A Different View
Old Galway road offered substance ahead of speed
A Different View with Dave O’Connell
It must be part of our psyche that our default position on almost everything invariably involves unhappiness – we complain forever about the rain and three days into what we laughingly call a heat wave, we’re giving out about the sun.
Same thing with traffic – it’s not that long ago that the journey time from Galway to Dublin was at least three and a half hours.
And now that it’s little more than half that on a stress-free motorway, you’d have thought we’d be thrilled – but honestly, it has to be the most boring journey on God’s green earth.
The plus side is that you know that, once you leave the Galway Clinic in your rear view mirror at this end or exit the M50 at the other, it will take you just under two hours to get from east to west or vice versa.
And yet it is only a generation ago that you’d spend two hours getting not much further than half way.
The recent All-Ireland Final disappointment was only exacerbated by the sort of painfully slow journey home that we’d thought we’d confined to history – bumper to bumper traffic almost all the way home, alleviated only by short burst of open road to allow your eyes to recover from the burning of brake lights in front of you.
It was still a shorter journey than the fastest run along the old Galway road – but it brought back memories of a time when that trip took on the proportions of a never-ending odyssey.
We all remember leaving Dublin and slowly making our way out past Maynooth which was really the end of the suburbs and the start of the drive home.
The road out of Maynooth was populated with half of Galway – or at least the entire student population of the county studying in Dublin – all with thumbs out on the stretch of road out past the seminary, hitching home for the weekend.
The furthest commuter bus from Dublin city centre took you to Maynooth – and thus this was the point at which your dependence on generous drivers began.
Hitch-hikers used to finish work or college early to get a place near the top of that turn onto the Galway road – particularly in winter so that they could avoid the doomsday scenario of being stuck in Kilbeggan after dark.
Whether you were driving or hitching, the adventure took you through small towns and villages that brought you one tick further down the road to home.
Those who travelled the route will still recall how you made a left turn after Harry’s in Kinnegad and meandered through Rochfordbridge and Tyrellespass and Moate and spent longer than Patrick Sarsfield crossing the Bridge of Athlone before sampling the delights of Hayden’s because you had to stop for something to eat as it seemed like you’d been driving for days.
For more, read this week’s Connacht Tribune.
A Different View with Dave O’Connell
The only time in your life that you should ever utter the words: “Do you know who I am?” are if you’ve just had a bang on the head or you are unfortunately suffering from dementia.
Because, otherwise, the phrase ‘do you know who I am’ only serves to make things a whole lot worse.
Normally, the phrase is unleashed towards late night door staff on a wave of alcohol – and never once in the history of time has it produced the result the utterer had intended.
The doorman may well know who you are which is often the very reason you’re not getting into the place in the first instance – or if he doesn’t know who you are, he won’t be unduly influenced when he does, unless you’re a famous movie star or his long-lost cousin.
‘Do you know where I am?’ might often be closer to the phrase you’re looking for, because that would serve you well when you’re looking for a taxi.
‘Do you know who I am?’ is a threatening phrase that in truth wouldn’t frighten the cat. But if you’re anxious to dig the hole a few shovels deeper, you should follow up with ‘I’d like to speak to your manager.’
Managers can be elusive at the best of times, but they’re normally rarer than hen’s teeth when it comes to the small hours of the morning – and even if they’re there, they are most likely watching proceedings on CCTV…just so they know who you are, in case you yourself can’t remember.
‘I’d like to speak to your manager’ suggests that you and he or she are from the one social sphere which is several strata north of the one occupied by door staff.
For more, read this week’s Connacht Tribune.
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A Different View with Dave O’Connell
As it turned out, we were much closer to a Eurovision win than we could ever have imagined – not Ireland, of course, because we’ve now mastered the art of just sending cannon fodder to be blown out in the semi-final.
No, this was just two of us – myself and our eldest – who were lucky enough to be at Anfield for the Reds’ recent win over Brentford, where positioned in the seat right in front of us were four happy lads from Finland.
One of them, we now know, was Käärijä, the singer of the catchiest song at Eurovision, Cha Cha Cha.
But just a week before 7,000 people sung his catchphrase at the Eurovision Arena, he and two his mates – accompanied by an older bloke who had to be either his dad or from the national broadcaster – sat anonymously in the same corner of the lower level of Anfield’s Main Stand.
He was utterly unknown to us as well of course, and the only thing that saw him stand out was his green nail varnish. Live and let live, of course, but it still ensures that you make an impression even if it looks like you were just very late for St Patrick’s Day.
Käärijä may well be Liverpool’s greatest Scandinavian fan, although the bar for that is set fairly high, given that they invade the city in greater numbers every two weeks than the Vikings did just once during the first millennium.
Equally, he may not be a football fan at all – although, as the rest of the week proved, he sure loves a crowd.
Positioned as we were in the corner of the Main Stand, the next section to us, around the corner in the Anfield Road Stand – currently adding a top layer – was occupied by the visiting Brentford supporters.
For more, read this week’s Connacht Tribune.
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A Different View with Dave O’Connell
Contactless payments reached a record €17.9 billion in Ireland last year – up by 31 per cent on 2021, as people came out from under their Covid shell and appear to have left their cash behind them.
Figures from the Banking & Payments Federation found that – despite the cost-of-living increases – the Irish public made three million contactless payments a day, worth an average of €53 million in the final quarter of 2022.
Given that there are 3.8 million people in Ireland over the age of 18, that means that almost every single one of us tapped the card every day last year.
And again, on the presumption that there are a few who still prefer peeling a fifty off a wad of notes, the true figure may be even higher, as we eschew actual money every time we go into a restaurant, bar or shop.
Then comes the monthly morning of reckoning when you open your statement – electronic of course because, like paper money, banks don’t deal in paper statements anymore either – and your guilty secrets unfurl like a rap sheet before your very eyes.
Five taps of a Friday night in the local, followed by a five-ounce burger meal on the way home.
And just why did you need a family-pack of crisps when a small bag would have done? Was all that beer and wine really for a party, or a night in just for one?
Cash provided plenty of dark corners to ignore your profligacy, but there are no hiding places in the contactless world.
Worse still, until that morning of reckoning arrives, you’ve no clue how much you’ve spent, and handing over the card doesn’t hurt half as much as parting with hard cash.
For more, read this week’s Connacht Tribune.
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