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Offline John Grace

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« on: October 13, 2013, 09:28:08 AM »
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  • Hopefully stgobnait and others will share their thoughts on yesterdays event.

    Firstly, 'Face the Nation' was a rally organised by Youth Defence and the Life Institute. It took place in Limerick where Fine Gael were holding their National conference.

    About 700 people turned up for the pro-life protest.

    A few brief and humble Thought and Action production can be viewed here.


    The video shows the new placards that were launched. YD and Life Institute placards.


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    « Reply #1 on: October 13, 2013, 09:37:11 AM »
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  • As I arrived, I overheard a Garda/Police instructing people in front of me to go to the  designated area.

    The Battle of Cable street came to mind. The authorities telling people where they can and cannot assemble.

    A few of us were able to crack a joke about the Gardai/Police taking orders from the Yids. In reality they do as the 'Irish' Justice minister is a Jєω.

    In the end the pro-life folk gathered on the footpath adjoining the road . Fine Gael could clearly hear the 'rabble' from inside as at the end the 'riot squad' arrived and cut off the sound system.

    Perhaps the Jєω Shatter himself ordered the Gardai to 'quieten' those outside. Many were praying the rosary.

    I had left prior to the arrival of the 'public order' unit. Their presence shows how nervous the Kenny government is.

    His speech was live and the protest could be heard from inside the hotel.

    Observations from inside are that the conference attracted very few young people and the venue was very small. As for Enda Kenny, he is now as unpopular as Brian Cowen. Like Cowen, he is a clown and a puppet of the Money Men.


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    « Reply #2 on: October 13, 2013, 09:49:27 AM »
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  • Some background regarding the anti Catholic, anti Irish Alan Shatter.


    http://www.independent.ie/lifestyle/shatter-they-still-tell-me-to-go-back-where-i-came-from-so-do-they-mean-rathgar-26816089.html
    28 JANUARY 2012

    Damian Corless

    Shatter: They still tell me to go back where I came from. So do they mean Rathgar?

    This week Justice Minister Alan Shatter took time out from grappling with the current emergency to reflect on the 'Emergency' -- known to the rest of the world as World War Two.

    Opening a h0Ɩ0cαųst exhibition, he called on the Irish nation to examine its conscience on this State's shameful treatment of Jєωs fleeing nαzι genocide.

    Ireland shut its doors to "German Jєωs trying to escape persecution and death", he said, citing the view of Ireland's ambassador to Berlin who said such refugees would be "a contamination".

    His speech brought predictable texts to radio shows that Shatter "should go back to where he came from" -- meaning Israel.

    It's a taunt he's heard so many times in his long political career that he can laugh it off, saying: "Do they mean Rathgar or Rathfarnham where I was born and raised? I don't know if they'd have me back."

    Census records reveal that in 1911 there were no Shatters in Ireland. Around that time, Alan's grandparents arrived in England from Eastern Europe, most probably Poland.

    They brought with them their son Jack, and settled in London's East End, where Alan's father Reuben was born in 1915.

    Many new arrivals were dismayed to find England's cities filthy, poor and overcrowded, and Jack was one of many who moved on to Ireland seeking greener pastures.

    Jack married Gertie Samuels of an old Irish Jєωιѕн clan who ran Samuels Bazaar, just down from the GPO which provided every entertainment from stand-up comedians to slot machines.

    Gertie was rescued from the Bazaar as the first shots of the Easter Rising were fired, returning to find a year's stock (already paid for) had been looted before the building was razed to the ground.

    When her grandfather died that same week his hearse was stopped by state troops and his coffin prised open to search for rebel guns.

    In 1947 Reuben arrived in Dublin to visit Jack. There, he ran into Elaine. She was also over from England to visit relatives in Carlow. They fell in love, married and settled in Dublin, where Alan was born in 1951.


    Although there is endless evidence of rampant anti-semitism at the time, the self-sufficient Shatters were largely insulated.

    Alan recalls: "We had no bad experiences. Jack was a wholesale Jєωeller, while my father opened a kids' clothes shop called Junior Wear on Nassau Street. They weren't employees, or Polish, and weren't seen as refugees."

    The fact the Shatters were their own bosses spared them the common slur directed at Jєωs that they were over here stealing our scarce jobs.

    With the Jєωs regarded as interlopers and outsiders by many in Catholic Ireland, did Alan feel driven to prove himself, as he did in sport, legal studies and later politics?

