1916 Centenary Commemoration - A terrible beauty is born
All changed, changed utterly - A terrible beauty is born. I can think of no better words to sum up the birth of Ireland than these two lines by poet and nobel laureate William Butler Yeats. Ireland as we know it was born in a maelstrom of violence, rivalry and hatred, and shadows of this maelstrom reach us even now, in a modern Ireland at the dawn of the 21st century. The Easter Proclamation, the document from which the Irish state draws its very legitimacy, and which has been elevated almost to the status of a mystic relic, remains unfulfilled, its promise of equal rights and civil liberties for all remaining hollow for women, who aren't even afforded the very basic right to decide over their own body. As for the myths surrounding the Easter Rising itself, well, I already wrote at length about the hypocrisy and almost pagan idolatry that surrounds it in an earlier article. And yet, since that article was published back on October 3rd, 2015, something has changed. Changed