The Rotary Club of Alexandra Headland
10th
Anniversary Dinner
Headland Golf Club,
Wed 3rd
Nov 2010
Scott Brimelow
I was asked to put together a “History of the Alexandra Headland Rotary Club”.
This was not an easy task, as although I was indeed a Charter Member, there are
not many records available to delve back into the club’s history. Therefore, the
following recount of the things that have occurred over the past ten years may
not have actually happened. This has been done to protect the innocent, shame
the guilty and of course, to provide entertainment value. This is my account….
Once upon a time, there was a young man named Chris Baker. He was a determined
boy from a little town called Bundaberg in the centre of the state. He had a
misspent youth but developed into a hard working lawyer, the apple of his
mother’s eye. He had however, always had the dream of leaving the home town to
make good in the big smoke. Consequently, he ends up on the Sunshine Coast
as a qualified lawyer in the
late 90’s. (The storey of how he came to be is another long and sordid tale for
another time).
Something is missing in his life. In Bundaberg, he was involved with an
organization known as Rotary. That gave his life a second purpose and meaning.
As a lawyer he was trained to rob from the rich, and now through Rotary, he
could give something back (particularly to the poor). He thought of himself as a
modern day Robin Hood.
But there was a small problem. He was based in a sleepy seaside town known as
Alexandra Headland, but there was no Rotary club for the area. He had learnt
that there was a club to the south (Mooloolaba) and one to the north,
Maroochydore. This would not do for the young Baker boy. So he approached the
Sheriff of Mooloolaba (Gary Dillon) and the Sheriff of Maroochydore (Bill
Dethlefs) in the thought of forming his
own club.
Soon the word was out, and a gang of merry men and women were meeting on a
regular basis at the Horton Golf Club. Recruiting was furious and the time was
right in late 2000, the Rotary Club of Alexandra Headland was formed.
A gala banquet was held at Twin Waters and the club was officially chartered on
4th
November 2000. Chris was quite pleased with himself and was the inaugural
Charter President. His dream was realized. His mother would be proud.
His inner sanctum was formed and included Marie Benvenuti (Secretary) and Kerryn
Parry (Treasurer). On the night he was presented with the “Rotary Necklace”, a
symbol of prestige and power for the ruling President of the day. For Chris,
this was the ultimate. “My precious” he would say. Celebrations were long and
hard. His gang of merry men and women included:
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David Aiken
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Peter
Andrews
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Chris Baker
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Marie Benvenuti
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Scott Brimelow
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Kevin Clark
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Anita Corbet
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Bob Critchley
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John Fear
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Mark McCardle
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Brad McDonald
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Dale Osbourne
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Kerryn Parry
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Pat Ryan
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Greg Schnell
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Owen Scott
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Trevor Smith
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Bob Sparks
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Charlie Summers
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Norm Townsend
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Bernard Tully
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Rolf Weigand
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David Woodrow
A wide variety of vocations were covered: Bankers, Teachers, Architects, Car
Salesmen, Lawyers, Builders, Real Estate Agents and Rocket Scientists to name a
few.
And off they went amongst the community, doing good for the fellow townsfolk.
Then something disastrous happened, Chris was cast out from his employment, and
was left no choice but to head to the Really big smoke of Brisbane in the vain home of establishing a
life for himself (a search for his very own Maid Marion perhaps).
The club was in turmoil, but never fear, our very own Trevor (Friar Tuck) Smith
stepped up to the task and took over the President role from Chris for the
remainder of the Rotary Year. Trevor was a hard working Architect and was very
community minded. He would ensure that the club would continue doing the good
deeds that were promised.
Trevor led us when the club was resident in the bowels of the Alex Surf Club, we
had since moved from the Horton Golf Club. Times were good and we had approx 25
members. Meetings were enjoyable mostly thanks to Charlie Summers and his great
jokes (sometimes falsified) as the Seargant at Arms. However, there was always a
dark side to the club around these times – there were a lot of New Zealand
members!
Rolf Weigand of course was our resident German member. Thanks mostly to Bernard
Tully, John Fear, David Aiken and Kevin Clark, there was always banter between
club members around Bledisloe Cup time. Rivalry was fierce, and a second all
Kiwi Rotary Club of Alexandra Headland was almost born, except for the fact that
Trevor stepped in and calmed things down. He always had that calming way about
him, Trevor. A few of the members nicknamed him “BP – The Quiet Achiever”.
