SIR DAVID THE GREATEST FRIEND
A few years ago I was interviewed for a job by an incredibly inspiring gentleman, and
ended up working with that very gentleman, Sir David Thorne, with the team at The Royal
Commonwealth Society in London, and on many other projects, and becoming the greatest of
friends.
You have just heard from the one of the most senior members of the British Army. You are
now going to hear from a 28 year old girl with no letters after her name and who is very
glad she has this pulpit to stand at so you cant see her legs shaking. I think Sir
Davids choice of speakers at his thanksgiving illustrates his acceptance of people
of all ages, all levels of society, and I want to use that as a theme to begin this
address.
To prepare for talking to you all today, I did what I felt Sir David would expect me to
do, and invited all his closest pals from the RCS to meet for some drinks, to talk and
reminisce about all the wonderful times and special memories we are so lucky to have of
our time with him.
One of the people present on one such occasion was someone who never worked with Sir
David, but had met him at a few social gatherings. I turned to him soon after he had
arrived, and asked him: Tell me your thoughts about Sir David. He responded
without hesitation, encapsulating a characteristic that is something which made a man of
Sir Davids level of achievement in life stand far far out from the crowd. He simply
said whether you are a labourer or a lord, he treated you just the
same.
If everyone who Sir David; through his warmth of personality, his booming laugh, his
concern for everyone, his interest in everyone, his habit of talking to anyone and
everyone, has touched the lives of, were here today, we would need something like fifty of
these cathedrals to house them. If all the cab drivers he has bothered to make smile and
befriended over the years were here, I imagine high numbers of Londoners and Edinburgh
residents would be wanting for a lift. What I am trying to explain is that Sir David had
the most wonderful gift of simply loving people in general, with an utterly natural and
rare quality of genuine obliviousness with regard to station in life, race, gender, or
background. An example I was reminded of was at the Royal Commonwealth Societys
annual Carol Service at St Martin in the Fields, when Sir David chose not to sit up at the
front, but to sit alongside a tramp who was keeping warm in the church, and chatted and
sang in as animated a fashion as if he had been with a member of the Royal family. I would
love to know today about all those people whose lives have been touched by him
because he had a presence and a gift for influencing and brightening peoples lives,
even if they only met him for just a passing moment.
In Sir Davids civilian life, once again it was his private solders who
came to love and respect him the most, and for whom he had the most love and respect. He
taught all of us who worked with him an incredible lesson about who really deserves
respect in life. He had no time for anyone who blew their own trumpet or was all talk no
action - if you were the least important in establishment terms, but worked
the hardest, he would show you the utmost respect and back you in all you did. Sir David
was more concerned with being best friends with the cleaners than with the Chief Execs -
and never let anyone hide in the shadows who deserved better. He always pushed forward
others to take credit for the work he was involved in, humbly standing back from praise
himself.
Sir David came, as you have heard, to the RCS after his army days, and was faced with the
challenge of saving an historic charity and its London club premises, which were quite
literally crumbling around him as he tirelessly worked. The debts were in the millions,
public perception of the club was that it was something for the history books, and the
Societys special and unique library was under threat of being broken up and sold
off. Sir David was faced with a battle he himself felt to be even harder than many faced
during military life, a battle in which the organisation would sink or swim, and more
importantly, in which history could be lost forever, or live on as part of the future.
Many egos were bruised during the process, many unpleasant meetings and communications
targeted at Sir David, but he never wavered in his determination to achieve his goal.
Sir David adored history, but never allowed himself or his work to become stuck in the
past. He simultaneously saved a true treasure of years gone by in successfully keeping the
RCS library intact, and created a sparkling new treasure for today in the bold
redevelopment of Londons Commonwealth Club. He knew the club could not
succeed without radical change, and selected a young, fresh and incredibly different
design for the new clubs interior once again shocking many less brave! It is
with the tremendous success of his vibrant new club that Sir Davids love for old and
young have come together perfectly. He held close the historic aims of the club, and needs
of its loyal members, but his trust in youth and courage to take risks meant he has
created something truly lasting.
