Australia goes to the polls on 2nd March. Paul Keating's Labour Party came from behind in 1993. It might do so again. Nicolas Rothwell saw the Labour leader finding his voice in the Blue Mountainsby Nicolas Rothwell / March 20, 1996 / Leave a comment
Published in March 1996 issue of Prospect Magazine
5th February 1996
At first glance, it could be a Blue Mountains Sunday barbecue just like any other: open shirts and children’s voices; new-mown grass and crates of Carlton; the smell of charbroiled sausages in hot, still air.
But look again, and the tell-tale signs emerge: the odd sprinkling of electronic equipment on the lawn; the security men with nervous eyes; the strange preponderance, in the crowd, of mobile phones: a special guest, an unusual guest, is approaching. Indeed, as John Derum, actor, Australian Labour party member and host for the afternoon, quips, “It’s not every day you get to welcome a prime minister to your back yard.” But there is Mr Derum along with his wife Jane, sons Oliver and Clancy, a few hundred friends and the travelling legions of the media-waiting to greet Paul and Annita Keating. The visitors arrived and were guided down towards a platform with a soft view over green waves of forest.
It proved, somehow, a magic, protective setting. Campaign pressures seemed suddenly a world away; birds gave their liquid calls; there were shadows moving in the gum trees; women in print dresses; old folk in straw hats; men with open, curious faces all glanced up.
And the transformation took place. At first slowly, hesitantly, Paul Keating-the old Paul Keating-began, as if warmed by the light, colour, mood around him, to speak. No notes, no artifice; just what was on his mind, prompted by the place, the words of introduction, the moment in the campaign. It was as though the past week of haggard televised appearances, bad polls and unhappy by-elections had never happened at all.