If you remove the English Army
tomorrow and hoist the green flag over Dublin Castle., unless you
set about the organization of the Socialist Republic your efforts
will be in vain. England will still rule you. She would rule you
through her capitalists, through her landlords, through her
financiers, through the whole array of commercial and individualist
institutions she has planted in this country and watered with the
tears of our mothers and the blood of our martyrs”. -
James Connolly, --- from Socialism and
Nationalism in Shan Van Vocht, January 1897
"Travelling - I was all my life at
it. I'd still rather be travelling around. I'm always thinking of
it. It was a better and a nicer time on the road - more freedom
along the roads. We'd be selling tinware, saucepans, cans - country
people knew us well at those times and were very nice."
Nan McDonagh ---
Former Irish Traveler (Tinker)
Often while sewing for the lords and barons who lived in magnificent
houses on the Lake Shore Drive, I would look out of the plate glass
windows and see the poor, shivering wretches, jobless and hungry,
walking alongside the frozen lake front. The contrast of their
condition with that of the tropical comfort of the people for whom I
sewed was painful to me.”
Mary Harris
"Mother" Jones -- writing in her biography
Life springs from death and
from the graves of patriot men and women spring living
nations. . . . They think that they have pacified Ireland.
They think that they have purchased half of us and
intimidated the other half. They think that they have
foreseen everything, think they have provided against
everything; but the fools, the fools, the fools, they have
left us our Fenian dead, and while Ireland holds these
graves Ireland unfree shall never be at peace. --
Patrick Henry
Pearse-- excerpt from gaveside
oration for O'Donovan Rossa
They won't break me because the desire for freedom, and the
freedom of the Irish people, is in my heart. The day will dawn when
all the people of Ireland will have the desire for freedom to show.
It is then that we will see the rising of the moon.
Bobby Sands
I will not serve that in which I
no longer believe whether it call itself my home, my fatherland or
my church: and I will try to express myself in some mode of life or
art as freely as I can and as wholly as I can, using for my defence
the only arms I allow myself to use, silence, exile, and cunning.
James
Joyce --
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man.
I was raised in an
Irish-American home in Detroit where assimilation was the
uppermost priority. The price of assimilation and
respectability was amnesia. Although my great-grandparents
were victims of the Great Hunger of the 1840's, even though
I was named Thomas Emmet Hayden IV after the radical Irish
nationalist exile Thomas Emmet, my inheritance was to be
disinherited. My parents knew nothing of this past, or
nothing worth passing on."
Tom Hayden, a California
state senator, is the editor of Irish Hunger and of
legislation incorporating the Great Hunger into the
California school curriculum.
I
now bid farewell to the country of my birth—of my
passions—of my death; a country whose misfortunes
have invoked my sympathies—whose factions I sought
to quell—whose intelligence I prompted to a lofty
aim—whose freedom has been my fatal dream. To that
country I now offer as a pledge of the love I bore
her, and of the sincerity with which I thought and
spoke, and struggled for her freedom, the life of a
young heart; and with that life, the hopes, the
honours, the endearments of a happy, a prosperous,
and honourable home. Proceed, then my lords, with
that sentence which the law directs—I am prepared to
hear it—I trust I am prepared to meet its execution.
I shall go, I think, with a light heart before a
higher tribunal—a tribunal where a Judge of infinite
goodness, as well as of infinite justice, will
preside, and where, my lords, many, many of the
judgements of this world will be reversed."
Thomas Francis Meagher -- in speech from the dock 10/23/1848
Believing that the British
Government has no right in Ireland, never had any right in
Ireland, and never can have any right in Ireland, the
presence in any one generation of Irishmen, ready to die to
affirm that truth, makes that Government for ever a
usurpation and a crime against human progress.
I personally
thank God that I have lived to see the day when thousands of
Irish men and boys, and hundreds of Irish women and girls,
were ready to affirm that truth, and to attest it with their
lives if need be
James
Connolly - in speech to the Court Martial
that sentenced him to death on May 9, 1916.
