HECTOR Kinloch died last week. Hector was a great teacher because he stirred the conscience of his students. He did not have the intellectual depth of a Manning Clark, nor his literary style. He was not a performer in the P. S. Atiyah style. He did not nag his students like Leslie Zines. Nor did he lecture with the Victorian certainty of John Ritchie. He had a peculiar human style: his human weakness was manifest. And that was his strength.
The troubled ex-gambler suddenly game into the public eye in Canberra when he opposed the casino, just before ACT self-government in 1989. Suddenly he found himself drafted into the Residents’ Rally and elected a Member of the Legislative Assembly. The man who had taught generations of students about the great period of American independence suddenly found himself elected in the nascent Assembly of this tiny polity.
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