Then disaster struck, Bernard was killed in a motor vehicle accident in Noosa.
Club members were shaken. Around the time, we had formed a relationship with the
Street Angels, an organization that helped provided support for kids on the
streets late at night around the coast. We had a trailer built and donated to
the Street Angels in memory of Bernard and his efforts for the club.
David - 2001
Trevor’s time was up as fill in President, and David Woodrow took over in 2001.
David was a past member of Maroochydore, so the newer club members were hesitant
to befriend him at first, thinking he was a “plant” by the Sherriff of
Maroochydore. But it turned out that David was right behind the new club, and he
set out on his own quest.
One day David woke up in a pool of sweat, his heart racing. He had dream. He at
once set out to find out everything there was to know about the Energex Rescue
Helicopter service. Over the next few years there was no club he would not visit
to extol the virtues of signing up on your electricity bill to help support the
service. He visited Rotary Clubs, Apex Clubs, Probus Clubs, Golf Clubs, Bowls
Clubs, nightclubs, Gay Clubs and even those clubs that are only spoke out in
private between ex servicemen. He was our very own Pied Piper. David would
prance into the clubs, show off a presentation and as though under a spell, the
members would hand over small and large amounts of cash to him. Needless to say,
the presentations continue today under the AGL banner, and it’s one of the
club’s most successful fund raising ventures, with over $100 000 given to the
Rescue Helicopter since inception. Members came and went under the rule of David
and the club shifted to the Headland Golf Club. The death of Bernard did see
some of our Kiwi brothers leave the club, but as always, there was a great core
of members working in the background. Chris had even returned from
Brisbane, where his search for his very
own Maid Marion proved fruitless. He set up his own company and commenced legal
work (thieving from the rich and the poor this time).
We also commenced our Pride of Workmanship award dinners and these have been a
shining light for both Rotary in general, but particularly for recognition for
hard and valued workers amongst our community. Many thanks must go to all of our
Vocational Directors over the years who have worked in conjunction with other
club members to make these nights a success. People like John Fear, Carmel, Gary,
Prue, Colleen and Bob Murdoch to name but a few.
Chris 2002
At the end of the 01/02 Rotary Year, Chris was ready to give it another go as
President, this time for the full year. The club was happy and many activities
were now forming part of the AHRC’s roles, namely:
1. Vocational Visits
2. Clean Up Australia
days.
3. Social BBQ’s at the Alex beach
4. Youth Activities such as Rotary Exchange Students, RYLA.
5. Pride of Workmanship awards nights
6. Fifth Friday social functions
7. Participation in numerous Charity Golf Days throughout the region.
John Fear even organized a Sunshine Coast Rotary Club “Blood Bank” challenge and
took the club to many sites were we had breakfast then donated our blood. I
think John was not only a Kiwi, but a close vampire.
The trailer was back in our hands again and thanks to David Woodrow, was fitted
out with a BBQ. We were now able to take our vision to the public. We started
cooking BBQ’s at various events such as:
1. The Row for Cancer (held every year in Sept for the Wishlist Foundation)
2. The Mooloolaba Seafood Festival
3. One off events in the community.
4. Bunning’s weekend days (where we still hold the record for selling the most
sausages in one day – 90kgs). We also learnt a lot about Bob Thompson’s cooking
techniques on one of the days. Suffice to say, that I’ve never seen a man burn a
sausage in so many different ways. We also had our current Bulletin Editor, Bill
Brereton join the club from this event, enquiring about us. He remarked on how
friendly we were to each other and also how hard and black the sausages were.
I’m sure Bill joined just so he could show Bob a thing or two!
Who could ever forget Tony Parker standing beside the BBQ under the Deck
restaurant at the Spit for the Seafood Festival? It was freezing cold and the
poor bugger was by himself trying to keep up with demand. Tony was one of the
nicest guys you could meet (for a Pommy) and was a hard worker in the club,
filling the position of secretary on a number of occasions. He was also a real
estate agent (we’ve had a few of those in our time) and a great mate of
everyone’s. Tony passed away in Aug 2007, and we have a seat at the top of
Alexandra Headland dedicated to him. He is sadly missed.
