Letter Irish Examiner 3rd April 2006 Tara abandoned by a generation who prefer soulless symbols TARA, here I am. I have come all the way from Kerry to be withMessage 1 of 1 , Apr 3, 2006View SourceLetter Irish Examiner 3rd April 2006
Tara abandoned by a generation who prefer soulless symbols
TARA, here I am. I have come all the way from Kerry to be with you
before the vultures, with bulldozers and JCBs, open your lower belly.
They are impatient to inflict the wounds.
You are abandoned, forsaken and rejected. All the powers that be -
Meath County Council, the Government, NRA, An Bord Pleanála and the
High Court - have walked out on you. We pay them to protect you but
they betrayed us. We trusted them too much.
Tara, I know you sympathise with the people who are forced to commute
to Dublin five days a week. But why are they not angry with Meath
County Council for not putting in a bypass at Dunshaughlin and a
proper one in Navan 20 years ago? They allowed them not only to close
down but also to rip up the Dublin/Navan/Trim railway line over 30
years ago. And they still trust them.
There were so many other options for this road.
Are you the same Tara who was magic for Master O'Connell, the
principal of Tarmons National School in Tarbert? He instilled a love
of you into our hearts, and I can still see the face of Fr O'Flaherty
(our history teacher in St Brendan's, Killarney) come alive at your name.
But that was a different generation, other times. You are no longer in
This generation prefers soulless symbols - motorways, shopping malls,
four-wheel drives, big trucks and, of course, the euro.
I expected all the people in Ireland to have run to protect you. It
would have been unacceptable, I thought, to run a motorway through the
Tara/Skryne Valley, opening up a wound that no plastic surgery can
cure. But this generation was not touched, nor incensed. How sad. Will
you forgive us?
The day Environment Minister Dick Roche sanctioned the motorway, I was
watching the evening news in a pub. One man said, when he saw Mr Roche
on TV, "Isn't he a pity? I wouldn't ask him to mind my chickens, and
Bertie Ahern put him in charge of our heritage and environment. He has
no bottle, afraid of the hawks."
Poor Mr Roche. Maybe he has no power.
An Bord Pleanála, which is not comprised of elected representatives,
makes all the big decisions. Or does it? Who has real power today?
Democracy, the people's participation in the ordering of their own
lives, is now perceived as a meaningless facade that hides the
ruthlessness of corporate self-interest.
The suspicion that political ideologies and institutions are becoming
irrelevant because politics is being reduced to following `the laws of
the market' is creating political unease among people and cynicism
among the young about voting.
Tara, what else can your support groups and friends do now? Are all
avenues closed? Has your hour come?
Will we call the lone piper to play a dirge?