
This weekend was a big celebration of life. Ella Murphy, my grandmother turned 90. Nanna said to me "looking back to when I was 9, who ever thought i would have seen what I've seen and be here at 90". Nanna is an amazing woman, and great example of life and joy. She is a competition bridge player, still drives herself around town, and lives alone as she has since her 3 daughters, Barbara, Jeanette, and Lorraine left to make lives of their own.
Nanna has lived to see changes in the world that few Australians or people on the planet have witnessed. She was born with the 1st world war raging in Europe, and Billy Hughes was 7th Prime Minister of Australia. Nanna just saw the 27th one elected this weekend in Kevin Rudd.
The week has been a memorable celebration of the life of our beloved Nanna, who was born Lucella Murphy to parents in Chapman Valley on 21st Nov 1917. Her childhood house still remains as does her first marriage house. Her husband, Ray Murphy, died early in their marriage leaving Ella to care for her three young daughters.
My first memories of Nanna are eating at her house in Gregory St as a kid. She had this lovely piano with the candle stick holders still in tact and we'd be able to play a little. Nanna has a very sharp mind, as evidence that she still holds her own in competition bridge. We've all been privileged to have her in our lives this long. A true Australian icon for us all and if anyone wanted advise that made sense I'd send them straight to her, including Prime Minister Rudd.



