The picture below is the symbol of my home town – the Sydney Harbour Bridge in Sydney Australia. Look at word blazing across…‘Eternity’. This is a photo of the bridge on New Years Eve 2000 and the bridge was alight with pyrotechnics for the huge celebrations that make, in my opinion, Sydney THE place to be for New Years Eve. Each year a different word lights up across the bridge and in the year 2000, our Olympic year, it was ‘Eternity‘ and it was a tribute to a man who, for many years, was an enigma to the people of Sydney. That man was Arthur Stace. For 37 years, beginning in the 1930′s, a word was scrawled in elegant copperplate writing in chalk on the pavements around the city of Sydney. It appeared all over the city, at various times of the day…‘Eternity‘. Just that one word. No-one knew who was writing the word and for years newspaper editors, writers, Sydney people, speculated over who the mysterious writer was.
In 1956 the mystery was solved when a Sydney Baptist minister noticed an elderly man writing the word in chalk on the footpath. Arthur Stace was born in 1884 to impoverished alcoholic parents. His childhood was one of neglect, hunger and frequent run-ins with the law. As an adult he was homeless and alcoholic, and during one of his many appearances in front of a magistrate he begged the Judge to put him away. He had lost all sense of being, he was losing his mind due to the years of alcohol abuse and had lost all hope for himself. But the Judge refused and gave him one more chance. One day Arthur called in for a free meal at one of the soup kitchens that were set up for the many homeless people in the 1930′s and he saw a group of well dressed men, on asking who they were he was informed that they were Christians. Something struck in chord within him, he was impressed, he felt hope and decided to give their way of life a try. From this point his life changed. He attended an evangelical sermon soon after and one word stuck in his mind – ‘eternity’. He could not get the word out of his head and claimed that God was now directing him to spread this message…‘Eternity’.
So, for the next 37 years he set out before sunrise everyday and proceeded to write his one word message anywhere and everywhere across Sydney, with God directing him. He and his simple message of hope became an enigma that remains to this day even though the man and his word are widely known. He died in 1967. A simple plaque was erected in his honour in Sydney, but I feel the greatest tribute to this humble man came on New Years Eve in the year 2000 when his simple message of hope was emblazened in letters of fire across the Sydney Harbour Bridge for all the world to see…
‘Eternity’.
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OK. So now we get down to the nitty gritty. You’ve bought your hotel/B&B; you’ve spent your savings on ‘doing-up’ to your taste what you have walked into; you’ve done your homework and marketing; you’ve got your bookings; you have worked through the night and day, (and your budget), to create a ‘room/chambre/zimmer/habitaccion’ that you just know your guests will like…and now they arrive. Have a huge smile ready; be glad to see them…don’t just hand them their room keys: escort them to their room; ask them would they like breakfast the next morning ( if each guest takes breakfast it really ups your income); tell them where they can find you if they need you for anything. Do not forget to attend when they need you.
You may assume that all people are alike. And they pretty much are, except, when they are wearing a hat that says ‘tourist’. I have found that many people take on a totally different persona when they are on holiday. This manifests itself in certain different ways…
And what people had to say…