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Philip White: "I'm living proof that Jesus leads straight to acid”

Updated: Jun 30, 2021

An excerpt from the unpublished manuscript of Blood on the Typewriter

Philip on his Yangarra veranda, still plays guitar regularly.

I throw words at the ether, like darts at a board, in the struggle to describe Philip White.

Wine writer is the tip of the iceberg.

Guitarist – yes, good enough to play in Paul Kelly’s first band, the Debutantes.

National editor of the influential Wine State magazine in its early days.

Consultant to mining magnate Robert Champion de Crespigny, one of several unlikely admirers and friends.

Poet – Lawrence Ferlinghetti, a New York beat star, visited Adelaide in the 1970s, heard Whitey recite poems in a bar and told observers to watch out because he’d be the next ‘Big Thing’ in Australia.

Adventures, derring-do, multiple bouts of random fisticuffs, 200kms an hour-plus highway speeding on motorcycles and cars that would land him in jail these days.

There are many deviations.

One of them being that Whitey voluntarily gave up driving “in about 1989”, despite his deep love of motoring and exotic vehicles. “I knew I was a danger.”

Philip in the 1970's : His image notes say 'Me when the nazis got our fence 77..

But clues may also be in the sly asides, the throwaways at the end of one of Whitey’s epics. Most of us – even the most driven and successful – have downtime. Dull minutes and days.

Whitey seems to have fewer dulls than most.

For example, there is a comic yarn about four “fat, stupid” coppers pouncing on Whitey during his wander through a magic mushroom paddock at Aldgate in the early Seventies. The “mushies were for a sandwich” to be enjoyed during a train trip to visit his brother in Canberra. It is wickedly funny in a Keystone Cops way, but is also a lesson in recent social history ending on a serious note, with an intriguing series of court cases, legal intrigue and a hefty fine.

Mesmerising when he gets into his special zone, Whitey often closes with a gem. As in his tale of the four fat coppers.

“Eventually, I got to Canberra,” he says. “My brother was a garbage collector to the late Sir John Kerr.” Pause, and a chuckle. “So somewhere in this house here, I’ve got a box with John Kerr’s toothbrush and aftershave.’

Later in our conversation, Whitey adds: “I took a lot of acid in those days. Three years of acid”. Like, sometimes two tabs a week. In retrospect I realise it was a purgative and it was very convenient for removing all the Jesus out of my blood.

"I’m living proof that Jesus leads straight to acid.”

Philip with Wolf and John Glaetzer at Doug Lehmanns funeral.

Life in the fast lane has left obvious marks. Whitey admits his brain has been damaged by severe knocks to the head, which number in double figures. For reasons explained in this forthcoming book, The Whitey Chronicles, Whitey has found himself in a variety of physical fights, mainly in his teens, and twenties.

Whitey sees himself as raging with Viking blood. He can wield a verbal bluntness and bellicosity that scares outsiders, yet almost all assessments of Whitey include the words ‘gentle’ and ‘kind’. It’s generally accepted that his demeanour is a shield for a soft centre.

While Whitey may have been in a few fights, he is no thug; that part of his life is as incidental as it is complex. He has so much curiosity, such a powerful intellect and the nose of five bloodhounds. And, for all his physical escapades, everyone close to him agrees he is still capable of extraordinary lucidity.

Feats of thunder and lightning oratory, with fireworks dancing.

‘Feeling the spirit move’ : Whitey’s Self Portrait one night at our place in Aldinga Beach.

Once Whitey gets on a big, curling wave, he can hold audiences spellbound with the breadth and depth of his knowledge of our universe.

All said and done, Whitey is best known as a wine writer.

Philip and Nick Ryan.

As with AFL footballers, debates rage about who is best of all. Those arguments can never be settled.

But fellow wine scribe Nick Ryan, who has a wine column in The Australian newspaper, has no doubt who is the pick of the bunch. "Wine writers see each other a lot and don’t agree on much, It’s a collection of pretty big egos. The only thing we all agree on is that Whitey is so much better than any of us.

"It must be like Neil Harvey or (Adam) Lindsay Hassett who played with (Donald) Bradman must have thought: I’m pretty good at this, you know, I’m better at it than most people. But I’ll never be as good as that prick (Whitey). That’s what anyone who writes about wine has to acknowledge before they can move on and flourish.

"Knowing there is a ceiling, and that ceiling is Whitey’s arse."

