A Fresh Role For Orangeism In The Loyalist Community: Dr. John Coulter

A FRESH ROLE FOR ORANGEISM IN THE LOYALIST COMMUNITY

The Orange Order must use the 2013 Marching Season to re-launch its role in the Loyalist community. Former Blanket columnist and Radical Unionist commentator, DR JOHN COULTER, maintains that the Order is at a new crossroads in its history. In this exclusive article for Long Kesh Inside Out, Dr Coulter outlines his way forward for the Loyal Orders.

This year’s Marching Season will be absolutely vital in dictating which direction, and how much influence, the Loyal Orders – and Orangeism in particular – have among the Loyalist working class community.

While there can be no doubt republicanism has embarked upon a campaign of political ethnic cleansing against British culture in Ireland, north and south, the Orange Order must return to its Home Rule roots of a century ago and play a key role in mobilising the pro-Union community in Northern Ireland.

In similar mobilisation campaigns of the current conflict – in 1974 against the Sunningdale Agreement and 1985 against the Anglo-Irish Agreement – the Orange Order played an important role in organising Unionist resistance.

But what the Orders (Mainstream Orange, Independent Orange, Black and Apprentice Boys) could not accomplish in 1974 was to provide a political alternative to the Sunningdale Executive when it collapsed after the Ulster Workers’ Council strike.

What Orangeism failed to do in 1974 was the ‘Devo Max’ alternative which Scottish National Party leader and Scottish First Minister Alex Salmond has planned should Scots vote to remain in the Union next year.

By ‘Devo Max’ I mean increased legislative powers for the Scottish Parliament, which ironically would be as near Home Rule for Scotland as makes no difference. In the original Home Rule crisis for Ireland a century ago, many Scottish Unionists volunteered to help defend the Irish Unionist position in 1913.

‘Devo Max’ would be, in political practicalities, Maximum Devolution. A ‘Devo Max’ solution to the Scottish situation would have clear ‘knock-on’ benefits for the Stormont and Welsh Assemblies. It would mean more powers for the people of Northern Ireland; a greater say in the running of our communities, which was a trait of democracy we were denied during the dark days of Direct Rule.

Had Orangeism’s Grand Lodge of Ireland and the ruling bodies of the other Loyal Orders produced a grassroots ‘Devo Max’ solution for the then Unionist Coalition (United Ulster Unionist Council, or Treble UC), it would be highly unlikely the Unionist community would have to eventually deal with a Provisional Sinn Fein partnership government at Stormont.

Had Unionists offered a workable alternative to the Sunningdale Executive, Direct Rule would not have been imposed on Northern Ireland, and the British administration would have allowed the Northern Ireland Parliament to eradicate the Provisional IRA in the same way as the Northern Ireland Parliament smashed the IRA Border campaign from 1956-62.

People may point to the role which the Loyalist paramilitaries had in 1974 in de-stabilising the Sunningdale Executive. There was also the influence of switching off the electric and the fact the British Army did not want to face down the Loyalists.

Clearly the memories of the famous Curragh Mutiny of March 1914 lingered long in the mind of the British establishment. Would the British Army be prepared to supress a Loyalist Rebellion in 1974 as it had done years earlier in Kenya against the Mau Mau?

At the height of the Home Rule crisis in Ireland in 1914, almost 60 officers of the 3rd Cavalry Brigade stationed at the Curragh Army camp in County Kildare, near Dublin, informed their commander-in-chief that they would prefer dismissal rather than impose Irish Home Rule on the Unionists of Ulster. The British establishment backed down, but was really saved by the outbreak of the Great War later that year.

In 1974, the Orange Order in particular acted as a conduit between the middle class Unionist parties’ leadership and the working class Loyalist leadership of the paramilitaries. But Orangeism’s problem has been, and always will be, that whilst it can mobilise, it cannot control.

The Provisional IRA and INLA leaderships always possessed a power to be able to turn the tap of violence – especially republican rioting – on and off at will. Orangeism possesses no such discipline.

For example, in 1986, Unionism organised a Day of Action against the Anglo-Irish Agreement of the previous November. The Orange Order played a major role in bringing people onto the streets, just as it had done in the Ulster Says No rallies at Belfast City Hall and across Northern Ireland.

However, the March ’86 Day of Action marked a significant turning point in the Ulster Says No campaign. Orangeism failed to prevent the activities of that day descending into mob violence. The media coverage of Loyalists attacking the police turned many middle class Unionists off the Ulster Says No campaign.

As with 1974, the Loyal Order leaderships failed to read the political situation correctly in 1985/86. The protest Westminster by-elections of 1986 merely resulted in the loss of the Newry and Armagh seat to the SDLP, as around 2,000 Sinn Fein voters merely switched tactically to give Seamus Mallon victory.

Unlike the Sunningdale Agreement, the Anglo-Irish Agreement signed at Hillsborough gave the Irish Republic its first say in the running of Northern Ireland’s affairs since partition in the 1920s. The Dublin government was able to establish the Maryfield Secretariat near Belfast.

But what Unionists failed to grasp was the ability to return the serve and demand a say in the running of the Republic. Although the IRA pogroms against the Southern Protestant community had driven many families into the new Ulster state or to Scotland, a strong Protestant community remained intact in the border counties of Donegal, Monaghan, Leitrim and Cavan. Orangeism also maintained a fairly strong showing in these counties, as demonstrated at the annual traditional Rossnowlagh Orange parade on the Donegal coast.

Orangeism should have demanded and established a Unionist Embassy in the heart of the Dail at Leinster House to champion the civil rights of Southern Protestants. Ironically, we should not make the assumption that all Southern Protestants are Unionists.

Many Southern Protestant families who remained in the 26 Counties integrated themselves into the Southern political system, especially Fine Gael. Even the thought of a Southern Irish Unionist Party to represent Protestants in the republic became a political non-starter.

