When we started out we had nothing. The town looked after us and supported us and we wanted to repay that.
It was the story of asylum seekers headed for Australia that allowed me to combine my love of film and growing advocacy aspirations.
How my passion for making a difference developed through my Indian heritage.
I made the decision to start a new life outside of my Country Colombia, with the only objective to follow my dreams, focused on achieving improvement and changes in the social development of my country.
My parents migrated from a Greek island, to mainland Greece, and finally to Australia. No language, little money and little skills, yet they started a wonderful life here and have built up a modest fortune. We are lucky they chose Australia as their first choice of settlement!
In 1998, I was imprisoned for six months by the Sudanese government security forces because I was suspected of supporting the South Sudanese rebels who were fighting for independence.
Little did I know that aged 15 months, my arrival to Port Melbourne in January 1958 would be documented by a local newspaper.
Harold joined the Australian Army at the age of 18. He was captured in Java in early 1942 while still a private and was taken to Singapore where with other prisoners of war (POWs) he began an 18 month nightmare building the Burma-Thai railway.