In his time as President for the second time, Chris did actually find his Maid
Marion in Brenda. She was a school teacher, was fit, good looking and
intelligent. What they had in common we will never know? The relationship
flourished and they eventually married and had two wonderful kids. Brenda
continues to be the better looking and fitter of the pair, and still holds the
record for the fastest run leg for our Mooloolaba Triathlon team. Something that
we have let Chris forget easily!
Peter
- 2003
Peter
Andrews was a fellow Charter Member and wore the Rotary Necklace in 2003. In a
previous life, he was a corporate type who spent most of his working life in
Asia, particularly Hong Kong. In fact, he still
frequents the region as he has many friends, family and business associates
living here. Peter’s line of work was elevators - the design, installation and maintenance of elevators in
large multi-storey buildings. How did Peter
become involved in this line of work?
One day, as a little boy, Peter had
come home from school and arrived to greet his mother early (usually Peter was in detention and he was very quick witted
and his sarcasm got him in lots of trouble with the teachers). His mother was
short of milk so asked Peter to visit
the local shop. On his way, he was met by a man, who talked him into buying some
“magic beans”. Peter
took the beans but when he arrived home with no milk or money and only a hand
full of beans, his angry mother threw the worthless beans out the window and
sent him to bed without supper for his foolishness.
As
Peter slept, the beans germinated in
the soil, and by morning a gigantic beanstalk grew in their place. When Peter saw the huge beanstalk, he immediately decided
to climb it. He arrived in a land high up in the clouds that happened to be the
home of a giant. When he broke into the giant's castle, the giant quickly sensed
a human was near and chased him down the beanstalk. However, as Peter escaped from the castle, he took a bag of gold
coins with him, vowing never to return. Before his mother found out, he chopped
the beanstalk down and from that day forward he dreamed of once again visiting
the land in the sky. Thinking that there was a better way to visit the land in
the sky, the elevator business was a particular interest to him and he worked
towards his dream. I have grave doubts as to whether or not this story is
factual, but this was the account he gave me when I asked. I think he shouldn’t
have experimented with those mushrooms during his years at the University of Hard Knocks.
One of our early club distinctions was to have many Youth projects. Our first
Rotary Youth Exchange student, Majella Daniels (was a daughter of Greg Daniels,
one of our members at the time and senior policeman), went to Germany, and we
have hosted a German exchange student, Mark Hohnhaus. Other exchange students
were Enni-kukka Tuomala from Finland;
Andrew Baker, who went to Germany;
and Cassandra Dickens who went to Canada in 2005.
We have developed strong commitments to RYLA (Rotary Youth Leadership Awards)
and have sent many outstanding young people to the course over the years. Of
course there are other Youth programs like the Siemens Science Program, the
National Youth Science Forum and also locally where we were involved with the Sunshine Coast University
mentoring and helping year 9 students. It was also around this time when
population and urban development was a hot topic on the Sunshine Coast.
Our member at the time, David Coleman was deeply involved with ideas and
planning for 2025 and beyond. He was a cattle farmer from Gympie and was
passionate about planned development. We can all remember he big bandy legs that
looked like he had just gotten off his horse. Sadly David moved to Caloundra,
became a member of their club and passed away soon after. As we all know Peter is a highly organised individual, and he had
the club running like clockwork in his year. His current vocation is Leisure
Management, and we can all remember the inspirational talk he gave the club on
his current activities. I don’t know where he has the time to do anything?!!
Russell – 2004.
Peter
handed the Rotary Necklace over to Russell Thompson in 2004. This was a
difficult time in the history of the club as it was quite a task to find anyone
to step into the role as President. Russell had been a President before at
Woombye Sunrise before he transferred to Alexandra Headland. Russell was an
interesting character to say the least. He grew up in the country the youngest
of 5 children, 4 girls and himself. His childhood revolved around school, the
farm and rugby league. Being the youngest he was constantly annoyed by his
sisters, and they continuously fought over who got to dress him up. Many
occasions involved Russell being dressed up in girls and women’s clothing as his
sisters played tea parties and the like.
Of course the rest of the boys in town heard about the dress up and Russell was
teased amongst his fellow male friends. It was only when, after an interschool
league game, Russell found the coach of the team wearing women’s underwear, did
the teasing stop. They came to an agreement that day and the coach set to it to
ensure none of the other boys picked on Russell, otherwise the coach’s secret
would be known. He grew up as quite a talented fullback for his local league
teams, until when he was in his early twenties, had a terrible knee injury that
ended his promising career.
