Belfast Days
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Belfast 1972. It s the bloodiest year of the Northern Irish Troubles and sixteen-year-old Eimear O'Callaghan, a Catholic schoolgirl in West Belfast, bears witness to it all in her diary. What follows is a window into the daily life of an ordinary teenager coming of age in extraordinary times. The immediacy of the diary entries are complemented with the author's mature reflections written forty years later. The result is poignant, shocking, wryly funny, sometimes prophetic, and above all, explicitly honest.This unique publication comes at a time when Northern Ireland is desperately struggling to come to terms with the legacy of its turbulent past. It provides a powerful juxtaposition of the ordinary, everyday concerns of a sixteen-year-old girl who could be any girl in any British city at this time, worrying about exams, boys, her hair, clothes, saving for the latest David Cassidy single – with the unimaginable horror of a society slowly disintegrating before her eyes, a seemingly inevitable descent into a bloody civil war, fuelled by sectarianism, hatred, fear, and the folly of politicians.Written by an experienced broadcaster and journalist, Belfast Days demonstrates how one person's examination of her own story, upon rediscovering her 1972 diary, provided her – and all readers – with a new perspective on one of the darkest periods in twentieth century British and Irish history.
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‘The author’s honest, humane voice throughout reaches a climax in a passionate, clear-eyed epilogue ... Buy it for yourself but, above all, ensure your teenagers read it to appreciate the peace and opportunities they have now which were denied to that earlier generation.’
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Those journeys were not for the faint-hearted. Winter or summer, the air inside the cabs was thick and stale as odours from sweaty bodies, babies, cigarette smoke, damp clothes, food and alcohol combined in a fetid mix.
The drivers, many of whom had been interned or in jail, knew every twist and turn in the road, every side street and short cut in West Belfast. Regardless of disorder and weather, their battered vehicles trundled through the debris of street battles, negotiating their way around burnt-out vehicles and makeshift barricades. Few incidents, bomb scares or obstacles deterred them from reaching their destinations.
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