I regularly went to folk clubs in the sixties, great atmospheres, wonderful music. I have friends who supported the republican ideal of a United Ireland, then friends who were born inNorthern Ireland, some but not all, Catholic. I remember the black bin liners flying from lampposts in Ireland north and south, to mark the deaths in the hunger strikes.
Life moves on, no one wants to return to border crossings, they’d soon have paramilitaries of every persuasion running crime from them.
I’m not worried thatJC sang rebel sings in his youth. I worried he’s stuck in that I’ll informed rebel phase, that he hasn’t devolved or broadened his thinking about complex issues