1. What is the worst kind of selfishness? I don't think it's about what you decide to give or not. It's when people are judgmental about others. I get emails every day from people complaining about those we are helping. Today's one was about the people standing on Hobson St queuing for help, saying they are highly tattooed and if they can afford tattoos, then they can afford food. Or they'll say the people queuing are fat, so they don't need food they need dieticians. I always write back to them and will try to explain that the tattoos may be cultural, or not, or just talk about what those families are experiencing. Often it's about women, because it's women you'll see queuing down there. They'll describe them as lazy, fat and useless. It makes me so angry.
2. Are you ever judgmental? Oh, we all can be. Ask my children, I've probably been judgmental about their friends or partners in the past. People are judgmental about the rich as well as the poor. They'll say they're flashy and bad and corporates are all greedy. But my experience is that people are people are people. Everyone has a story and every family has a drama. I've mixed with all sorts in my life and that makes me realise how rich every human being is. Our clients have incredibly rich stories.
3. How do you counter people's views about those in poverty? It's very difficult because it's challenging people's whole belief systems and often they aren't rational. People put them down for who they are but I'm amazed at the resilience of many of the people we see at the Mission; their ability to survive when everything seems against them. I asked the staff here about the difference between those who give to charity, and those who don't, and they all came back and said it was because their parents taught them to. You could come from a very rich environment but if the attitudes of your parents is that you should blame people, that's what you're most likely to do too.
4. When did you last cry? Recently, which is odd for me. I lost my son in the typhoon in the Philippines for 12 days. I cried bucketloads. He is at a dive school on a small island. For the first five days, we had no contact with him, then they told us he was all right. Then they said "oh no, it wasn't that James we were talking about". You're just so powerless, totally subject to other people. It was interesting because some of the embassies I spoke with were really helpful, others were quite rude. Finally after 12 days, they got communications back on the island. When I spoke to him, his response was "chill out, mum".