There’s a design fault in Northern Ireland: sectarianism
July 13, 2010 by theantiroom

Last night's recreational riot offering (Niall Carson / PA via AP)
As the brown stuff hit the fan in Northern Ireland over the last two days, I got into a bit of hot water for saying scuzzbuckets on both sides are incapable of
letting go because they’ve no other identity than being an opponent, an archenemy…and bog all else to do in-between, despite the amount of money, pipe-dreaming and rejuvenation of the last 16 years. Within a few hours of last night’s recreational rioting
You Tube Clips were up on the net, complete with Kaiser Chief’s
I Predict A Riot sound-tracks. It’s summer time and the kids need something to do…
After spending three and a half years there, living in neutral, Catholic and Protestant areas (my last address was a rented coastal castle house with a Ranger’s Club at the end of the garden), I felt it would be inappropriate to let it all pass without comment. I attended University there, half-enjoyed a stunt in a tabloid, a summer in PR and researched/wrote a non-fiction book about a paramilitary moll, the sum total allowing an opinion regardless of who that pleases or riles. There seems to be passport-type rights when hauling ‘Northern’ hypothesis about which is a kind of partition of the mind!
And talking of passports, a lot of folk ‘up there’ happen to have a harp on theirs too. About 45% of the NI population aspire to unite with me, allegedly. What goes on is my business because unity would have massive social and economic implications for me and the society I live in. This is, after all, one island with ties of blood, commerce, ideas and history. In my opinion there’s an essential design fault in Northern Ireland that hasn’t been fixed despite agreements and power sharing – namely, sectarianism. Even on the day of the IRA ceasefire back in September 1, 1994 (it was 24 hours old) foundation stones were being laid for a new peaceline which would cut up a park into Catholic and Protestant zones in north Belfast.
People are educated separately, they play different sports, they don’t even share common sports facilities and fields, more than 90% of public housing is segregated, and so on. Obviously children growing up in that environment will see the “other side” as the constant unflappable enemy, even in so-called peace times. I’ve seen this first-hand with kids as young as six. Fond memories of escorting a German photo-journalist around the ‘walled’ areas of Belfast two summers ago and tiny kids on both sides lobbing stones at one another. “Those Orangies are nasty and threw them stones first,” a 6-yr-old freckled girl told us. “My Ma said ye can’t trust those Fenians,” an 11-yr-old boy explained when we drove around the other side to see who was throwing the stones back. It quite took my breath away. The first place they were hearing the sectarian sludge was at home.
Children of the ceasefire are definitively learning the bad lessons of the past. On the republican side the dissidents have a powerful if warped argument. Sinn Fein continues to laud what the IRA did – and what its street army of rioters got up to – during the Troubles. Therefore riots against Orange marches even in post ceasefire 1990s were a legitimate expression of communal anger. They commemorate and lionise those who took part in these protests as well as those who bombed, killed and maimed. Now suddenly there’s an ideological 360-degree turn which nationalists must accept. That any more of that kind of thing is wrong and unacceptable. To which the dissidents will say to both SF and crucially the kids spoiling for a fight in places like Ardoyne: just keep on doing what successive generations were doing, you are no different from them. Unless someone takes the axe to the root and tells a new generation that all that violence, both terrorism and street disorder, was futile and wrong, others will keep emulating it.
On a purely social ground the nihilism and destructiveness of youth in the North knows no bounds. In Lurgan they attack a train linking both main cities on the island of Ireland and endanger the lives of their fellow passengers. The overall damage is going to cost millions but to a generation brought up to expect that the state will pay for everything, financial considerations mean nothing. They won’t have to pay the bill! There is a collective lack of public responsibility that is not being tackled. Why? Because during De Troubles it was easier for the Brits to throw money at the problem as a means of counter-insurgency. This ‘strategy’ somewhere along the line became habitual. That’s why there’s more “community” workers than real workers in the North! It has one of the highest rates of civil service workers per capita in Britain. I saw this most glaringly when I applied for ‘Disability Living Allowance’ (DLA). The visiting doctor who came to my house to assess me admitted they were “too scared” to refuse applicants from flashpoint areas like Ardoyne, Shankill, Falls Road, Tiger’s Bay, etc., for fear of repercussions. It’s easier to process the paperwork and flush away any potential grief. I knew of someone who was getting full DLA benefits – including a people carrier, because they romanced a terrorist during the Troubles and were handily claiming ’depression’ from this dating decision all these years later. The money was spent on silver wallpaper, holidays, DFS couches and bikini waxing.
