Sunday, November 2, 2025

Why is it always the 'cello?

As it happens we have heard four magnificent ‘cellists of late.  Most recently a rehearsal of the Dvorak concerto by Kian Soltani (Persian family via Austria) on Thursday 30th October.  

Then we happened to meet SSO chief ‘cellist Aussie Catherine Hewgill and her mother in a Bowral restaurant earlier in the week, and before that the Rococo Variations of Tchaikovsky played brilliantly by Daniel Muller-Schott with SSO at Sydney Opera House.  Also, they played an encore of a Czech song set for 8 'cellos which was charming and a contrast for the hurly burly of the Tchaikovsky.  At the performance we were able to say hello to Ms Hewgill in the intermission.  The rehearsal is always less formal than a full performance.  Everyone seems to appreciate the newly improved acoustics of the Concert Hall.  Only the conductor Simone Young seemed to be in a ‘mov’d sort’ for some reason.  Her orchestra sounded fantastic (substantially due to Maestro’s strict standards).  

We also heard Daniel Yeadon with the Australian Haydn Ensemble in Bowral on Sat 1st November in a glorious concert of chamber versions of Mozart’s 40th and Beethoven’s 8th symphonies.  

By yet another chance senior Sydney ‘cellist John Painter died last week.  The SSO performance was dedicated to his memory.  He was long-time partner of our friend Renée Goossens.   

We have almost had too much music of late yet we are preparing for Beethoven's Ninth and Wagner's Siegfried 'in concert', also at the Sydney Opera House, later in November.  

Best wishes to all and NO I don't observe Halloween!  AB .. 

PS - I was lucky enough in my youthful travels to hear Maestro Rostropovich play the Rococo Variations and it is not by chance that Ms Hewgill told us that she had lessons from the Maestro himself back in the day.  


Thursday, October 16, 2025

What has Andrew Byrne been up to lately?

Allan just said to me over our penultimate Honolulu breakfast “how did we get old so quickly?” 

What a question?  With no answer apart from a whole lot of gratitude.  And perhaps an appropriate time to put a few words down for posterity of our luck in meeting up with fascinating people, places and circumstances, some quite remarkable. 

Before retiring, I ran a medical practice in Redfern while Allan had worked for the NSW Minister of Education at Circular Quay until about ten years earlier. 

Forgetting the memories of last year’s New York spring at Hampshire House, our present travel log starts in May 2025 on our beloved Lord Howe Island where we coincidentally joined my niece (Dr) Gracie Hay and long time partner Dr Luke Steller (PhD) for a couple of days of glorious overlapping holidays.  Since then they have married in Central Australia and recently followed in our footsteps in a long and somewhat delayed honeymoon.  Despite not overlapping this time we enjoyed Waikiki Beach within weeks of each other and have been in constant touch for recommendations, encouragement against the prevailing political turmoil in the world, etcetera.  Gracie started a week earlier at her mother’s in Mullumbimby (my sister Mindy), then Calgary, Honolulu, Kona, Nashville, New York and London (Wimbledon).  All have yielded happy surprises and now on Instagram for photographic proof if any were needed. 

With our own Hawaiian holiday in recent memory there were numerous memorable moments, a year after the presidential election including a ride with an older taxi driver who heard our back seat conversation in which my partner Allan said something to the effect of: “Well, elected members should need to say that they may disagree with the members opposite but they will abide to respect their views and decisions while they remain in a majority”.  The old cabbie said that this was the most sensible thing he had ever heard in his car in 30 years of driving.  He then dropped us duly at the Elk Club on East Waikiki Beach near the Diamond Head rise for a dinner with friends near the end of our marvelous Hawaiian adventure. 

Without a mensa brain, lacking patience and a habit of waffling I have never excelled at anything very much in life, despite notching up a few odd diverse contributions.  A naive insecurity or mere shyness prevented me singing in the school choir, acting or debating.  I literally fell into addiction medicine due to the HIV situation back in the late 1980s.  So, if anything secures my place in posterity it would be for making preserves and running reunions and class blogs.  This yields some ill-deserved gratitude with only a modest input from me.  My school motto was ‘to be rather than to seem to be’.  I seem to have learned best to fake things in life and usually get away with exactly the opposite of the motto: 'Fake it 'til you make it'.  

Since retiring I have spent untold hours reading Shakespeare, I started with Cymbeline.  Plays, sonnets, poems, critiques, etc plus the life and times in England circa 1600.  It has been a great joy and I have now read over 20 books on the subject from Bill Bryson to Stephen Greenblatt to Judi Dench to James Shapiro and other captivating and knowledgeable writers.  But mostly the words of the Bard himself which speak for themselves, even though it sometimes takes a little effort to derive the fullest pleasure and meaning.  I’ve memorised a few speeches, mostly short and concise, not that I think anyone would be interested to hear me! 

Best wishes to my readers, family, neighbours, etc and hope all have a nice summer on the way. 

Andrew Byrne ..