Philip with Bass Phillip’s winemaker Phillip Jones one night at the Exeter Hotel : Photo © Milton Wordley

There are no cheap and easy routes to measuring Whitey as a human being. As you trace the ups and downs, just remember the horizon is distant. Here’s a bloke described as looking like a bikie. Wearing $400 Italian shoes.

Philip at his Father's funeral in 2013 : Photo © Mick Wordley Philip at his Father’s funeral in 2013 : Photo © Mick Wordley

But if you want a hint, much will be revealed in Whitey’s revelations about his father Jimmy, a firebrand preacher with a bad case of domestic violence and a vocabulary stoked by the horrific imagery of the Old Testament.

“He quit the Methodists in about 1956 or 1957, because they were going to have a dance in the hall. We became Brethren, like exclusive, very conservative. There was a while when we weren’t allowed to have clothes with zips or anything too flashy. They all had large cars, black ones, American. But they would paint the chrome black so it didn’t look too extravagant.

"Dad got involved more and more with hard right-wing Protestantism and somehow linked up with the Reverend Ian Paisley, who slept in the same bed I now sleep in.”

Philip with the American Independent Publishers award we received for the Grange Book.

* A personal footnote from Robbie

The only thing I might add, on my own behalf, is this observation. Getting to know Whitey – as his biographer – is a magic carpet ride. No tedious tasks. Scrolling through his columns is endlessly educational and entertaining. Never know when he’s going to leap out from behind a tree.

As in his observations during a heatwave in early February 2009: 2020HRS: “I have just turned the exhausted air-conditioning off and opened my windows and doors for the first time since January 28th. There’s a beautiful sou-easterly breeze coming in from the Gulf St Vincent (appropriately patron of viticulturers, lost things, schoolgirls and vinegar-makers), and the crickets are singing with glee! I can almost smell the whales’ breath.”

Philip photographs the Ironheart shiraz vineyard for his web site Drinkster from his veranda : Photo © Milton Wordley

* In his research Robbie talked to a lot of people. Here’s a few comments from a couple of them, most of these people have donated some serious wine for the auction.

Wilma McLean: Widow of Barossa identity ‘Big’ Bob McLean who died of liver cancer in 2015.

Bob McLean, at Barr Eden Wines on April 1st 2015, a few days before he passed away : Photo © Milton Wordley

Whitey has a good relationship with many winemakers. But the rambunctious, larger-than-life Bob McLean has a special place in Whitey’s heart.

Whitey describes an early meeting: “McLean was a jolly soul. The big fella with the neat beard – a rarity then – and the gravelly voice; a backslapper and hander-out of cigars.”

Bob made a huge impact wherever he went, putting St Hallett wines on the map and acting as international ambassador for Australian wine. Later, he and Wilma established their barr-Eden vineyard on Menglers Hill, producing Riesling, Mataro, Grenache and Shiraz.

Wilma: "We met Whitey in the early '70s; we had many crazy times. I’m thinking of Bob’s 40th birthday – which he wasn’t going to have. Philip came and observed that the place looked really familiar to him.

Philip, Big Bob and Wilma McLean at her birthday gathering in 2010 at McLean’s Farm. : Photo © Milton Wordley
Philip, Big Bob and Wilma McLean at her birthday gathering in 2010 at McLean’s Farm. : Photo © Milton Wordley

And we found out why. It was close to where he’d lost his car eight years before, a light blue Valiant ex-police car. He loved that car dearly, but forgot where he left it. It had been parked at his uncle’s place.

"I remember he was so happy because he finally got his car back again."

A colourful Philip on his way to getting zapped one morning at at Flinders : Photo © Leon Bignell.
A colourful Philip on his way to getting zapped one morning at at Flinders : Photo © Leon Bignell.

"He and Bob were similar characters. They were both pretty ebullient. Colourful, loved to tell stories. They bounced off each other.

"I remember one night the boys were all sitting round having a few drinks. They had no musical instruments so they made things up and started a band. They were all in very good voice. Bob decided he was a drummer.

"Philip often stayed over and he would get up in the morning, in his blue dressing gown, he’d invariably have a riesling at about 9 o clock. Lots of stories, lots of laughter. And Whitey had such a wonderful laugh, it was contagious. He has the most incredible head, fabulous memory, very articulate. He is a caring person although he tries to put up this very hard shell, His poetry is amazing, he’s a very rounded person.

"His has been absolutely wonderful. A very special friend to both of us."

