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THE IRISH CONCEPTION OF THE ENGLIS I have already told the story of not being able to buy black market eggs because, with an English accent, I was thought to be the ‘Ministry Man’. An accentless, or near accentless speech was, in my experience generally the trigger for suspicion. I remember when I first joined… Continue reading The Northen Ireland Troubles, 8

When one has been trapped in the home, either through weather conditions, injury, or both, one starts to wonder if there is not a solution to our weather problems. The media have been full of criticism of the various authorities responsible for transport and roads, and quoting their views on the Russian example. I was… Continue reading The Russian Syndrome, a proposition

In the Admiralty, people were trained as an Inspection Divers, capable of examining structures either old or under construction under water. I am believe the course at the Diving school at Chatham was intended to put the fear of God into us which it nearly did. We had to learn to dive in those old… Continue reading 1950 – ,The helmet diving coures

MORE LESSONS I LEARNED I learned never to say right when it could be misconstrued. It was early morning and I needed to examine the surface water system of the old runway. The chainman and his sidekick had been struggling to get an old manhole cover off and once again I forgot what had been… Continue reading 1950- , Civil Engineering, The Runway Job 4

DIGGING FOR COAL Until some years ago, when a barrage was built across the River Lagan, just downstream from the Queen Elizabeth Bridge, the River brought down thousands of tons of alluvial silt which it deposited along its banks making it a black unsightly mess at low tide. Because the River was always navigable at… Continue reading 1950- ,Civil Engineering, The Runway job, 2

In Third Year at Queen’s, Engineering Students were required to obtain a holiday job as training on a building site and, as I have said, I had managed to be taken on at a building site constructing houses to reduce the post-war housing shortage. I was involved in the supervision of the road and sewer… Continue reading The building site

Is it self-service that we really wish I was talking to a young woman trying to make her way as a florist. >From what I’ve seen of her work, it has been of the highest standard, but not only she is worried about the future, but the wholesalers, selling the flowers and specialities to the… Continue reading Yet another Rant

For the sake of those who are interested in engineering, and those who know nothing about civil engineering, I will write a short description of how the system works, and the variety of work that it covers. Civil engineers, per se, are generally people who have had university training followed by three to four years… Continue reading Civil Engineering

The most salutary lesson, though, was to come on the ‘Glorious Twelfth’ of July 1949. By this time I had learned that it was referred to as the Glorious Twelfth. An aunt living in Bangor who had borrowed a camera from our next-door neighbour, had unfortunately been rushed to hospital. The neighbours were going on… Continue reading 1946-, Irish Politics, Part 2

When deciding to live in Ireland I should have done my homework. It is surprising how completely ignorant I was of the traditions of this country, even though I had lived and worked here for fifteen months. During the war local differences did not seem of the same proportion, dwarfed by the greater disunity. In… Continue reading 1946-50, Irish Politics, Part 1