       Luke, Gracie, Andrew and Allan on the wharf at Lord Howe Island.  

PS - I have just recharged my EV after a trip of about 150km.  It cost $2.00!  


Saturday, May 31, 2025

New York via Tokyo with ANA highly recommended.

For the second year in a row we took ANA business class and very pleased we did.  I would say it is closer to first class and on the northern leg the cabin is virtually first class and is called 'the room' by the crits.  I cannot fathom how they can charge less than half the  regular business class fare offered by Qantas via Auckland, making it way out of our range.  

New York City is different in some ways in the new Trump days yet essentially it is still the Big Apple, as ever, and as described by my grandfather Harry Gracie in his letters from 1924 (Harry's Letters - Chicago, Detroit, Niagara, New York Part 1).  

Central Park has been smartened up, renovations are happening, people seem to stick to themselves and get on with the job.  Spring is a lovely time to visit.  The Frick Collection has reopened after 4 years of restorations, definitely worth a visit if just for their four Vermeers.  



The Frick reopening day 17th April.  



More elsewhere about the new Aida at the Metropolitan Opera ... Magic Flute ... concerts at Julliard, Carnegie Hall, Alice Tully and Geffen Hall.  

Wednesday, January 29, 2025

PLUMS GALORE!

Dear Friends,

I was pleased 20 of you were able to take some of our wonderful summer crop of Satsuma blood plums.  The fruit are still a week or two away from full ripeness but can be cooked straight away into jam, compote, plum cake, plum sauce*, etc, etc.  For drying plums probably the riper the better (and sweeter). 

We still have a few more, believe it or not, so let me know if you, friend or neighbour could use another delivery, first-come, etc. 

Wishing all a Happy New Year for 2025 … Andrew B and Allan G, Hunting Lodge, Burradoo ..

* PS Old family plum sauce recipe from ‘Melinda’ in Bong Bong Street (updated for metrics):

1kg plums

600g sugar

30g salt

7g allspice

2g peppercorns

1½ large onions

450ml brown vinegar

1 medium apple, sliced

¼ tsp cayenne pepper

4g ground cloves

1 tsp ground ginger

Chilli powder to taste (optional). 

 


Combine all ingredients and stand overnight. 

Boil well for at least 3 hours next day. 

Strain thru colander (or zizz with zizzer). 

Then decant into sterile bottles. 



 



Tuesday, December 10, 2024

Hawaii week (and Presidential election)

 After numerous morning and evening dips in the ocean at Waikiki Beach I went to an election “party” in Honolulu mid-week.  The mood was sombre indeed.  I heard the word ‘gutted’ many times from locals.  We are lucky in Oz but should never take democracy and freedoms for granted. 

 In contrast, a lecture by ‘Atlantic’ historian Professor Marcus Rediker at Hawaii University Manoa on the subject of ‘Resistance to Tyranny’ was most edifying.  I knew next to nothing about slavery and the complex and tragic history involved, culminating in the Civil War.  Many of the audience’ questions related to the Trump win and whether that was tyranny too.

 My (Ascham) kid sister Marguerite and hubby Cameron Elwin travelled along with us which was fun.    


     Andrew, Marguerite ('Doll') and Cameron at Waikiki Beach, Diamond Head behind.  



Allan, Andrew and sister Marguerite Elwin in departure lounge at Mascot on way to Honolulu.  




Andrew's Health Issues (continued)

 Dear Patient readers,

 This will surely be my last health posting combined with a message of goodwill for the new year 2025 almost upon us. 

 Happily I can report that after a year of treatment I am fully restored to health.  I thank our medical system and those many involved.  If I were religious I would thank the deity as well. 

 I still have a diagnosis of follicular lymphoma (the most common type) which began in 2003 and while this is very treatable it is incurable.   So like diabetes, rheumatoid arthritis or Parkinson’s Disease this is a controllable, treatable condition and mine is extremely slow growing according to my St Vincent’s doctors.  So we cross fingers for a long remission. 

 Thanks to all of you who have been in touch, the support has been very important to me so I am very grateful. 

 Wishing you all a Merry Christmas and/or a Happy and Prosperous New Year. 

 Andrew Byrne ..

Andrew's Health Issues ...

 Dear Friends,  

 After nine months I have finally had my last session of chemotherapy for lymphoma recurrence at St Vincent’s Private Hospital.  This one, like the first in November, was 5 days intensive in-patient infusion with ‘rescue’ using folinic acid.  Meantime I had 12 out-patient infusions, most of which were trouble-free.  Each time I walked from our flat in Potts Point to the hospital, exercise which could only help considering my sedentary lifestyle. 

 I am grateful to all of you for intermittent messages of support which have been very sustaining.  As the months rolled on the previously modest side effects were greatly augmented by contracting influenza A (despite double vaccination) in June.  I could no longer pretend that some other poor soul was having the therapy while Andrew went on having a good time: New York, Lord Howe, family gatherings, 70th birthday, opera, restaurants, etc.  Even my first bout of Covid in March was minor compared with the recent ‘flu.  To help with the residual bronchitis and to prevent other infections I am having a transfusion of immunoglobulins before discharge.  Allan and I should be home in Bowral on the weekend if all goes according to plan. 