Russell’s leadership style was direct and to the point, very much in the style
how he dealt with people. He was a favourite amongst the females in the club,
and we were sad to see Russell eventually leave to return to Woombye Sunrise. He
achieved a Rotary Citation in his year, as all of the goals that he set out at
the start of his year were achieved.
It was also in Russell’s year that our first Paul Harris Fellow award was given
to one of our own members. David Woodrow was the recipient of this prestigious
award for his long term achievements within our club and previous work within
the local community.
Also in the year, we commenced our annual Xmas raffle, thanks largely to the
work put into it by Gary Lynch. The raffle has proved a big success and our
major source of income over the years. It is also an advertising front for Dixon
Homes and occasionally, Gary
even managed to obtain a few phone numbers on unsuspecting available female
members of the public! We think the last female “friend” was a bit of a bunny
boiler so that’s the main reason he has “stepped back” a bit this year. Might
have something to do
with the restraining order hey Gary?
It was also in this year that a few of the members of the club decided to
compete in the Mooloolaba Triathlon to raise money for the Leukemia Foundation.
This was chosen as Charlie Summer’s son was diagnosed with the condition and it
was a worthy cause. We were also asked to provide volunteers to the event and
this has lead to a long term relationship between our club and USM Events,
providing helpers for the Gear Tent on the event day. How can we ever forget the
looks on the faces of Bob Murdoch and
Geoff Davies (to name a few) when these fit, young and athletic women would
start to undress in front of them? With the heart issues Geoff has had, we
nearly had to call for an ambulance! For the inaugural event, Chris Byrnes
(Prue’s better and much less colourful half) completed the 1.5km swim, Scott
pedalled 40km on the bike and Chris Baker ran the 10km. We set a World Record
for Rotary Clubs and raised approximately $10 000 for the Leukemia Foundation.
This would be the start of something....
Every year since, we have fielded the same team in the event, except of course
when Chris pulled the pin a couple of weeks out and got Brenda to take his
place. Lucky too as she has managed to record the fastest-run leg to date. I
don’t know how he lives with himself, having his wife beat him like that! In
2010, for the first time, we had a team that comprised of all members of the
club – Scott swam, Gary
rode his bike and Chris ran. An amazing achievement given the training required
to complete such an event.
Trevor - 2005
Trevor again took over as President after Russell in 2005, but this time he was
in the position for the full year. Trevor is a quiet and unassuming person who
is a bit like rust – never seems to stop working. He has been a terribly hard
worker and very important part of our Rotary club, filling various roles from
secretary, bulletin editor, president and photographer. Our last photographer,
Takeo Sakiyama took hundreds of photos for the club over many years (that’s what
the Japanese do), however, we could never find out where they went. Takeo was
really into his golf and was instrumental in bringing many golfing businessmen
out to the coast as well as finding places for Japanese students. Takeo left the
club (along with his photos) and has since moved back to Japan.
But back to Trevor. When he was a boy growing up in Brisbane, his father gave him a Kodak
Bulls-Eye #2 for his 12th
birthday, and his passion for photography was born. Trevor spent the next 5
years photographing everything he could see. He was especially fond of buildings
and perhaps this is where his love of architecture was born. On a holiday down
to the Gold Coast when he was 18, Trevor (who never went anywhere without his
trusty camera), discovered girls on the beach in bikinis (and the occasional
topless one). There wasn’t enough film in the camera to stop him! These days he
would be locked up, but that didn’t deter Trevor who set about combining his
love of buildings with his love of the female shape. Trevor’s passion of
photography (and the female shape) continues today and he supplies most of the
photos to the bulletin editor and also to the webmaster Owen, for our meetings
and Rotary events. Occasionally they might receive one of Trevor’s self
portraits with his shirt off, but that’s just to keep the boys on their toes.
Trevor is also the leader of the group of men within our club who are too tall
for their hair. This club includes
illustrious members such as – Geoff Davies, Gary Lynch and Bob Murdoch. They
keep saying that it’s a solar panel for a sex machine, but I wonder what happens
when the sun’s not out????
Trevor was a wonderful President and kept the club running smoothly. His quietly
spoken nature and hard working ideals were just what the club needed to
consolidate its member numbers for this period.