Last night’s recreational rioting made me sick on so many levels. A journalist pal rang to say people were “sitting outside on their garden furniture” in the Ardoyne, drinking beer, cheerily watching the riots in the way most people do with a St. Patrick’s Day Parade. A young boy aged about 10 was on his mobile to his mum telling her he’d be home soon if the “cops don’t lift me”. The new mini street armies are desperate to reclaim the hallmarks of a war they weren’t even born in time to recall. It’s a strange kind of sectarian serendipity, is it not? And as for being from Dublin and having an opinion on it, you don’t own the North matey, you just happen to live there.
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Great post June. I lived in Belfast, studying journalism in the pre ceasefire days. We used to live in the Village area, just behind Windsor Park stadium. Because everyone knew we’d moved up from Dublin we’d a procession of knee high sash wearing little brats marching up and down in front of the house with their miniature Lambeg drums from mid June. The rest of the year they were lovely kids. I found it endlessly depressing that such ingrained bigotry is so easily transferred to other areas. When sectarianism isn’t doing it for you then try a bout of gay bashing, burn out some Roma etc, etc, etc. This time of year is just an excuse for winding up the other side. I still growl every time I hear a pipe band. It’s something so hard wired into the community it’ll take generations to grow out, if it can. But you put it much better than I am. Over the years I’ve stopped giving an opinion on the North. Not only have I lived in Dublin for more years than I’ve lived anywhere else but I started off in England. Obviously I’m not getting it from both sides!
Thanks for that Abigail, I’ve yet to find any so-called ‘outsiders’ who went there for any amount of time and enjoyed it. I really wanted it to work out and had no intentions of ever returning back here…I had hoped to buy a house there, etc., but it’s actually impossible. The sectarianism is so deeply embedded that ordinary day-to-day things become laced with insinuation and political overtones. Oddly the people who get most searingly defensive [and sentimental] about it are the ones who got out themselves and are viewing it from afar. I keep hearing from NI mates how great the place is, without them ever specifying what exactly the ‘great’ corresponds to. The rioters of the last few years are younger and younger, have nothing to do with the ‘real’ Troubles and are being bred like frontline fodder by the dissidents. It’s scary and sad, but what they don’t seem to realise is that the UK won’t be unconditionally supporting them for much longer.
Fabulous article, June.
A great commentary, June. I totally agree with what you say about the scuzzbuckets. Their entire identity is so firmly rooted in sectarianism they’d have a meltdown without it. I get so pissed off with our local TV News (especially), too, who bother to report it and try to make such a big political issue out of what is, essentially, nothing more than a bunch of bored hoodies, stoked by alcohol, looking for a good fight.
But please, please spare a thought for us ‘insiders’ who cringe with embarrassment at this time of year. I might have been brought up within the Protestant culture, but to me, the Orange Order are nothing more than an anachronism – and a sad reflection of the patriarchal culture which still dominates here. And look where that’s got us.
Averill, well said and you’re right, it’s important to think of the folks who cringe at the bad press the thugs are attracting. I admire your honesty immensely. At least you’re able to acknowledge what’s going on, I have friends who still ‘bark’ for even mentioning it! It’s amazing to think the sectarian mindset [and madness] is still carrying on and in all honesty, I think the dissidents are becoming more powerful. So much effort has gone into regenerating the North, Belfast particularly, and it will simply unravel if constant unrelenting unrest continues. Pity those young blokes lobbing bricks at the cops and chanting hate have no idea just how much they’re being puppeteered.