 After a clear PET scan I am now in remission and happy to say been given every chance that it should be a long one, thanks to the doctors and nurses at St Vincent’s Hospital.  Ever grateful, etc, for the opportunity to benefit from wisdom and experience of top professionals. 

 Hope to see you all around very soon,

 Andrew Byrne .. 

Thursday, October 31, 2024

Highlands cultural pursuits ... why go to Sydney?

 Dear Highland friends,

 This is a reminder about some cultural events … apologies to those who are already familiar – concerts and gallery viewing in Bowral. 

 Selby and Friends continue to come to Bowral second monthly with chamber music carefully chosen and expertly performed at the Bowral Memorial Hall.  They are usually a group of piano, violin and ‘cello but sometimes with another instrument as well.   They generally play on a Saturday late afternoon in a program which travels to Adelaide, Canberra, Melbourne and Sydney.  They play traditional classics as well as occasional modern pieces as well. Highly recommended.  Classical Music Performances | Selby & Friends | Australia Tours (selbyandfriends.com.au)

 The Australian Haydn Ensemble also visits Bowral every couple of months along with numerous other country destinations.  They have up to six soloists playing a variety of string works with added woodwind or brass instrument when required.  Over the past few years they have performed a number of symphonies in versions for reduced orchestra, something which was commonplace in the past but rarely heard today.  It is such a pleasure to hear a familiar Beethoven of Mozart symphony in a smaller hall with the immediacy of virtuoso players … not to mention being close to home.  Australian Haydn Ensemble

 The Ngununggula Regional Art Gallery has managed to obtain a large collection of paintings all of which were first shown at the Macquarie Galleries in Sydney’s CBD from 1938 to about 1960.  The list of artists and quality and diversity of their works is staggering … Nolan, Olley, O’Brien, Olsen, Dobell, Cossington-Smith, Gruner, Crooke, Smart, Pugh, Rees, Boyd, Bunny … to name just a few.  The gallery is part of the renovated out-houses of the Retford Park Estate but entry is via East Bowral with user-friendly car park, entry gratis with a nice café on the premises.  Closes 17th November 2024.  Home (ngununggula.com)

 Best wishes to all,  

 Andrew Byrne .. Hunting Lodge, Burradoo.

 

Saturday, April 20, 2024

The Big Apple in April 2024 ...

It is an awkward time to be writing about happy travels when there is so much unhappiness, trauma and pain in the world.  And our country is not immune with serious war protests and unrelated but almost unbelievable public carnage as reported in Bondi and Western Sydney.  However, with apologies and sympathies to all who are affected I write for the record.  

We are here in New York City for the month, well settled into our digs in Hell’s Kitchen, 54th and 9th near the USS Intrepid on the Hudson, not far from Times Square and 42nd Street.  This year we have a 2 bed, 2 bath flat and unwisely mentioned same to family whose third member (and second sister of mine) will arrive this Friday to stay.  Great fun being in the city again with friends and family. 

We took the first sister Mindy to Turandot with Christine Goerke, Roberto Alagna and Angel Blue in the wonderful old Met Zeffirelli production.  Then Allan and I attended Terrence Blanchard's 'Fire Shut up in my Bones', to be followed by La Rondine HD broadcast on the Saturday matinee, Madama Butterfly, Carmen and El Nino, all at the Met in the last week of April. 

We have also been lucky to get to 2 concerts at Carnegie Hall, Schubert four hands program with Jonathan Biss and Mitsuko Uchida.  Then Carnegie Zenkel Hall Orpheus Chamber Group doing Mendelssohn’s little known and early (aged 13!) D minor violin concerto, along with Bach’s famous concerto masterwork for two violins.  Oh, and NY Philharmonic at Geffen Hall with Rachmaninoff's second piano concerto plus Tchaikovsky’s 5th symphony (no Winfield jokes please).  

Sondheim's Sweeney Todd on Broadway was a magnificent professional show with rush tix a further incentive as we are staying nearby. 

Still to look forward to: Merrily We Roll Along (also Sondheim) and La Clemenza di Tito at Julliard on our final day. 

With keen sister Mindy in tow we have been to UWS Zabars, Fairways, Baptist Sunday service, Christie’s antiquities preview (magnificent Greek and Egyptian pieces), Williams Sonoma, Mandarin Oriental Hotel gander, luncheon at La Bonne Soupe in Midtown, Strawberry Fields John Lennon memorial, Dakota Building on Central Park, Ansonia Building on Broadway, Columbus Avenue Sunday markets, Citarella (to get produce for chef sister to make dinner!).  