Perhaps to survive, many Southern Protestant churches adopted an ecumenical approach with the Irish Catholic Church. Religiously, this took place in an era when the Irish Catholic Bishops dominated the Southern political agenda – especially during the de Valera period – before the clerical sexual abuse scandals became common public knowledge.

The Southern republicans’ Achilles’ Heel is that it cannot tolerate – and fears – Unionist involvement in the affairs of the 26 Counties. Dail parties are quite content to moan about matters affecting nationalists in Northern Ireland, but they get exceptionally nervous about Britain – or Unionists – returning this serve and demanding an equal say in the running of the republic.

In 1986, instead of tramping the streets of Northern Ireland with the Ulster Says No campaign, helping to form the Ulster Clubs network and the red-bereted Ulster Resistance paramilitary group, the Orange leadership should have used its Border county Grand Lodges to set up the Unionist Embassy in Dublin.

The 1974 Dublin and Monaghan Loyalist bombings, which killed more than 30 people, demonstrated the fear of the Southern nationalist regime in Leinster House to any militant Loyalist activity in the republic.

While Britain has the economic clout to ‘soak up’ even the most sustained of republican bombing campaigns, the republic – conversely – could be brought to its knees financially within a fortnight if Loyalists embarked on a similar campaign across the 26 Counties.

The UVF was always blamed for the Dublin and Monaghan bombing, although republicans have always equally claimed British security forces’ collusion given the sophistication of the no-warning devices.

The current Dublin government needs to use its influence to ‘rein in’ the demands of Provisional Sinn Fein in the Northern Ireland Assembly to ensure a dissident Loyalist movement does not emerge within the Protestant community, as has developed within the republican community.

With Provisional Sinn Fein now a significant voice in the Dail under former West Belfast MP Gerry Adams, Southern nationalists can no longer dismiss the ‘Sinn Fein issue’ as a solely Northern Ireland problem.

The Orange Order and the other Loyal Orders have a similar role to play in channelling Protestant frustration over a lack of benefits, the Union flag debacle, the parades controversies, and the Maze shrine debate, away from street or paramilitary violence.

For years, traditional Loyal Order parades through nationalist areas took place unhindered. But ever since the notorious Obins Street confrontation in Portadown in the mid-1980s, nationalists suddenly saw the benefits of forming so-called residents’ groups to oppose the Loyal Orders.

Republicans had clearly recognised the role of Orangeism within the Protestant political community. Orangeism was the cement which bound the various strands of the pro-Union community together. Break those ties, and republicanism could severely – perhaps fatally – weaken Unionism.

The Orange lodge was the place where the middle class Protestant businessman could sit side by side with the Protestant working class labourer and call each other ‘brother’ as equals. If republicanism could drive a wedge between the Unionist middle class and the Loyalist working class, it would make strides in weakening the Union.

Drumcree was republicanism’s master stroke. The violence of 1997 and 1998 succeeded in driving that wedge between the two Protestant classes. The Union flag protests has seen the British security forces confront Loyalists on the streets of Northern Ireland in a manner which would have been unthinkable in 1974.

Orangeism has been effectively backed into a political corner because of the parades disputes. Part of this has been due to the domination of so-called nationalist residents’ groups by hardline republican spokesmen. The nationalist residents’ groups knew such people would be a ‘red flag to the Orange bull’ and the outcome was predictable – the Loyal Orders would not hold face to face talks with residents’ groups for an agreed solution.

Had the Loyal Orders entered negotiations with the residents’ groups and called the republicans’ bluff over parades, many so-called contentious parades routes may never have existed.

This situation has forced the Orange Order in particular to re-invent itself as a cultural organisation rather than as a Salvationist religious movement. The emphasis has been on a ‘family day out’ experience rather than spreading the evangelical Gospel of ‘Jesus Saves’ to a wide audience.

Orangeism is now at the crossroads. Religiously, it must return to its roots as an evangelical Christian outreach movement akin to the Qualifications of an Orangeman oath. Politically, it must act as a Protestant civil rights movement to ensure that as many Unionists as possible are not only registered to vote, but come out to vote on polling day.

In a Northern Ireland population of around 1.8 million, a few thousand first preference votes could see Provisional Sinn Fein returned as the largest party in the Stormont Assembly at the next expected poll in 2016 – the centenary of the failed Easter Rising.

All four of the Loyal Orders must rekindle and develop their links with religious Protestantism’s two dozen-plus separate and independent denominations, all claiming to be the inheritors of the Reformed Faith.

While many Loyalist young people are joining the growing marching band fraternity in Northern Ireland and the Southern Border counties, how many of these young people are also joining the Loyal Orders?

The Loyal Orders must also step up to the mark in working for the Protestant working class. There is the real danger the Orders will become viewed as nothing more than middle class Unionist rural outfits who don’t care about the austerity cuts facing many urban working class Loyalist communities.

In 1998, the year of the Good Friday Agreement, I completed my Masters in politics at Queen’s University, Belfast. The title of the thesis was: “The contribution of the Orange Order to the development of Pan Loyalism during the period 1968 to the present day.”

Having witnessed the splits, rows and fragmentation within Unionism since completing that thesis, my conclusion is that the Orange Order still has to make that much-needed contribution to Pan Loyalism.

If the IRA, SDLP and the Dublin government can form the so-called Pan Nationalist Front, what is stopping the Orange Order from becoming once again the cement which formed a Pan Loyalist Front? Time is not on Orangeism’s side.

As frustration grows within the Protestant community, at some time Loyalism may return to Orangeism’s real roots – in the violent Peep O’Day Boys who carried out raids on Catholics. US President Barack Obama laid great emphasis during his G8 speeches on the type of society which would be inherited by Ulster’s youth.

Does Orangeism and the rest of the Loyal Orders want that legacy to be that it actually – unlike in 2013 – it abandoned the Loyalist community in its time of need? I was a member of the Orange Order for over two decades and literally donned the sash my father wore.

