Arrogance of power
I remembered a moment long ago in my brother’s old car when, sitting at a red light, a Jaguar pulled up beside us.
I was spellbound. My brother said, “d’ya see yer man?” - a small, bloated, old guy low behind the wheel.
I said, ‘yes’. My brother quickly added, “he doesn’t see you”.
I thought about that again as the Merc sped past and a brief glance through the tinted windows revealed ‘a suit’ being briefed by an agitated assistant.
And I thought of another old saying my mother was fond of - “Watch the faces you pass on the way up because they’ll be grinning at you on the way down”.
John Mallon
5 Shamrock Grove
Mayfield
Cork