The main event so far was probably the New Jersey earthquake (4.6 on Richter scale but not felt by us) and trip to Buffalo to see Niagara falls and the amazing solar eclipse.  We walked over to Canada on the Rainbow Bridge for a spectacular view of the three Niagara Falls ('American', 'Bridal Veil' and 'Horseshoe') thundering over to the ‘whirlpool’ below where some take the risk of a water journey, not for us, thanks!  

Seeing the world go cold and dark in the middle of the afternoon was an extraordinary event to behold.  And to do so at Niagara was a bonus indeed.  Despite being rather run-down and dilapidated, the locals pulled out the stops with festivities, cameras rolling and fireworks in the evening.  While Niagara town has seen better days the Canadian side seemed prosperous and well organized.  We walked across the Rainbow Bridge (and were happily let back into the good ole USA afterwards!). 

Best wishes to all ... [see ON THE TOWN performs ON LOCATION in New York, New York! (youtube.com) ]


With sister Mindy at Zabars

Dakota Building from Central Park near Strawberry Fields. 



             With Marguerite and Cameron on their 25th wedding anniversary dinner(s). 

At Cafe des Artistes

Post script: Full points to All Nippon Airways who rightly deserve their high rankings of late.  Scrupulously clean, on-time, excellent service, comfortable seats/suites.  And less than half the price of Qantas on a business package Sydney to New York (JFK).  

 

Monday, November 7, 2022

Andrew finally gets back to the Big Apple, November 2022.

I am so delighted to be able to write again from New York after the Covid closures. 


Topics: Covid consequences in NYC; 

Opera season; Newly re-opened Geffen Hall and NY Philharmonic concert series; 

Reaching out to medical colleagues and advocates; 

Christie’s art auction preview trumps Met Museum of Art; 

NY Marathon; Halloween; ‘Only in New York’!  

Travel from Australia to mainland US via Hawaii highly recommended.  

Leopoldstadt; Mendelssohn at Carnegie Hall; Haydn at Rockefeller University. 


This city is much changed after the Covid tragedy played out … like Shakespeare's tragedies, a relentless infringement on humanity ... and at the same time all else that makes up our society.  The worst days were obviously only experienced by those who were here, mostly locked-down and either too sick or too frightened to go out for anything but absolute essentials.  And deaths in numbers we Australians find hard to comprehend. 

The most obvious visible change in New York is that cafes and restaurants are now permitted a covered pavilion on the street in front where diners were permitted to eat during the lock-downs as they were considered 'outdoors'.  This means that in both streets and avenues there are major lanes of traffic and parking completely blocked by these 'temporary' structures.  Many, however, look extremely well built, weatherproof and heated yet none I saw had ventilation which is so important for avoiding the virus.  I read that food scraps and crumbs falling onto the roadway below caused a rat problem in some areas.  Nothing is easy.  And many businesses are gone completely.   

The virus is still around: the very first person we met on the mainland rang us a week later to say he had Covid-19 and was in isolation, mildly symptomatic (and despite 4 vaccine shots).  

As always, I came here partly to continue to spread the word about the effectiveness of D&A treatments as well as opera and catching up with friends including a psychiatrist who turned 100 years old last month … and who is still active in our field of drug dependency.  I have participated in Zoom meetings and finally have a face-to-face meeting at Columbia University which I have not been able to attend physically for 3 years.  New York now has it first injecting rooms which are called 'overdose prevention centers' (OPC).  This is 30 years after they were opened in Switzerland and 20 after Sydney's own MSIC in Kings Cross.  

The miracle is that things still tick along at all in this city.  Kids go to school again, transport is running, some stores and restaurants are still operating while museums, parks and galleries are open.  Halloween is the last day of October and like Christmas it has been totally commercialised and goes for many days - we saw it start in Honolulu the week before!  And sadly it has been exported with those terrible consequences reported from South Korea. 

The opera has been marvellous and for the first time in decades I have gone to the stage door to meet and greet the artists afterwards (Tosca and Medea).  It is always a strange experience since one by one people exit and you don’t know if it is the title star herself/himself, a stage hand or even the second trombone.  Post-performance dressing room visits at the Met have been banned due to Covid concerns, even for generous donors and supporters and family members. Don Carlo also splendid, looking forward to Rigoletto.  Tucker Gala booked as well.  Then 'The Hours' with Renee Fleming, Joyce DiDonato and Kelli H'Hara. 

Verdi’s longest opera Don Carlos opening was sandwiched between two performances of Tosca (with difference casts) then with the terrible Greek infanticide tragedy Medea - all wonderful experiences.  No house was more than three quarters full, some less.  In both Hawaii and New York we have seen some old friends and made some new ones. 

It seems almost daily that something happens which is a ‘first’ for me.  I saw aloe vera plant fronds on sale … yet I would have no clue what to do with them.  Yuzu lemons on sale, popular with the Japanese, are like a cross between lime and lemon with yellow/green dappled zest, enormous white seeds and modestly juicy flesh.  Great in gin and tonic. 

