Philip OPAS QC interview 4/8/2003
I think lawyers write their epitaph on water, and it disappears
with the next tide. You don’t leave anything behind
you that succeeds you like an engineer, or a builder or a
craftsman can do. All we contribute is hot air. I’m
not saying that facetiously. But I don’t believe any
client being better off by a few hundred thousand as a result
of my efforts matters much.
Because they make it up again, or lose it again in five years.
And so many of the leading cases that I might have been involved
in are no longer relevant because the law changes. I know
in these ways, we could go back to Horace, the Latin poet
who said ‘I’ve erected a monument more enduring
than brass, loftier than the highest pyramids’ and all
he did was write poetry.
He’s been proved to be correct. But when it comes to
lawyers, how often does anybody cite a precedent that’s
more than ten years old? It’s no longer relevant. I
know the rule of law is important, it’s indispensable
to our society, but there is no-one above the law –
we’re all answerable to the law.
Having said all that, and having taken part in most capacities
over my career, I feel that now it’s so expensive to
go to litigation. The average person can’t afford it.
The average person who might have legitimate reasons, genuine
rights that are being trespassed, cannot get adequate remedy
because they simply can’t afford it.
When I took silk in 1958, the going rate for a senior stuffgownsman
in the Supreme Court was 50 guineas. For a silk it was 75.
Translated literally, that was about 150 dollars. In the High
Court, it was 75 guineas for a stuffgownsman; 100 for a silk.
Now (today) all of that is utter chickenfeed. You couldn’t
get someone whose ink isn’t dry on their admission to
appear before a magistrate’s court for $150 dollars.
The thought that a silk can get $5000 a day horrifies me.
I never worked for that sort of money. My hand would tremble
writing those sort of fees on the back sheet.
But I know in today’s reality, silks can earn up to
half a million a year in fees. I find that so difficult to
come to grips with. I don’t know whether anything I’ve
done has lasting value. I haven’t written the sort of
verse that Horace has, but I feel somehow, I’ve been
a trier. God knows, I’ve done my best. But my best hasn’t
been all that good. I’m not saying that for someone
to contradict me – I believe I haven’t done much.
Conducted for the Bar Oral History project by Juliette
Brodsky in the Neil McPhee Room, Owen Dixon Chambers and filmed
by Stewart Carter (People Pictures)
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