The Prime Minister (then a humble MP) at farewell function for me
Just
memories… the Prime Minister and me
THE FIRST time I met Scott Morrison, the
current Prime Minister of Australia, I took an instant liking to this
apparently warm delightful bloke (first impressions anyway, but they have never
changed) with a permanent smile, young go-go-getter whirlwind with the speed of
the Road Runner who, in 2007, had just been elected to the Federal seat of Cook
in Sydney’s southern suburb of Sutherland Shire … headquartered in the
delightful seaside suburb of Cronulla. Scott had migrated from a once humble
Bronte in Sydney’s eastern suburbs. Time has brought opulence to Eastern
Suburbs like Bronte, Coogee, et al.
I was Communications Manager at the highly
sensitive Caltex Oil Refinery in Kurnell, the official birthplace of Australia
where Captain Cook was carried on shoulders to the shore. It was a real
challenge. During my first few weeks, no one from the village would even talk
to me and it very, very hard yakka breaking the ice. Everyone, it seemed, was
up in arms against the refinery, mainly out of fear for their lives should
anything like a bleve or even an
explosion or fire happen. They were also afraid that refining particulates
released to the atmosphere were poisoning them. There were some moves to shut
down the refinery and turn the suburb into a gated millionaire community. It
never happened.
It took me a while but thanks to community leaders John Scott,
Dorothy Wheeler, Dorothy Exon (whose passion in life was the annual Kurnell
Festival which incorporated the Kurnell Arts Festival which gained some regard
in the art world and which was sponsored by the refinery) and a whole bunch of
other people, I turned things around. Lots of folks from the refinery lent a
hand wherever it was needed. For example, refinery workers helped put up a
might circus Big Top tent for one of the festivals. It also helped that Caltex
management was always enthusiastic about most things we did about improving
community relations and creating refinery-friendly neighbours.
For me, it meant that I had learn about whole
new industry, especially about emergency response (every aspect of it, inside
and outside the fence), due diligence with agencies like the Environment
Department, Sutherland Council, State Government, the relevant Federal Government
interests, all the surf clubs, junior sport, and virtually every group and
community organisation in the Shire, especially the schools who were visited
the refinery every year.
Once in a while, we suffered the accidental
release of catalyst (white powder used in catalytic cracking of molecules) into
the community. I had an army of cleaners and responders from inside and outside
the refinery. We cleaned, washed people’s homes, pools, cars… and sometimes
replaced items. We used to be pretty quick.
I introduced regular meetings in the refinery
between the Kurnell community leaders, the refinery manager and the relevant
engineers including environment protection manager and others to lift the veil
of secrecy. Once a year we opened the refinery to anyone from St George or the
Shire. We eventually won their trust.
The refinery is now a petrol farm. Only the ghosts of the past wander the large waterfront site with multi-million dollar real estate tag.
However, Bruce Baird, Malcolm Kerr and
local mayors (especially Kevin Schreiber, General Manager John Rayner and
perhaps the most influential and likeable person the shire, car dealer magnate,
leading businessman and former president of the Shire, Liberal Party powerhouse
the much loved Michael Tynan who passed away in 2016) and other influential
folks gave me a lot help.
Danna Vale, the former Federal Member for
Hughes in the Shire was a great supporter and contact. She stood for the seat
because “no Liberal was standing” in the virtually unwinnable seat. She was
there from 1996-2010, unseating the once highly popular Labor front bencher
Robert Tickner. In the run-up the 1996
election, one of the radio stations had called me for my take on the seats St
George and Sutherland Shire. The interviewer thought I was a nut for suggesting
that “a mere housewife” could unseat a Labor icon like Tickner. Danna was
actually practising lawyer. I was not aware he was listening in and when he
piped in his charming manner as always, I held my ground, as charmingly as
always. I left that for election night and Danna’s win. Danna never forgot my
call.
She was for a little while the Minister for
Veterans’ Affairs. She did not endear herself to Prime Minister John Howard
because, in defending issues pertaining to the shire, she went against Liberal
polices in parliament. She was vehemently opposed to a second airport, nuclear
waste and increased operations at Lucas Heights, mandatory sentencing of
juveniles in the Northern Territory and she was butt of jokes for emphatic
denial of global warming. However, she did put her foot in it when she sent an
email to the wrong address. Unfortunately, it was meant for broadcaster Alan
Jones who was embroiled in the “cash for comment” controversy. She told Jones
to “stay brave and true” … which was manna for comedians and commentators
alike, especially the ABC’s brilliant Media
Watch (my badge of scorn was that they called me a racist) program.
