Dublin 8 last evening.
The annual symphony of neighbourly al fresco chillage that is the Synge Street Feast.
No one had far to come and everyone made it home.
Previously: Everybody Needs Good Neighbours
(Pix: Oisín Kane)
Dublin 8 last evening.
The annual symphony of neighbourly al fresco chillage that is the Synge Street Feast.
No one had far to come and everyone made it home.
Previously: Everybody Needs Good Neighbours
(Pix: Oisín Kane)
Two years ago on these pages, ‘Broken Hearted’ discussed an extremely messy break-up with his boyfriend.
The level of betrayal and quantity of hook-ups involved left even our more libidinous readers open-mouthed.
But what has become of ‘Broken Hearted’?
Well, firstly ‘Broken Hearted’ – we can now reveal with his blessing – is in fact much-loved , openly-cuddly Broadsheet contributor and commenter Fluffybiscuits.
And Fluffy reveals that partying, travel and an unexpected friendship has healed most wounds.
Fluffybiscuits writes:
Two years on from that particular moment, a friend reminded me it was about two years since I finished with the other half.
The aftermath of that event lead me on hair pin bends of roads I never imagined I would go down from that moment forward!
Two weeks after the event, still fresh in my mind, I was called for an interview for a job – not just one grade above what I was but two.
A prospective new position that saw a jump in salary however I was in that head space of being lonely and lost, partying and doing stupid things to make up the weekends and the week and pad out that void that just was within.
A particular manager had taken what I wondered was a dislike and she called me in for a meeting. It never turned into a meeting but a mock interview, questions fired left right and centre and obnoxiously firing flippant comments on leading me to falter and unable to answer questions. Coming out of the room, she just labelled the interview “boll*x”.
A second mock interview didn’t go quite according to plan and confidence went up and down . I went into that interview however and scored a fantastic result and it lead me into that particular job managing staff and gaining skills I never envisaged!
Post break-ups, for what it is worth are never a bed of roses. The coming months made me visit a lot of dark places in my own head and by nature being a gregarious person – the sudden pull of a rug from under my feet made me question once or twice was it all worth it.
People tell you that there is light at the end of the tunnel but when you are attempting to make sense of it at the time, it never appears that way.
Partying endlessly filled the void I mentioned above and it all hit me when I realised that I was making making Amy Winehouse look like Mother Theresa that it all had to stop.
One Friday in September I went out at 5pm after work and surfaced at 1pm on a Sunday afternoon (a weekend stuffed with debaucherous activity and unwanted proclivities).
Orientating myself, I decided to do more travel and threw all my spare cash into that.
From seeing parents holding signs for their missing kids in Pristina in Kosovo, watching the Eurovision on big screens in Lisbon, meeting the only other tourist in Azerbaijan (an Irishman!) and camping with the Bedouin and a whole lot more, this was stuff of adventures to me anyways. Freeing my head and absolving me of temporary responsibility for a few weeks gave perspective.
Dating became a minefield, the guard went up and dropped once a year and a half ago for one man. A very pleasant dad from Galway with two kids who had separated from his wife but who could not figure himself out and I ended up hurt.
That tendency to close up wouldn’t drop until relatively recently and a chance encounter that I genuinely met someone I liked however he did not feel the same but whilst it hurt a bit, I am a grown man and life moves on (and that is not including the year long Ross/Rachel fling with a now disgruntled English man – but that’s for 800 years of occupation I keep telling myself lol).
What I was really thankful for were the new friendships that came out of it though. One in particular.
After writing that piece about the cheating debacle, a person contacted Broadsheet and passed their details on to me. That person was Frilly Keane.
Straight to McDonald’s where we drank coffee for hours and not only was she the type of person who listened but she acted as a guide – (no I wont call you Mammy promise!) and from then on Frilly invited me into her home, cooked for me and what formed was a close friendship.
Every few weeks there is coffee, wine, curries etc with a dash of gossip, putting the world to rights and a general sense of reassurance that everything is going to be fine!
As I type this [last Friday] I’m off to pack for a trip to Manchester with a group of platonic friends I made on Facebook (strange where you meet people!!).
They are like myself, we are a group of guys (mostly stocky chunky builds) who like other stocky fellas – a strange niche called Bears just Wikipedia it!)