He surrounded himself with young people, and thrived on their company. At the RCS, most of
his team were in their early twenties, and had little or no really relevant experience.
Sir David selected his staff on instinct, and whether we were succeeding or stumbling,
always backed everyone totally. In talking through what I was to say today, we realised
that Sir David would actually congratulate us simply for having turned up at work in the
morning just for being there. His infamous phrase, which I feel sure many of you
here today will have heard, in many different contexts - ARE YOU WINNING?!!!!!
would echo along the offices, followed by that most incredible laugh. And once Sir David
laughed, even on the most stressful of days, you could guarantee a ripple of giggles would
flow from desk to desk it was just too infectious to resist. His friendly
Hieeeeee made a grey morning a brighter one, and his constant singing brought
together with smiles a team his leadership had already made uniquely close. I think his
particular affection for humming Happy Birthday to You on nobodys
birthday was a special favourite, along with the regular renditions of the National Anthem
which would come floating out of his office.
I think the triumph Sir David gained most personal enjoyment out of during
his time at the RCS was the Commonwealth Centre in Edinburgh. This was a week long event
for non-governmental organisations, which happened in parallel with the Commonwealth Heads
of Government Meeting in 1997. Representation of these organisations had never before
happened in this way, and it was Sir David who persuaded the government to take the risk.
As with all his favourite projects, it was one that many said would fail. In fact, the
more people found fault with the concept, the more dogged was his determination to prove
them wrong. He persuaded literally hundreds of people and their organisations to become
involved. A vast team sprit developed across a diverse mix of organisations and
governments taking part, and all the credit for this was most definitely his. His
enthusiasm bubbled forth at meetings, and inspired others to mirror his drive and
determination, where normally they may have taken the easier option. He did not build such
a thing as colleagues or business acquaintances he built true and lasting friendships,
and what better basis could there have been for working together and achieving success.
There is a group of people in Edinburgh today who will smile broadly every time they think
of him, and will look back on the colossal effort of that event not as something
stressful, but as a joyful time. I can honestly say that the unity which developed there
revolved around him his leadership once again bringing together all sorts to a
level playing field, upon which baronesses helped students put coat racks together, heads
of government were hosted by schoolchildren, and volunteers were happy to stay beyond
their allocated hours simply because they were working with him. The project was a huge
success, and has already been replicated in South Africa at the subsequent Heads of
Government Meeting. Sir David put in place a hugely important platform for the voices of
non-governmental organisations for the future. On completion of the project, Sir David was
presented with thank you gifts by Edinburgh City Council. The first was a Commonwealth
Edinburgh baseball cap, which as you can imagine, Sir David loved, and wore proudly. The
second was a picture. This picture had been created as a limited edition, with the only
other people to receive them being the Commonwealth Heads of Government themselves. That
gesture illustrates just how highly he was regarded as a result of his work, with the
baseball cap being just as important, in illustrating his sense of fun, which had carried
everyone through.Sir David worked unbelievably hard.
He started work in the small hours of the morning, despite travelling almost daily from
Framlingham to London. Long before anyone else had arrived in the office, there would be
pages of his inimitable handwriting, which one of the team described as like a
spider crawling through an inkwell, waiting on our desks for attention. His
determination to get to work could take him to the most extraordinary lengths. On one
occasion, having recently undergone a hip operation, Sir David was staying at his twin
brother Mikes flat in London. That day there was a seminar taking place on the
Commonwealth and Conflict Resolution, something Sir David had brought together, and felt
strongly about. Mike left very early that day, and Sir David found himself firmly locked
in, with the only possible exit out of a smallish kitchen window, down a drain pipe and
across two roof ridges. He did not phone the office and give his apologies, but straight
out of the window he went, shinned down the pipe, clambered over the rooftops, and tapped
on a rather surprised persons window to explain his predicament. In his words
:
Luck was with me all the way and I made the street. I knew then it was bound to be a
great day and it was. There really was no stopping him.
