tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-891289711377156224.post7634607556482808221..comments2024-03-29T09:09:46.823+02:00Comments on A Political Refugee From The Global Village : A deeply kitsch Gaelic blessingUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-891289711377156224.post-30455961845731120662022-09-20T09:35:52.506+03:002022-09-20T09:35:52.506+03:00I saw celebrations in Derry the night the Queen...I saw celebrations in Derry the night the Queen's passing was announced. Cars honking their horns and people joyous.....Derry was an IRA hotbed. Guess they are still angry.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-891289711377156224.post-23261296093525376882022-09-17T01:38:17.829+03:002022-09-17T01:38:17.829+03:00Perhaps the archbishop did not wish to use a praye...Perhaps the archbishop did not wish to use a prayer that might have seemed to commit him to counting her among "the faithful departed". But yes, he could have stopped at "and may perpetual light shine upon her."Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-891289711377156224.post-70606360308276405262022-09-15T20:22:18.952+03:002022-09-15T20:22:18.952+03:00Do you mean when she shook the hands of the office...Do you mean when she shook the hands of the officers of the Parachute Regiment? Yes, indeed.Karlnoreply@blogger.com