Further north. Halfway between Dromahaire and Drumkeerin, two hundred yards from the famous Iron Bridge.
The Jewish media did not mention Connolly's (fake) support for the Palestinians to reduce her support. They did it to boost her. They know damn well that bashing the israelis is popular.
Since that witch got elected, she has not officially said ONE WORD about the Palestinians, even though the israelis have massacred at least 600 in Gaza in that time and are repeatedly threatening the Irish Army lads.
The Zionist cat has got the Irish president's tongue. And no doubt she will comply with any energy shutdown that the israelis want
My Letrim grandfather was a vet and had 70 acres of bog mainly to keep animals he was working on --the land was useless for agriculture and when he died with a young family of 10 they were destitute as all their wealth died with him .
My mother frequently went barefoot to school and their poverty marked them for life .
they were all highly intelligent and became nurses and accountants and farmers and hauliers in England and America .
my aunts in New Haven struggled for a while and one of them had to retrain herself as a computer programmer as nurses were so badly paid locally and drive 80 miles to work each day and leave her two tiny tots in the house as they had no money for child minders after her English husband became an alcoholic .
the tots had to hide from view in the house each day for years and one of them got a scholarship to Yale and has met 3 american presidents and holidayed with John Hume in Moville while a director of Chase Manhattan the other ran a department store in Arizona .
The searing wound of Letrim poverty has left its mark on us all as we are products of it and only my kids are free of it -- when i get a rare chance to discuss the past --i might as well be talking about martians -they cannot absorb it it is too foreign too bizarre -- they clearly disbelieve me as they have no reference point to address what i am saying .
something most people will not know ---and maybe not understand the importance of this in my life ,
but strangely in my life i have been a listener -- a real listener --one who listens like a dog to someone speaking and the tone and urgency are heard and inform me often substantially more than the rhetoric used -
i pay attention to the eyes and nostrils and lips and what is called the cut of his jib while talking .
the stance tells a great deal and whos eye contact is made and whose is avoided --its all a Shakespearean play even in and most frequently in the most humble sitting room/kitchen.
i did this from a very early age as i was dead for a short while when i got jaundice and was anointed and my pulse came back aged approx 7 .
i was away for a few moments and this experience changed me for life and i will write about it some other time .
i had interests as a child /young man and i read everything i could find --this self education was really acquiring a database to deal with the world based on multiple encyclopedias .
this database did not include religion or spirituality and i therefore built a firewall around religion and i explored spiritualism like a dog .
why i am writing this is to explain what happened /what i was told in Leitrim by my 88 year old grandmother in 1967 when i was 10 years of age .
I was possessed by the so called famine as we Irish betray to a dog the enormity and evil of the famine and i was possessed by the Irish spiritual power of the event which i could not explain ,
and i went to my grandmother Anne and when it was quiet i asked her what did the people who lived and survived the famine say to you as you would have met them.
she heard my tone and knew it meant the world to me to know and she knew i was changed by my experiences at even 10 years old and she stared at me for a moment before speaking .
THEY SPOKE ABOUT THE SILENCE IN THE WORLD
THERE WERE NO CATTLE
THERE WERE NO HORSES
THERE WERE VERY FEW BIRDS
NOBODY WAS ABOUT
PEOPLE DIED QUIETLY AT HOME
THE COUNTRYSIDE WAS SILENT.
and she turned away --what more could she say to a child --this child treasured this conversation all of his life as i believe i have tried and spoken and listened to the people who died in the only way i could and nobody has ever mentioned the death of Ireland and the Irish in such a way since .