Yearly Archives: 2019


From top: George Chinnery and the gin which takes his name

Like art?

Enjoy gin?

Read on.

Leah Kilcullen writes:

Chinnery Gin is inspired by Dublin and the Old China Trade, with defining flavours of osmanthus flower and oolong tea.

The name comes from George Chinnery, a Georgian-era portrait artist who lived in Dublin, before setting sail for India and later China.

His work from Canton is considered part of the historical record of the Old China Trade, but his time in Dublin is largely forgotten.

We are delighted to be working with the Chester Beatty Library for a talk by George Chinnery biographer and East Asian trade art specialist Dr Patrick Conner, to delve into the artist behind our gin’s name.

There will of course be some gin-tasting with our distiller as part of the event too, and delicious canapes from the Silk Road Cafe. Tickets are €35, and include two Chinnery Gin drinks and the gin-tasting.

An evening with George Chinnery; The Man & the Spirit (Chester Beatty)

We have one bottle of Chinnery Dublin Dry Gin to giveaway to a Broadsheet reader.

To enter, just complete this sentence:

‘”I deserve a bottle of Chinnery Gin especially at this time owing to__________________________________’

Lines MUST close at 4.15pm EXTENDED until 6.30pm MIDNIGHT.

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Chinnery Gin

Top pic: Met NYC

Dublin City Council has announced a new fee of €630 for the use of sandwich boards

Richard Guiney, CEO of Dublin Town said the cost of doing business in Dublin is already high.

“In Dublin, people pay four times what they pay in the West End of London and multiples of what they pay in other comparable cities,” he said. “So we think that on this one it’s probably disproportionate.”

Dublin City Council announce new €630 fee for use of sandwich boards (Irish Examiner)

Rollingnews

Rory & The Island – So Little Time

Looking for a soundtrack to the summer? Then wrap your ears around the new single from Rory Gallagher (top right) – not the duck-walking guitar legend of the same name but the former lead singer of Donegal band The Revs.

This incredibly catchy tune features Sean Magee (top left) on the fiddle and will feature on Rory’s solo album which is due in October.

You can catch them live at Limerick Dolan’s Warehouse on Friday and the Mary from Dungloe Festival in Donegal on Saturday.

Nick says: I want to take you to the Island.

Rory & The Island

More felling?

BearYear writes:

Clare County Council did this outside the local library [Harmony Row, Lifford, Ennis, County Clare]…disgusted. They said the trees blocked light to the next building…which is Clarecare a private health company. FFS…

Anyone?

Friday: Over 7,000 trees felled by local authorities in 18 months (Irish Times)

Thanks Irish Wildlife Trust

John Waters

‘For more than a hundred days I have been ill with a condition called Ramsay Hunt Syndrome, a rare and unpleasant viral thing—dormant chicken pox that reactivates in a hapless few, years after being forgotten.’

This opens an article [in full at link below] on the First Things website by John Waters about recently falling ill with a life-threatening neurological  condition.

Awaiting the results of a CAT scan, he writes:

[my] symptoms seemed to be a physiological dimension of the condition itself. My body was rebelling against my being, and I was cast between the two, unable to stand, speak, hear, or see properly. The dizziness was a kind of disintegration of my self, and the result seemed to be that no previously existing principle, conviction, theory, value, or belief had stability within me.

I could not help feeling that these reactions bespoke a diminution of faith, which had seemed strong when I was strong, but now was dissolving with my strength. The substance of my beliefs remained but, with my reason shot to pieces, could no longer find traction. In this new and unfamiliar place,

I felt spiritually alone; marooned, without an external source of support. I had lost my spiritual equilibrium. My illness made it clear that something had shifted in me, without my knowing, to render my steps on the spiritual path less sure-footed. Sometimes, doubt and unease can remain as undetected as a latent virus.

For a long time (to take an example in a different category), I had held that Catholics who claimed to have lost their faith because of clerical sex abuse were hiding behind an alibi with little basis in reason. Why should the sinfulness of others weaken one’s faith in God?

But more recently, I have felt sympathy with such people, realizing that such a fundamental breach of trust by someone who has spent years studying the vital questions of faith is not an incidental matter, but affects the core of belief.

By the same token—and this may have been a factor in my own case—when we see the elders of Christ’s Church engaging in behavior that denigrates the Church’s most fundamental teachings, can we be surprised if we find ourselves doubting first of all their faith and, perhaps, the reliability of our own?

This had not occurred to me before my Ramsay Hunt nightmare, but I have since come to believe there may be something in it. {more below]

The Terror Of Goodbye (John Waters, First Things)

This morning.

Newbridge, County Kildare.

Olivia ‘Neutron Bomb’ Newton-John (joined by Amy Huberman, above) at the the opening of an exhibition representing her career at the Newbridge Silverware Museum of Style Icons.

Tell me about it, stud?

OK. Featuring the  star’s Grease (1978) leather jacket and pants, ‘Physical’ and Xanadu (1980) wardrobe pieces and other memorabilia, the exhibition will be on display to the public free of charge from today until August 18.

I’ve got chills.

My pleasure.

They’re multiplying.

That can happen. You may also lose control.

It’s electrifying.

Etc.

Newbridge Museum of Style Icons

Pics: Photocall Ireland