and lobbed a gentle catch towards short mid-off, where University’s best fieldsman was stationed.

Andrew Falk: The best fielder I ever played with, and he dropped a sitter.

Peter James:  The simplest imaginable catch to silly midoff, who dropped it.  Amazing. One of the safest pair of hands in our team, and down it went. 

Even then, University might have won: with two overs remaining, Pike drew another false shot from Pascoe. 

Ian Fisher: Lenny was caught by Mick Hewett off Geoff Pike, but he was given not out.

And that was it: stumps were drawn with Bankstown safe at nine for 32.  Peter James had taken 5-13, Geoff Pike 4-12.  When the Sydney Morning Herald commended the opening bowlers for “fiery pace” and “hostile and accurate” bowling, it was referring to James and Pike, not Thomson and Pascoe.  Writing in the Sun-Herald, journalist Phil Wilkins reported that he found the performances of Peter James and Jeff Thomson “interesting”.  James, he decided, “would be an acquisition to the State side”, while Thomson “could develop into a State representative without great surprise.”  Half of his predictions were accurate: within twelve months, Thomson was opening the bowling for Australia on the MCG.

 Max Bonnell

 

 

Dr John Bryan Campbell RIP

Dr John Bryan Campbell RIP

Dr John Bryan Campbell died in Sydney on 30 December 2022 at the age of 90.

Dr Campbell completed his Leaving Certificate at Scots College in 1950, with results earned him a place to study Medicine at Sydney University on a Commonwealth Scholarship.  He appeared for the club as an all-rounder in the 1950s, playing in Seconds, Thirds and Fourths.  His most successful season was 1955-56 when, in only five games in Third Grade, he took 23 wickets at an average of 7.52.  Following graduation, he became a highly respected paediatrician.  Two of his sons, Scott and Jock, played for the club in the 1980s, after which Jock became the strength and conditioning trainer for the Australian men’s Test team.

The club extends its condolences to Dr Campbell’s family.

Graeme Goodsir RIP

Graeme Goodsir RIP

Graeme Goodsir, who played for the club in the 1950s, has died in the United States at the age of 87.  Graeme attended Trinity Grammar School, and was one of three members of that school’s 1951 1st XI to go on to join SUCC (alongside Graham Reed and Neil Bonnell).  In 1952, he was captain of both cricket and debating at Trinity, and he was awarded a Commonwealth Scholarship to study Economics at Sydney University.  The club’s records for this period are hopelessly incomplete, but Graeme made several useful contributions as a medium pacer in Third and Fourth Grades in 1953-54 and 1954-55. 

In 1956, he joined the Sydney office of Dalgety & Co, commencing a career in the meat industry that would last for more than sixty years.  In 1958 he was assigned to the firm’s London office.  Five years later, he joined the Australian Meat Board as a Market Development Officer for export trade.  He was closely involved in the expansion of Australian exports to Asia and the Middle East – and, in 1970, he opened trade between Australia and the USSR.  In 1972, he was transferred to the United States, taking responsibility for what was then the Australian industry’s largest market.  He remained in North America for the rest of his life, enjoying a varied career that included a stint as General Manager of Canada’s largest food company and work as an analyst and industry journalist.  He was in high demand as an international trade negotiator, facilitating Canada’s first major pork trade with Russia.  He is the only Australian to be elected to the US Meat Industry Hall of Fame.

The club extends its sympathies to Mr Goodsir’s family.

 

 

Kingsgrove Sports T20 Thunder Conference Final

Kingsgrove Sports T20 Thunder Conference Final

Our boys are once again in the Kingsgrove Sports T20 Thunder Conference Final!

We’ll be taking on Blacktown Mounties next Sunday for a spot in the Grand Final!

Here are the details:

Opponent: Blacktown Mounties

Date: Sunday, January 15

Venue: University Oval No. 1

Time: 2:30pm

We hope to see you at Uni Oval No. 1 next Sunday to support the boys!

KENDAL BINNS RIP

KENDAL BINNS RIP

DR KENDAL OSWALD BINNS. 

 Kendal Binns was born 10 March 1923. He died on 11 December 2022 aged 99. 

It is with deep sadness and with sympathy for Kendal’s family that the Club records the death of our oldest former player, the oldest former 1st Grader (1st Grade 1941-44, cap no316), and the oldest former Cricket Blue (1942). 

After playing 1st Grade, Dr Binns played for the Sydney University Veterans for many years. 

The following eulogy was given by his daughter, Helen Lowe. 


Kendal Oswald Binns

He was batting beautifully and had reached a well compiled 99, looking comfortably towards his century when he was inexplicably bowled by a dubious ball from Covid Pneumonia. Thus ended the innings of my Dad, Kendal Oswald Binns.

Today I want to try and shed some light on what it was like to be the daughter of this wonderful man and some of the history which shaped his life. Funerals are stage managed affairs and even the time that we have today is hardly enough to do Dad justice. I will miss things and people and I am sorry for that, but following speakers will fill in some gaps.

So, let me begin by welcoming you all and thanking you for coming along to help us say goodbye to a wonderful father, grandfather, great grandfather and friend to many past and present.