I only left the Orders because of the pressures of writing. I want to be able to tell future generations that I was proud to be an Orangeman, as I remember the many religious events which I attended where the Gospel of Jesus Christ was preached. I especially love to hear my father, a senior Orange and Black chaplain and Presbyterian minister, preach these Gospel sermons to the assembled brethren, Sir Knights, band members and members of the public.

Ideally, I want the Loyal Orders to follow Christ’s example as set out on His Sermon on the Mount in Matthew’s Gospel. The Loyal Orders are at their crossroads – religiously, socially and politically. Let’s hope and pray they make the correct decision for the good of the Loyalist community.

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Remembering Our Cause: Charlie Freel

Remembering Our Cause

 

On Monday the 1st July, the vast majority of Working Class Loyalists, will assemble at various locations throughout Northern Ireland to remember and give thanks for the sacrifice made by thousands of Ulstermen at the Battle of the Somme 97 years ago.

The stories of the 36th Ulster Divisions collective and individual acts of bravery will be told and retold again many times during the next few months.

Children just too young to understand last year, will this year begin a lifelong journey of learning and remembrance, as a fitting tribute and memorial to their Forefathers, who’s story will never be forgotten.

All over Northern Ireland, there are thousands of memorials to their sacrifice and bravery, on Banners, on Murals, in Church’s, on Cenotaphs, on the Standards of hundreds of the bands taking part in the Remembrance Parades, and especially in the hearts of us, their descendants.

Their memory has never and will never be sullied, belittled, or tarnished by being remembered in association or collusion with, the enemies of their day, the cowardly IRA who collaborated with the Germans, in the foolish belief that they could take advantage of the United Kingdom’s difficulties to achieve a republican United Ireland by treachery.

Today there is an equally treacherous plot being planned, this time by the IRA in collusion with the DUP and a few other notoriety seeking so-called Loyalists, as they attempt to create a sham peace and false reconciliation centre, alongside the already existing republican shrine to sectarian terrorism at Long Kesh.

There have been attempts to coerce the old Volunteers of the seventies into participating in this farcical act of treachery, against the Genuinely Innocent Victims of the conflict and our own Fallen Comrades.

The ridiculous argument being used is that, if we fail to participate then our story will be told by civil servants, BULLSHIT. By refusing to participate in this treacherously heartless collusion, we will be exposing it, as the blatantly fraudulent attempt to sanitise republican terrorism, that it is.

We the Old Volunteers of the conflict, are the keepers of our story and our memorabilia, we can insure that our story is truthfully told in our own areas, by our own Volunteers, without the lure of treacherous fool’s gold from Stormont, Westminster, Dublin, or Europe.

If our story and the sacrifice of our Fallen Comrades is truly worthy of retelling and Remembrance, then just like the Original Volunteers of 1912-1918, we will be remembered with reverence by our own Loyalist Working Class descendants in years to come, totally untainted by association with the belligerently bigoted republicans, who unsuccessfully tried to subvert democracy here in Northern Ireland, with 35 years of sectarian bloody slaughter.

Today would probably be a good time to reflect on the words from two verses of, “The Red Hand Soldier”.

This land our Fathers cherished, for its cause they perished.

                         At the Boyne, the Somme, Gallippoli, Dunkirk and Normandy.

                         While others failed and faltered, their faith they never altered.

                         Their cause, “For God and Ulster,” we must never deny.

 

                         Some say the war is over, no more need for the Red Hand Soldier.

                         But we have seen their peace before, we will see it through again.

                         Let others fail or falter, our faith we will not alter.

                         Our cause, “For God and Ulster,” we will never deny.

Charlie Freel.

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Why Does The Loyalist Family Fear It’s Own Diversity?: William Ennis

Why does the Loyalist family fear its own diversity?

In a recent debate a fellow loyalist exclaimed to me how most loyalists found my left wing brand of loyalism bewildering.   It took me back I can’t deny it.  None of us are impervious to the sting of disagreement where agreement was sought and so I have been pondering the gentleman’s statement ever since. 

The Principles of Loyalism, which is a constitutional document of the Progressive Unionist Party (and can be downloaded from its website), is a bold and necessary framework.  It is from this document that I take my political counsel.  Its four outlined principles are as follows…

  1. The material wellbeing of the people of Northern Ireland
  2. Civil and religious liberties for all the people of Northern Ireland
  3. Equality of Union (in other words, if it is good enough for the people of London, Fife or Cardiff, then it is good enough for the people of Belfast, Londonderry and Newry )
  4. The reserved right to resist any infringement upon any of the above

These are all arguably left leaning principles and none are the least bit inconsistent with political Unionism or cultural Loyalism.

This spun me into a train of thought regarding the PUL family.  This is a wonderfully warm metaphor to which I affectionately subscribe, always have and always will.  The Loyalist family is and should always be just that, a family.  This is a stark contrast to the much more cold and militant movement that is Irish nationalism.

But let us pursue that metaphor properly.  What have we all experienced of families?  A family has many members, some of which we may not particularly like in the personal sense.  Some we may at times find embarrassing, and some we outright can’t stand!  But being a family is supposed to be more important than that, and it is, usually at Christmas; the paper hats, burying of hatchets and exchanging of hugs (or smile-punctuated handshakes) show that family is indeed an important thing.

For the Loyalist family to sustain it must remain so.  Diversity is strength, and the real-politic debates of left vs. right, conservative vs. liberal must take place with full gusto and purpose within the greater PUL sphere.  Isolation or hostile language toward another PUL (as opposed to the presentation of a reasoned argument against his/hers) will be a harmful habit to adopt, and we do so at our peril.

The debates within Unionism are fascinating, and the greatest aspect of them lately has been the tidal-wave of young PUL talent bursting onto the scene through both social media and community activism.

Let’s encourage respectful and fruitful political debate within Unionism, but never to an exclusionary degree, because then we foster the actual demise of the family.

I read recently that the new party NI21 about which there has been plenty of main-stream media bluster shall declare itself Unionist reluctantly????  A showcase, as if one was needed, for the consequences of the exclusion of unionist peripheral argument.

