Pasqale Maiuto
The Story of a Quiet, Good Man
This is the story of a man whose goodness was felt more than spoken. A man who worked hard, treated others with respect, and carried a quiet strength that shaped the lives around him. He rarely raised his voice, never spoke ill of anyone, and placed his family at the centre of everything he did. Even with the fiery Calabrese spirit in his veins, he was, at heart, a gentle and unassuming soul.
His journey began in 1926 in the hillside town of Santa Cristina d’Aspromonte, in Reggio Calabria. Born to Francescantonio and Assunta, he grew up among his siblings — Dominic, Maria, Espidito, Joseph, and Francesco, who today remains the last surviving brother. Life was simple and demanding. School lasted only a few years before he was needed to work and help support the family. Yet despite limited formal education, he carried a sharp mind, a practical intelligence, and a worldly wisdom that would guide him through every chapter of his life.
It was in that same small town that he first crossed paths with the girl who would become his wife, Saveria. They were children then, but something quiet and certain passed between them. Courtship in those days was strict — no holding hands, no sitting together, barely even a glance without a watchful parent nearby. And yet, those stolen glances were enough. They grew into a love that lasted 66 years, a partnership built on loyalty, sacrifice, and deep affection. Together they welcomed two sons: Frank, born in Italy in 1950, and Dominic, born in Australia in 1957.
His devotion to family shaped every decision he made. When opportunities in Italy grew scarce, he joined the many Italians who left their homeland in search of a better future. In 1954, he travelled alone to Australia, leaving behind his wife and young son. He arrived in Sydney and soon made his way to Canberra, where work was plentiful and where his brother-in-law, Andrew Italiano, had already settled. Only once he had secured work and a place to live did he send for Saveria and Frank, who joined him a year later.
Though he left Italy, he never left behind his love for his extended family. He remained close to his siblings, their partners, and all the nieces and nephews. Family, in every direction, mattered to him.
Australia offered him opportunity, and he embraced it with gratitude and relentless effort. With no qualifications and limited English, he began as a labourer — long days, hard work, and steady progress. Through discipline and sacrifice, he provided for his family and eventually paid off the family home. Later, with two partners, he became a director of a civil earthworks company that contributed to major drainage and roadworks across Canberra. When that chapter closed, he joined ACTEW’s maintenance branch in Fyshwick. Even in his later years, he continued learning, studying on his own to earn a certificate and licence in drainage. His determination, his grasp of English, and his practical knowledge impressed everyone around him.
As the years passed, his world grew richer with the arrival of grandchildren: Patrick, Sarah, Anthony, Josephine, Michael, Dominic, and Olivia. In time, great-grandchildren followed — Mason and Lucas. They were his joy. Though the grandchildren often debated who was the favourite, the truth was simple: he loved each of them deeply and equally. Through them, his legacy continues.
When he was diagnosed with prostate cancer, he faced the reality of death with remarkable clarity and peace. His greatest concern was not for himself, but for his family. He said he had lived a long and fruitful life, and he wanted those he loved to be happy, to care for one another, and to keep moving forward.
After eight months of suffering, he passed away peacefully on the morning of October 10th, just weeks before his 89th birthday. He leaves behind a family who loved him, admired him, and will miss him more than words can express.
This is the story of a man who built a life of meaning through sacrifice, devotion, and quiet strength. A man whose memory continues to guide those he leaves behind. A good man — and a life well lived.