My Grandmother’s Life Under the Third Reich and Behind the Iron Curtain
Irene H. Going into your house, I sat in the conservatory waiting for the door…
Irene H. Going into your house, I sat in the conservatory waiting for the door…
The idea of home is a recurring Irish preoccupation – níl aon tinteán mar do…
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The use of xenophobic language by Brazil’s new president, Jair Bolsonaro, known as the ‘Trump of…
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‘What is law?’ This is a fundamental question posed at the outset of any course…
‘Descend the stairs, bend your legs, melting one by one. / Open your mouth to…
In the inner world, time has a way of standing still long enough so you…
Once I had finished it I didn’t understand my own poem, so how could you?…
Jesinta got back in touch with Manus through the internet. Face-book. He had stuck his…
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After working for the Mary Robinson Foundation – Climate Justice at global conferences, Sean McCabe…
I have previously warned that austerity economics and moral relativism are giving rise to a…
I felt him sliver under my shirt as she belted me in with a quicksilver…
The path of pollen: the lovers’ tale between bee and flower. Once upon a time,…
Last January 25th a dam burst over the town of Brumandinho from a height of…
I’ve just made my last film, a short called Bog Graffiti. Another last film. I…
It was flattering to read Fintan O’Toole respond, however oblique, to my criticism of his…
It’s a dark, stormy night in the middle of January, 2016 and I am listening…