The chap who questioned my left-leaning social politics and I have since debated much, and get on just fine.  We will no doubt disagree again, we shall no doubt challenge each other again, we shall no doubt fail to reach consensus on certain issues.  But we shall always return to chat.  We shall always get on when it comes down to it.

Why?

We’re family.

 

William Ennis

Progressive Unionist

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BALLYNAFEIGH APPRENTICE BOYS FLUTE BAND: NEV GALLAGHER

BALLYNAFEIGH APPRENTICE BOYS FLUTE BAND
Possibly  the oldest band in Belfast.

Ballynafeigh is a small area of South Belfast. It runs from the Ormeau Bridge to the roundabout were the Ormeau Road meets the Ravenhill Road. It is halfway up this section of the Ormeau Road you can find Parkmore Street and Somerset Street the streets where the Ballynafeigh Apprentice Boys Flute Band were formed.

The date of the bands formation is the early 1890’s. The band was formed by young men who were apprentices in places like the Ormeau Road Gas-works or in the shipyard, hence the name –Ballynafeigh Apprentice Boys.  The band appears in the records of Ballynafeigh Orange Hall in June 1902 but is known to have been in existence long before this date. At first the band practised in the open entry at the end of Somerset Street so if it rained band practice was cancelled for that night. It then moved indoors in the same entry to what used to be old stables before moving round into an entry in Parkmore Street to a hall that was owned by Ava Blues Supporters Club.

When the Blues Club folded in the late 1960’s the hall was sold to the Education Board to become Parkmore Youth Club meaning the band had to find a new hall to practise in. With no hall in the area and the refusal of the Ballynafeigh Orange Hall committee to allow the band the use of the Orange Hall the band was forced with moving from it’s roots for a short period down to the Donegall Pass to practice in the hall used by the Donegall Pass Defenders Flute Band, now known as the [South Belfast Young Conquerors].

After a short period the band moved back to Ballynafeigh to practice in the Royal British Legion Hall up at Florenceville Avenue, now knocked down and turned into two houses. Band night in those days used to be thursday’s and after Top of the Pops band members used to head out of the Deramore Arms bar to practice. The uniform was blue sayers [more a black colour] with gold braiding white shirt and black dickie bow and it was made by the well known tailors, Spackmans from High Street.

At the start of the 1970’s and with the trouble becoming more intense the band found itself coming under attack more frequently from youths coming into the area from the Markets to attend the St. Mary Youth Club just up above Florenceville at Carolan Road. Due to these attacks the band took the decision to look for their own hall back down the Ormeau Road.

 

The Start of the Ballynafeigh Band Hall

A disused launderette at the corner of Walmer Street and Blackwood Street was purchased with five Trustee’s going as guarantors for the premises. As the premises needed a lot of work done to them and money was tight, alcohol at first was sold after band practice to help fund the work. This later progressed to selling alcohol on a Sunday night because bars in these days were not open on Sundays.

This was the first steps in the arrival of the Ballynafeigh Apprentice Boys Flute Band Club being formed, all be it as a she-been. The hall was raided by the police and the alcohol confiscated, so after this happened the band decided to try and secure a club licence to sell alcohol legally. This was secured and the Ballynafeigh Apprentice Boys Flute Band Hall was now legal.

The humble beginning from Launderette to Ballynafeigh Apprentice Boys Flute Band Club have now been in existence for well over 30 years and now incorporates numbers 3 & 5 Walmer Street as well. Practice night is now on a Monday night and there is very few young protestant lads from the Ballynafeigh area that have not been in or part of Ballynafeigh Apprentice Boys Flute Band such have been the family traditions over the years.

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EARLY MORNING:PICARDY PLAIN:JULY 1st. 1916

Early Morning, Picardy Plain, July 1st. 1916

 

Silence

Almost deafening in its power
somewhat overwhelming in the scheme of things
and considering just before a shower of molten metal
rained down upon the cowering men entrenched in dugouts…
Curled up foetal-like to escape the thunderous blasts.

The stench of cordite lingers long
and hangs about, unwanted just above
the trench—a trough not fit for swine but occupied
by lions brave and proud-supine-waiting for the whistle…
Trembling at the thought of facing the murderous barrage.

Shouts assault the stillness-Orders
barked-A common movement practiced oft before
an unwanted shift—knowing full well what waits above
but moving forward just the same and heading for…
The nightmare on a gently rolling Picardy plain.

Dawn…. Breaks….but  spirits fail to soar
a roar…a bellow as the horde beset the parapets
scrambling and crawling and scuttling, and shutting
out the fear, getting ever near to the broadside, the fusillade
that will greet them on this early July morn.

Robert Niblock

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FOR GOD?—AND ULSTER?: CHARLIE FREEL

“FOR GOD?–AND ULSTER?”

Young Jason Burke, recently entered a very interesting article concerning our Loyalist Working Class Culture. As one of the old Volunteers of the early seventies, I was very interested in reading the opinions of one of the young men, on whom our countries political and geographical future depends.
Possibly it is a sign of the times, hopefully it was unintentional youthful inexperience, but in listing his four main components of our Culture, Jason neglected to include the main cornerstone and rock, upon which the unshakable foundations of our Loyalist Working Class Culture has been constructed.
I am of course referring to our Protestant Faith and the sincerely sworn oath of our Fore-Fathers, “For God and Ulster”.
To our Fore-Fathers this Sacred Oath, was much more than mere words on a badge or a casual throw away drunken slogan and those of us today who casually, carelessly, and unthinkingly misuse this Sacred Oath, do so at our Countries peril.
The long troubled history of the Nation of Israel, should be a perfect lesson for us all on just how dramatically a Nations fortunes can rise or plummet, as a result of its peoples sincerity or lack of sincerity, with regard to our Creator.

