Ralph Affleck. Photo contributed.
In the small town of Killarney, in Queensland, where the whispers of timber mingle with the hum of machinery, Ralph Affleck crafted a symphony of industry all on his own. His sawmill wasn’t just a place of work; it was a testament to determination, craftsmanship, and a life lived with purpose. Source: Warwick Today
Timber ran deep in Ralph’s veins, his journey beginning at the age of 16 in the timber industry. From driving steam log winders to crafting his own double-sided skidder tractor decades later, Ralph’s passion for woodworking knew no bounds.
His solo-operational sawmill was more than a retirement project; it was a manifestation of a lifetime’s dedication to the timber trade. With meticulous planning and countless hours among the sawdust, Ralph brought his vision to life, sketching designs in 3D with a 30cm ruler to ensure every piece fit seamlessly together.
Ralph was a unique man whose drive and commitment influenced everyone around him especially his son Bruce Affleck.
“He was a really good role model, who instilled good life and work values into us,“ Bruce said.
“The timber industry was his life, so to see him push to fruition a project he was so passionate about even so late in his life was heartening.”
On top of creating one of the only solo-operating sawmills, Ralph’s hard work also became a popular tourist spot.
Visitors could come and watch one man transform timber with a smile and a laugh.
Despite numerous accidents and setbacks, Ralph’s commitment never wavered. In a Landline documentary, Ralph happily supplied the story of his now nine toes while showing off all 10 fingers.
“Dad has had numerous accidents in his logging career, he was constantly getting badly injured but it never stopped him,” Bruce said.
“He always went back because that was where he was happy.”
Bruce recalled his favourite memories with his dad to be centred around logging.
“As a kid, I used to go logging with him in the bush and watch him pull the logs on his tractor then as I grew up I worked with him,” Bruce said.
Even in his late 80s, Ralph refused to retire. It was only after a fall left him unconscious that he reluctantly stepped away from his beloved mill.
A few years later, Ralph passed away at 94. His passing left a void in everyone he has touched, but his legacy lives on in the memories of those who knew him.
As his family sorts through the remnants of his workshop, the future of the sawmill remains uncertain. Insurance hurdles and logistical challenges cloud the path forward, leaving the mill dormant for now.
Yet, amidst the silence of the saw blades, Ralph’s spirit endures—a reminder that age is no barrier to creativity, and commitment knows no bounds. The sawmill in Killarney may no longer echo with the sounds of industry, but it stands as a monument to Ralph’s indomitable spirit and unwavering dedication.
