Lenore Nicklin, The Sydney Morning Herald, February 6, 1975, p. 5.

It’s the newest party since Marx and Tupperware. Dress informal. Buy-your-own-grog. Everyone welcome.

It happens at 6 pm every Monday at the Koala Motor Inn in Oxford Square, where the new Workers’ Party is introducing itself to the workers. One hundred and thirty of us turned up last Monday. It was only the second such gathering since the party was formed 12 days ago, and it’s hoped that soon there will be similar gatherings all over Australia.

There were a few strays among the party guests last Monday, Mr Bob Moore of ABC television fame was there, and lots of heads turned to have a look at him when the speaker announced that the Workers’ Party which is fiercely free-enterprise, would sell the ABC. Mr Moore failed to look insecure.

A young woman from the research department of the Liberal Party took copious notes. There was a woolly haired well known in both Labor and literary circles. He asked at one stage if the party approved the master-servant relationship that had been practised in New Guinea and was a little taken aback when the answer was an uncomplicated “Yes.”

The audience could have been any group attending a church/work/social function. There was a small Eastern European bloc. There were a couple of Americans (Americans are great ones for getting up and asking questions.) There were young girls in T-shirts and jeans. There were businessmen in dark suits. There was a grey-haired woman from Collaroy who told me she was “a normal Liberal voter, but I really feel we have no other choice now or we’ll end up communists.”

The meetings are free, but it somehow cost me $3 to get in. The party platform and constitution cost $2, and Mark Tier’s Understanding Inflation cost $1. Names and addresses were taken. Drinks were available from the bar in the adjoining room, but you paid for them yourselves.

The party’s president is Dr John Whiting, a South Australian medial practitioner, who has said: “We are not interested in human leeches, parasites, no-hopers and bludgers.” That probably goes for free-loaders as well.

Mr John Singleton introduced the speakers. He is a well-known advertising executive who drives Rolls-Royces and has a deep tan that was probably acquired at Palm Beach rather than Terrigal. Mr Singleton was responsible for the controversial Liberal Party advertising in the last election, and became involved with the Workers’ Party backers after he was seen on television saying: “All socialists are bums.” He was immediately approached and his ideas found to be totally sympathetic to the cause. He has been made a governing director. (The other three government directors are Dr Whiting, Dr Duncan Yuille and Mr Robert Howard.)

Mr Singleton told me after the meeting that he was pleased and surprised with the response so far. “For every one person who comes to a meeting there must be another 100 who are interested,” he said. “We got 800 replies from the advertisement in the National Times, which has a circulation of 100,000. We got 200 members in the first week.”

“The only negative thing so far is the usual surface, ignorant and irresponsible newspaper coverage. All the media have grabbed hold of is drugs will be legalised and pensions will be cut out. Both are wrong.”

(I checked by $2 constitution and discovered that Chapter IX promises “the repeal of all laws restricting or controlling the production, transportation, sale, possession or use of any food, supplement or drug.” The welfare section advocated “that government welfare schemes be gradually reduced and eventually replaced by private charitable organisations.”)

The two points Mr Singleton said he would like to be most stressed about the party are “less government” and “less tax.”

The main speaker of the evening was Mr Bob Howard, a 25-year-old mechanical engineer who sometimes wears a T-shirt that has printed on it “I support a wife and ten bureaucrats.” Actually he is a bachelor and on Monday he wore a suit. He is the editor of the Free Enterprise newsletter which developed from a number of Ayn Rand discussion groups.

Miss Rand is the Russian-American author of the novels The Fountainhead and Atlas Shrugged (Mr Malcolm Fraser recently described her as one of his favourite authors), and she is the unofficial patron saint of the Workers Party.

Miss Rand, a revolutionary of the Right, preaches the philosophy of “objectivism,” which advocates self-interest and individualism. She argues that money is the root of all good, and that the individual’s rights have absolute supremacy over the rights of the State, Church or society. Critics have said that the Rand doctrine of self-interest makes well-poisoning seem like one of the kindlier acts.

Mr Howard opened his lecture by saying that the fundamental principle of the party was that of non-interference. No man or group of men had the right to initiate the use of force, fraud, or coercion against another man or group of men.

All the other parties in Australia today were socialist — the only difference was degree. Voting should not be compulsory. Naked bathing on Lady Bay Beach should not be illegal. (Applause.) Taxation was theft. (Applause plus one hurrah.) Sales tax, capital gains tax, gift duties and death duties should be eliminated. (“Hear, hear.”) Minimum wage laws should be abolished. Pollution should be outlawed. There should be a 100 per cent gold standard.

At the end of the lecture we were instructed to form ourselves into discussion groups, but after considerable moving of chairs this was discovered to be impractical. Instead, we had question-time.

Wouldn’t the party be better named the Bosses’ Party?

To what extent did the party plan to field candidates at the next election?

What was the policy on abortion?

Wouldn’t it be better, in order to avoid being classed as the lunatic fringe, not to offer children the right to vote in elections?

Top party officials and policy-makers were on hand to give the answers.

Mark Tier answered the questions on economics and foreign affairs. He is 27, a graduate in economics from ANU, and a disciple of Ayn Rand. He has his own economic consulting firm.

He thinks the party is making good progress. “We haven’t taken the world by storm yet,” he said. “It will grow fairly slowly initially, and then it will take off.” How long before it becomes a major force? “Some think it’s a major force now,” he said. “We hear from astute source that already the Liberal Party is scared of us.”

(I looked over to check on the Liberal Party, but she had gone home.)

Also answering questions was Patrick Brookes, a 35-year-old architect who lives in Drummoyne. Mr Brookes was born in Burma and has an English father and a Portuguese mother. “As an architect I’ve always been interested in individualism,” he said. “I’ve always been an idealist.”

He would really like to be out doing his job rather than be involved in politics. But someone’s got to do it because nobody else is doing it. He has also been greatly influenced by the writings of Ayn Rand.

Like Howard Roark, the architect in The Fountainhead, he refuses to accept any work from the Govenrment. Remember Howard Roark? Gary Cooper played him on television just the other night.