Chris Downy, the State Member for Sutherland,
was a friendly guy. He quit politics and was succeed by Lorna Stone who had a
brief stay in Parliament because the seat was soon made redundant.
For a moment or two, Scott (later to be Twitted
as ScoMo) worried me that he would burn out even before he had begun because he
set an almost suicidal pace as he went about cementing his place in Cronulla.
The seat of Cook had been a safe Liberal seat and Scott was obviously going to
make bloody sure he would continue the trend.
The son of a policeman, a devoted Christian, a
Liberal with a big R (as in right of the party), Sutherland Shire found it easy
to baptise him and adopt the whole family as one of their own. But Scott is
more often than not is his own man. Above all else he is relentless … he is
also extremely ambitious … that was what worried me. Just what would he not do
to achieve his ambitions? One thing for sure: he does not even allow the
natural course of Christian charity in some instances to interfere with his
hard line right wing politics. A case in point is when he was vehemently
against the government footing the bill to fly in to Sydney the relatives of
asylum seekers who died in the Christmas Island December 10 boat tragedy. I
didn’t think that was his finest moment and I often wondered in those early
years if he had ever learnt the art of risk assessment and applied it to his
every move, word (either written or spoken): what is the worst thing that can?
When he stood for preselection in Cook, he
bombed out in the first vote gaining only 8 votes against his opponent’s 80+. Some
Shire folks reckoned he was marooned between the Left and Right sections of the
local Liberals while his opponent had already stacked up the numbers.
But then there was a pretty serious media
campaign blackening the name of the winner and virtually driving him out of the
political scene. There was some money exchanged in compensation and he was
disendorsed and the path was cleared for Scott to begin his reign. He insisted
he had nothing to do with the political skull drudgery or dis-dorsement.
For Morrison, it was water off a duck’s back,
at worst a minor itch which was as quickly forgotten. When I met him long, long
after the second vote, he said: “All good, Skip. Nothing to worry. Let’s get to
work.” I had not known him for long then and I wondered if he would be good for
the Shire. I guess he was, indeed. We ribbed him a bit about it and he always
fended our attempts with that smile.
Many would argue that folks in Sutherland Shire
are overtly racist (I can’t remember a single person of colour holding office
in Sutherland Council). One example of this was the now infamous Cronulla riots
in 2005. One commentator said: “The outbreak of mass racist violence against young men of ‘Middle
Eastern appearance’ on Cronulla beach, Sydney, in December 2005 was the
culmination of a campaign of populist incitement waged in the media and by the
state. The battle to reclaim control of the beach for white Australia mirrored,
it is suggested here, the battle that the Howard government has waged to
reclaim control of the nation itself from asylum seekers and the Muslim/Middle
Eastern ‘enemy’.”
During those days at the Cronulla beaches, it was not a matter
of if it was going to happen, but when. Everyone expected it. It had to
happen. An eruption was needed to enforce the ground rules and ownership of the
turf. I guess that is what happened.
During all the time I spent there, I did not really
experience any kind of racism. The worst I came across was the second most foul
mouthed woman I ever met in my life. Someone on Sutherland Council. The No. 1
foul mouthed female I know lives in the UK and happily continues to abuse
anyone and everyone. Hey, I have also met much worse males, to be politically
correct.
It always seemed to me that Cook attracted very
likable Members of Parliament who stuck around for a long time. After all,
this short range rocket care for people, solved their problems, bridged
differences between local government and local business, as soft and gentle as
he was with folks, he was also tough, tough, tough when he needed to be. But
always the smile, artificial or not. I believe pretty genuine, rather than the
smiling assassin. But he was not afraid to going to war, manning the trenches
and holding his ground, as he was to prove as a Federal Minister charged with
stopping the boats carrying illegal migrants. Some folks have even accused him
of being a bully. Really, my mate, Scott Morrison, the Prime Minister, a bully?
Or just a tough politician when he needs to be … because the smile is never too
far away.