As I know Anne will agree, there would never have been such
a thing as retirement for Sir David, he was a man who lived for a challenge, and for
helping others. He would be concerned if a friend of a friend of anyone he cared about was
unhappy, or out of work, or lonely, and would go out of his way to help them. Even when
doing battle with the most difficult of projects, he would never fail to calmly put his
pen down and sit and listen to anyone who needed to talk. He was almost too selfless in
his determination to help and to achieve perfection, but it is fair to say that he would
never have been truly happy unless pursuing a good cause.
After leaving the Royal Commonwealth Society, Sir David
spent time at home in Framlingham. He worked on a huge variety of projects at the same
time, but when he popped back in to the RCS offices at times, it was clear how much he was
loving being at Little Lodge with Anne and the animals. He was relaxed, happy and enjoying
life full of stories about the antics of a particular cat or sheep, talking with
pride of Annes latest project, or enthused by plans for some of his other interests;
the regimental museum, Norfolk County Cricket Club, the Bury St Edmunds Cathedral
education project, to name just a few. However, the word retirement was not
one that existed in his vocabulary, and he set to finding himself another major challenge.
The one he chose was of course the most difficult he could
find. A group of organisations had come together with the hope of creating a major
national project promoting the importance of vocational skills in the UK. Sir David
believed totally in this as a valuable cause, and although even beforehand he knew the mix
of characters involved could prove difficult, he took on the role with determination. It
proved as tough as he had expected, negotiations were hard, and politics frustrated his
need to get on and establish something meaningful. He worked on, regardless, and fought
the necessary battles in the formative stages to create an excellent plan, and bring on
board the organisations it needed to succeed. Without his sheer grit, I believe the
project would not have made it off the ground. As it happened, the Manpower National
Skills Festival 2000 not only launched successfully, but has just made its incredibly
successful maiden flight. A matter of days ago, a huge event took place at Birmingham NEC,
buzzing with activity, putting young people and their skills centre stage and getting its
message out in the national media. Sir Davids idealism about what could be done was
realised, and is set to take place again in the future.
It was during his time at the skills festival, however,
that Sir David found out that his time with us all was to be sadly limited. Initially, he
struggled on through the pain, but as time passed, and he felt confident all was in place,
he finally, thankfully, took the decision to step back. He wanted to focus more of his
time on his family, friends, home and other projects.
One such project was to provide him with the most
incredible inspiration and reward, during the last months of his life. During his time
with the Royal Commonwealth Society, to a much greater degree afterwards, and right to his
very last days, Sir David was involved with the charity International Alert. He had
discovered a new vocation for a retired soldier, in the world of peacebuilding and
security sector reform. This was a role in which the contacts he had built in military
life, even directly as a result of war, could be used to resolve conflict, and Sir David
felt great pride in being active in such valuable work. They paid Sir David a compliment
which meant an immense amount to him, in continuing to encourage him to take on the role
of Chairman, even when fully aware of the extent of his illness. He carried on doing his
very best for them, even when in pain he believed so strongly in what they do.
Prior to this, as Vice Chair of the Board, Sir David brought them his formidable
organisational expertise, and his ability to see the big picture, while keeping a close
eye on the details. International Alert is an NGO dedicated to the non violent
transformation of conflict. He, as a soldier, helped them to see how the military and
security spheres had an integral role to play in this process and how they and the charity
could play useful and complementary roles. He went on a field trip with them to Burundi
and made a brilliant contribution to the discussions about the reforms necessary in the
army there, if they were to play a role as a neutral, ethically balanced force that was
seen by the people as a protector rather than a threat. As a General he outranked all the
Burundian staff and they all appreciated his willingness to share his experiences in
Ireland and elsewhere. They loved the way he isolated different problems, broke them down
into constituent parts and then stimulated different discussions about them.
