Category: Feature

Trans: When Ideology Meets Reality

Recently, I spoke at a conference focused on the Irish Gender Recognition Act in Dublin. Much of what I said will seem familiar to people who follow my work, but I think I managed to express why gender self-ID is harmful to women rather than men better than I have before. I laid out what…

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Rewriting Crossmaglen: The Troubles and its legacy

Just twenty minutes from Belfast city centre, the final remnants of the infamous Long Kesh internment camp still creak and sway in rusted decay, suspended somewhere between demolition and preservation. Of the notorious H-Blocks where the IRA hunger strikers died, only one remains. Guard towers still stand watch over a prison complex that otherwise lies…

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The legacy of St Patrick arises with dawn prayer

Just like Christmas, St Patrick’s Day is now associated with secular traditions. Parties drowning in green shamrocks and leprechaun hats. But the creator of the St Patrick’s Dawn Prayer Gatherings doesn’t see that as a problem. Siobhán Brennan considers it “good fun and children love it. It’s creating memories.” What she believes is that this…

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The beating heart of Irish Montreal

As the world turns green for St Patrick’s Day, the great outposts of the Irish diaspora will compete, as they always do, to outshine one another. In Chicago, the river will glow an impossible emerald. Beneath the spires of St Patrick’s Cathedral, Fifth Avenue will pulse with marching bands and tricolours. In Boston, Southie will…

What ‘i-Gen’ Catholics have to say about the Church

By Frida Hennig and Pedro Esteva Young Catholics have responded to Bishop Niall Coll’s recent remarks about youth, who he referred to as “i-Gens”, seeking “clarity, coherence and tradition” rather than adaptability and experimentation, which can often seem fruitless. The Irish Catholic spoke to two “i-Gen” Catholics to get their perspectives on the Bishop of…

Inside Ave Maria’s plans for Mount Melleray

It was lashing across the Knockmealdown Mountains as we drove up the winding road to Mount Melleray. But as the car pulled into the gravel courtyard, the sky began to clear. The grey lifted, and there before us stood the great church against the wide Waterford landscape. For nearly two centuries, the monastery had been…