On the subway I saw a young man dressed in just a large cardboard box while his friends were also in fancy gear, some mimicking a skeleton.  I saw Brussels sprouts sold on their stems for the first time … I did not even know that they grew on stems! “Baby cabbages?” I must be a city boy.  Never before heard Cherubini.  I was also a Bruckner novice.  Never before seen a cannabis dispensary … but our local Broadway bakery has been replaced by a cannabis shop!!  Very annoying! … unless you dote on dope for breakfast.  And two doors further up is a shop selling pipes, bongs and other paraphernalia!  Last time I was here these would have been indictable offences!  

The David Geffen Hall is the home of the New York Philharmonic and has been closed for over 2 years for renovations like our concert hall in Sydney.  The October reopening has been a grand affair, formal and informal Gala nights, televised and projected performances including Beethoven’s Ninth Symphony.  Our visit revealed many similar attributes to our own opera house … greatly improved acoustics with extensive wavy wood panelling, relocation of the ugly escalators, better bars with baristas, efficient elevators and wider passageways for the disabled, additional stairs and balcony bar overlooking the circular Lincoln Center fountain. Surprisingly the box office windows are gone forever, replaced by receptionists smiling at computer/printer desks "May I help you?"  No more shouting into an ill-positioned hole in the glass!  

The stage has been advanced substantially allowing a large bank of ‘organ gallery’ seats installed (for choir or overflow audience).  Hence everyone is closer to a more centred stage.  Only a couple of orchestra members wore masks along with about 10% of the audience (including me).  Mozart’s 22nd piano concerto with Bronfman playing was half an hour of aural joy, then the huge experience of an hour of Bruckner’s 7th symphony, at times almost painful for the ear drums as we were in row C and the orchestra was at its full compliment. 

A young friend is visiting from Chicago to participate in the NY Marathon which is 42km (the distance from Marathon to Athens according to Google Maps) starting in Staten Island, going across the Verrazano bridge to Brooklyn then across the Queensboro Bridge and up second avenue to cross briefly into the Bronx, back to Manhattan and ending at the Tavern on the Green in Central Park.  Sydney’s City to Surf ‘fun run’ is 14km (one third of a full Olympic marathon). 

We have learned that when you see a queue (‘line’) in New York you should consider joining it.  There is likely to be a good reason like best bagels, free admission to a gallery or other opportunity to be had in this amazing, diverse but competitive city.  The Christie’s auction preview was for the estate of the late co-founder of Microsoft, Paul G. Allen.  It was phenomenal! And all for free with knowledgeable guides (after a short wait outside on the sidewalk). About 20 paintings were marked "estimate on request". We were told these were all over 50 million (gasp!) dollars! There were many magnificent recognisable classics by Monet, Manet, Cezanne, Van Gogh, Picasso, Bonnard, Breughel, Seurat, Dali, Tanguy, Ernst, Turner, Bacon, Kandinsky, Hockney, Klimt, Canaletto, Botticelli, etc, etc. Also a lot of hugely priced 'garbage art’ (my own derogative) including a Mondrian ‘rectangles’ of which an example was recently reported to be hung upside down by mistake for 40 years in Europe!  There was a room full of spun circles of multicoloured paint to my mind of little artistic value at all despite a wonderful display of colour and splatter.  Yet some such art is highly valued and it’s a free world!  The entire auction is expected to realise up to a billion (one thousand million) dollars!  The funds go to various charities. Visionary: The Paul G. Allen Collection Part I (christies.com)

For the first time in decades I did not travel direct to the US via California but was persuaded by my wonderful travel agent to do a big triangle: Sydney, Honolulu, New York, LAX, Sydney.  Air fares have skyrocketed in recent months so this allowed my long delayed reunion with friends in Hawaii along with the New York trip.  Hawaiian Air and United both have direct 9 hour flights to New York.  


"Leopoldstadt" on Broadway by Tom Stoppard was a brilliantly staged event lasting just over 2 hours (no break).  At the same time an entertainment, a catharsis, wrenchingly ended and in parts, hilarious.  We learn about Vienna high society, Anshluss, the Riemann hypothesis of prime numbers, Seder blessing, secular ‘Jewish’ Christmas and baptisms with circumcisions.  The only ‘real’ character (who does not appear) is Sigmund Freud.  It is an autobiographical product of a brilliant playwright who learned about his Jewish heritage late in life.  This play is highly recommended but I don’t think it will change anyone’s life, apart from the author whose parallel character ends the play alone on a darkening stage, in tears. 

 

Mendelssohn’s Piano concerto No 1 and Midsummer Night’s Dream incidental music … wonderful with St Lukes Orchestra, Trinity Church Wall St Choir, conductor Harry Bicket and Benjamin Grosvenor on keyboard. 

This Carnegie Hall event was indeed a high point.  The piano was like a constant cascade of double trills up and down the keyboard in a varied and melodic concerto with all three short movements played without breaks (attacca). 

