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John Noronha, in sport, music and life!

 

JOHN NORONHA

A keeper of memories




Canadian visitors John and his wife Gladys with their Sydney host Myrtle Coutinho and that other chap at Circular Quay.






OKAY on this particular occasion, being the Season of Christmas et al, I am treating myself to a little bit of bias. I only came to know John Noronha just a few years ago. However, during my years in East Africa, his name was often mentioned with some respect, not only for his tenure at Makerere University in Kampala but also as a budding musician and cricketer and a dabbler in hockey and all the other club sports that one tried one’s hand at least once or twice or more. Make no mistake, they did not say he was a sports star in the making but one of the guys.

What they did not know until much later was that our Man from Makerere was a super sleuth. No not a spy but a seeker of truths, especially sports truths. As the years rolled by, he accumulated heaps and heaps of pages with notes of this game or that bout or the emerging profiles and records of the leading athletes in East Africa. To this day, he still has one of the best newspaper and magazine collections about Seraphino Antao, the Kenyan Goan British sprinter, the first to win a set of double gold sprint medals in the 1962 Commonwealth Games in Perth Australia.

I guess his biggest gift is the instant-recall memory he has been blessed with all his life. Anyway, there is always heaps and heaps of clippings and his personal notes about particular events to fall back. He has often been described as a one-man, talking, writing library.

More than that I have always enjoyed his writings. He dedicated to the principle of journalist ethics, which is quickly disappearing from around the world, where the truth is often raped by social media and so-called journalists themselves continue to erode the sanctity of truth.

Hence, John Noronha will always serve the truth and nothing but the truth.

Stay strong, John. The world needs you.

I will publish a much fuller bio as soon as I get a copy.

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