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Arizona, Blog Awards Ireland 2018, Dispatch from the Diaspora, Ireland, Irish American Connection, Irish American relations, Irish Cultural Center, Irish culture, Irish Diaspora, Libraries, Mary McAleese, McClelland Library, Memoir, Phoenix Landmarks, Phoenix Sister Cities, Seamus Heaney
Etched in Stone: An Irish Oasis in the Desert
*A version of this blog post originally appeared in The Irish Times on October 1, 2018 With family and friends just a mouse-click away, we might be forgiven for believing we can feel at home wherever we are in the world. Migration seems less complex and consequential given the abundance of opportunities for virtual connections to home, but “the ache…
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Apartheid, Betty Williams and Mairead Corrigan, Death and dying, From the Republic of Conscience, Funerals, Human Rights, Loss, Nelson Mandela, Northern Ireland, Politics, saying goodbye, Seamus Heaney, Soundtracks of our Lives, The Cure at Troy, Themes of Childhood, Writing
“madiba magic” ~ once in a hundred years
Back in June, I imagine Seamus Heaney was vexed over the thought of a world without Mandela. I think we all were. I remember my husband and I talking about his charisma, the "Madiba magic" that changed the world. We were sad that Mandela's time with us was coming to an end, and I remember turning to the poetry of…
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Betty Williams and Mairead Corrigan, Dr. Martin Luther King, DREAM Act, Human Rights, Immigration, Justice, Northern Ireland, Prop 300, The Troubles, Themes of Childhood
Whose American Dream Matters? #DefendDACA
Each of us from a different corner of the world, each of us an immigrant in Arizona, we wanted to make a point with our simple declaration - "We're all immigrants" - the point being that America makes immigrants of us all.
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A Spectacular Risk ~ for Guadalupe García de Rayos
Immigration policy should be generous; it should be fair; it should be flexible. With such a policy we can turn to the world, and to our own past, with clean hands and a clear conscience. ~ President John F. Kennedy My circumstances are different from those of my grandparents and so many Irish before me, immigrants who were obliged to leave home…