Midsummer Night's Dream (incidental music) is indeed a discrete piece of theatre and the Bard would be proud I’m sure.  The narrator was David Hyde Pierce who spoke Shakespeare’s immortal words beautifully.  At times he was accompanied and there were two soloist ‘fairies’ plus the large Trinity Wall Street Choir (only soprano voices).  A high point was the wedding march which is one of the most recognisable pieces of music ever written. 

 

Halloween and 'temporary' restaurant booths. 






Allan at Hudson Yards on High Line. 'The Vessel' in background.


Central Park





Bakery replaced by cannabis store.  






New York Marathon rules; below our mate Rob with his medal at the end of the race near Tavern on the Green. . 





[Acknowledgements: Thanks to Allan Gill for several of the photos and to Lilla Elwin for help with editing.] 


 

Saturday, April 30, 2022

Difficult times ... and an escape hatch!

Fish bone, bowel blockage by adhesions, retirement and closure of clinic after 38 years. 

Dear colleagues,

In October 2021 at a siblings’ reunion dinner I swallowed one or possibly two fish bones with my first excited mouthful.  After long Covid lock-down and finally with family again I suddenly developed the dreaded sensation of a sharp foreign body in my throat.  And when it did not go away I booked myself in for a gastroscopy three days later at Bowral Private Hospital.  However, to my surprise, nothing was found.  Subsequent examination at St Vincent's in Sydney was equally unremarkable.  CT scan, MRI scan (a punishing experience) and subsequent oesophagoscopy under anaesthetic were also all normal yet I knew there was still a bone (or two) there in the lower gullet or upper chest region.  Eventually, by the middle of January this year, the foreign body seemed to have either dissolved or moved on.  But I had more to worry about. 

The 'normal' rigours of running a solo medical practice were added to by the pandemic.  Apart from the daily threat to staff and patients, I was obliged to enter every patient's details on Service NSW Covid-safe web site by the close of trading, even on my 'days off'.  Getting 95% of our patients vaccinated was a challenge which we were also equal to.  Yet the enjoyment of running the practice was considerably impacted by all of these contingencies as well as the requirements of registration, accreditation, fire compliance, pest report, safety drills, etc.  So I decided to pull the plug and tell my staff it was a very sad day but we would be closing down.  Telling the patients was also tough.  Prior to that I had an assurance from the owner of a nearby large addiction clinic that they could manage to take most or all of our 150 opiate maintenance patients. 

An old adage is that people often develop illness, injury or other misadventure straight after retiring.  So it happened that just 8 weeks later I developed a bowel obstruction requiring urgent laparotomy with a few weeks recuperation, somewhat cramping my style and confidence.  I thank the staff of Bowral District Hospital for magnificent care from the Emergency Ward to the operating theatres, intensive care and general wards.  Night staff especially were caring and prepared to go the extra distance in customised advice and support.  It must be especially exacting looking after fellow health workers and I was not an 'easy' patient by any means. 

So at some point I need to look back on my early general practice and expanding addiction cohort after I became one of the first NSW GPs to prescribe methadone.  One of my early patients was a doctor from a medical family.  He had been debarred over some drug use matter and never practised again, despite doing well on methadone for many years.  He joined the church and became a vital volunteer yet he lacked the confidence to return to medicine despite my encouragement.  He taught me a great deal about addiction when there were few sources. 

An elderly musician and composer retired to the Redfern flats and became my patient for her last years.  One morning on a home visit she presented me with a three page piano piece written in my honour.  One look at the manuscript showed it was far too difficult for my modest keyboard talents and it was not for another 25 years that I heard it played by a professional.  It is absolutely charming, original and possibly even an 'Alter ego' of myself (which was its title).  [contact me if you wish to hear it] 

Other remarkable events happened with regularity in our practice, many of which one could not predict in a century of guesswork.  Unfortunately many such details may give away identities and are too personal to be revealed.  One very early (1980s) GP patient was a truck driver who inadvertently caused a massive traffic jam by blocking lanes on the Sydney Harbour Bridge.  He just walked in that afternoon and revealed what had happened and that he needed a certificate for a few days off.  His truck was in a mess yet he was remarkably untouched, at least physically. 

Successes?  What is a success regarding addiction?  Survival is pretty important.  Keeping out of trouble, avoiding harms, looking after families, work, study and social integration are also admirable. 

The majority of our patients were on social security benefits and did some family responsibilities, part time work, hobbies or volunteer work.  Yet I also had many patients who worked, paid taxes and were part of the movers and shakers of our society.  One became a member of a Royal College while another obtained a PhD.  Others included successful lawyers, a police officer, business people, motor mechanic, retailers, teachers, nurses, graphic artist and other key community workers.  No politicians … but several highly placed public servants.

No clerics, rabbis, reverends to date but one most interesting and troubled long-term seminarian studying divinity at a major institution. 

More on Abrahamic religions later from this card-carrying atheist. 

Andrew Byrne .. 



Friday, July 5, 2019

Small talk: food, music and anniversaries.