Geoff - 2006
Geoff Davies took over the reins from Trevor in 2006, which is an apt term, as
Geoff is a horse man. Geoff was born in country Victoria in 1939 and has had a special
relationship with horses since he was a toddler growing up on the family’s
cattle property. As a youngster he won stacks of pony club awards and also did
his share of breaking in horses. Leaving school at 15, he moved to Geelong to
start his riding apprenticeship and after riding 60 winners in less than 10
months he moved on to the Melbourne where
success followed him. Wins in the Maiden Stakes aboard Hoof Harted and in the
Roy Higgins Cup riding Whykickamoocow in 1959 signalled that a special horseman
had arrived on the scene. However, just as Geoff’s career was starting to take
off, tragedy struck. When he slipped from his mount in torrential rain on a
racetrack in Moonee
Valley in June 1960 the
initial medical verdict pointed to an abrupt ending to his career. When he
crashed to the turf, Geoff suffered two breaks in his neck that could very
easily have led to life in a wheelchair. But the prompt action of a crack
medical team and one of the world’s top neurosurgeons enabled Geoff to make a
partial recovery and after six months in a neck brace amazingly he was back at
the track. Sadly his riding career was over partly due to a dodgy neck, and
partly due to the fact the he was riding horses carrying 85kg! He then tried his
luck playing AFL for his beloved Collingwood, but even though Geoff had an aura
about him due to his high profile riding career as Victoria’s largest jockey, he just couldn’t
cut the mustard. Coaches at the time told Geoff to go away and work on his,
fitness, handling, kicking, marking, running
and game knowledge. But besides that,
he was a star in the making. Geoff was shattered but to this day still supports
his beloved Magpies and realised a dream earlier this year when years of abuse
from his mates was finally brushed away when Collingwood won the AFL flag. Geoff
has had some heart issues over the years, but now is back on his feet and a
valuable member of our club. He is also the current President of the Horton Park
Golf club, the number 2 rated club on the coast. In Geoff’s time as President we
consolidated our regular Rotary events and even commenced with supporting the
Row for Cancer charity event with our BBQ trailer.
Scott - 2007
In 2007, Scott became our 7th President at a time when the club was going
through some changes. We shifted location to the Headland Bowls Club. It was
interesting times at the Bowls Club as they always seem to want to cut the grass
on the greens at the same time our guest speaker started talking! We also had a
different Changeover Dinner at the Envy restaurant which was enjoyed by all
(except the older members of the club who wanted to sit down). Scott set about
achieving his goals for the club as well as consolidating the regular club
events, not bad for the youngest of our club members.
Scott grew up on the Gold Coast, the eldest
of two brothers. It was clear at an early age that he was both highly
intelligent and a gifted athlete. He attended Labrador State
primary school where he was captain of the cricket, rugby league and swimming
teams. He was also a leader amongst his peers and excelled in schoolwork,
particularly in mathematics. This trend continued though high school until
eventually he entered university studying engineering. Not a bad achievement
given he came from a poor family. His father used to work at the sand mines on
the Gold Coast and slaved away for most of Scott’s childhood. The family
struggled by and a regular diet of dripping on bread, which was all they could
afford. Scott would walk 10km to school and back every day, carrying his little
brother on his back as he had a deformed foot. He regularly woke up an hour
before he went to bed, as he had to help his mother with chores around the
house, before setting off for school. Once graduated, Scott moved to the Sunshine Coast and commenced employment. Scott’s
wife Simone worked with Chris Baker and it was then he was drafted into the club
to be one of the Charter Members, and still the youngest member of the club. His
talent and intellect were obvious to Chris from day one. Scott has since held
many positions within the club, not the least being Chief Stirrer. During his
time in the club he has managed to father two adorable children, Grace (3) and
Jude (1). In fact, in the 10 years of the club’s history, we have managed to
produce a positive population result. Scott has 2 children along with Chris
(Chelsea and Ben Baker) and Colleen (Rhianna), whilst we have lost Tony Parker,
Dave Coleman and Bernard Tully.