During the past conflict, many of us who originally proudly proclaimed, “For God and Ulster,” slowly but surely excluded God from the equation, as we sought to repay indiscriminate sectarian terrorism, with an even greater dose of indiscriminate sectarian terrorism.
Slowly but surely in defence of the democratic right of the people of Northern Ireland to decide their own future and despite our original sincerity, we foolishly, gradually abandoned the moral high ground in the pursuit of, the satisfaction of revenge.
The end result of this distancing of ourselves from God was that, most of us eventually ended up in Long Kesh or dead.
With greatest respect to young Jason and Davy Ervines dear Wife, I sincerely believe that it is not a return to the culture of obsolete, totally useless languages, such as Irish and Ulster Scots, that our young people need.
I believe that what is required, is a sincere return to the basic Cultural Foundations of, our Protestant Faith and the sincerity of the Sacred Sworn Oath of our Fore-Fathers, “For God and Ulster.”
The totally useless, obsolete Irish  language, has long been used by the Roman Catholic Church and the Roman Catholic education boards, as a means of deliberate legalised discrimination, to deny Protestant teachers employment in Roman Catholic Schools, while at the same time Roman Catholic teachers have been able to seek and receive employment, throughout the entire education system.
I have absolutely no objection to anyone learning Irish or Ulster Scots at their own expense, in their own time, however I believe that, obsolete totally useless languages, train-spotting, tiddly winks and blow-football, should not be unwillingly subsidised by the vast majority of taxpaying non-participants.
Jason rightly points out that Irish was once a part of upper-class Protestant Culture, at a time when the vast majority of the Protestant Working Class, were unable to write in either English or Irish. It was however never a part of Loyalist Working Class Culture.
In reality the return of the Irish Language is about as culturally desirable to Working Loyalists, as a return to sitting with frozen clinkers in a leaking outside toilet in the back yard, on a freezing cold winters night with a damp ink-smudged page of the Belfast Telegraph for a toilet roll.
Personally I have absolutely no desire for the return of either.

Charlie Freel. 

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MLK: A SHRINE OR RECONCILIATION CENTRE?–THE MAD MONK

MLK: A SHRINE OR RECONCILIATION CEBTRE?

Why are the DUP so intent on facilitating SF’s motion of a shrine for the justification of IRA violence and murder ? Only those within the DUP can answer this , yet they remain silent when challenged by victims and those opposed to anything other than the Maze being raised to the ground . It’s evident that they’re on the defensive , at present they’re attacking anyone from the unionist community with such venom not seen since the attacks on Trimble’s UUP a decade or more ago. We see puppets for Robinson attacking those who speak out against their agenda to go ahead with this centre, which will include the actual hospital wing were Sands died . Only today we had Jimmy Spratt calling victims groups nutters and Donaldson recently stated that he’d had family members murdered too , a poor excuse to justify the DUP’s stance I must say , but yet , who hasn’t ? Is his families victims above mine or yours in that his opinion is more worthy than any of ours ? If the DUP would listen to the growing list including the loyal orders , victims groups , all the unionist political parties bar the UPRG and groupings such as the UDA , they’d realise that bar their party alone and those connected to the UDA no-one wants anything except the bulldozers to occupy the Maze . Are the DUP so caught up in this power sharing appeasement that they don’t realise that the likes of Bik McFarlane , Gerry Kelly , Dermot Finucane etc will be catapulted into world wide stardom for their exploits when the prisoners from H7 escaped , Kelly shot an officer from point blank range in the head , Finucane stabbed 2 officers more than 3 times each , numerous others inflicted untold violence onto unarmed officers without hesitation in injuring them to the point that 27 officers received serious injury. Without doubt this was a great plan , executed to precise detail and I’ve yet to mention the hunger strikes etc which the IRA gained great support from. Do you honestly believe anyone is coming to the Maze to view loyalism or prison officer life ? Seriously ? Are the DUP so misguided that they don’t know this or do they and they’ve made some deal with SF ( not for the first time ) regarding another subject which allows SF to have the Maze as their own ? Who knows apart from those within the DUP. I see no reason why the hospital wing were Sands etc died should be kept , listening to Donaldson say it’s not part of the Maze redevelopment I’ve this question , why keep it then ? Are the DUP denying that SF/IRA are not going to turn the Maze into a shrine to hunger strikers and that escape let alone trying to justify IRA men as pow’s instead of criminals? I’ve heard that Republicans are planning to invest into tourism, like the open top double decker bus kind of set up , only involving those who served time in the Maze taking the tours and they’re going to target Irish America , sounds about right if you think about it , cruise ships will be targeted on arrival to Belfast , something I suspect is starting to develop as a taxi driver told me that he took visitors to the international wall in West Belfast and that his visiting fare was told that when they return in 5 years they’d be able to go to the Maze to view the great escape and were Sands died with those who fought the Brits and brought them to their knees. Is this what we’re going to have happen to something that should , in my opinion , be ripped apart and torn down , respect , shared future , equals etc , all SF language , how about respecting your victims and halting this project now before we have people taking out judicial reviews etc as to why it shouldn’t/should go ahead .The only outcome I see is to hold a poll , quite simple , who is for , who is against , a simple yes or no , bring your Id to your local council office , register and vote for or against redevelopment , winner takes all so to speak , the message is quite clear from the Unionist community , tear down the Maze now , I actually believe that the Maze shrine has always been Sf’s agenda and they opposed the national stadium being there so they could have what we’ve ended up at today , a shrine to the IRA cause . In closing, i refer to the words of David Ervine, quote,  ” Bulldoze it, too much pain, too many victims, it is a blot on the landscape. Lets bring down the curtain on this part of our history”.

THE MAD MONK

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HARRYVILLE HEROES: GAUDEAMUS IGITUR

Harryville Heroes

                 Monday is the 1st July and marks the 97th anniversary of the Battle of the Somme. A huge number of Ballymena men answered the call to war and joined many different regiments. The main army unit was the 12th Battalion of the Royal Irish Rifles , the Mid Antrim Volunteers. Men from Harryville joined the 12th Battalion, trained, drilled and then left these shores to go to a country they knew nothing about. This piece is about two young Harryville brothers who went to war and never returned. 

