Gough
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- Sep 29, 2006
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Thanks for the interest.
Asking me my reason for living is like asking the meaning of life in some ways and without getting that deep, I would say that I live for family and friends.
I grew up in Doncaster in Yorkshire, England till I was 8 when the family moved to Australia. 8 kids, aged from 8 to 17 and my parents took the chance to get us out of a town going nowhere. They worked their arses off to give us a better life. They are retired now and go out for dinner every Saturday night, still go on overseas holidays and have just got back from Bali for about the 30th time. It is probably the last time they will go as my mam is now suffering from dementia and it is getting harder to look after her on those trips.
They gave up a lot for us kids to prosper and all of us are in decent jobs, all paying off mortgages but living good lives.
I was married before, but too young and it ended bitterly with 2 kids suffering.
Had 2 years of single life that was hedonistic but ultimately lonely and I remarried 6 years ago to my soul mate. We go to gigs, travel together, go to the footy together, had another boy who has just just turned 4. We have a great life with a big circle of friends and 2 great families for support.
She works hard and so do I.
I left school after year 10 as people did in 82 but have been a foreman, supervisor, manager of every place that I ever worked. I am now general manager of a company that employs 17 guys and will buy into the company next year.
This may seem at odds with my left leaning views, but I can reconcile it by saying that I have been lucky in life and not everybody else has that luck. When my first marriage broke up, I could have very easily gone off the rails and did to a certain extent but had friends and family to help me through it. No doubt, my relaxed personality helped, but not everybody is lucky enough to be surrounded by so many decent, understanding people. To then meet a woman as amazing as my wife now was a stroke of luck too.
So essentially, I reckon, my achievement is to live a full life with people that care about me and I care about them. I reckon I am respected, if not liked by most people that I know or at least anybody whose opinion I care about.
In short, I have travelled to Europe, the US, a bit in Asia. I have seen most live acts that I want to see, I have seen an AFL grand final, rugby test matches, a rugby league test match, test match cricket every year, including a Boxing day test, I have well paying job that I really enjoy and I have family and friends that make my life worth living.
Nice one man, good raison d'etre.
Achieving something in life for mine, is about personal satisfaction, something you consider to be a great achievement, to others may be pointless.
I consider the greatest achievement in my life was to be part of the coalition of people who considered apartheid to be an unjust and intolerable policy that should not be allowed to happen.
My father was a South African emigre, left the country in '68 and came to Australia in '71. I was born in '73 and attended anti-apartheid marches from, the time I was born. As I got older I got more involved and more passionate about it. I remember watching Madiba walk out of Victor Verster in 1990, crying my eyes out with happiness, even typing it now I well up at the memory.
I first visited the Republic in 1992, after a lot of soul searching (I was never going to go there until a government of the people was elected), I was lucky enough to meet Steve Tshwete, Oliver Tambo and various other Liberation Heroes. Real heroes, not sportsmen or media stars, people who had sacrificed their entire life for a cause.
Of course I was there in 1994 for the elections, easily the greatest day of my life, because I felt part of it, not a big part, but I was someone who had stood up and said that what was happening in South Africa was not right.
Nothing I have achieved since can match the feeling of watching old black men and women lining up to vote for the first time and knowing that in some minute way, I had helped them get there.