February, 2021

Unionism goes rudderless? by Michael Lagan

There is much being made about the lack of understanding and mutual respect between the two warring factions in the North of Ireland by the political and establishment elites in the South.  At almost every turn, the humanity is taken out of the experiences of Northern Irish citizens by an Taoiseach and others when they […]

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Have the DUP got it right?

There’s a danger in pigeon-holding individuals or groups, especially if the label we put on them is either ‘Bad’ or ‘Good’. Human beings are capable of virtue as well as vice, and even a stopped clock gets the time right twice every day. Those familiar with my political thinking will know that the DUP is […]

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TV review

This TV review first appeared in The Andersonstown News Those who know him personally say that Micheál Martin is a decent, pleasant man. Alas,  in politics, decency and being pleasant rank fairly low down the list of qualities required for success. Or, in Micheál’s case, qualities required for leadership. Before the interview with him on Primetime (RTÉ ONE), the programme ran an introductory […]

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DID SINN FEIN STEAL ANY PARLIAMENTARY SEATS IN 1918? IN I921? 1955? 1981? SHOULD YOU REALLY TRUST THE DUCKING QUACKS?

  Perhaps one hundred and three years from now,  learned ladies and gentlemen in Harvard and Yale and  the New York Times and the Washington Post will be asserting or suggesting that Donald Trump won the 2020 Presidential Election and his victory was stolen from him. If so, they will be following  a disingenuous tradition embraced […]

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The Ormeau Road and the damage done

This blog first appeared as a column in The Andersonstown News Gilbert and Sullivan claimed that a policeman’s lot was not a happy one, but Brendan Behan had a different angle: “I have never seen a situation so dismal that a policeman couldn’t make it worse.” The friends and relatives of those who attended to […]

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Memories of childhood Belfast by Jude Whyte

The Lower Ormeau Road was a strange place to grow up in. University Street in the 1960s had a weird and bohemian feel about it. Next door to us at 139 was a Lutheran church. I got my first job there in 1966 aged 9, a cleaner to the pastor Rose Marie Cobalt. Two doors […]

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