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Good riddance to era when the dreaded ‘weed’ ruled the roost

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ON an evening last week, as I made my way home from work, I came across the unusual sight of a couple of hitch-hikers on the stretch of dual carriageway near Galway city, that most of us still refer to as the Hogan Motors road. It was an unusual place to see ‘the thumbs up’ and both of them were sucking  cigarettes. So, that combination of trying to get a lift on a dual carriageway and puffing out cigarette smoke at the same time made their chances of being ‘picked up’ pretty remote.

It reminded me of a time about 20 years back, nay, maybe even another decade or so, when as a driver, I wasn’t as cautious about giving lifts to ‘thumbers’. The times were certainly different too as regards our attitude to smoking, because I have many recollections of passengers quite regularly saying to me: “You don’t mind, if I smoke, do you.”

Whether out of manners or a lack of assertiveness, I’d always say: “belt away, but as our attitudes have changed in 2018, such a scenario is now unimaginable. The prospect of a passenger billowing out smoke into the confines of a car interior is now a complete no-no, and I suppose rightly so, given the link between smoking and a range of fatal ailments from lung cancer to heart disease and stroke.

I grew up in a house in the 1960s where smoking was part of the culture, with my mother, and her siblings, all hardened smokers from their teenage years. My mother still lived into her 80s, despite burning her way through 30 or 40 Sweet Aftons on most days of her life, but lung cancer did take its toll on some my beloved aunties, as the years rolled on.

They weren’t from a generation given to vices and often would give lectures on the ‘evils of drink’ but they grew up in an era where there was very little publicity or awareness about the health risks associated with the dreaded ‘weed’. As well as that, back the years, they were quite cheap and were never too much of a drain on what were meagre enough financial resources.

My little trips to the local shop for my mother always contained the order of 10 Sweet Aftons, as she nurtured some irrational notion of economy by buying the fags in the small boxes. Needless to say, my trips to the shop were frequent enough and it would be an indiscretion of calamitous proportions if the cigarettes were forgotten, or lost, on the way home, even if all the other ‘basics’ such as milk, bread and sausages were brought back safely.

For more, read this week’s Connacht Tribune.

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Trying to get it correct all of the time is a waste of energy

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Six-of-one and a half-dozen of the other.

Country Living with Francis Farragher

Political correctness was never a term I was familiar with as a kid, and maybe just as well, thinking back on some of the stuff we used to come out with.

We learned nursery rhymes where the ‘N word’ featured through 10 verses in a row without even having the remotest clue this was offensive in any way.

Travellers for examples during the 1960s were referred to with the other T word which at the time, to the best of my childhood memory, did not have any derogatory connotation.

They were regular callers to our house when around the area and never left emptyhanded due to the good nature of my late mother.

Euan McColl, that great singer/songwriter of the liberal left even used the old T word in his tribute song to the life and ways of Travellers contained the line:

‘All you freeborn men of the travelling people,

Every tinker, rolling stone and gypsy rover,”

With the passing of time of course, we’ve all had to clean up our vocabularies and with good reason too. Frequently, words used to describe people of a certain colour, religion, way of life or sexual orientation were used in the context of prejudice and hatred which just had to change.

I’ve often said in social discourse over a pint of plain that Ireland is a far nicer country to live in now that it was when I was a child of the 1960s.

This was still the era of corporal punishment in schools – and worse too in cases as has been well documented – while woe betide any single young woman who got pregnant, or any family who had a member with a mental health issue or one of sexual orientation differing from the norm.

For more, read this week’s Connacht Tribune.

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Tricks, trials and traps of nurturing our memories

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Memory is a strange old business and sometimes quite an uncomfortable investigative process with the passing of years. We all tend to get a bit worried when a name of someone reasonably familiar to us, just simply won’t come into our heads.

One of the little consolations I nurture, more in hope than in empirical logic, is that even when I was a ‘garsún’ attending national school, I had the habit of leaving things behind me for no good reason.

Even a decade or so after that, forgetting to get the Sweet Afton cigarettes for my mother after a few pints in the local – which in those days doubled up as a grocery outlet and public house – drew a fair measure of maternal wrath upon my young shoulders.

Then there’s the recurring daily problem of trying to figure out what some of the least used keys are for, on a ridiculously overcrowded keyring, while all the time vowing to eliminate at least 25% of the out-of-date ‘door openers’ from the collection.

A few years back, I remember some guy on the radio who knew about all things related to memory and good mental agility, saying that there wasn’t really a serious problem in trying to regularly sort out key IDs. However, he did point out – rather chillingly – that if you looked at your bunch of keys and wondered what they were for, then you were in trouble.

As we get older and want to forget issues about our own finitude (a fancy word for ‘the end’) the annoying search for mobile phones, car keys, wallets, glasses, scarves, caps and even jackets sends little worries through our dwindling brain reserves that things aren’t really getting any better.

For more, read this week’s Connacht Tribune.

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Decision made never to come ‘under the influence’ again

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Expectations, are I suppose, determined to a large extent by the times we live in. Growing up in the 1960s and ‘70s, the job priorities could range from aspiring to being a lorry driver or the more grandiose life of a teacher that is if the door to third level education could be prised open.

Then, of course, there were always those practical guys who were good at putting pieces of timber together; or at laying blocks in perfect alignment; or at being able to join copper pipes with just a couple of spanners and a few shiny nuts.

They turned out to be the tradesmen (oops, in the world of political correctness should that be tradespeople) who for the rest of their days were never to be short of work or a few bob in their pockets. A combination of good hands and a good head was really a pretty unbeatable combination to ensure that the dole queue would never be part of their lot in life.

Some of us along the way got sucked into a ‘bit of writing’ and in our own tinpot way managed to make a living for us, but of late I’ve managed to note a couple of occupation titles that would have been unimaginable a few decades back.

First off, all there were the ‘socialites’ a great term of the Sunday Independent newspaper at the height of the Celtic Tiger when glamourous men and women – rich on style but poor on substance – could always make their way into the gossip pages of that weekly organ.

I often wondered what did these people do for real jobs as they jollied their way around such night spots as Copper Face Jacks, Renards and the Voodoo Lounge at all hours of the day and night before taking the best part of a week to recover until the next round of socialising.

Now, move it all forward a couple of decades and into the peak of the social media age when the ‘big number’ across the world is the position of ‘influencer’.

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