In 1911 the Mc Gowans lived at King Street in Harryville. The street is long gone and now is Kens car park. They, like the rest of Harryville, were poor, plain, ordinary people. The two brothers would have had little education and by 1911 John was aged 15 and James 13. At this age John was a ‘doffer’ in the mill and James was a general labourer.  Despite working at this young age the two brothers would have played in the Braid river,  fished and swam and maybe went for walks out the Larne Road as far as the fields of Pennybridge. The countryside would have started at the end of Larne Street. On a Sunday they would have been packed off to the Presbyterian Church and no doubt Sunday School. Life would have been hard and poor. There now was an opportunity for excitement, pay, travel and the chance to do their duty for King and Country.  How did their parents William and Jane feel? Pride or a deep fear?  There were no pensions or state benefits. The whole family contributed to live. Children worked and earned money for buying food.
By 1914 the political scene conspired to create the armies of Carson and in the south Redmond. The outbreak of World War 1 prevented a bloody civil war and soon the Ulster men, instead of facing the British army, would become a division of the British army, the 36th Ulster Division.  The two brothers would have gone through training together and soon the time came for them to leave. The picture below is from 1914 and shows the Antrim volunteers marching in Queen Street, Harryville. They are probably walking  to the train to depart for Belfast and further afield.  The flat curved roof can still be seen today at Arbuckle and Calderwoods.
Did the Mc Gowan family go out to cheer their loved ones? It would be a moments’ walk from their King Street home to Queen Street to see the lads march by in uniform.  John would be 18 and James 16.  What did the eldest son, Hugh (19) think as they walked away?  There were younger brothers and sisters. Hannah was 14 when they left and Sarah was 11. Young William was 8 and maybe Samuel, aged 6, was too young to really know what was happening. They would never see their brothers again. Undoubtedly the two lads had never travelled far. Belfast would have been a strange and alien place never mind the towns of rural France. They would have got off the ship from England at Boulogne in October 1915. By train or foot they would have made their way to Pierrgot, Fonqvillers,  Mensil, Hamel and Martinsart. The two lads could read and write. Did they spend some time writing home to Harryville to say they were well,  little knowing what was ahead of them?

There were many Ballymena men together and so they would not have been lonely.  There would have been much talk about Railway Street and Larne Street and Galgorm and the gossip from the Braidwater Spinning mill who gave up so many of its workers.  But the war rumbled on and got bloodier by the month. Soon in June 1916 the brothers would be preparing to go over the top. They prepared, as thousands did, for the big push that would start on July 1st 1916. They were based down in the Ancre valley that had, ironically, a mill. They had suffered months of shelling, filth, hunger, cold and fear. Soon they, with all the young Ballymena men, would charge their respective German lines to gain some ground.

At 7am the whistles blew and the mid Antrim volunteers rose from their trenches and walked into a wall of machine gun fire. They suffered huge losses. One of the brothers was shot and wounded. The other brother went to his rescue. He was shot. Both died on the marshy battlefield of the Somme. It was hell on earth. Men crying, bleeding, shrapnel in the air decapitating people. Limbs blew off. Did they die clean and quickly, or did they, like so many, spend the day mortally wounded and succumb sometime in the night? Worse was to come. The Ulster men had done well but suffered grievous losses. Men where left on the muddy ‘no man’s land’. The two brothers were never found. There is no known grave. They are remembered on the Thiepval Memorial. A massive  monument to those thousands of young men whose lives, then bodies, were lost for ever.
And what of William and Jane Mc Gowan when they received a letter or telegram informing them of their loss? They, like the Cooke’s of Larne Street, the Wallace’s of Gilmore Street, the Mc Nieces of Queen Street and many more, would soon learn about the true horror of World War 1.  And when did the realisation set in that they would never see their sons again? They had no grave to grieve over. They would not have earned enough to travel to France. Plus the war would last another 3 years. How did the family adjust to the two empty chairs at a Sunday dinner table?
The 1st of July 1916 was when Ulster was proud of the bravery of its sons, but at what a price.  So this 1st July remember the Harryville men who went away and never returned. Remember all the Ballymena men who fought and died. Remember the families who lost so much.

Gaudeamus Igitur

 

 

 

 

 

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Loyalism: The Protestant Working Class and Popular Culture: Gareth Mulvenna

Some thoughts on Loyalism and the Protestant working class (and popular culture!)

The recent series of articles written by ex-prisoners about the music and books that they consumed while in Long Kesh and beyond made for intriguing reading. If some of these thoughtful recollections got the wider audience they richly deserve some of the well-worn stereotypes and preconceptions surrounding Loyalist prisoners might receive the challenge they so desperately merit. One of the delightful (but economically dangerous) aspects of these pieces was that I felt compelled to make a list of yet more interesting books to buy. I have books that I bought in 1998 that I still haven’t looked at. It’s music however that has always had a special place in my life. Indeed in 2002 or thereabouts I was told by my girlfriend at the time that I was like the character ‘Rob Fleming/Gordon’ in Nick Hornby’s High Fidelity. I’m still not entirely sure whether that was a compliment or an insult – I’ll err on the latter…with a degree of slightly bruised pride.

I think music is crucial to experiences and memories, and the ‘Who Put That On?’ articles show that particular songs and LPs are central to the oral/written life histories of the ex-prisoners who wrote those articles. One of the problems with the otherwise excellent histories of Northern Ireland’s conflict that have been written by academics is that we don’t get the whole picture of the people who were involved; either as combatants, security forces or civilians. Of course it’s totally unreasonable to expect a survey of everyone’s musical and literature preferences and the stories behind them, but I’ve found the excellent book The Intellectual Life of the British Working Classes by Jonathan Rose to be an encouraging reference point for some of the work I’m trying to do.

