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The great ‘Green Dream’ but it will be ‘Micawber’ finance?

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Mr Micawber, the Dickens character, who was always penniless but happy on the basis that: "Something will turn up."

Country Living with Francis Farragher

The Green Wave is sweeping across our lands and honourable and all as its ambitions may be, it is kind of mildly disturbing to see the different parties and individuals and political parties jostling with each other to prove that one of them is greener than the other.

In a decade or so we’re led to believe that no diesel or petrol cars will be on our roads; no turf will be burning in our ranges and stoves; and there won’t be a chimney to be seen from Ballybane to Ballbriggan.

The pontifications are coming at us from all sides. I read in the Irish Times last week about how some ‘expert’ observed that we were fiddling here in Ireland while the earth burned, and at times like that, I do feel that we are really getting carried away with our own importance.

Last week on Morning Ireland, Fianna Fáil’s Environment Spokesperson, Timmy Dooley, also couldn’t wait to jump on the bandwagon, even going so far as to suggest, that some of our major roads’ projects would have to be looked at again.

I thought to myself about his hard-pressed party colleagues in many far-off reaches of our land who have been knocking on doors for many decades to try and put in place a semblance of a decent roads network through our country

Of course, here in Ireland we can do our bit . . . and we must do our bit . . . but to start pretending that our little country will save the world from burning up over the next century or so is . . . well is just a bit on the delusional side.

While Richard Bruton has produced a plan that crammed with aspirations and ambitions, I often think of the tale of the man who dreamed of living in a great palace but when he woke up with only tuppence in his pocket, he quickly realised, that he was only dreaming.

Now, I’m no economist or accountant, and God knows I’ve enough trouble trying to keep a few bob in my own backpocket, but the thought does cross my mind as to who will pay for all of this great transformation that’s going to come across our land.

One of the biggest contributors to the national coffers every year is the excise duty and carbon tax the Government soaks up out of every motorist’s pocket once they fill their car with diesel or petrol. Subject to the more finite detail, roughly 63 cent out of every litre of petrol we buy goes to The Exchequer while for diesel the figure is about 53 cent.

For more, read this week’s Connacht Tribune.

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Trying to find the time to slow down that clock

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AS one gets older the realisation dawns that time – and not material wealth – is our greatest asset but boy does that clock fairly freewheel around with each passing year.

Anytime a conversation switches around to the question of: “How long is such-and-such a person dead,” the guesstimate answers usually need to be doubled. Looking back on time makes us all realise how fast it is flying by.

I always contend that winning the lotto – as exciting and all as that would be – would not make any of us one second younger and in all probability would not add on one day to our eventual date with destiny.  In fact it might even know a few years off if we lost the rag and went mad with the lucre.

My late father used to have a favourite saying about wealth and money namely that while it wouldn’t necessarily bring you happiness in this world it would ‘help you to enjoy your misery’.

Even a couple of Sundays back while sitting in the Hogan Stand and witnessing Galway’s gallant attempt to win the All-Ireland title, it was kind of hard to credit that 21-years had passed since we were last in a senior final and 24-years since we ended a 32-year famine with the victory over Kildare in 1998.

For more, read this week’s Connacht Tribune.

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It nearly always comes down ‘to splitting the difference’

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Fruit of the land.

Country Living with Francis Farragher

THERE used to be a great habit at fair days one time of throwing a spit on the palm of your hand and saying: ‘We’ll split the difference’, when it came to the asking price and the offer for a pen of lambs. The asking price might be £10 each for a pen of lambs; the offer could be £8; and the difference would be split with an agree price of £9.

Over the past few weeks, I had a gut feeling that this great debate the country was having on reductions in agricultural emissions would always come down to splitting the difference or if it hadn’t the three Government parties would be heading into a General Election and could it have been a case of lambs to the slaughter with ‘The Shinners’ waiting in the wings to mop up all the dissenting votes.

It has though been quite an upsetting time for many country people brought up on the land and instilled with a sense of decency as to how they treated the landscape; the crops they grew on it; and the animals that they reared. There were times, I thought, we don’t really have a green isle at all with all the talk of reducing emissions and cattle numbers across the country.

For more, read this week’s Connacht Tribune.

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Not people you can bank on when push comes to shove

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I’m not sure whether it was a good sign or not but there was a time, when I’d know the local bank managers by their first names. In the great scheme of things, most of the ‘business deals’ struck would be about loans for cars or farm investment while of course the big one was the mortgage.

Whether we were naive or not at the time, there was a kind of trust between banks and ordinary customers that was always nurtured by that face-to-face contact element. It was reassuring to know a name or a face for a bit of advice or maybe to get a few bob to get you out of some financial hole that you had dug for yourself.

There was a time too back in the 1970s when the average Irish Mammy could envisage no better job for a son or a daughter than to ‘get the start’ in the bank. It was the ultimate position of respectability, even if most of the days might be spent – to borrow a phrase from WB Yeats – ‘fumbling in a greasy till’.

I remember thumbing a lift to Athlone to sit an exam for the Bank of Ireland but whether it was my dodgy maths or my even dodgier appearance, I never heard another word about it. My career in respectable banking never managed to leave the starting blocks.

On a Richter scale of life’s regrets, it doesn’t even get a zero rating, although here and there, I’d be reminded of some of the junkets that lads I went to school with got from their bank employers. And then there were the years when we’d never be poor again with loans – the bigger the better – being handed out for all kinds of property deals.

For more, read this week’s Connacht Tribune.

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