Dad as born on the 10th of March 1923 to Ella and Oswald Binns of Bondi. He was one of two children, his elder sister , Marcia, to whom he was very close, passed away in 2013. Aunty Marcia's second son Howard is more than a cousin to me and we were more like brother and sister when we were younger. My other cousin, who bears dad's name, Kendal, cannot be here today but is represented by his son Earl.

Dad attended Bondi Public School ( that is when he didn't beat his mother home in the morning). He subsequently went to Randwick Intermediate High and Sydney Boys High School for his final two years--obtaining his Leaving Certificate in 1940. He always said that notwithstanding the Great Depression, that these were idyllic years where sport, the beach and a generally healthy lifestyle took precedence over academic achievement. My grandfather was a pharmacist so dad was fortunate that he could be reasonably supported during these formative and difficult years. It was here that his sporting prowess came through. Dad captained both the Randwick High 1st XI as well as the Sydney High School 1st XI in his final year. He also led both the CHS and GPS premiership winning teams and in addition, played in the AW Green Shield and Poidevin Gray competitions for Waverly Cricket Club. He also represented Sydney High in their athletics team for the years that he attended the school. Dad was a School Prefect during his final year.

He had a natural ability for many sports and over the years he enjoyed Swimming, Athletics, Baseball, Tennis, Snow Skiing and of course his beloved cricket. In his mature years, his passion above all was Golf and even at 99, he was prepared to change his style, stance and grip in the unending quest to master the game.

After being accepted into Sydney University in 1941 to study Dentistry, he was immediately selected in the Uni First grade team. Dad also joined the University Baseball club and starred there as well. Ultimately he received double Blues for baseball and cricket. He was selected in the Baseball best ever team of the 1941 to 1970 era--so must have been pretty good! In both of these sports he played against many of the greats of the time. However, the best aspect of sport is the people that you play with or against and he made many lifetime friends during those years. One of these friends was the late Arthur  Morris ( who represented Australia in cricket from 1946--55) and who also became one of Dad's  patients.  They would apparently have spirited arguments about umpiring decisions for all test matches  between Dad drilling and Arthur rinsing out. Prior to Dad's passing, he was apparently the oldest living Uni first grade cricketer. Dad met lifelong friends such as Doctors Bob Norton,  John and Ray Newman and Jim Gillies, either  through the faculty, cricket or baseball. He later played on with the Vets until the 1960's. All the wives formed a strong bond through having to sit for many hours around the boundary at cricket. It has been reported that dad, as a member of the Shewahwah Boys was introduced to creme de menthe and a pale ale bearing his initials at this time. He also enjoyed a tipple or two of good whisky with his friend John Newman each week for many years. A beer after golf with his golfing partners and mates remained a treasured habit which was his only drinking vice in his senior years.

Dad continued with his baseball and was proudly a member of the NSW undefeated Jubilee Claxton Shield winning team of 1951. Baseball NSW will have an obituary to this effect in their forthcoming newsletter to members.

The war placed great demands on limited manpower and it was all hands to the pump in those years. Upon graduating with a 2nd Class Honours degree, Dad joined the army as a dentist. He was appointed to captain rank and posted to Darwin. This was at a time when the war had moved on and Darwin was no longer classified as being in the war zone. He did however, tell me some interesting stories about dental examinations of Japanese prisoners whilst under armed guard. At least he was never shot at! Dad stayed in the Army until 1947 and was finally posted to Victoria Barracks in Paddington.

It was at this time that he met Mum who was a nurse at St Luke's hospital, not too far away. They were married in 1948 at All Saints Anglican Church Woollahra, which incidentally, was the church where dad had sung in the choir. I, their only child was born the following year.

An old story relates to Dad and his close friends, Dr Bob Norton and Colin Ayres. Sports mad Dad and Uncle Bob had preferred sons but got daughters instead whereas Uncle Col, who was not so sporty got a son. Uncle Bob"s wife Betty, subsequently had a son, David. The upshot of this is that I became the sports mad PE teacher with Di Norton a dietician and Rob Ayres, a doctor. It is lovely to see Rob and David both here today.

 Mum and Dad were married for 74 years and Mum finally lost her battle with dementia on the 14th of October this year. Their's was a close but interesting relationship where they were very much opposite people. Mum was not in the least sporty but very competent with her hands. Whilst she was a dominant partner, Dad managed to be able to work within that framework to do his own thing much of the time. On the other hand, there were many things that he would not do without Mum's say so.

They spent their early married life at Rushcutter's Bay and built the family home at Epping where they resided for 62 years until finally moving to the Alan Walker Village at Carlingford. This was largely due to the work of an old neighbour, Fiona Johnson, who had put the seed into dad's mind. Many thanks to Fiona, John and Eileen Richardson ( who made dad's life so much better with their friendship and support) as well as Fiona Serafin from the Village Administration who also took mum and dad to heart. I am greatly indebted to each of them. Through John and Eileen, dad lately was able to renew his love for choral music through visiting concerts at the Alan Walker village.