Long story short – it does seem the end of the world at the time, it’s not and far from it! Travel, work and new friendships blossomed. I’m still single but you learn to be entirely comfortable in yourself.
Should you be in a situation where you are wondering if you should break up or are getting over one – things do get better.
Previously: Cheating Cheaters Cheat Us All
Goodtime John – Don’t Exist
Goodtime John aka John Cowhie has been beavering away doing his own thing for many years and it’s good to see he can still hold his own.
Taken from his new mini album Beauty & Chaos, Don’t Exist is a breezy stroll through a Laurel Canyon of the mind and the video is set in a veritable octopus’ garden. Lobsters ahoy!
Nick says: Good times.
From top President Micahel D Higgins joins members of the Defence Forces at the annual 1916 Leaders Commemoration Ceremony at Arbour Hill cemetery in Dublin in May; Bryan Wall
Is Ireland willingly walking into an EU army? This is the question that was dismissed during the recent elections as if it was some kind of conspiracy theory.
But the fact is that alongside climate change, it should have been at the forefront of every debate. Instead, it barely got a mention.
Ireland’s involvement in an EU army has been assured via its commitment to the Permanent Structured Cooperation (PESCO) arrangement.
Ireland joined PESCO in 2017. But what does that mean? A factsheet published by the EU itself lays it out clearly. PESCO means “increased investment in defence” along with “further integrating and strengthening defence cooperation
If that in itself seems somewhat unclear, uncertainties are brushed aside a few lines later. The factsheet states:
The aim is to jointly develop defence capabilities and make them available for EU military operations.
To make sure that the involved states are living up to their PESCO commitments, each country will publish a yearly report known as a National Implementation Plan (NIP). This is so each state will know how everyone else is “contributing to fulfilment of the binding commitments it has undertaken”.
On top of this, states’ spending on national defence will be monitored.
Given the amounts of money involved, someone is going to profit from all of this. And in this case it’s the arms industry that stands ready to reap the whirlwind of increased defence spending.
This is not hidden from the public. In the European Defence Agency’s (EDA) own publication, European Defence Matters Magazine, it’s made quite clear what the role of industry is when it comes to increasing EU militarisation.
Take Eric Trappier, the CEO of Dassault Aviation, and the current president of the AeroSpace and Defence Industries Association of Europe (ASD).
During an interview in the aforementioned publication, he pointed out that “Industry, has developed very good working relations with all EU institutions”. And new initiatives like PESCO create “opportunities” for the arms industry.
He also argued that “appropriate governance” for the industry is needed. Presumably he doesn’t mean greater regulation. This is seemingly confirmed when he says there’s a need for “an EU political and legislative environment that is fully adapted to the defence specificities”.
But that’s not all. In an EDA report about the EU’s “capability requirements” out to 2035, it notes that it’s important that the arms industry is able to supply states with the weapons they need.
This includes “future cutting-edge technologies”. In the introduction the report states that it “does not consider the ethical and legal aspects” of the weapons and technologies it discusses.
This makes sense when you get to the sections on human “augmentation” and “enhancement”.
These enhancements include the use of exoskeletons, “Cybernetic augmentation, genetic alteration and/or nanotechnologies to enhance human cognition”.
If that wasn’t enough, there’s also the potential use of pharmaceutical drugs to increase the “resilience of individual soldiers” to various biological, chemical, radioactive, or nuclear threats.
The “use of enhanced individual soldiers” is later mentioned as one of a number of “Key future military capability requirements”.
Is it any wonder that this wasn’t discussed during the elections and has been largely ignored?
For a start, some of it reads as bizarre and other parts are typical given the world we live in; bizarre given the discussion of human augmentation and typical because, as usual, if someone’s going to profit it’ll be large corporations.
So to even mention PESCO would open a can of worms as it were. All of this would have to be discussed.
But that can’t be allowed to happen because promises have already been made that can’t be reneged on. Ireland’s commitment to its lack of neutrality has been assured for a long time now.
PESCO just makes it official that our neutrality is a farce and always has been.
The mainstream political position can be summed up by a document published last year by Seán Kelly, Mairead Mc Guinness, Deirdre Clune, and Brian Hayes in their roles as MEPs.
In the document, which discusses Irish neutrality, they argue that much of language in debates about Irish defence spending uses “outdated language”.
They insist that “Ireland is vulnerable” to terrorist attacks. And for this reason they say they “support reinforced security and defence cooperation in Europe”.
