Some like to call this green and magical land “The Sick Counties”. A few, with some irony ,still call the place “Norn Iron”, summoning up a vision of a realm, like something out of “Game of Thrones” or “the Lord of the Rings”.It conjures up visions of a wild and tough wee land of stout-hearted hobbit-men and women, sitting at the far reaches of ancient european civilisation ,at the very edge of the known world; its feet and roots dangling in a huge , beckoning, neverending ocean , beyond which there surely are dragons and unicorns, and in which, swim devilish mermaids, encouraging poor, gormless, scurvy-ravaged sailors into their lust-filled arms
On the other hand I prefer to call the place Norneverland.Far from being quite the magical land that some think it to be be , it has more in common with Dean Jonathan Swift’s Lilliput or Lewis Carroll’s Wonderland . These two magical places were far from sublime locations to live in . Jonathan Swift, the author of the Gulliver story , having spent some time living around Dublin and Armagh ,had already doubtless experienced the curiosities of the ruling classes , previously, and seeing the caperings in Armagh’s ancient capital city, is likely to have channelled some of his observations into his ironic masterpieces of satire.
This was all brought to mind when the “Red Sky Scandal” finally fizzled to its denouement like stale air absconding from a stinking old, fissuring tyre.Lest we forget that this stain on our local government has already been exposed as the nepotistic rattle-bag of Democratic Unionism’s lies that didn’t even spare one of its most faithful followers .She was grist to this hoary mill of fabrication and was cast aside for not lying to save the party’s face. The trick is that it is a near impossible task to have a moral stand while you are also expected to lie through your teeth. Those involved in the scandal were side-stepped to safer pastures away from the lime-light and eventually rewarded for keeping their sordid memories to themselves.Far from being transparent ,the workings of our local government was plainly found to be as opaque as chocolate.
I like to call this state …and this state of mind,Norneverland , not only because it has a long-legacy of negativity too. There has been the hellish guldering rantings of “Never, never, never!!!” , shouted at such high volume about….well about anything vaguely positive , I suppose , that most of those having heard these exhortations , still remain partially deaf.That’s not the only reason, though.There are many parallels to Lewis Carroll’s fictional Wonderland and not in a good way.For example , some of Carroll’s characters show scant respect for the basic rules of language , much like some of our very own political ministers.
Humpty Dumpty { Now there’s a name to roll around your tongue} annnounces that “When I use a word, it means what I choose it to”.Old Humpty has some novel ideas about words too. He says of verbs ..”they’ve a temper, some of them…they’re the proudest…but adjectives you can do anything with….but not verbs”. then there’s the mad Jabberwocky , whose a real jabberer who makes up words to suit the moment….words like ..”and the mome raths outgrabe”…well it’s not a far cry from our own local politician, Gregory Campbell’s attempt at humour brought forth …”Curry my yoghurt can coca coalyer”…..is it? We’re not too far from the shores of Wonderland right there.
Then there are the natural laws that scientists have wrought hard to understand for this past several hundred years.In Wonderland , Alice soon discovers that the laws of physics are turned on their head. In Through the Looking Glass there is an episode where Alice and the Red Queen are furiously running as fast as their legs will allow so naturally the inquisitive Alice asks the demented queen where they are actually running to…only to be reproofed by the queen who explains to the child that they have to do this to stay in the same place . …Did n’t she know that already ? is the subtext. If they really want to go somewhere else they’ll have to run twice as fast as their fastest…. to get there. Alice doesn’t think this makes a lot of sense as she can run no faster than her fastest.The Mad Hatter character takes the concept of “time” to another level too. He explains with a straight face that his watch is deliberately two days slow, which means , of course that it is exactly right and is telling the current time.
In Norneverland, in face of all evidence to the contrary, we have politicians in government who do not believe in evolution and its out-workings and actually have a notion that the earth we all live on is only 6ooo years old and that anything that rocks that hard and fast novel concept, such as the discovery of billion -year old bones…. is a trick being played on us by a mischievous god to test our faith in his existence. We also seem to have conflated the concept of running as fast as we can to stay in the same place .We’ve been doing that in Norneverland for many years and we never seem to learn anything new from each mistake we make.
What appears to have happened unbeknownst to us is that we’ve set up a form of government for ourselves which is basically unworkable , simply because we have no way of adequately chastising any of our politicians who break any of the rules .We might question them until we are blue in the face and they can respond as the Jabberwocky might ,but in the end ,as is the norm in Norneverland , they’ll be promoted for their failures and lauded for their lies and excesses.
I suppose Norneverland could be “twinned with Alice’s Wonderland some time in the near future.


Can you imagine the DUP advertising for a replacement councillor for Jenny Palmer?
‘Councillor wanted by DUP for Lisburn area. Honest people need not apply’!
And don’t think the conditions would be difficult to fill. The antics of the others toeing the party line bear testament to that.
Jude
You cut me out and left me. Then this appeared tonight. I think of you often. I nearly phoned into the Nolan show to speak with you.
I have missed your site. I am just out of hospital today I have had major surgery.
If you allow me to come back I will be honoured. If this was a mistake, and not suppose to happen, well then I still wish you good luck.
I still am who I am, a wee proddy rebel married to another sort of rebel.
PS DUP did not get my vote. Xxxxxxxx
Failte romhat,Norma – you know the door is always open and a cup of tea brewing. Good to have you.
So Norma’s , Jude….dropped right in…I hope all is well Norma and we can expect a full recovery.
Ooops ! that should read …Jude, so Norma’s just dropped in …
politics and politicians in general seem the same everywhere,I suppose many get involved for good reasons,but being forced to follow the party line destroys a lot of them,
no wonder people are so turned off by politics,but I suppose the politicians reflect the people so we get the goverments we deserve.
we will have all the hyprocrits out next year commemorating the 1916 rebels, if they had been around at the time no doubt they would have been in the front of the que to condemn the terrorists and insurgents.
I did actually miss you all. I am still in bed recovering from surgery. Hi Paddy how are you keeping. I am sure there was plenty of debating regarding Prince Charles visit, and the gay campaign.
How is William and Neil.
Once again thank you Jude. Norma
Failte romhat aris, Norma – welcome once again. Sorry to hear you were ill – insist on that taig husband of yours treating you with the maximum tlc while playing whatever your choice of (gentle) music may be. It’s like old times, hearing your voice again…
Get well soon Norma ..I was too busy painting fences to get involved in the ins and outs of Charles and Camilla’s visit…