Please to consider:
Don Dobie 1969-1972
Ray Thorburn
(Labor) 1972-1975
Don Dobie 1975-1996
Stephen Mutch 1996-1998
Bruce Baird 1998-2007
Scott Morrison 2007
Don Dobie actually made himself into a local
institution. Everyone knew him, everyone had met him, everyone liked him, it
would seem. Cook is not really seat for hard core politicians, it is a seat the
Federal Member is part of everything that is going in Sutherland Shire which,
the locals will be quick to tell every time, is God’s country. Having worked in
the area for more 20 years, I can tell that they are not far wrong. So Don went
Christenings, funerals, weddings, was a regular at all the surf club events
(never missed a single one), junior rugby union and rugby league events,
Mothers’ Union here there and everywhere and of course he attended virtually
every home match of the Cronulla-Sutherland Sharks, the much loved Rugby League
team. Dobie also cocked a paternal public non-partisan eye on the often
turbulent Sutherland Shire Council. Of course, the council Lib-wallahs always
had his support.
In essence, Dobie was everybody’s friend and so
were most of those who followed him.
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Bruce Baird Picture courtesy of The Leader |
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Malcolm Kerr, an exceptional Member of Parliament |
Before Scott’s arrival, my favourite was Bruce
Baird (Cronulla born and bred, who had migrated to the North Shore) who was the
man who should have been Premier of New South Wales donkey’s years before. He
was the hapless victim of political skulduggery. Bruce was always an elegant
man, looked very upper-crust but acted always the dignified gentleman. I am
little biased as you can see … Bruce dubbed me the “Mayor of Kurnell” at an
official function in the National Park at Kurnell … fortunately, the nickname
did not last very long.
Bruce’s son Mike achieved what his father
didn’t: became Premier of NSW.
Bruce held the Ministerial portfolios of
Transport, the highly successful Sydney’s Olympic Bid and Tourism and
Transport. Federally he was on a lot of committees and delegations. I know he
enjoyed his time as Sydney’s Minister for the Olympics perhaps the most of all
the jobs he had in life. He made a lot of friend all over the world, and they
exchanged visits too. Bruce was the State Member for Northcott (1984-1995) and
I was working for Fairfax Newspapers who had hired me in the UK. Bruce was
something of mentor in state politics for me. However, as in all things, I
never encroached on my journalistic credibility nor did he or the other
politicians I mentioned. Fortunately, for me, most if not all trusted me.
He moved to the Australian House of
Representatives in October 1998. With his vast background in NSW politics, the
ins-and-outs of the Liberal Party and the respect he enjoyed there, we in
Sutherland Shire thought he was a shoe-in for the front bench. We never thought
for a moment that Baird’s support for the Deputy Leader and Treasurer Peter
Costello would result in Prime Minister John Howard ignoring Baird for the
Front Bench. Baird also opposed mandatory detention for asylum seekers, which
irked Howard even more. I think Baird harboured hopes that Costello would one
day succeed Howard. It never happened and eventually put an end to Baird’s
Federal political career.
I was pretty bothered about that. I couldn’t
understand how a politician of Baird’s stature could be left out of the
ministry, especially when people with far less abilities were ministers.
In May 2014, when a few people in Canberra were
taking note of Scott Morrison who was winning in Immigration and Border
Protection, Baird predicted his “friend” would one day become Prime Minister.
“He has what it takes to be Prime Minister,” he told my old paper the St George
and Sutherland Shire Leader.
Mr.
Baird said it was "quite possible" Mr. Morrison, who took over from
him in 2007, might lead the Liberal Party one day.
"I
notice he is being touted as a future leader, and well he should be, because he
is very talented," Mr. Baird said.
"He
has obviously got a few people ahead of him in the queue, but I was at a
conference in Canberra where they listed the people who they thought were
performing the best in the government, and he was on the list."
Back to Speedy Gonzalez with the speed of the
Road Runner. While Scott Morrison went about protecting his seat, a cabinet
post or even a future prime ministership was the furthest thing from my mind. I
knew he was special, some day he would become a Federal minister and may be
even a prime minister who knows? Well we do know now, don’t we?
There is another quite outstanding politician
in Cronulla who deserved to be the State Attorney General or a Minister for
Justice or something similar but was looked over for 27 years. He retired as
the State Member for Cronulla in before the 2011 State election: Malcolm John
Kerr.