* The McLean family have donated over seven dozen bottles of wine to the Auction: See the list below.

Gus Howard

Film producer Gus Howard met Whitey in the early '70s and they collaborated on music and documentaries, including the ground-breaking Backs To The Blast, which lifted the lid on Maralinga in 1981. Also broadcast in the UK, it sparked a House of Lords enquiry and a Royal Commission in Australia chaired by Justice James McClelland.

Philip and Gus working on a short film on “The Parks – A Community Centre”for the SA government in the early 1980’s.
Philip and Gus working on a short film on “The Parks – A Community Centre”for the SA government in the early 1980’s.

“Everybody who knows Whitey think they know him, and they do know him in their special way,” Gus says. “He’s been mythologised. When he’s not scaring people, he’s making them feel safe. When he gets on a spoken riff, he can be quite something. Even a long time before he had a subject, he’s the kind of person who reserves the right to say what he feels. You don’t want to charge for that, you just want to say it. He doesn’t like to be beholden to people. Because it impacts on his freedom.

"I know from working with him, I’ve paid him to do things. You’ve got to lean on him to get delivery but when you get it, it’s good. He’s not so much concerned about money as the effect. Some people wouldn’t understand that. But his causes are as personal as they are commercial. In fact, his causes have never been commercial. He understands the commercial world and the commercial world’s needs, but they’re not his causes.

"He reserves the right of an artist, I suppose, I think that’s what it’s about. And there’s another thing too: It’s just possible one of the things he learned as a child was that the truth is there to be spoken. His father never made a lot of money, his father was supported as clergy sometimes are, but not particularly well.

"Whitey and I have never had an argument though Whitey has fallen out with a lot of people and pissed them off. Put it this way, if I got arrested in Tangier and only got to make one phone call, it’d be to Whitey.”

* Gus Howard has donated a bottle of 1976 Chateau d’Yquem Sauternes from his own cellar for the Auction: See the list below.

Stephen Pannell of SC Pannell

Stephen Pannell is one of Whitey’s favourites, not least because Whitey has been such a champion of the Grenache revival.

Philip enjoy a bottle of the SC Pannell Bushing King wine with Satanika or Berls (Anika Berlingieri) captain of his ‘Beloved Transport Corps’ .
Philip enjoy a bottle of the SC Pannell Bushing King wine with Satanika or Berls (Anika Berlingieri) captain of his ‘Beloved Transport Corps’ .

The feeling must be mutual, because Stephen took the trouble to text a few lines for this tribute while on a family holiday in Japan. “If you ask most winemakers who is the best wine writer in Australia the answer is Philip White.

Stephen Pannell : Photo © Richard Lyons
Stephen Pannell : Photo © Richard Lyons

"He has a great love for wine and the people who grow, make and drink it. His introduction to the Grange book he created with Milton is my favourite piece of wine writing. It’s evocative and beautiful. He has often been controversial and we all need and value his contributions to the Australian wine landscape.”

Stephen also brings out the swaggering best in Whitey, as in this inspired snapshot of the winemaker, who has been crowned for the fourth time as McLaren Vale Bushing King.

“A bit like, say, virtuoso guitarist Andrés Segovia, but a Segovia who, having played brilliant concert-hall classical and flamenco guitar for one lifetime, suddenly sheds a million ornate, hard-learned and rehearsed trills and arpeggios and counterpoints to switch to good old 12-bar blues and starts again. With about 95 per cent fewer tricks and flourishes. Fewer dots. Back to three chords.

"This is what confounds those pretenders and winey blatherskiters.”

* Stephen Pannell has donated some very special wines to the Auction: See the full list below.

Rick Burge

Rick Burge, who sold Burge Family Winemakers in 2018 and retired to continue his ongoing battle with cancer, is a big fan.

Rick Burge : Photo © Milton Wordley
Rick Burge : Photo © Milton Wordley

“His writing is such that I re-read it because it is written so well. It’s as if it is 3D writing. He paints pictures; you put yourself in that situation. The other thing that strikes me is his almost oxy-acetylene intellect. He always gave me oxygen and respect for who I was and didn’t try to categorise me, didn’t pigeon-hole me.

"What I notice about Whitey is he always introduces a human element. You almost feel you know more about the winemaker and his wife and his thoughts on politics or whatever than the wine itself. Never dull, Sometimes wrong. Often intriguing. Always exhilarating.

