Saturday, August 25, 2018
NOLLAIG Ó GADHRA
I'm doing this post in English though many might feel it should be in Irish, the language in which Nollaig expressed himself at every available opportunity.
I knew Nollaig, but not well. And it was purely through Irish language circles and activities that I knew him, though I have a vague memory of once coming across him at an Eisteddfod.
Nollaig died in 2008, aged 65, and his daughter has edited a book in his honour. It consists of short essays about him by people who knew him, many of them close friends. The book is in Irish and is titled Nollaig Ó Gadhra - Cuimhní Cairde (remembered by friends).
It was only in reading the book that I realised Nollaig's full influence across a wide range of Irish life, both through Irish and English, and the wide range of his friends and those he influenced or who were an inspiration to him from right around the world.
And that's why this post is in English. Whatever about Nollaig's high profile across the Irish language community, he had no similar public profile in the English language community generally. Yet his opinions and advice were both given and sought by many in positions of power and influence.
I'll just give a flavour of some of the contributions. But first the image at the head of this post, and which appears on the cover of the book.
John McDonagh is a New York taxi driver who has presented a radio programme Radio Free Éireann for the last thirty years. Nollaig was a regular contributor. John explains, in his contribution, that a co-presenter on the programme, the famous Irish-American artist, Brian Mór Ó Baoighill, drew Nollaig as Willie Loman, portraying him as a travelling salesman for the Irish language, with his case full of books and a newspaper to hand. The original Willie Loman is the central character in Arthur Miller's play Death of a Salesman.
While its a great illustration, we have to be careful not to draw the parallel too far. Willie was a loser, Nollaig was not.
There are twenty one contributors to this book from all walks of life, and the content is a tribute to Nollaig's life's work. I'm just going to hit a few remarks from some of them.
Seán Duignan was Government Press Secretary and Nollaig was on to him daily with his own analysis of what was going on and recommendations of how to deal with it. And lest you think Nollaig was just a pest, Albert Reynolds, then Taoiseach, had great respect for his views. He specifically instructed Duignan to stay in touch with Nollaig, saying that he was a true republican on a par with his own Northern Ireland advisor, Martin Mansergh and Seán Ó hUiginn from the Deparment of Foreign Affairs.
One bit of Nollaig's advice that Albert didn't manage to put sufficiently into practice ended up costing him his career. "Now, what's Bertie up to? Albert needs to keep an eye on him. Tell him I told you that."
Máire Geoghegan Quinn is a Fianna Fáil politician. She held a number of Ministerial positions before becoming Ireland's member of the EU Court of Auditors and then an EU Commissioner. She was at one stage in contention for the leadership of Fianna Fáil. She also records receiving ongoing advice from Nollaig and marvels at his command of so many of the areas she was dealing with over the years.
Nollaig was advising Geoghan Quinn when she was setting up the legislative and financial underpinnings for Irish language television. It was around then that she realised that Nollaig was also advising her advisor!
Maolsheachlainn Ó Caollaí is described as an Irish language enthusiast and former President of Conradh na Gaeilge. He describes Nollaig as a man in a hurry. He comments that Nollaig would ring the Pope himself if he thought the situation called for it. I don't think he ever did though, so we'll never know if he would have been put through.
He did take a call from Cardinal Daly after he had corrected some statement the Cardinal had put out. I don't think the Cardinal was at all pleased. But then Nollaig would always correct people to their face if he thought they were in the wrong. Ó Caollaí remarks that it was amazing the range of people who were prepared to take calls from Nollaig, whether out of respect or out of fear.
Seán Ó Cuirreáin worked in Raidió na Gaeltachta and was also a recipient of ongoing advice from Nollaig. He remarks on some of the people Nollaig was in correspondence with: J K Galbraith, J Bowyer Bell, Noam Chomsky, and Reg Hindley, author of The Death of the Irish Language. Ó Cuirreáin became the first Irish Language Commissioner in 2004 but resigned in protest at the State's language policy in 2013.
Éamon Ó Cuív, who was also a friend, comments on Nollaig's capability and professionalism as a journalist. Éamon is Dev's grandson and has held a number of Ministerial posts. He recounts a story from Daonscoil na Mumhan (Munster Folk School). Éamon was making the point that in a United Ireland some recognition would have to be given to the identity of Northern Unionists. By way of example, he said he would have no objection to Ireland rejoining the Commonwealth. Nollaig seized on this remark and included it in a press release from the meeting (with Éamon's agreement). There was no end to the publicity this generated, all of which was very much to the benefit of the Daonscoil. Éamon also remarks on Nollaig's diligence as a gatherer of information and on the wide spread of his sources.
