*bursts in* *breathes heavily* Did someone mention the Northern Irish Troubles
First of all, pretty much yes to everything about Ireland up there. Growing up in Northern Ireland, I saw the violence from all sides - my father is a British Protestant and my mother is a Catholic, so I basically couldnât win because according to one side I was a dirty taig and according to the other I was a filthy hun. Luckily I managed to make friends with a mix of both Catholics and Protestants who all thought this attitude was just as stupid as I did, but between all of us, we saw our fair share of sectarian violence, and the Catholics, without a doubt, got it worse.
Irish Catholics were robbed of their country by Protestant invaders centuries ago. They fought and fought and eventually got the Irish Free State (now the Republic of Ireland), however, thanks to the deliberate plantation of Protestants to eradicate the Catholic majority in the North, it was left under British rule. Since then, Catholics have been murdered, arrested, terrorised, tortured and driven out of their houses just for being Irish Catholics.Â
I moved from Northern Ireland in 2010 and to the day I left, the violence was not over. I couldnât wear certain colours in certain areas because I would be beaten. I had fake names depending on where I was stopped, as attackers can determine what religion you are from your name alone (and this is a trick I learned, too, for defence). I can recite my rights if Iâm arrested because if I was stopped in certain areas I could be, on the assumption I could be Catholic. I know the subtle sectarian geography of the city of Belfast because if I cross the road in the wrong place Iâm in enemy territory. I have been chased by a group of forty people, throwing fireworks at me, because they assumed I was a Catholic. Police were parked on nearby streets and didnât acknowledge the commotion. My friends and I walk past graffiti screamed âKill All Taigsâ. A fifteen year old boy who lived half an hour from me was beaten to death by a group of adults for being Catholic. For fifty years, people have been detained without trial, tortured, beaten and wrongly imprisoned just for being Catholic, because apparently, being Catholic means you must be in the IRA.Â
Even now, I canât escape it. I have a noticeable Northern Irish accent, which is stronger when Iâm around people from there and is noticeable as a strong accent whenever Iâm not in the country. At airports, Iâm always the one stopped and frisked if they hear my accent. At ferry ports, itâs alway my car (which has Northern Irish registration plates) thatâs ârandomly selectedâ for a search. All of this just happened to me, a person who got off lightly.
If you think that Irish people havenât faced oppression and abuse, youâre wrong. If you think that Northern Ireland is past its troubles, youâre wrong. It sickens me that this happens only a few hundred miles away from England and no one acknowledges it exists, because hey, theyâre just some terrorist Catholics, right?
origamiaround
kaledo-art
stormborns
jacobvanloon
andulkaphoto
