June edition - The Police Association Victoria
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OBITuARY<br />
Sergeant Rod Hiam was a<br />
valued member of <strong>The</strong> <strong>Police</strong><br />
<strong>Association</strong>. He joined the<br />
job in 1979. During much of<br />
his time in the job, Rod was<br />
an <strong>Association</strong> Delegate<br />
representing members at<br />
South Melbourne and later at<br />
Horsham. Sadly, Rod passed<br />
away last month. <strong>Association</strong><br />
Secretary Greg Davies was<br />
Rod’s friend and delivered this<br />
eulogy at his funeral.<br />
ABOVE: Rod Hiam with his wife, Denise, after the September 2009 Delegates’ Conference.<br />
VaLE SERGEaNT ROD Hiam<br />
While everyone here today is so<br />
very sad, it is really about the<br />
celebration of a life cut too short.<br />
Rod was taken from us at just 51 years<br />
of age, and he leaves behind the loves<br />
of his life: his wife Denise, his children,<br />
Edward, ashleigh and Luke; his daughter-inlaw<br />
Jess, his little grandchild Bailey and her<br />
sister Debbie.<br />
He also leaves many friends, made in<br />
the course of a full and happy life − a life<br />
spent in the service of others, for others<br />
and rarely for himself.<br />
Rod had the gentle demeanour possessed<br />
by many big men. At work, which is where<br />
my knowledge of and friendship with<br />
Rod is based, he was competent, realistic,<br />
occasionally extremely opinionated<br />
(particularly where the Hawthorn Football<br />
Club or crooks were concerned) reliable and<br />
slow to anger.<br />
I had the privilege and the fun of being a<br />
part of Rod's life, and he a part of mine,<br />
for around eight years in the 1980s at<br />
Prahran and I can tell you this: when you<br />
were standing outside the old South Yarra<br />
Arms Hotel on a Friday night, fighting with<br />
bikies and very large men South Pacific<br />
origin (who had been fighting each other<br />
until the police arrived and then all started<br />
fighting us), there was no happier sight than<br />
seeing Rodney Frank Hiam, coming up the<br />
footpath behind them like the one-man<br />
cavalry, to rescue the besieged troops.<br />
Rod was one of the proudest policemen<br />
I’ve ever met. He loved the <strong>Victoria</strong> <strong>Police</strong><br />
Force and he loved being a part of it. He<br />
liked looking after decent <strong>Victoria</strong>ns and he<br />
thrived on catching crooks. He revelled in<br />
the excitement and the camaraderie of the<br />
Force and he didn’t even seem to mind the<br />
mundane parts of it − not that there were<br />
many back then.<br />
After Rod was injured in a car accident at<br />
work, he eventually took to helping others<br />
through co-ordinating the Neighbourhood<br />
ABOVE: Rod Hiam was farewelled with Full <strong>Police</strong><br />
Honours - photo courtesy Wimmera Mail-Times.<br />
Watch Program. Even when he wasn’t<br />
match fit he was still a part of the team,<br />
doing the things that needed to be done to<br />
help the public and the Force.<br />
That car accident, by the way, occurred when<br />
Rod and Rhys Livingstone, another big man<br />
of about 6’ 2" and 17 stone, were on their<br />
way to yet another urgent call for assistance<br />
from the troops. This time it was a punchup<br />
at the Toorak Hotel and, in their rush<br />
to get in amongst it, the thrill of the hunt<br />
made them a little too hurried in getting<br />
there. <strong>The</strong>y managed to end up replacing<br />
the winged lady emblem on the bonnet of<br />
a Rolls Royce Phantom − no less − with the<br />
front of the police car, in a fairly spectacular<br />
head-on collision in Toorak Road. Perhaps<br />
there was just too much momentum for<br />
standard brakes to stop them.<br />
Rod was also a <strong>Police</strong> <strong>Association</strong> Delegate<br />
for many years − always in the fray trying to<br />
look after the interests of others.<br />
<strong>The</strong> last time Rod and I spoke, with Denise at<br />
their home two or three weeks ago, he was<br />
still asking about where the Force was going<br />
and whether there was a means clear to see<br />
things settle down and return to the way he<br />
believed it should be.<br />
But that was Rod − thinking of others,<br />
accepting of his lot in life and just caring<br />
for his family, who he loved so very dearly.<br />
Never effusive in his praise, he told me<br />
how proud of his family he was − of his<br />
strapping young lads, his pretty girl and<br />
his great love, Denise.<br />
Rod had a habit of obtaining most<br />
positions he applied for in the Force,<br />
through his record of service and the high<br />
recommendation of his referees; and you<br />
can be certain that when he fronts St. Peter<br />
and asks for his reserved seat in heaven’s<br />
Hawthorn Stand, he’ll get it − because he<br />
goes with an impeccable record of service<br />
and the highest recommendation that any<br />
Australian male can ever hope to have<br />
− he was a good bloke.<br />
And I thank my good fortune that<br />
Rodney frank Hiam was my friend.<br />
Goodbye mate, from all of us.<br />
<strong>The</strong> <strong>Police</strong> <strong>Association</strong> <strong>Victoria</strong> Journal <strong>June</strong> 2011<br />
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