The attack on the commuter train was really over the line. Do they want folks to be afraid to go up North again?
Megan, preferably yes! Southern hypocrites jumping on the shopping train to the North would be seen by hardliners as supporting the ‘regime’ they are fighting against. There were always bomb scares on the train…making it a pain in the arse to commute in all reality to either jurisdiction if you needed to be somewhere on time (for a job or whatever) but these scares are increasing. The irony of course is that they are persecuting the connecting thread between two places they are hoping will become one through force. Makes fuck all sense as usual. I think it’s supposed to be a powerful metaphor or a message to a government down here who they feel is lazy to care & has abandoned the cause. Blah blah. I’ve no doubts something shit will happen (again) at some point.
June, are you saying that it’s not possible for someone from outside ‘the north’ to choose to live and work there, to settle and make a family there?
Also, are you saying that civil servants and community workers are the same thing, and that neither do ‘real’ work?
Believe me, I understand your frustration, but perhaps your NI mates are able to see beyond the July headlines?
Hi Speccy, no I didn’t actually say that as such. I lived there myself as I said above and I also said in the comments that I moved there with the intentions of staying for good. I’ve no doubts there are people who can do it long-term, what I said was: I’ve yet to meet any, personally. Abigail’s experience is more regularly what I hear. It’s literally a statement of fact. As is the line about one of the highest proportion of civil servants per capita in UK. I know all about the July headlines, I used to help write them, in Belfast.
PS. Speccy, sorry, the last point: ‘real’ jobs. I [personally] believe a lot of jobs were ‘created’ in the region specifically to give people something to do….jobs that were not necessary. A lot of that happened down here too during the boom (every company and business outfit seemed to have a Press Officer during the good years, for instance). I think the same thing happened there, but with gusto, during peace-regeneration. I heard a lot of criticism of this when I lived there. I am not utterly allergic to the North (hmmmm, or am I?), I was one of the people who desperately wanted both peace and regeneration to work long-term, but this bullish brand of summer sectarianism that makes the headlines is only ‘one’ of the regular features of life you get to digest up-close when you’re there for any length of time. There are many more things I wanted to say but they’re not for this blog. This is just my opinion in lieu of the same old same old tack we saw on the TV the other night, that we’ll get to see every summer for years to come.
Sorry, June, we may be talking at cross purposes. I’m not Jim and I don’t work in media or as a press officer.
I’m a middle aged woman from the north, living and working in Belfast, bringing up a family with my English husband. We have friends from around the world who have chosen to live here, to rear children here. I used to work for a charity, doing work that may not have been popular in the mass media, but was certainly necessary.
There are parts of your post that I couldn’t argue with; I’m just concerned about what appears to be a glib style. I look forward to reading some of your more considered posts.
Hey there, sorry about that, I glided over your ‘name’ on the post and it linked to a blog by ‘Jim’. Our experiences are very different and that is that. The line about ‘real’ workers was also sarcastic, thus the use of an exclamation mark. A lot of people (civil service friends, councillors, etc.) harped on about this when I was there…an over-abundance of ‘community’ workers, I don’t know the stats for that but there did seem to be a lot. But having said that I realise people need help after the mania and violence of the last few decades. There’s a big hangover from the Troubles still. I lived all over, in City Centre, Ormeau Road, Stranmillis, Forestside, Whitehead (Carrickfergus) and Holywood in my time there. It may well be different for a couple, I don’t know? I have a few friends who are there through marriage and other commitments but who don’t enjoy it and I’m being absolutely honest about that. I also have NI mates who totally disagree with all I’ve said in my piece and wax lyrical about how much it has to offer, but they live away from it for years. I honestly wish I could say different here but as I said, everyone’s experience is divergent. I just wish the thugs would cop on and let the place progress and grow up and become somewhere more ‘whole’ if I can borrow a hippy term. I feel it’s bizarre that the seething hatred seems to be growing and not abating.