Last year Sir Paul Holmes and I were nearing the end of the regular phone chat we shared on his Saturday morning show on Newstalk ZB. I thought we had finished, so I hung up. My husband was still listening in the kitchen and heard him say: "My brother was
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Sir Paul Holmes in 1988. Photo / Supplied
"Come on Wendyl, give me their number," he said.
I got a lot of satisfaction from stringing him along just for the pleasure of getting him back for trying to get me fired at the Herald. But I was impressed that Paul himself got on the phone, because despite being surrounded by producers and journalists Paul would talk to newsmakers, secure the story and then follow it up with an interview of such intimacy and empathy that it sometimes took my breath away.
There was no false modesty from Paul , he enjoyed being well known, and he enjoyed being talked about.
But there was no room in Paul's life for second-rate work and he was demanding of himself in this regard, sometimes too demanding. My one hope is that Paul had the time to look back this past year, at where he'd come from and finally given himself a firm pat on the back for being the best broadcaster this country has produced and for being a man who helped others with a rare generosity.