Pádraic Ó Gaora who many people may recognise from his long association with RTÉ has a story about Nollaig and Paddy Malone (Pádraig Ua Maoileoin - grandson of the islander Tomás Ó Criomhthain). Nollaig used to pester Paddy when he got stuck on some obscure Irish phrase in the newsroom. Now Paddy could be moody and one afternoon Nollaig hit him at just the wrong time. There followed an RTFM moment with Paddy expleting "Here Nollaig, tis all here" as he shoved a pile of dictionaries in Nollaig's direction. Nollaig quickly got over it and next day they were back bosom buddies.
Regina Uí Chollatáin heads up the school of Irish in UCC. I have never met her but I see her name all over the place and know she is held in high regard by people whose opinions I respect. I have to say this in advance of commenting on the magnificent peroration she has written to this book. While she may not always have agreed with Nollaig's views one hundred per cent, she is unqualified in her praise of his personal qualities, his role as an intellectual journalist - operating on a level above most others, and his abilities as a researcher, historian and motivator. Above all she sees him devoting his life to his vision of an Ireland where the Irish language would be woven into the fabric of society.
I'll finish on a personal anecdote. In 1971 I won a competition in Oireachtas na Gaeilge. It was for a radio programme and mine was a comparison between the state of the protest song in Ireland and Welsh Wales at the time. The emotional value of the prize for me increased enormously when I found out that Nollaig had also been in the competition. Had he not been so good it wouldn't have mattered.
Máirín deserves great credit for getting this wonderful tribute together in this book. Her own seventeen page overview of her father is a great read.
Tig leat Máirín a chloisteáil faoi agallamh ag Máirín Hurdall ar Raidió Fáilte ag caint faoina hathair Nollaig.
Sunday, August 12, 2018
SEÁN CROMIEN
When someone you know dies it's like the closing of a window on that part of your life which was connected with them. It's a slow process as reflexes die hard. There is then a period when they no longer exist, sort of forgotten or pushed aside in memory by the competing claims of the nearer present. Until they finally take their place in the archive and ocasionally return in story and myth.
I knew Seán at a professional distance in my work career and at a more personal level after mine, and his, retirement. So before they fade, or I do myself, I'll take the opportunity to revisit a few of these memories below.
La Conjoncture
What the French like to call "politique de conjoncture", a term unknown to most of us before we joined the Common Market, we know as "short-term economic policy". And that's where Seán was within the Department of Finance when I came on the scene. His boss, Brendan Menton, did the short-term economic forecasts, a vital input into the annual budget process, on the back of an envelope.
No doubt Seán, with his intellect and rigour, would not have willingly replicated this feat, but perhaps he had some sympathy with the intuitive versus the formal approach, given the obvious complexity of the latter? Who knows? But it was a mantle he was to inherit and at a time when the dark magic of econometrics was becoming all the rage. Fortunately, he had good backup at the time in this area.
Meanwhile on the other side of the house, the medium term was ticking away and by the time I got there the country was in the process of drawing up its Third Programme for Economic and Social Development, 1969-72.
Now, you should understand that, at that time, the short and medium term economic sections in the Department were at daggers drawn and this continued for many years. The strict demarcation extended even to the tea clubs. I remember at a much later stage being instructed to inform someone from the other side that they were not welcome in our tea club. Cross-fertilisation and joined up thinking were on a par with loose morals in those days.
So, at that stage, Seán was the enemy and I had nothing whatsoever to do with him.
Some years later, with the establishment of the Department of Economic Planning and Development (D/EPD) the situation only got worse. The Government at that time was essentially a triumvirate, consisting of Jack Lynch (Taoiseach), Martin O'Donoghue (Minister for EPD) and George Colley (Minister for Finance). As Martin was pre-eminent in economic and financial matters, his Department found itself frequently over-ruling the Department of Finance, much to the latter's disgust and resentment. My then boss frequently had to call Seán to order, and when the two Departments were amalgamated, that self-same boss who was now working to Seán, stayed out of his way as much as possible. This did not make my job any the easier.
It is to Seán's credit that, when I did have dealings with him, none of this was allowed to come into play. Nevertheless, I was not "one of his people", as he thought of those who had soldiered with him on the short-term side.
One Out, All Out
By the mid 1980s, I was dealing with the Department of Finance's role in relation to the National Economic and Social Council, where Seán was a regular attender.
I was briefing him for an upcoming meeting. It was getting late in the day when Seán said, "We'll leave this for now and take it up again in the morning".
"I won't be here in the morning."