Carmel
- 2008
In 2008, the Rotary Club of Alexandra Headland went through a major change and a
woman took the top job. Next thing you know they will be able to vote! Carmel
Hulett a former teacher from
Sienna
College, daughter of Eddie
DeVere (ex Maroochy Mayor) and first cousin to Kevin Rudd, became our 9th
President. Carmel’s
style was typical of a school teacher, and she would commonly “lecture” the
class/club with Rotary information and how we were to conduct ourselves at
upcoming events. How such stern words and
actions came out of such a little person, no one will know (well perhaps her
husband Tom does)! Carmel
generally takes no crap and we achieved all of the goals in her year that she desired. She must have been a hit with the kids at
school, as it doesn’t matter where we seem to go with our Rotary club, past (and
present) students will address her and have a friendly chat. Carmel is also heavily involved with the Stella Maris
Catholic Parish here on the
Sunshine
Coast. I was talking with
Father Joe one day when I asked of
Carmel. He let out a huge belly laugh and told me the
following story that happened a few years back...
After the Prayers of the Faithful one day, Father Joe asked if anyone in
the congregation would like to express praise for answered prayers.
Carmel
stood and walked to the podium. She said, "I have a praise. Two months ago, my
husband, Tom, had a terrible bicycle accident and his scrotum was completely
crushed. The pain was excruciating and the doctors didn't know if they could
help him." You could hear a muffled gasp from the men in the congregation as
they imagine the pain that poor Tom must have experienced. "Tom was unable to
hold me or our grandson," she went on, "and every move caused him terrible pain.
We prayed as the doctors performed a delicate operation, and it turned out they
were able to piece together the crushed remnants of Tom's scrotum, and wrap wire
around it to hold it in place." Again, the men in the congregation cringed and
squirmed uncomfortably as they imagined the horrible
surgery performed on Tom. "Now," she announced in a quivering voice, "thank the
Lord, Tom is out of the hospital and the doctors say that with time, his scrotum
should recover completely." All the men sighed with unified relief. Father Joe
then rose and tentatively asked if anyone else had something to say. A man stood
up and walked slowly to the podium. He said, "I'm Tom Hulett." The entire
congregation held its breath.
"I just want to tell my wife the word is sternum."
Carmel
did a wonderful job in her year as President, and even gave up teaching
permanently to do it. She is now permanently on holidays and dotes over her one
and only Grandson.
Gary
- 2009
At a Changeover night in Chris Baker’s shed, one of our hardest
working members, Gary Lynch wore the Rotary Necklace with pride and his year
began. Gary was
a popular member of the club, and his social life is played out almost every
week at Rotary meetings, due to his quest to find another female mate. He is
generally the brunt of many jokes amongst the males and gains much sorrow from
the female members. Gary
had a relaxed style as President and preferred to be “hands on” rather than the
showy prancing around stuff that is expected of presidents. During his time at
the club, Gary
earned the nickname Toaster (as he seemed to pop up everywhere). He has worked
tirelessly on the Xmas trailer raffle over the years and selflessly gives his
time to club events (probably as he has no other social life to think of).
You wouldn’t know it but Gary
is relatively fit, swimming most days in the Mooloolaba bay. He also went
through a phase of running and bike riding and completed the bike leg of the
triathlon in 2010. This all came to an end when he knees finally blew out, a
result of an old sports injury. When Gary was
growing up in the leafy Brisbane
suburb of Mt Gravatt, he was a relatively good swimmer. He did little training
through primary school though still managed to achieve good results such as aged
champion at his school. Entering high school he knew he would have to enter a
squad to become more competitive. He started training 3 mornings a week at his
local pool under the watchful eye of his coach, Chuck Stevens.
Swimming came naturally to Gary
and he excelled in many strokes, none better than breaststroke. By the time he
was 15, Gary was
the Qld 50 and 100m champion. However,
Gary
was hiding a secret from his coach. Most afternoons Gary was attending rhythm gymnastics classes
not only to help his flexibility, but he was very keen on a girl in the class.
It wasn’t until Grade 11, did Chuck find out about Gary’s other passion. By a strange twist of
fate, Chuck (Gary’s swimming coach) was also a
past synchronized swimming coach and it was natural that he saw Gary’s talent. Reluctantly
Gary was talked
into trying out the sport, commonly known as Water Ballet. To everyone’s
surprise except Chuck, Gary
was exceptional at it, combining his big kick from his breaststroke training
with his grace and flexibility from the gymnastics. In the ensuing months, Gary had won both the
regional, state and national titles in the Boys Solo categories. There was
nothing stopping him. Gary was hitting the peak
of his form and deep in training for the upcoming World Titles in Orlando, Florida,
USA. Then
tragedy struck. During practice, he was in the middle of his championship
routine
under the watchful eye of Chuck, when one of his big eggbeater kicks went
horribly wrong. Gary
had dislocated his kneecap.