At the same time, they also take note of Ireland’s lack of neutrality over the years which they describe as “practical, flexible, and pragmatic”.
And they insist “Taking a more proactive position in the security and defence policy of the future is in our national interest”. And all this while claiming Ireland will remain “non-aligned”.
People disconnected from the realities of daily existence get to define the so-called “national interest”. There’s nothing to be gained by an increasing militarisation of society.
PESCO ensures that and much more.
It ensures increased defence spending here, involvement in wars abroad, and a tidy profit for the arms industry. In a remotely democratic society this would be open for debate.
But it never was and it never will be unless a large amount of pressure is brought to bare on the political elites who believe that turning Ireland into a branch of the EU military is something to be lauded.
In Homage to Catalonia, George Orwell wrote:
It is the same in all wars; the soldiers do the fighting, the journalists do the shouting, and no true patriot ever gets near a front-line trench, except on the briefest of propaganda-tours.
Our case differs, but only slightly. We have politicians doing all the shouting while the soldiers will eventually do the fighting with the arms industry profiting.
Some kind of open debate is needed. The last thing Ireland needs is to be dragged into a conflagration with Iran and Russia. And that means resisting every attempt at militarising our society.
Bryan Wall is an independent journalist based in Cork. His column usually appears here every Monday. Read more of Bryan’s work here
Philomena Lee (above fourth right) with members of the Tuam Mother and Baby Home Alliance at the grave (top) of Philomena’s son Michael Hess (born Anthony)
Yesterday.
Sean Ross Abbey, Roscrea, County Tipperary.
Tuam survivors joined the annual pilgrimage taken by Philomena Lee a to commemorate her forcibly-adopted son ‘Anthony’.
Anthony was sold to an American couple and he arranged to be buried at the Abbey in the hope that his mother would find his grave.
Philomena’s story was dramatised in a 2013 film starring Judi Dench,
Breeda Murphy, of the Tuam and Baby Home Alliance, writes:
We attended the Memorial yesterday at Sean Ross where Philomena was in attendance with her daughter Jane. She truly is an incredible lady. Returning year on year to speak at the event remembering her beloved son, Anthony known as Michael Hess who is buried on the site.
Meanwhile…
Contrary to this article’s claim, there’s no evidence of a guarantee of secrecy, yet ample proof of natural mothers being forced to swear to never contact their children. Photo is Philomena’s (@LibbertonJane) consent form, reproduced in Sixsmith’s book https://t.co/KBagbAwxhp pic.twitter.com/cYE9bRN8cT
— Claire McGettrick (@cmcgettrick) July 4, 2019
Pics: Breeda Murphy
From top: Siteserv now Actavo offices in west Dublin; David McCourt
Yesterday.
In The Sunday Times, Justice McCarthy reported:
David McCourt, whose company Granahan McCourt is the state’s preferred bidder for the €5bn national broadband plan, has also been contacted as a witness by Cregan [Commission [looking into the sale of Siteserv to Denis O’Brien].
Granahan McCourt was involved in a bid to buy Siteserv subsidiary companies in 2012 along with the Gores Group, a Californian private equity company.
“Several months ago, the Cregan Commission sent a list of questions, which Granahan McCourt replied to in full to assist with their investigation,” the company said. “[We were] not the bidder in the sale process — it was led by the Gores Group, which we understand also assisted with the investigation.”
Meanwhile…
Karl Brophy, a public relations consultant, has been called as a witness by the Siteserv inquiry to answer allegations made by Denis O’Brien that he leaked the businessman’s banking information to politicians and journalists.
Brophy, the chief executive of Red Flag, a PR and lobbying company, has told the Cregan Commission that he did not give anyone information about O’Brien’s dealings with IBRC and never had the information to give.
Previously: What’s Another Year
A frenetic short by Dutch animation studio keplerfilm. To wit:
When a little bird suddenly drops dead in its cage, all eyes are on the cat. Desperately he tries to make everything right again, but actually makes everything worse in the process.
Last night.
Marley Park, Rathfarnham, Dublin
Dressed for the beach rapper Cardi B closes the Longitude Festival with a tribute to Baphomet.
She could use a cardi.
In that cold.
Never mind.
Friday: Meanwhile, At Longitude
Pics: Anamaria Meiu/AM Photo Star via Photocall ireland