Dear friends, family and neighbours, 

Some of my exploits of the last week will be of no interest, such as my routine dental visit which ended up with my first filling in 50 years!  Likewise, few of you would be interested in my attendance at Friday prayers as a secular visitor, now almost part of the furniture (except there isn’t any in a mosque!).  

Of wider interest: Graham Murphy’s new Madam Butterfly will be a talking point for some time to come.  The gala performances were both this weekend (there are two casts for 23 performances over 3 weeks!).  This sets Butterfly as a bondage prostitute and has as many ‘coups-de-theatre’ as you could imagine, many by means of video plasma strips around the stage.  The three principals had enormous voices and they took all the hard options … yet later that night we wondered if it was amplified … something which changes the playing field and breaks a major rule of the opera theatre.  We know that the orchestra IS amplified or otherwise “enhanced”.  The opera supremo insisted to me that there was absolutely no amplification of the voices.  

I have finally bought a mobile phone at last so now I exist!  But for now I will only use it while in transit and for emergencies so continue to use my current email and landlines please. 

I made another batch of cumquat marmalade (happy to share).  And I had a Lebanese ‘master-class’ up-date on making babaganouche.  Choosing your egg plant (big but not too big).  Waiting until it is ‘ripe’ and ready for the flames (starting to soften with one or two ‘marks’ appearing).  Using the clear juice that oozes out of the cooked vegetable (I was discarding it!).  Adding plenty of lemon juice (and zest if you have the energy and the grater).  Don’t over-do the garlic and make sure it is fully crushed.  Salt to taste.  Add only a modest amount of tachini (and I cheat by adding a few drops of toasted sesame oil as well). 

Our friend, painter and handyman Barry Barakat died suddenly at 59 while walking the dog … leaving his family and us reeling for the loss.  The nuns at St Mary’s have put on some sort of tribute.  Very sad. 

I attended Bob Borowsky’s 80th birthday 10 years ago and as he is still singing I was asked to speak at his 90th celebration at Central Synagogue where I have only attended once in a year (after being a regular for a decade).  It was a warm welcome back for me, albeit the sceptical and secular outsider, and a very sincere tribute to Bob who trained at the Rome opera in the 1950s and has sung all around the world including the Sydney Opera House (in Manon Lescaut and La Traviata).  Bob’s recordings are on YouTube: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VF9naC8asFE for one.  He sings solos each Shabbat which is remarkable and his voice is very well preserved.  It was also the 47th anniversary of the chief cantor Shimon Farkas whose glorious tenor voice compliments Bob’s baritone with the male choir (supplemented for the occasion by the boy’s alto choir).  True vocal bliss … but not for the passing yokel I’m afraid. 

We heard the sad news that Kylie Kwong has finally closed her long running Billy Kwong restaurant this weekend. 

More anon.  Happy daze to all.  Andrew B ..


Tuesday, May 21, 2019

New York Postcard April - May 2019


We have had yet another frantic but enjoyable time in New York City, our 27th annual Hajj to this sacred isle, each time encompassing medical, cultural, social and even religious events, despite being securely secular ’selves. 

And as so often is the case some of the best things in New York are free of charge. 

* Hudson Yards, monument and moguls with adjacent Hi-Line walkway.   
* Easter Sunday Service at Trinity Church Wall Street (see below). 
* Christie’s Auctions hold previews at their showrooms at Rockefeller Center.  
* Central Park changes each day from bare winter to jungle in just a few weeks. 
* Amateur orchestral concert on Friday evening in a church hall at Lincoln Center.


Hudson Yards:

Unless you believe there is a benefit in being a dozen storeys closer to some celestial deity I can think of no other more useless yet beautiful structures since the leaning tower of Pisa.  “Vessel” is a massive fantasy stairway-to-heaven opened in March on the reclaimed river foreshore called Hudson Yards.  It was designed by brilliant Englishman Thomas Heatherwick and cost 200 million dollars.  It is worth a look along with its high-end shopping centre, adjacent to the north end of the Hi-Line walkway near 34th Street.  Tickets to walk up the 15 or so flights are free but need to be purchased ahead of time on line.  There is also an elevator.  

'Retired' soprano Renee Fleming has been playing in an alternative two-person show at the expandable venue adjacent to 'Vessel' called 'The Shed' on the Hudson foreshores.  It can accommodate up to 2000 patrons when fully expanded.    

There has been some criticism of the overall redevelopment of this area, some of which is located above the shunting tracks which serve Penn Station just a few blocks away.  It can be easily accessed using a new extension of the 7 subway line from Times Square.  

Auction previews: 

It is always worthwhile looking up Christie’s, Sotherby’s and other New York City auction schedules … we have been fortunate two years running to coincide with sales of European master paintings and old world antiquities.  But there are sales of carpets, watches, clocks, gem stones, jewellery, sculptures, motor cars and more.  And there are experts on hand to answer questions … we had a virtual tutorial on Dutch and Northern French flower paintings from a knowledgeable curator with a fine arts degree.  The Metropolitan Museum of Art also has a special exhibition of Dutch Masters in their rear gallery at present.  There are four Vermeers and perhaps a dozen Rembrandts plus numerous of their contemporaries.  The Met is no longer free unless you are a New York resident when you may pay what you wish. 

