Sky’s the limit: Heuston, we have a problem

IT was with amazement I strode into Heuston Station in Dublin last week. The first sight to greet me was a giant TV screen streaming images direct from Rupert Murdoch’s seemingly all-consuming satellite.

I thought I had my fill of it in every shop and pub of Dublin, but apparently I was in need of another dram of Rupert’s remedy.

Right where the departures/arrivals should be displayed was the latest and greatest example of plasma technology, streaming Sky satellite television.

I have travelled all over the world and never have I seen a television hold such a place of prominence in a railway station – or any other station for that matter.

The television literally holds forth like an oversized crown over the primary railway station in the country.

I have long ago given up hope of having public houses promoted as relatively TV-free zones (excusing major sporting events).

Yet surely the least we can hope for is some discretion in their mode and manner of placement.

The crowning glory of Heuston station – where you might expect to see the flag of some fascist dictatorship or the mug of Chairman Mao – is piped images from a giant corporate powerhouse. I’m sure Rupert is delighted we hold him in such esteem. Séan Heuston would be proud.

Well, I’m by no means suggesting we ban televisions from such prominent public places (though I can dream) – but could not some tact be employed in their size and placement?

Yours in bewilderment and wonder.

Charlie O’Brien

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