"Whitey can be a striking dresser; when he makes an entrance on certain random occasions, all heads turn his way.

Whitey in his Pink Ugg boots during his female hormone treatment.
Whitey in his Pink Ugg boots during his female hormone treatment.

"One night, winemaker Peter Barry walked in to the Universal Wine Bar in Rundle Street dressed as the Pope, in very convincing robes, followed by Whitey, who was in Cardinal Pell-type regalia. They tore up the place that night.”

Leon Bignell: Whitey’s local member of parliament former Minister for Agriculture, Food & Tourism in SA

Biggles – as he is known – is grateful he won the seat of Mawson, which takes in McLaren Vale, just when Whitey took up residence. They literally found common ground – a desire to protect the agricultural status of the vineyards of McLaren Vale and the Barossa.

Local MP Leon Bignell one of the trips to town .
Local MP Leon Bignell one of the trips to town .

Stop the urban sprawl. The eventual result was the Character Preservation Act. Whitey was one of the driving forces.

“I found in Whitey a great ally. I trusted every bit of advice he gave me. Having people like Whitey around gave you the kind of energy that you needed to fight the fight. Not everybody in the government at the time felt the same way as I did

"I’ve always said: ‘He knows more stuff about more stuff than anyone I’ve ever met in my life. You want the truth? Talk to Whitey. He’ll tell you for free. And he’s generally on the side of right, as well.

"Whitey’s not someone who wants to blow smoke up your arse and gain some benefit from their view. He doesn’t care about that. He’ll do anything to make sure the right thing is done. Unfortunately too few politicians get to hang out with people like Whitey. They hang out with themselves.

Philip with our former Premier Jay Wetherall at Dr Bob’s 70th at the Lion Hotel : Great entertainment from Kelly Menhennett : Photo © Milton Wordley
Philip with our former Premier Jay Wetherall at Dr Bob’s 70th at the Lion Hotel : Great entertainment from Kelly Menhennett : Photo © Milton Wordley

"All politicians should have mentors who are as alert to the political system as Whitey is.”

Biggles is one of a group of friends who have offered their services as drivers for Whitey as he goes back and forth to medical appointments.

Philip with his dear friend Gregg Trott : Photo © Leo Davis.
Philip with his dear friend Gregg Trott : Photo © Leo Davis.

He feared Whitey was so sick in early November he might be gone by Christmas, though prospects now are far brighter. And, being Biggles, he decided to broach the issue of impending death with Whitey, who has been known to be “grumpy and combative”.

Whitey was a tad reluctant, but eventually conceded.

Biggles: First question – cremation or burial?

Whitey: Burial. And he’d like to be in the same cemetery as his late, great winemaker mate Greg Trott – Strout Place.

Biggles: Second question – you’re not a marble headstone sort of guy, so what rock do you want ?

Whitey: It’s got to be local slate. And with one line of inscription – can you guess what?

Biggles: No.


David O’Leary : O’Leary Walker wines in the Clare Valley

“My first impressions haven’t changed, he had a cheeky demeanour and he’s still got that. He loved wines and wanted to learn more, as we all did.

Philip with former Prime Minister John Howard at the opening of O'Leary Walker Wines in Clare.
Philip with former Prime Minister John Howard at the opening of O'Leary Walker Wines in Clare.

"We all learned together. I was keen on regional wine shows, and Philip was my go-to journalist judge. People then weren’t giving these local shows attention and now they’re incredibly strong. We saw what happened at McLaren Vale and Whitey was pretty much at the coal face of regionality.

"His passion for soils and micro-climates has never changed and it’s correct, been proven over the years – 80 per cent of the great wines are made from the site and the soil. He’d come and judge at Clare, he was funny. He’d tease out the great wines and has always been a deep thinker. Whitey’s one of the greatest journalists ever.

"Entertaining. Thoughtful. Brilliant. He was never frightened to upset a few people too. It’s not about who was right and who was wrong, it’s about how great the Australian wines were and look where we’ve come. He’s been a big part of that journey. With the records and tapes he’s got of Max Schubert (Penfolds legend) and other people he could write 15 books.

He really can sort out the wheat from the chaff.”

* O'Leary Walker have donated over six dozen to the Auction: See the list below.

Another self portrait : this one outside my office one night at Aldinga beach.
Another self portrait : this one outside my office one night at Aldinga beach.

Words : Robbie Brechin

Photography : Milton Wordley

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