The Irish Language problem is just a symptom of the underlying arrogance and dismissal of nationalist issues by the DUP though. Didn’t they agree to implement it during the last bloody Stormont walkout, as part of the agreement to get the assembly back on track?
Then, when asked to pay the piper they say no, and Nelson Bloody McCausland does his “curry my yoghurt” bullshit. Coupled with the fact that every time a non-unionist politician speaks Fleggory Campbell sits and laughs, like the ignorant arsehole that he is.
The disrespect from the DUP is blinding, they refuse to address their own inherent mendacity over the RHI/Redsky/NAMA scandals and then thon numpty Teresa May handed them huge political capital with her confidence and supply deal. They have their strut on and they are not willing to negotiate on anything other than their own terms. If I were in Sinn Fein I would walk away too. What is the point of trying with them?
Their constituents are heavily loaded in the North Antrim, farming, Bible Belt. They stand to lose heavily, possibly totally as a result of Brexit when the EU subsidies go south (literally), and yet the DUP are out tub-thumping about being the most loyal loyalists of all, Flegs and Queens and Britishness and fuck the economy, our livelihoods and our future chance of peace and quiet enjoyment of life. I have so many issues with Sinn Fein, but their exasperation at the DUP sneeringly refusing to honour the agreements that got the assembly back last time is honestly not one of them.
I don’t know. It’s fucking depressing is what it is. I moved away just after voting for the GFA, and when I came back a couple of years later Belfast was a completely different place. As Eddie Izzard once said “You’re building in glass now!”. We could see the future. Christmas markets (without flag protests), Taxi Driver now being a normal job, and not on a danger level equivalent to Army Bomb Disposal, sauntering into shops all casual, without holding our bags open in front of us for security checks, wafting across the border to Dublin like normal people. Of course tragedy still exists, but it was normal tragedy, car crashes, cancer, things that happen to everyone else, not bombs and shootings and being trapped in an escalating horror, not of your making but which you have to endure. I honestly thought that was the future my children were getting.
It was lovely. I cant believe we only got 20 years. 