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End State Neglect in Portlaoise – Free Aiden Hulme!

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Michilín Mhíc Fheargail

Derry Sceal

Got this through Michilín Mhíc Fheargail: Aidan Hulme has been transferred to the hospital over the last few days, his foot and hand had swollen to great length we think he has caught septicemia as currently on medication through IV’s……His health is deteriorating daily and he should not be returned back to Portlaoise!!

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Disgraceful conditions this man is being allowed to exist in .. Portlaoise neglect is nothing new and Aiden should be freed immediately.. —  with Michilín Mhíc Fheargail

End State Neglect in Portlaoise – Free Aiden Hulme!

TRIO DENY HAVING ARMOUR-PIERCING BOMB

THREE Derry men appeared before Belfast Crown Court yesterday to deny having an armour-piercing bomb. 

HELD IN CUSTODY: From left, Jason Ceulemans, Damien Hark in and Neil Hegarty at previous court appearances. All three appeared before Belfast Crown Court yesterday charged with possessing an armour-piercing bomb with intent to endanger life on December 6 last year. All were remanded back into custody until their trial which is due to take place in November

Jason Ceulemans (41), Damien Harkin (48) and Neil Hegarty (48) pleaded not guilty to possessing “an explosively formed projectile-type improvised device” with intent to endanger life on December 6 last year. Ceulemans, of Lecky Road, Harkin, of Westland Avenue, and Hegarty, of Sackville Court, also denied having the device under suspicious circumstances and possessing two walkie-talkies and a torch for terrorist purpose. The arraignment on a count of conspiring together to cause an explosion was adjourned for legal applicatins to be heard. Previous court hearings have been told that an explosively formed projectile is a special type of shaped charge designed to penetrate armour effectively at distances and that such devices are uusually fired by rocket. The device was found in a car stopped by police in Derry’s Creggan area. Judge David McFarland remanded all three defendants back into custody until their trial, due to take place in November.

With many thanks to : The Irish News.

Cathal Brugha RIP, your sacrifice for Ireland will never be forgotten.

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Óglaigh Na HÉireann

Cathal Brugha.

A simple stroke of pen and ink by simple men who failed to think

(or thinking failed to pay due heed to consequence and future need)

has left in wake of smile and speech a lesson for our sons to teach

of how a leader must not be: all money-mad and moral-free.

For future generations cringe when thinking back upon this binge

of glutton-driven money greed so blind to children’s children’s needs.

And every passing douring day, another dreamer fades away

as poisoned progress has its way and businessmen decide our fates.

Well mór bhur nair! Mór bhur nair, ye whose pens have brought this fire!

Mór bhur nair! Mór bhur nair, ye who’ve sold the heart of Eire!

Mór bhur nair ye ministers: who’ve trampled and dishonored her!

Mór bhur nair ye businessmen: who sold her soul for silver yen!

Mór bhur nair ye Síocháin Gaurds: who’ve left for dead your sacred charge!

Mór ár nair we sleeping bards: who’ve withheld aoirs and blunted barbs!

Now’s no time for seeing-short, nor money-hoarding last-resorts.

These issues of both time and space: of travelling and fair Tara’s face;

Have and can be swift resolved; this controversy can dissolve:

By listening to the people’s pleas for future generations’ needs.

Let conscience lead you, Leaders- Think! A simple stroke of pen and ink

Can open up the Iron Road to carry families safely home,

And save that now embattled place, preserving Tara’s sacred space.

To do what’s right is often hard, for moneyed men will scoff and barb,

But heroes never came to be by bowing down to money greed.

I beg you, take the rocky road: prove your souls are yet unsold.

Save your honor and your name; not for money, power or fame;

But simple love of doing right: to end a wasteful, foolish fight;

And be, in darkness, yet a Light.

THE GREATEST HELL – BY BOBBY SANDS

 

The Greatest Hell by Bobby Sands

 

 

 

Irish Republican History & Remembrance.

The Greatest Hell by Bobby Sands.

 

There’s gaol and there’s gaol, where wretched souls

 

have been took and locked away.

There’s eight by eight tombs (concrete graves)

 

where you barely see the light of day,

Where in the winter, the long dark winter, the body

 

knows the piercing bite of cold,

And the wind (not draught) chills the heartiest man

 

and tames both brave and bold,

Where a man is forced to lie upon a mattress damp

 

and dirty upon the freezing concrete floor,

Naked apart from some filthy rags (the heart cries

 

out) the body asks”Dearest God! How much more?”

But there’s more in abundance for I’ve seen sleet

 

and snow come through the window bars and water

 

turn to ice,

And men in their dozens collapse with chills and

 

wetand tell you when they fell the cock crowed more

 

than thrice

For I’ve given more than passing thought to those

 

who sit upon opportunity (like vultures watching,

 

watching me)

And I know if it were politically expedient before,

 

the cock could crow again, set those poor men free!