Ireland has seen her sons - aye, and
her daughters too! - suffer from generation to generation, always
for the same cause, meeting the same fate, and always at the hands
of the same power. Still, always a fresh generation has passed on to
withstand the same opposition . . . the Unionist champions chose a
path which they felt would lead to the woolsack, while I went down
the road I knew must lead to the dock, and the event proved we were
both right".
Roger
Casement, in speech from the dock - June 30, 1916
We are ready to
die and shall die cheerfully and proudly, you must not
grieve for all of this. We have preserved Ireland's honor
and our own. Our deeds of last week are the most splendid in
Ireland's history. People will say things of us now, but we
shall be remembered by posterity and blesses by unborn
generations. You cannot conquer Ireland. You cannot
extinguish the Irish passion for freedom. If our deed
has not been sufficient to win freedom, then our children
will win it by a better deed. Ireland unfree shall never be
at peace.
Padraig Pearse --- on Easter
1916
"No
person knows better than you do that the domination of
England is the sole and blighting curse of this country. It
is the incubus that sits on our energies, stops the
pulsation of the nation’s heart and leaves to Ireland not
gay vitality but horrid the convulsions of a troubled
dream."
Daniel
O'Connell ---
Letter to
Bishop Doyle, 1831
"Ireland,
thou friend of my country in my country's most friendless
days, much injured, much enduring land, accept this poor
tribute from one who esteems thy worth, and mourns thy
desolation."
George Washington ---
speaking of
Ireland's support for America during the revolution.
You know whats going to
happen here in the
morning? The whole damn
reb army is going to be
here. They'll move
through this town,
occupy these hills on
the other side and when
our people get here Lee
will have the high
ground. There will be
the devil to pay! The
high ground! Meade will
come in slowly,
cautiously. New to
command. They'll be on
his back in Washington.
Wire hot with messages
'Attack! Attack!'. So he
will set up a ring
around these hills. And
when Lee's army is
nicely entrenched behind
fat rocks on the high
ground, Meade will
finally attack, if he
can coordinate the army.
Straight up the
hillside, out in the
open, in that gorgeous
field of fire. We will
charge valiantly... and
be butchered valiantly!
And afterwards men in
tall hats and gold watch
fobs will thump their
chest and say what a
brave charge it was.
Devin, I've led a
soldier's life, and I've
never seen anything as
brutally clear as this.
Gen. Buford
---
Gettysburg
battlefield July 1, 1863
Abhor the
sword—stigmatize the sword? No, my lord, for, in the passes
of the Tyrol, it cut to pieces the banner of the Bavarian,
and, through those cragged passes, struck a path to fame for
the peasant insurrectionist of Insprück!
Abhor the
sword—stigmatize the sword? No, my lord, for at its blow, a
giant nation started from the waters of the Atlantic, and by
its redeeming magic, and in the quivering of its crimson
light, the crippled colony sprang into the attitude of a
proud Republic—prosperous, limitless, and invincible!
Abhor the
sword—stigmatize the sword? No, my lord, for it swept the
Dutch marauders out of the fine old towns of Belgium,
scourged them back to their own phlegmatic swamps, and
knocked their flag and scepter, their laws and bayonets,
into the sluggish waters of the Scheldt.
Thomas Francis Meagher ---
Sword
speech
Constitution
Hall, Dublin, July 20, 1846
I have but a
few more words to say. I am going to go to my cold and
silent grave. My lamp of life is nearly extinguished. My
race is run. The grave opens to receive me and I sink into
its bosom. I have but one request to ask at my departure
from this world. It is the charity of its silence. Let no
man write my epitaph; for as no man who knows my motives
dare now vindicate them, let not prejudice or ignorance
asperse them. Let them and me rest in obscurity and peace;
and my tomb remain uninscribed and my memory in oblivion
until other times and other men can do justice to my character.
When my country takes her place among the nations of the
earth, then, and not till then let my epitaph be written. I
have done."
Robert Emmet ---
Speech from the Dock, September 19,
1803