    "No. My motivation in life came from my family. My father was an inveterate reader and he passed that down. By the age of 10 I'd read The Rise And Fall Of The Third Reich cover to cover. The dinner table was a forum for debate on every subject."

    But if the family's faith never overwhelmed those discussions, there were times it was brought home to him out of the blue.

    He says: "It's funny the things that stick in your mind. I was aged 10 sitting on a bus on O'Connell St reading the Evening Herald. The front-page story was about the (1961) trial of the nαzι war criminal Adolf Eichmann.

    "A man leaned over and said he couldn't understand why they were putting him on trial for war crimes that happened so long ago! I ended the conversation, shocked at how anyone could have such a mindset."

    From his earliest college days he campaigned for social reforms and a more liberal, pluralist society, in parallel with highlighting the persecution of Soviet Jєωs.

    In 1985 he visited the USSR where, dodging his KGB shadows, he held secret talks with Jєωιѕн 'refuseniks' there who opposed the Soviet state but were denied emigration visas.

    For decades his dumber political enemies have responded with anti-semitic abuse.

    In one 1980s Dáil debate, journalists recorded a Fianna Fáil TD taunting: "Is it any wonder there is trouble in the country (meaning Israel) where Deputy Shatter originated from."

    In the official Dáil record, this became: "Is it any wonder there is trouble when Deputy Shatter originates that sort of thing."

    "Sanitised," he chuckles, before adding that the one insult which really shocked and hurt him was when Sinn Féin's Aengus Ó Snodaigh compared both him and Ireland's Israeli Ambassador to Goebbels in a 2009 outburst.

    He says: "He hasn't apologised. It's appalling someone can be so ignorant of recent history."
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  • http://www.irishtimes.com/news/politics/pin-striped-buddha-main-star-at-annual-love-in-1.1559566?page=2#
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    Weekend Fine Gael conference was really the Michael Noonan Show


    Miriam Lord

    First published:
    Mon, Oct 14, 2013, 01:00

    Although earlier in the day, in the lobby of Limerick’s South Court Hotel, we heard a Fine Gael official shout: “Can we have a band for Minister Reilly?”
    It turned out they were looking for a security wristband for him rather than some more brass and wind to complement his performance.

    Enda bounded on to the platform like a two-year-old, eager to spread the good news – specifically, the whereabouts of the emergency exit. We’ll be out of the EU-IMF bailout on December 15th. It’s the feast-day of St Maximinus, and now it’s going to be Raise a Glass to Baldy Day.

    Unfortunately, anti-abortion protesters roaring loudly outside the hotel proved a distraction for much of the Taoiseach’s address.
    They kept up the noise for the first half of his speech. Staff rushed to fully close the red drapes, but it made no difference.

    “Enda, Enda, Enda! Out, Out, Out!” “Shame, Shame, Shame!” Sometimes, there was a strange howling sound, as if somebody was keening into a megaphone.
    People wondered if it might be Joan Burton looking for a fight about the budget, or perhaps Lucinda, just looking for a fight.

    The protesters – bless their lungs – positioned some distance from the hotel grounds kept up their chants, much to the outrage of party officials.
    Then suddenly, the noise stopped. There was absolute silence. What happened? Did the police confiscate the megaphone? Was the group – standing in a public area – shunted out of earshot?
    We couldn’t find out. Although an annoyed handler reported “there was loads of priests and nuns among them”.

    Enda told us afterwards that he could hear the noise while he was speaking. But it wasn’t the first time this has happened to him so he wasn’t bothered.
    Apart from naming the date for B-Day, the Taoiseach made another momentous announcement. “And so to the future, where we all have to live.”
    Unfortunately, nobody in FG got the memo. They spent the entire two days obsessing about Fianna Fáil and its sins of the past. Micheál Martin and his tiny band of deputies will be most flattered by the attention.

    After a low-key finish, Enda stood alone at the podium. Then, as the audience applauded, he beckoned somebody towards him. We assumed it would be his wife, Fionnuala, summoned for the traditional post speech peck on the cheek.
    But no – it was Michael Noonan. Mercifully, there was just a handshake.
    The Taoiseach didn’t stay too late in the bar. Like Cinderella, he left at midnight.
    But not before a long chat with Noonan, who was swamped by admirers all evening.

    Yesterday morning, just as James Reilly was being driven away from the hotel, Enda arrived in his Merc, almost hemming in Reilly’s jag.
    They both got out and had a discussion in the car park – Enda wearing a fixed smile as he spoke.
    Just talking about bits and bobs and B-Day . . .