The hatred that dares not speak its name
Yet no mention — though no real surprise here — of the hatred, so to say, that dares not speak its name.
I’m thinking of the prevalence of “British” sectarian attitudes on this part of the island — and among the natives at that — with particular reference to, and irrational animus towards, individuals from the northern counties.
Seems a form of caste system has taken shape over time — ludicrous, really; undocumented, largely, and yet undoubtedly deep-rooted. And this side-by-side with a form, let’s face it, of inverted xenophobia.
Widespread phenomena, in any case, and unquestionably kicking — believe me.
Mark McKee
Iveagh Trust Flats
New Bride Street
Dublin 8




