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MEMORABLE SAINT PATRICK’S DAY.
MORE than a million people lined the streets of New York's Fifth Avenue for a colourful St Patrick's Day parade in 2001. Despite the cold many stayed for hours watching over 150,000 marchers pass by, police, army, firefighters, hundreds of bands, and people from every county in Ireland.
Our green and misty island was well represented. The marchers
included the Finglas Concert Band as well as a contingent from Dublin
Bus while Garda representatives joined the New York Police Department at
the head of the parade.
I was one of the 100 from Dublin Bus participating. The late
Barney Coleman had put years of work into organizing it, ably assisted
by Dublin Bus Management. One of our group was Limerick man, Joe Collins
who was the PR man for Dublin Bus for many years and knew New York City
like the back of his hand. No matter what information or help we needed
all we had to do was (if I may borrow a phrase) “talk to Joe”
We met many who wanted to talk about their Irish roots. One
man said he had stood in ehe same spot for the parade for 50 years.
"It's a great day for the Irish," he said. His comments reflected the
enthusiasm of many New Yorkers, for the parade, even those without Irish
connections.
Among the dignitaries was Mayor Giuliani who was wearing a
green woollen scarf over a green turtleneck sweater. He was hugely
popular with the inhabitants of the Big Apple, some of whom shouted: "We
love you, baby". Members of the Irish Lesbian and Gay Organisation
were underwhelmed since they were once again refused permission to take
part. They chanted: "We're Irish, we're queer, and we’ll be here every
year". Their protest was peaceful, unlike the previous year when there
were 11 arrests.
On the days on either side of the march our group divided
into splinter groups. The shopaholics among us seem to spend most of
their time in Macy's and such establishments. I was one of a small
group who stood on the roof of one of the Twin Towers, looking down at
the small planes going up and down the Hudson. Little did we know the
fate that the same building and its twin would suffer six months later.
On the Sunday I compiled and presented a one-hour radio
programme Ceol na nGael on WFUV20.7 broadcast from Fordham
University. It is the most popular Irish radio program in New York, and
according to the feedback my presentation was all right. One of my
fellow travelers had told me, “You have the perfect face for radio.” I
had prepared most of it before I left home and I brought Dublin Bus
driver/ singer Angela Macari who gave a memorable, live, rendition of
Grace.
Our little group was also in a world-famous submarine. It
wasn’t submerged, of course. I’m referring to the nuclear sub, Growler.
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At the time Growler was the only nuclear missile submarine
available open to the public in the United States. As the information
areas about the sub on Pier 86 are spacious, visitors were encouraged to
learn and take in as much information as they could in the early parts
of the tour before entering the submarine. Once on board, lines can move
quickly and the ability to ask questions of the staff is limited, but
encouraged. A couple of us there didn’t need any encouragement to ask
questions. I prefer to think of us as having inquiring minds but unkind
people described us as “inquisitive hours.
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In September 1998, 40,000 people showed up to catch a glimpse
of the President of the United States Bill Clinton, and his wife Hillary
in Limerick. At a public event on 5th September on O'Connell Street,
Bill Clinton was granted the Freedom of the City by my old friend, the
Mayor of Limerick, Joe Harrington. As Bill was mounting the platform
Joe whispered something in his ear and the world’s media didn’t find out
what it was. But on March 18th two and a half years later I made a
trans-Atlantic call, did a live on-air phone interview with Joe and he
told me, and the Stateside listeners, what he had whispered to the
President. I won’t share it with you but it was a piece of advice that
Bill eventually took.
There have been many changes, both good and bad, on both sides of the Atlantic since that memorable day twenty-three years ago.
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I was just a few pages into "Under the Bridge" by Jack Byrne, an
English author of Wicklow ancestry when I got an email from the editor
telling me that the deadline was staring me in the face. However, I was
far enough into this gripping story to see the author's talent.
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Watch this space in April. And in the meantime, whether you are
English or Irish or from anywhere else in the world I can already see
that going out to buy "Under the Bridge" would be a good move. It is
published by Northodox Press Limited and you will find the author at;
www.jackbyrne.home.blog
See you in April
Click on the author's byline for bio and list of other works published by Pencil Stubs Online.
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blog www.pencilstubs.net with the capability of adding comments at the
latter.
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