"Where will you be?"
"I'll be on strike, Seán."
Seán was very taken aback. The idea of "one of his people", which, by then I must have become, actually going on strike was foreign to him. However, he took it in good grace and must have realised that he had got a bit out of touch with his staff.
Once the strike was out of the way he decided to reconnect and undertook a series of short familiarisation meetings with his Administrative Officers. This was quite significant as Seán was quite hierarchical in his professional dealings within the Department.
Maurice Doyle
Before he became Secretary of the Department, Seán used to stand in for Maurice Doyle, the then Secretary, at meetings of the National Economic and Social Council. In briefing him for one of these meetings, I mentioned that the Council had requested a paper from the Department on the exchange rate, then, as always, a highly sensitive topic with all sorts of currency market implications.
To fill you in, in his debriefing of the previous meeting, Maurice had left me in no doubt about the vehemence with which he stated to the meeting his absolute refusal to even consider such a request.
Seán was unaware of this and innocently asked me: "Well, did we give them a paper?".
"No."
"And why not?"
"Maurice just refused."
"I'm not sure that was wise of him."
Seán would have avoided an outright confrontation and given them a paper. What enlightenment it might have contained would have been another matter entirely.
My Mother's Funeral
I was quite taken aback when Seán turned up unexpectedly at my mother's funeral in Bray in 1987. It was good of him and has not been forgotten. I pointed him out to my sons as the man who signed the pound notes.
The KGB
I have recounted elsewhere how Seán and I (and, incidentally, Bertie) had our security status upgraded and were allocated a KGB-trained protection officer in Budapest in 1992.
And while I'm on the subject, Tom Kilbane, one of Seán's fellow birdwatchers, recounted at the funeral how they had both been arrested in Romania when photographing a rare bird which happened at the time to be directly in front of a power station. Tom claims that they were only detained for an hour but that the way Seán told it you'd think they'd been to the torture chamber.
Tom also mentioned them killing a sheep as they drove up a mountain road, and having to pay the farmer compensation when they were stopped by the police on the way back. I heard from another source that the farmer, when he heard an approaching car, drove his sheep out onto the road. The healthy ones managed to get out of the way while any sickly one got run down and the farmer demanded compensation. You can't be up to them country folk.
Scrap Saturday
I can remember an episode of the satirical radio programme "Scrap Saturday" which did Seán a serious injustice, portraying him as Sir Humphrey against Bertie as Jim Hacker from the excellent "Yes Minister" TV series. I've blogged my reaction elsewhere. The post is in Irish as I was entered for an Oireachtas competition at the time. Because of renewed interest in it I have provided a translation in a comment on the post.
The New Seán
I had no contact with Seán after his retirement in 1994 until after my own retirement when I met him by chance in the locality one day. In the conversation that followed it turned out that we both had quite different perspectives on many of the goings on in the Department in our day and each of us could add our own little bit to the story.
I was very taken with how chatty and laid back Seán was, compared with his more formal demeanor in the Department. This led to many subsequent conversations when I met Seán in the street and eventually we invited him along to the lunches a few of us had when one of our number was back in town from abroad.
Seán was a great addition to the chat and I think we all, including Seán, benefitted from widening the range of experience at the table. The lunches weren't quite The Last Supper but they did represent a formal festive seal on the reconciliation between the short and the medium term.
Fear uasal. May he rest in peace.
The Funeral
Given Seán's age, he was 89, and the fact that most of his contemporaries were no longer with us, there was a very respectable attendance at the funeral. I'm listing below just those that I and my colleagues recognised from our own time in the Department of Finance.
Wally Kirwan
Dermot McCarthy
John Hurley
John Loughrey
Ciarán Connolly
John Corrigan
Gay Veale
Eugene O'Sullivan
Bob Bradshaw
Tony Brown
Pat McCardle
Elizabeth Beckett
Josephine Duignan
Brendan Ryan
Pat Rowan
Joe Doherty
Dermot Quigley
Bridget McManus
Michael Tutty
David Ryan
Liam Murphy
Felix Larkin
Paddy Mullarkey
Noel O'Gorman
Ray Bates
Sean Donlon
Dermot McAleese
Paddy Barry
Tom Considine
Philip Hamell
Anne Vaughan
Joe Mooney
Con Breen
Eoghan Ó hAnracháin
Brendan McNamara
Kieran Grace
There were many others present reflecting Seán's active and varied life.
The President was represented by his ADC and the following politicos were spotted: Bertie Ahern, Michael Woods, Nora Owen.
Ronan McGreevy has a short piece on the funeral in the Irish Times.
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