June, 2016

‘Collusion is not an Illusion Part 2’ by Jessica McGrann

  Following the Loughinisland Police Ombudsman report confirming collusion in a sectarian gun attack, it has got me thinking once more about the Kingsmill massacre, another sectarian gun attack. The key difference is the police know who committed the Loughinisland attack, but have chosen to cover it up to protect state agents and what murky […]

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BLOOMSBURY by Donal Kennedy

I’ll start with a gigantic understatement. There are many lacunae in my education. For instance I’ve only read one book written by a member of the Bloomsbury Set – a circle of insufferable snobs so much in and out of each others’ orifices that only a veteran Boy Scout might hope to get them unknotted. I once […]

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‘Sport and Politics’ by Jessica McGrann

They say politics and sport do not mix, but can the two really be separated? A sporting event should be a contest between dedicated individuals who have worked long and hard to hone their abilities and wish to put their prowess to the test against other similarly matched individuals hopefully to experience the satisfaction of […]

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Why is the balaclava so popular on social media?

There are many areas of life that are a treasure/burden, and social media are one of these. Social media such as Facebook and Twitter give a voice to millions who otherwise would remain largely unheard. They provide a platform for sharing good news and bad, supporting people in their pain and rejoicing with them in […]

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RICH WITH CORN by Donal Kennedy

There are lyrics and catchphrases, profane and sacred, that make me wince with embarrassment or provoke rude parody. Can anybody listen to ‘Hail Glorious St.Patrick’ without embarrassment at such mongrel doggerel and without wishing it were put down by a vet?  Or Longfellow’s moralistic hectoring on the reality and earnestness of life? Or enterprises proclaiming […]

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DUCK SHOOTING by Donal Kennedy

An unfounded rumour or story may be described, in polite society, as a “canard”  to avoid calling its narrator a liar and risking litigation or the inconvenience, for late sleepers, of Pistols for Two at Dawn. You’ll of course know that the term literally means “Duck” a bird famously flavoured with orange sauce. I hope to […]

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BRIEF ENCOUNTER by Donal Kennedy

  When I first went out to work I spent some of my lunch hours savouring the pleasures of roaming streets broad and narrow for I had been recently incarcerated for two years in a boarding school situated some sixty miles from Cork and one hundred from civilisation. One such break I visited Eason’s beside […]

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Last night in Lyon

  So – watch the footie last night? I mean of course the game between Northern Ireland and the Ukraine. I didn’t – no, that’s not strictly true. I watched parts of it. I saw the replay of the first NI goal, I missed the second goal, and I watched the cavorting, cart-wheeling delight at […]

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