I have been talking politics, especially at
election time, with Malcolm for nigh on 25 years. Like many others, I have
admired this adroit man with the sardonic, sometimes desert dry humour and
political skills of polished veteran that he is. Kerr is a consummate
professional. While he was quite short, sharp and to the point, sometimes a
cutting point, he always seemed to quietly walk backwards in the oblivion of
the unseen when he was actually made for the brightest spot light. Maybe he did
not have the political nous or backing of his fellow liberals to achieve
ministerial heights, nonetheless he was more than a hidden gem, we will never
what he might have achieved had he gone on to become a minister and then
perhaps even a premier of NSW.
Like other MPs in the Shire, Malcolm was
utterly dedicated to his community and served them with a dedication reserved
for the heads of families. He gave his all, and more.
Scott Morrison in Federal Parliament in 2011, on
Kerr’s retirement:
“Malcolm
has also stood up to recognise our great cultural heritage in this country. As
a fellow representative of the area of our nation’s modern birthplace at
Kurnell, Malcolm has always sought to honour the stories of our past, which go
back not just several centuries but several thousand centuries. He has sought,
like others and me, to try to tell and celebrate these stories together, rather
than have them be a cause for division. He has celebrated cultural diversity,
as I share in doing with him. In the comments he has made in our community he
has always said that we must achieve unity in our efforts as much as we seek to
recognise diversity. We do that through a sense of shared values that have been
time honoured over our great history.
“Malcolm
has championed the cause of freedom of religion. As someone with a fellow faith
to Malcolm, that is something that we share in great commonality. If we do not
have freedom of religion in the religion that we practise then others cannot
also have it. That is the shared sense of freedom of religion which I think all
members in this place celebrate.
“Malcolm
is a great friend of our community—they love him and they have reason to love
him. He has been an honourable friend to them; he has been at everything he
should be at, and more, because of his great love and affection for his
community. Malcolm is a friend of mine who has gone through difficult
circumstances of late in suffering from depression, and I am so pleased to
report to this House that he has conquered that through great strength, through
the support of his friends and great care from the medical services.”
I first came to know Malcolm when I became
Editor of the St George and Sutherland Shire Leader with an edition for the
Shire and another for the neighbouring St George District, friendly enemies for
as long as there is anyone old enough to remember why the rivalry first began.
However, this rivalry has often reached battleground proportions on the Rugby
League field. In a fit of bravado, one club president ripped the rival colours
to shreds and with that also ripped his future as club president.
Strange thing though. In the Shire I found the
Liberal Members of Parliament, both State and Federal, more amenable and
opposite was true of St George (former State Premier Morris Iemma, who I always
thought was a nice guy not really cut out for the ugly world of cut-throat
politics). However, they can come together sometimes. The Liberal Federal
Member for Hughes hosted me to President Bill Clinton’s visit to the Federal
Parliament. At dinner, though, I sat with the Member for Hughes (Lib) and
Federal Member from St George (Labor). And a jolly good time was had by all.
During the 20 years or so I spent in Sutherland
Shire and St George, I met a lot of wonderful people (and they had warned me
that the Shire could be a little racist) and I had an absolute ball and made
many friends for life. It was a pleasure to work with so many dedicated people.
In retirement I really do miss them. I catch up with one or two State MPs in
the Visitors’ lounge in Parliament House now and again. Of course, more often
than not, Malcolm is a genial host.
As the Prime Minister prepares for the General
Election sometime in 2019, one thing certain, he won’t be taking any backward
steps. His days in the tough portfolios of Immigration, Border Protection and
Treasury will have toughened him up … if he needed anymore toughening. In
Sutherland Shire they breed them tough … or they toughen you up. They don’t
back away from a fight.
He has a tough battle on his hands. Labor has
been leading in the polls for yonks, but don’t underestimate the Prime
Minister. This will be the biggest fight of his life. He is used to fighting
political wars and the bigger they are he leaves nothing of himself behind. He
gives his all. “I knew when I had to step up
just over ten weeks ago, that I had a big mountain to climb,” he told Sky News.
“I didn’t take the job thinking it would
be an easy one. I have always taken on hard jobs in my political career.”
As Prime Minister, Morrison is still wearing
his L-plates. He would love to know the answer to this question before the
polls: “Does Australia want Bill Shorten as Prime Minister.” Most experts
reckon he has not got a hope in hell. He is new in the job, he has had time to
cement his policies, the electorate has not really had a chance to know him as
Prime Minister, he is largely an unknown quantity. He has shocked people
before. Only the General Election can really answer that.
Sadly, I was not able to get a comment from the
PM, these are very busy days, you know. Perhaps, I might get a chance to meet
up with him sometime in the New Year.
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