Their 62 years at Epping covered my growing and teenage years. I must also mention another member of the family at Epping. A blue heeler who wandered into High Street as a puppy, covered in ticks--was cleaned up, fed and cuddled and we named him Rajah. He was a ferocious guard dog in his youth and was much loved and petted during his 17 years with us. It wasn't long before there was a series of Cavalier King Charles Spaniels with which dad would dog sit on the front lawn talking to the neighbours. This is where he would have met his good friend Tony Southall. Many a time Mum found herself in the spare room or the back seat of the car due to a dog's presence.

Dad was a wonderful supportive father to me growing up and we were and remained very close. He would get up early to take me to swimming training, would sit on the side line at tennis, not always in a good mood which was related to whether I was winning or losing. Dad and I were/are very competitive. At my School Athletics, he won all of the parents races until my last year when he was beaten by the father of a kindy kid--not  happy. In our first ever father/daughter swimming race--we won first prize which to our dismay, was a screwdriver. Ultimately he regularly took me for 9 holes of golf on a Sunday afternoon at Pennant Hills Golf club although I had a sneaking suspicion that there may have been an additional motive to go to that venue. In the middle years Dad and I played in the Lillian Marks Canadian foursomes at Pennant Hills--we never won it, thanks to the formidable pair of Tony and Wendy Gresham who were generally invincible. Dad  played in the ADA golf days ( I started the field)for many years. Mum and Barbara Hale undertook all of the preliminary set up on the morning of competition.. Dad with Rob Watson, Graeme Lowe and the committee organised the golf day for many years. I could tell some great stories about these events but you will appreciate that what happens on the golf course---stays on the golf course. Dad was involved with the sports committee which managed all of the ADA sporting activities for some 65 years.

I have a couple of anecdotes from Sue Mc Murchie, John Newman's daughter who lived several doors up the street from us.

The GPS head of the River regattas--our old Holden was swathed in chocolate and sky streamers and balloons for Uncle Kendal's Sydney High and yellow and black for my dad's Grammar. Much banter would take place between Epping and Penrith.

Dad and uncle Kendal were each other's dentist. Uncle K would get off the train at West Ryde and walk to dad's surgery and hop into the chair. When his consult was completed, they would swap places and Uncle K would return the favour. They were such great friends.

I tried to home in on when they actually first met and asked a number of people. I finally asked my sister Jan who said--"no idea-as it was so long ago".

Further to  Sue's regatta story, years later, Dad asked me to place the Sydney High flag at a certain spot near the finish line. When he later asked me what had happened I said that I didn't know because Sydney High had not passed the flag before we left.

Whilst Darcy will talk about the golf club and Dad, I just have to mention that Dad was always the one who would scurry down into the gully to retrieve errant  balls--he supplied himself, the juniors and his family with golf balls for many years thereafter, A new gofer is now required.

Another of dad's dental involvements was with Lodge Apollonia which was initiated in 1954. He later affiliated with the United Grand lodge. He and mum were involved in a lot of charitable work during this period. His Masonic involvement reduced in later years following closure of his lodge.

Dad was family orientated and always took an interest in his grandchildren. he supported them in their various activities and even installed a pool in his backyard for family use. Kristina will elaborate further on this. His immediate family now consists of myself and my partner Peter Lozan, My children  Anthony and Kristina and their respective spouses, Cynthia Lowe and Matt Falzon.  Great grandchildren, Ava and Fletcher Falzon and Ryan and Jessica Lowe. My former husband Graeme Lowe who was a fellow dentist and good friend of Dad's is also here today. It is interesting to note that Graeme also became a captain in the dental corps when called up for his national service. Our son Anthony similarly reached captain's rank and served in the Solomon Islands and Papua New Guinea. This made for three generations of Army Captains in the family.

Dad was an old school gentleman and a truly gentle man. He was loved and appreciated by many and his network of contacts over the years, particularly in the professions, was legendary.

It is clear that dad was still struggling with Mum's passing although we had hopes that he was starting to broaden his activities in the village. Pennant Hills Golf Club still called and his Wednesday golf was a must. He was very proud that the club saw fit to award him life membership last year for his long service.

It is only in the last three weeks that he went down hill. Up until that point, he was still able to drive locally and to the golf club and undertake most activities. Cooking, however remained a challenge which Pete and I increasingly attended to. His deterioration started with him only being able to complete 9 holes of golf followed by an ambulance trip to the SAN the next morning. Things moved rapidly from that point. Sadly Covid with pneumonia reared their ugly head and he passed away Sunday afternoon 11 Dec.  During his final days we talked about the past, he gave me instructions to return his Delta Sigma Delta Fraternity Pin, find his blazers from the top cupboard and he said how wonderful the doctors ( Barto, Zad and Yah Yah) had been. He also mentioned how much he would have looked froward to Fay Selig's wonderful Christmas shortbread. The experienced Edwina Spooner's intervention with the nursing staff led to me being able to visit during Covid. Ellie-his favourite nurse also supported his needs. Ellie said that he kept saying, and this would have been typical of Dad, "I don't want to be a nuisance". Dad's final words to me were "Helen, please, please let me go--I just can't breathe".

 Dad you are with mum now. We all thank you and our love and memories for you will live on for ever.