We know that working class people on both sides of the sectarian interface in Northern Ireland became involved in the conflict, so why has the Loyalist experience of popular culture and the ‘intellectual life’ been reduced to the two sad reference points of pornography and the gym? When looking through the photographs on LKIO last summer I was struck, but not surprised, by the picture of a Loyalist prisoner’s cell with a copy of Neil Young’s Harvest in the shot. Generally I’d imagine when Joe Bloggs thinks of Loyalists in prison they don’t automatically imagine a young man queuing up for the record player to hear introspective songs such as ‘Old Man’ or ‘Heart of Gold’; pumping iron in the prison gym while listening to the Bay City Rollers (or rave music later) is probably the knee-jerk image. That is what has been fed to people – that is what has put Loyalism in the dock of popular culture. The recent articles by G.I. and Billy Joe put forward the case for the defence, and do so convincingly.

Interestingly the embarrassing stereotype and the more reasoned reality dovetail in the examples of two Shankill Road bands. I noted how Billy Joe mentioned that punk wasn’t a big thing in Long Kesh due to the falling number of new prisoners in the late 1970s. In the recent hagiography of Terri Hooley, Good Vibrations, the Protestant working class are lambasted and stereotyped as being right-wing and unthinking. Two ‘Shankill Skins’ apprehend the ‘loveable’ Hooley (played by Richard Dormer) in his record shop and after thrusting a demo tape into his hands demanding that he sign them the two youths whale into Hooley and beat him to within an inch of his life. To the initiated we are left in no doubt that the two skins are meant to be Johnny Adair and Sam McCrory and the demo tape is that of the lamentable Offensive Weapon. Offensive Weapon was Adair and Skelly’s homage to renowned fascist Ian Stuart’s band Skrewdriver. Hugh Jordan may not be the most popular journalist around these parts but I can guarantee his opinion of Offensive Weapon is 100 per cent accurate – they were awful (I have heard the tapes)!

At the same time there was another band from the Greater Shankill called Ruefrex. They were borne from the same overall punk roster that rubbish like Offensive Weapon emerged from but were an articulate and musically superior band who were also fiercely proud of their working class Protestant heritage while being non-sectarian. Paul Burgess, the band’s drummer and songwriter, grew up in Jersey Street – beside a certain William Hutchinson! In 2005 he wrote about the band’s experiences in the late 1970s and early 1980s:

 

We evoked the wrath of both communities, although it was probably more politically incorrect and damaging to be portrayed as the ‘Prod’ band as opposed, say, to That Petrol Emotion as the “oppressed” RC one. You’ll still find – in regard to arts and cultural undertakings – that the Ulster Protestant community must overcome these initial prejudicial comparisons with the perceived cultural oppression of South Africa, Israel and the like. You can only sing with credibility about your own experience and culture. Or, of course, reject it and adopt some bogus stance.

 

Paul interestingly blew away the myth of the Harp Bar as being some kind of cross-community mecca for the youth of the day. He remembers the band being subject to sectarian abuse and even threatened by a shadowy figure wielding a gun (all for the crime of once playing a cover of ‘Ulster Boy’ by Sham 69!). Of course the fact that they were staunchly non-sectarian mattered little to some of these bigots. Again it also seemed to boil down to the fact that they didn’t fit into the punk scene – they didn’t dress like punks (so much for the individualism of punk!) and were accused of being ‘spider-men’. Elvis Costello was so disgusted by their outlook and background that he unashamedly branded them “Orange bastards!”

Unlike some other bands of the era Ruefrex didn’t shy away from singing about the contemporary situation and reassessed various strands of their Ulster Protestant culture. Anyone who is interested in the contemporary history of Belfast’s Protestant working class and Loyalist community should recognise the importance of Ruefrex in describing and shaping that history.

Of course Offensive Weapon are going to loom larger over accounts of the Troubles owing to the fact that the majority of the personalities associated with the band went on to become notorious paramilitaries, but it is worth remembering the stories that were going on in the background. Ruefrex’s struggle to be heard is perhaps microcosmic of the overall struggle of the Protestant working class to be understood in terms of popular culture. Loyalist ex-prisoners are an integral part of this story. People would rather concentrate on the jutting, strutting hulk in the gym than the more nuanced characters that made up many of the young men in Long Kesh during the 1970s and 1980s.

Ultimately I think there is more to our recent past than what has been written. There is a need to add layers to the stories of individuals and get past the assumptions.

 

 

 

Ruefrex:

Here are links to two Ruefrex songs that might appeal to the broad issues being explored on this website: the first link is a song called ‘The Fightin’ 36th’ – I don’t have to explain what that is about! I made a very basic video for it. The second is ‘Days of Heaven’ which describes ordinary working class life in the vein of Graham Reid’s Billy trilogy.

 

The Fightin’ 36th: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=i7aLkMZhW5M

(quote from Geoffrey Bell, included in album sleeve notes:

They are not bitter at the slaughter of their own people,

 

in a battle judged necessary by those not of their class,

 

not of their country. They are not angry, not bitter, do not protest, they are proud.

 

Such is the tragedy of the ordinary Ulster Protestant.)

 

 

A silence fallswith front line dawn,

 

and Private Samuel Dodds

 

needs God to lean upon.

 

The sun shines down,

 

the gas clouds clear,

 

the Woodvale cricket club

 

are keeping quiet their fear.

 

The shells pour down,

 

the whistles blow,

 

the Cloughmills L.O.L.

 

have nowhere left to go.

 

Through hell fire’s rage,

 

with bayonets fixed,

 

the cry was “no surrender”

 

from the fightin’ 36th.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Days of Heaven: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Wiw2ypD8TLQ

 

A burned out pub, a playground for the bored,

 

a Cyclops skylight offers sanctuary.

 

A boy peeps through the corrugated iron,

 

from his safety of his world within a world.

 

Far away from sirens in his shell,

 

days of heaven, nights of hell.

 

Little fortresses of common love,

 

footballs burst on glass-topped backyard walls.

 

‘Johnny 7′, ‘Hunts’ and ‘Hide ‘n Go’

 

“Best prices paid for copper and for lead.”