Central Park in spring:

A couple of photos … need I say more?  The lungs and recreation of a city. 





‘Amateur’ symphony orchestra in three concerto highlights:

Australian Maestro Russell Ger was guest conductor of a small 'amateur' but highly competent NYC Concerti Sinfonietta playing Rachmaninoff 2nd piano concerto, 1st mvt; Tchaikovsky violin concerto, 1st mvt and Beethoven piano concerto No. 4 all 3 mvts.  We sat in the front row which was an extraordinary experience.  Some will recall ‘Seven Year Itch’ with Marilyn Monroe and Tom Ewell which used the Rach 2 to hilarious effect.  Each piece was played consummately by the three soloists Ben Lerman, Seth Schultheis and Stanley Sisskin ... and to be so close was incredible at the old Presbyterian Church which backs onto the Julliard School in West 66th Street near Broadway.  ‘Amateur’ in New York can be the equivalent of professionals performing elsewhere. 

A high point was the Met Ring cycle in our second full week.  An extraordinary and exotic if irrational entertainment New York uniquely does the entire cycle’ in a week, being Monday, Tuesday, Thursday and Saturday.  This puts strains on singers, orchestra, audience, etc yet there are the ‘lay days’ in which we found a Poulenc dress rehearsal and amateur concert (see above) to fill in the time. 

Besides the Ring, we also saw the Met Don Giovanni, La Clemenza di Tito, La Traviata, Rigoletto plus Dialogues of the Carmelites.  I was asked to hear the choir and Cantor Helfgott at Park East Synagogue but to attend shule on a Shabbos morning and then Wagner’s Twilight of the Gods in the evening would seem out of Halachic order, even for a gentile, so I politely declined and went to the local markets instead.  A few enthusiasts wore horned helmets and there was a lovely Birgit Nilsson centenary display retrospective on the lowest level of the Met. 

I had the pleasure of accompanying my 16 year old niece Audrey Elwin to a performance of La Traviata with Placido Domingo singing Papa Germont.  He sang and acted with exemplary style and one was not aware of his being 80 years of age.  I also took my brother Richard and his belle ‘Mel’ Pearce to Don Giovanni with a stellar cast headed by Peter Mattei.  By a crazy coincidence I just ran into old Sydney Uni friend Dr Eddie Howe and his wife Helen.  Eddie is a fan of American mezzo Joyce DiDonato (who isn’t?) singing Sesto in Clemenza di Tito. 

I have to give a plug to Qantas whose new Dreamliner 787 connection from Los Angeles to JFK has made all the difference to a long and sometimes uncertain connection.  The A380 across the Pacific is as good as it gets and the decade old planes are due to have an upgrade with new seating and configuration or so I am told by an insider. 

Having elaborated a few freebies now here are a few new experiences which were more costly.  We were hosted by generous friends to some exotic venues as so often happens in the Big Apple.  “La Grenouille” is a fine French restaurant in Midtown which has a signature of multiple glorious flower arrangements.  First I thought we had walked into an exotic florist shop!  They served Dover sole and Sancerre by the glass on elegant full service tables … and we happily partook! 

The Century Club is an old institution started around 1850 for writers, poets and other arty types but is now just a classy establishment club with slight left leanings in an 1891 three storey architectural marvel Italian Renaissance-style palazzo with everything a city club needs (except a tennis court, perhaps).  The food is good club food, staff good club staff who remember members’ names and a fine art collection on the walls of its grand salon rooms.  

Eddie Howe treated his wife to a meal at Number Eleven Madison, supposedly the best restaurant in the world.  I look forward to their descriptions!  Our favourite restaurants remain Jean-Georges Nougatine, La Bonne Soupe, Café Luxembourg and the Wu Liang Ye (Sechuan).  


It is impossible to have a long conversation with anyone in America and not get around to the opioid overdose crisis since it has affected so many families.  Frequent newspaper items target avaricious doctors, drug companies, pharmacies and illicit drug markets.  Yet few mention the elephant in the room that opiate maintenance treatment is unavailable to the vast majority of those who might benefit from it.  In almost every other western country methadone or buprenorphine are available from private doctors and community pharmacies for those with established opioid addiction.  Once stable these patients are protected to a very strong degree from overdose death.  Yet in the USA buprenorphine is extremely expensive and methadone is still restricted to a small number of regulated clinics which often have waiting lists and are remote from where most people live (partly NIMBY syndrome).  More about these tragic matters on my medical blog.  Only in the Civil War was such carnage seen.  

Anyone who got to this point in my Gotham narrative deserves commendation.  Thank you for reading.  AB .. 



Andrew, Audrey and Allan 


Andrew, Susan, Ed and Allan attending The Ring

Rob, Caroline and Allan at Shakespeare and Company in Broadway. 

Andrew, brother Richard, Mel and Allan