As I’ve mentioned before, I grew up in a small town in the middle of Africa immersed in a close community where we made our own entertainment. We also looked after each other, nurtured any talents so they weren’t hidden any more and encouraged anyone who wanted to try something new, to do so.
We did it all for free – no reward, but because it was good to help. It’s something that’s either in your DNA or not. My parents were the same.
The ‘habit’ continued in my own small way, here in Australia too. Over the years I’ve been a committee member and established a Folk Club, Writing Center, Theatre groups; organised Poetry Festivals, served on various City Council Cultural & Festival committees even writing constitutions for community associations.
I’ve met many who volunteered their time unstintingly but also a few who although paid a (nominal) fee to do a job, gave much more than was required.
One such person was so sadly killed last week going about his everyday – a tremendous waste of unheralded talent!
Wearing various hats in reality and as roles, Lucas North totally committed to whatever he was asked to do and did it well but totally without fanfare, so was very often under-appreciated.
I appreciated him though…
Rest in peace now Lucas, free from earthly bounds and write among the stars.
Perth Words... exploring possibilities. 
Thanks Frances, Lucas was much loved shown now by all the outpourings, of flowers, cards, tributes and bereavement notices. He was a quiet achiever and didn’t expect any reward for his voluntary writing community work. Helen
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Yes, I remember it all Helen, as if it was yesterday. He knew how I valued what he did.
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Lovely tribute Sue.
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