 

But with darkness the stones and rubble fell,

 

days of heaven, nights of hell.

 

A generation built from red-bricked streets

 

all proud, and hard, and honourable men.

 

One same purpose, that of right and wrong,

 

family and jobs their main concern.

 

Another side the newsmen seldom tell,

 

days of heaven, nights of hell.

 

 

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Who Put That On –Again? Billy Joe

Who Put That On—Again?

 

Another great lead from Gaudeamus following on from his recollection of books.  It is hard to know where to start in regards of forming a list of albums—or LP’s as they were commonly known back in the day.  I was an avid album collector before incarceration at the start of 1973 and always tried to develop my collection during the time spent in prison.
I had built up quite an anthology by October 1974 but sadly like the rest of my possessions they disappeared in a puff of smoke—and many flames—during the Long Kesh fire.  Many of the albums I lost at the time were later replaced and of course added to.  As a young man my taste was fairly eclectic.  Normally if I liked something I played it or listened to it—often to the dismay of friends—many of whom I found had a certain air of snobbishness around their musical preferences.  However, I like to think I stopped short with the bubblegum and saccharin sweet pop that seemed to abound in the early to mid seventies.
My early heroes or heroines were Neil Young—The Faces—Rod Stewart went down in my estimation after the Smiler album of 1974—Joni Mitchell—Van Morrison who was one of the universally liked artists throughout the compounds—and bands like Creedence—Lynyrd Skynyrd –and most of the West Coast stuff that seemed to be the legacy of the sixties cult.  I had favourite albums for all of these stars—Harvest—Every Picture Tells a Story—Blue—Astral Weeks—Pendulum and Pronounced.
In my time the record player had to be booked.  There were notebooks for everything then—Doctor—Welfare—Governor—Visits–Growing a Beard—and the record player.  In theory you may have had to wait quite a while before you got your turn.  Especially if one of the Big D merchants got on to it before you!!  These guys tended to be married—had kids—were prolific letter writers and all round Sad Sacks.  They hogged the Dansette big style.  If you heard the wail of Charlie Pride asking if Anyone was Going to San Antone—or indeed Patsy Cline telling us all repeatedly that she was Crazy—or Porter Wagoner declaring his undying love for wee Dolly—then sure as shit you were in for a real downer of a night.
January 1975 in Compound 18—not long after the Fire and we had been relocated to a decent compound.  Our hut OC was Jackie Whitten.  A great guy—very popular—smashing sense of humour—but an aficionado of Country and Western music.  Then it was possible to book the record player for the full night.  That covered from tea time to around ten o’clock.  Earphones didn’t exist so basically everyone could hear what someone else was playing.  The record player held around six LP’s and once one was finished the next one dropped.  So this particular evening the rest of the hut were suffering while Jackie wallowed in his country reverie and overdosed on Johnny Cash and Slim Whitman.  The yodels were echoing off the timbers.  Luckily Jackie needed to go to the toilet.  It was the chance we were waiting on.  Quick as the proverbial flash I nipped into his cubicle while he was in the toilet.  I removed the top three LP’s and slipped in one of my own.  Monty Python’s Flying Circus—Live at Drury Lane.  Jackie returned and went back to the letter writing and Slim was telling us all about That Silver Haired Daddy.  The record ended and we—all ten of us gathered in the next cubicle—listened to the mechanical sounds as the next record dropped…First track on the B side—Spot the Brain Cell—John Cleese..” Hello, Good evening and Welcome….”  Cue–Mayhem!!   There was no muted mutterings from Jackie—just a loud explosion with all conceivable bad words thrown in.  Of course I got the blame but he couldn’t prove anything.  In the absence of proof Jackie done what all OC’s would have done—he gave the ten of us a half hours fatigues each!!
Of course as anyone will tell you it would be extremely difficult to choose one LP over another and rate it as your favourite.  I had too many that I liked to have one that I would have played more than another.  You had your favourite at a certain time that rapidly changed upon the release of another.  Everyone had their own genre that, in general they stuck to.  Older guys had easy listening or country music.  Punk occurred at a time when there weren’t too many new people coming through the gates so to me that style had a limited following.  Some of the bands that emerged out of the Punk era certainly had their followers—The Clash—The Pistols and The Jam being the best examples.  I had a fondness for The Jam and latterly Paul Weller.  Albums also did the rounds.  As Gaudeamus pointed out the up tempo ones were used for the gym and he points to a good example.  Records that I remember being passed round the most included Bad Company—Running With The Pack—The Eagles—Band on the Run by Wings.  We all had our favourite albums for leaning on when writing letters and mine was Bad Co.—the first album.  It had a million little marks on it from thousands of letters over the years.
I could write a list of my ten favourite albums right of the reel and come back tomorrow with a completely separate list.  Music played a huge part in everyday life within the compound system—if it wasn’t listening to your LP’s it was watching Top of the Pops and for the younger ones the Old Grey with Whisperin’ Bob.  I remember a programme that was aired for a short period of time—Revolver—and it was here that we witnessed Dire Straits for the very first time.  They played Sultans of Swing and blew everyone away to the extent that we all phoned out on Monday morning–no mobiles mind you–by using the Welfare facilities– to have the LP sent in with our next parcel!!  Writing this short piece has whetted my appetite to go out and listen again to many of the albums that I would eventually replace with CD’s from the early Nineties on.  I feel guilty for leaving many great albums out here and will no doubt be reminded by others about that.  But over the years the albums that would have given me the most pleasure were—and bear in mind for each artist I could list their full catalogue—briefly as follows…..

Led Zeppelin—Physical Graffiti
Ry Cooder-Borderline
Bob Dylan-Dylan—cover versions
The Stones-Exile on Main Street
Talking Heads-Stop Making Sense
Nine Below Zero-Live at the Marquee
Paul Simon-Gracelands
U2-Rattle and Hum
R.E.M-Eponymous
This list goes on and on, and may in fact be revisited soon!!

 

Billy Joe

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