Panic ensued and the verdict crushed him. His synchro
career was over. The leg could not sustain that type
of pressure again and he would have to give it away. Gary was shattered. After
months of moping around,
Gary
completed high school and entered the work force with a feeling of what could
have been.
His knee was never the same. To this day, he still
believes he could have won that world title. The other
interesting fact about
Gary
is he claims that seahorses are a good luck
charm and wears one around his neck at all times - this reminds him of when he
first started to love the sport as he swam in a seahorse
routine in his first water show.
During Gary’s
year we also inducted a few new members – Sue Quinn, Dennis Alt and Bob Thompson
to name a few. The club continued with its regular community events – Row for
Cancer, Xmas trailer raffle and Clean Up Australia.
Gary
was introduced to the club by Rolf Weigand as they had meet whilst both working
in businesses at Alexandra Headland. Rolf could see that Gary had a heart of gold
and would be keen to give back to the community. Gary thought it would be a good way to “meet
chicks”.
Bill - 2010
Reluctantly Gary
handed over the Rotary Necklace to our very own vet, Bill Bradley in 2010. Bill
has only been in the role for a few months and nothing disastrous has happened
yet so we gather he’s going to be alright. Bill loves a great dog insemination
or a cat dissection story and is also especially fond of his acronyms such as:
ADR, BIP, DSH, EDUD, PPP and QOL (ask him to explain them). He has other
favourites which cannot be shared in this company. We have lost lot of good
members over the years (for various work and personal reasons), however, we were
very fortunate to have some great people join our club. People such as:
♦
Bob Critchley
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Kerryn Parry
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Marie Benvenuti
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Mark McArdle (now in politics with the LNP)
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Fernand Michot
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Dale Osbourne
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Les Ross
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Don Ryan
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Pat Ryan
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Takeo Sakiyama
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Greg Schnell
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Bob Sparks
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Charlie Summers
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Russell Thompson
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Bjorg Thor
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Alan Tudman
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Jeff Underwood
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Phil Smart
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Tony Parker and
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David Coleman
These were all great workers and unfortunately no longer members of our little
Club. However, we have been extremely lucky over the past 10 years to have
obtained some fantastic people. The following are not charter members but we are
lucky enough to call them fellow friends and members:
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Denys Alt (the paddle pop stick man)
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Bill Bradley (current President)
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Bill Brereton (bulletin editor)
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Prue Byrnes (our very colourful and wonderful dry cleaner)
♦
Andrew Conroy
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Geoff Davies
♦
Colleen Dunn
(Nurse and hard worker. Thanks for your
efforts over the years Colleen as Community Director, organising the Clean Up
Aust Days, Mooloolaba Triathlons etc, and on top of that, you are a recent
mother)
♦
Nigel Fairbairn (school principal)
♦
Carmel
Hulett
♦
John Kenny (treasurer)
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Gary Lynch
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Bob Murdoch (punter, plonk lover and purveyor of jokes)
♦
Sue Quinn
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Brian Robinson (ex pilot)
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Bob Thompson (BBQ cooking legend) and
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Alan Walter (ex Westpac manager).
These people combined with our six surviving Charter Members – Chris, David, Peter, Owen, Trevor and myself, make us what we are
today. Suffice to say that the RC of AH has had a colourful history in its 10
short years. Members have come and gone, leaving around 25 members of various
backgrounds and personalities. The same can be said for the Presidents who have
ruled over the ten years. Each has imparted their own slant on the club and I
believe we are all richer for it. Even though the motto of Rotary is “Service
above Self”, I genuinely believe that it’s the people within the club who help
make it what it is and what you can indeed get out of it. People who come to our
meetings and are in the company of our members are always surprised to find how
friendly and down to earth we are. We all enjoy each other’s company whilst
working amongst and for the community to help make it a better place. Where we
will be in another 10 years we can only guess. I hope that we have the same
close knit bunch of people involved with the club that we do now and we continue
to function happily ever after....