Sleepless night preceded sleepless nights and

 

dreamless sleep preceded endless endless nightmare,

For day and night are perpetual wrought with hell

 

and there’s torture ,pain and torment everywhere

Time comes and time goes, but it really hasn’t went

 

at all, it’s trapped in here with me,

And if there were comfort to be found in these

 

dirty mutilated scared and filthy walls, I’d find

 

lots of sympathy,

But all there here, are contrasts, all evil and

 

cowards, cringing cowards beat men to pulp,

While prison doctors say “self-inflicted” (lick

 

your wound, my men) well, dare you call upon them

 

to consult,

They shear our heads and beards and with

 

disinfectant and the heavy brush, they wash out

 

every crack,

They try to scrub the P.O.W from your mind and

 

imprint the tag of criminal upon your back,

Doctors, Governors, chiefs and screws, there’s no

 

god’s amount of hypocrites to be found,

They who go to church on Sundays saying “Lord, I

 

love thee, Lord”as they kneel upon the ground,

And they celebrate the consecration of wine into

 

his precious blood, within that sacred cup,

Then they throw it right back into his face (when

 

only going their job) they beat the naked up,

Summer, two have gone and three more may well be

 

born and come to be,

But the sun will never bronze the ghostly skins of

 

the ghosts in this eternity

But the tombs will turn to ovens and a stifling

 

stench will cut the air.

From the decaying waste and urine, from the

 

putrifying rubbish thatlies strewn everywhere

Then they come, the pests and germs and crawling

 

things,to squat amongst the stinking mess

Creeping into your beard and hair, into the very

 

rags that you possess

And flies, Lice and Maggots breed from flies that

 

have already bred

(Stand up those who have rose in the morning, with

 

a hundred maggots in their bed)

The Brave, I’ve heard men say “would be more

 

preferable” (and perhaps that may be true)

For in this hell, you’re buried alive and there’s

 

nothing you can do,

“Will these legs ever run again, will these eyes

 

ever feast upon delight?

Do lovers still walk hand in hand, do the stars

 

still sparkle high up in the dark each night?

Is the foliage green or brown? Does the texture of

 

a leaf still feel the same?

Are there children in the morning? Will I see these

 

things again?”

Perhaps! Yes, Perhaps my eyes, my mind and heart

 

may live again to see,

But only when I leave this panoramic view of

 

darkness for the golden dream of liberty,

But do not misconstrue this, when I say “sometimes”

 

I care not what may be,

For torture is the devil I have faced, I care no

 

more just what they do to me,

Concert @ Celtic Bar w/ Larsenbox !

Concert @ Celtic Bar w/ Larsenbox

POSTED ON BEHALF OF : Public event · By Kojin

Milenry fascinator workshop !

Milenry fascinator workshop

    • Saturday, 16 June 2012
    • 17:00
  • Learn how to be Crafty and fashionable all at once with our 2 hour fascinator class, learn how to embellish , feather ,bedazzle your very own fascinator to your own taste. Class now only €50 . Pm us for more details or visit www.whenpoppymetdaisy.com


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HERE ARE A FEW LINKS LORNA DALYDESIGN ASKED ME TO PASS ON
Hi, please pass these links on to friends as I am currently trying to generate interest in this brand and design school! If you could share this page on your Facebook page or pm the links to some friends I will be very grateful! Keep up to date with our pages over the next few months as we will be updating them daily with fashion trends, icons and style tips! Look out also for competitions and if you’re interested in sponsoring a competition then get in touch with me via email at: We will be updating our blog on a regular basis so I will be sending on a link to this in a few days time! Thanks a million! The team at When Poppy Met Daisy! Stay tuned! Best wishes! xxx
http://www.facebook.com/pages/When-poppy-met-daisy/189072971129199 andhttp://www.facebook.com/lorna.dalydesign

Vintage Bunting class

Vintage Bunting class

    • Tuesday, 12 June 2012
    • 18:00
  • Learn how to make and embellish your very own vintage bunting only €35
POSTED ON BEHALF OF : Friend’s Event · By Lorna DalyDesign
HERE ARE A FEW LINKS LORNA DALYDESIGN ASKED ME TO PASS ON
Hi, please pass these links on to friends as I am currently trying to generate interest in this brand and design school! If you could share this page on your Facebook page or pm the links to some friends I will be very grateful! Keep up to date with our pages over the next few months as we will be updating them daily with fashion trends, icons and style tips! Look out also for competitions and if you’re interested in sponsoring a competition then get in touch with me via email at: We will be updating our blog on a regular basis so I will be sending on a link to this in a few days time! Thanks a million! The team at When Poppy Met Daisy! Stay tuned! Best wishes! xxx
http://www.facebook.com/pages/When-poppy-met-daisy/189072971129199 and http://www.facebook.com/lorna.dalydesign

NEW LODGE ROAD WALL MURALS !

POSTED ON BEHALF OF : IRISH PC BRIGADE .

Live Music CLAYMORE

Neilhoops Bar

    • Saturday
    • 19:00
  • CLAYMORE live you wanted them we got them come see them lol
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6 week sewing and dressmaking course

Sewing tools

Today
18:30
Six week sewing and dressmaking class starting from this week
Monday class: 10.30 am or 6.30pm
Wed class 6.30pm or 8pm
Sat class : 11am or 12.30pm

Also pattern drafting class Mondays @ 8pm only €25 drop in

When poppy met daisy
5/6 capel street, d1 Dublin, Ireland
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