More than this though, he got to know everyone in the
charity, spoke positively to everyone, got some sense of what each was doing and
encouraged them in it. He made time to go and listen, sharing peoples concerns about
ways of bringing peace to war torn societies and was unfailingly generous with his
attention. He made all the staff feel special and important. He was an inspiration and a
source of much delight in the organisation. Faces lit up whenever he appeared.
The Director of International Alert, Kevin Clements, will
never forget the way in which the sun fell on Davids face on his very last visit to
the Commonwealth Secretary General. In his words, it was a dark day and it was as
though the one ray of sunlight gave his face a quite beatific radiance. All at the meeting
stopped to comment on how radiant he seemed, and he gave us all one of those wonderful
smiles even though he was in great pain
. That was the measure of the man. He
isolated the problem, he lived each minute as though it were his last, and he shared his
gifts generously with all of us.
Finally I turn to the area of Sir David’s
life which he loved most dearly of all - his family. Starting with family with him from just a
short time after his own birth, his identical twin brother Mike, always referred to as
brother Mike. Sir David loved to relate tales of their mischief together as
boys, and as grown ups you still see that same mischief when they were together, plotting
their next endeavour, often to do with their shared love of the game of cricket
Now I turn to Anne, Edward, Georgie, Laura and their family
of animals. He was so intensely proud of all of them that he loved nothing better than to
talk about them all, in such a caring way that he endeared each of them to anyone he was
working with long before we had the chance to meet them. His family and home were his
refuge, his strength they provided constancy where his work sometimes did not. The
reason I, as someone who has but worked with him, feel I can say this, is because of a
lovely characteristic he had of referring to each of them by name in meetings at work. In
a meeting where there was friction, or awkwardness, Sir David would suddenly relate
lovely, thoughtful anecdotes about Anne, Edward, Georgie and Laura and their animals. Any
stress would flow away from him as he spoke about a particular event or animal encounter,
and you could guarantee that tension would dissipate in the room. His tales always had a
relevant point, but at the same time you could see the genuine pleasure on his face as he
thought about home. He wanted everyone to have the opportunity to meet his family, because
they were his best friends, the people he thought most highly of. He was so proud of each
of his three children, in different ways, and held in high regard their individuality and
the paths they have found for themselves. It was obvious to his team at work, that any
function we undertook where his family could attend was one Sir David truly enjoyed
it was clear to anyone who saw him on such occasions that having them all together around
him were his happiest moments.
I think, however, the times when his happiness was
positively bubbling over, were when he was at home in Framlingham with all of them. Sir
David never expected he and Anne would be able to own such a beautiful place as Little
Lodge, and I know that together they would walk around their land always in awe of their
good fortune. I know also from Anne, that Sir David was particularly delighted at the fact
that his home overlooked a cricket pitch!
He would travel all the way home from
London of an evening, even if he arrived late, to ensure he had time
with Anne, and with Home. Sir David drew great joy from Anne’s work with
the animals and their land – he loved so much to be there with her and
their extended family of dogs, cats, peacocks, chickens, sheep, cattle,
guinea fowl and many others. I know he hoped there might be a place for
animals here today, so I would like to mention just two of the many -
particular loves of his - both of whom he will now be happily reunited
with - his loyal labrador Bella and
great friend Winnie, his Vietnamese pot bellied pig.
In conclusion, there are two additional things I wanted to
include, which I have not found a place to talk about so far.
The first is something about Sir David
none of us could have missed - I just have to mention for memorys sake, his favourite, striking,
red and yellow MCC braces, which he loved so much.
The second, is an extract from an email sent by a friend of
his to me, which says so much about him : He was and still is one of those remarkable
people that didn't let cynicism marr his belief in what was good and right about the
world. Almost like when you were a kid and you were taught that all policemen were good
people and that if you hung out for your life's true love it would come along as if by
magic. He managed to hang on to that sort of idealism and made it work in the real
world.
Sir David Thorne touched the lives of
more people than anyone I can imagine. He was the most inspiring person
you could ever know - all of
us here today have lived richer lives because we had the honour of knowing him. We will go
on winning for you Sir David, your memory will only grow stronger. |