The empty place setting
The Poles – those lads who helped build this country in the 2000s, whose home country’s economy will grow by 4% this year, where debt:GDP is 57%, where Dell relocated to, whose train facilities are like something from the 21st century, which is hosting Euro 2012; but enough, it’s Christmas – have a rich treasure of traditions. Some are superstitions like sitting down and standing up if you are going on a trip and have had to return to the house to get something you’d forgotten; or if you meet a “one for sorrow, two for joy” magpie, you must bow and ask the magpie how it is today. They give sweets as a gift if you were going on a trip, they throw water at each other at Easter. They celebrate a “name day” in addition to your official birthday. So if your name is “Justyna” the 26th September is your name day, and you get gifts that day in addition to your “official” birthday.
Today is Christmas Eve and for the Poles, it is the second biggest day of the year, only surpassed by New Year. And today is rich in tradition: there is fasting – you can have a cup of tea, but that’s your lot! – until the sun goes down; but then there is a fabulous meal with a standard 11-dishes. Now some of the dishes mightn’t be too palatable to our tastes like the jellied fish but then again our sausages and black pudding aren’t very popular with Poles either. When setting the table for this evening’s feast, the Poles will set an extra place at the table.
The meaning of the extra setting might be different in different Polish households: in some, it’s for the ghosts of the dead, particularly the recently dead; in others, it’s for a guest that might, or might not, turn up. But generally it’s for those that can’t be with us this year, for whatever reason.
In Ireland today, and particularly tomorrow, there will many missing; sons, daughters and in some cases whole families who have had to emigrate to find work and an income to sustain themselves.
But having reflected on those missing this year, it is to be hoped that in 2012 this country gets back on its feet and creates the conditions needed to sustain the nation. Thankfully politicians are no longer talking of emigration as a positive feature which releases the pressure on unemployment. And forced emigration is beginning to be seen for what it is – a fundamental failure in leadership to provide.
We live in God’s own country, with a climate which is almost by design, an average of a couple of degrees below what is comfortable to the human body; so we’re always provoked into consciousness; a country where the rain gives us an ever-changing art-gallery of skies. And where the communities of people make this a most special place. I hope there are less empty places at the table next year.
Thank you
It’s hard to know the appropriate time to acknowledge those that bring this blog to life, Christmas or New Year. But given recent comments and messages on Twitter, perhaps now is a good time to say “thank you” to the commenters that inform, educate and entertain. Whether it’s the new Wild Geese (or should that be “Wild Tigers”?) or those at home making sense of the mess, all have enriched the debate and I hope fostered understanding of what is a traumatic national experience. Thanks also to those who have sent private messages to the blog – using the contact form at the bottom of the About tab – messages which have generated stories, insights and exclusives. Thanks to Japlandic for providing images (which will be featured in a review next week).
And whilst not strictly gratitude and recognising this has something of the Skibbereen Eagle about it, it seems the decent thing to acknowledge the cast that shapes the reality reported on here – at NAMA, the owlish Brendan, the hawkish Frank and the aquiline (see below) John and beyond, the redoubtable Mr Justice Peter, the sometimes-bohemian Sammy, the underrated Vincent, the Jack Russell Professor Patrick and of course Noddy and Big Ears.
Christmas arrangements.
For the last couple of years, December has seen a hotbed of activity in terms of NAMA and the banks. Remember the clandestine court hearings last year, to which journalists had to hoof through the snow in Dublin at top speed following tip-offs, only to be turned away by the judge? And the previous year, NAMA was created on 22nd December. This year, we’re still waiting for the Department of Finance to publish its review of the €3.7bn error in the national debt, the Anglo HQ in north Dublin Docklands might change hands and speaking of Anglo, the courts will remain open in Kiev next week – they celebrate Christmas according to the Julian calendar on 7th January – so we might find out the identity of those behind Lyndhurst Development Trading SA – the company which emerged on the scene this week with a massive claim against a Quinn shopping centre – if Anglo can successfully get access to the diplomatic back-channels opened up after 9/11.
So there may be a few news stories over the next few days, but in the main there will be reviews of 2011 and a look forward to 2012. Commenting will remain open as normal, but please bear in mind the commenting guidelines, particularly if you are a new commenter.
I wish you all a safe, peaceful and happy Christmas. Nollaig shona dhuit (and for good measure, Wesolych Swiat Bozego Narodzenia)
@ NWL I would be careful what you wish for! While growth has been strong, the currency has been devalued considerably against the Euro 11.69% so far this year to 23/12/11, inflation (HICP) is running at 3.8% to October, average gross private sector wages for November were just €830 per month, up 4.45% in zloty terms but down €36 or 4.25% in Euro terms.
it suggests to me that the Polish rentier class has had a good year on the backs of Polish workers. Polish workers are working for less than the average Irish SW recipient gets for scratching himself.
Well done for a brilliant job throughout the year and hopefully we will have more thought provoking discussions in the year ahead.
Ath bhliain faoi mhaise dhuit agus do mhuintir uile.
@ NWL & All
Happy christmas and prosperous new year!
NWL a very happy Christmas and bright New Year to you.
Nollaig Shona Daoibh Go Léir !
@ NWL,
In relation to the cartoon, when the Germans look down, all they see is **it.
When the rest of us look up, all we see is ****holes.
Keep up the good work for 2012, wishing you all a very happy, holy and peaceful Christmas.
Great work during the year NWL.
But, not allowing a curmudgeonly (grammatical) moment to pass, I would like to point out that a sentence above should read: “I hope there are fewer empty places at the table next year” [not “… less empty places …”]. Remember the grammatical rule: countable nouns take ‘number’ not ‘amount’ and the corollary is ‘fewer’ not ‘less’.
This is my most visited website/blog and the first place I look for information on the economy. So, thanks for saving me the price of the Irish Times, Indo, SBP, etc. during the year. Who on earth would read Dan O’Brien, Simon Carswell, Brendan Keenan, et al when we get such insightful, pungent, and analytical comment on this blog?
Best wishes for 2012. Off to do Santa now!
@Bunbury, thanks for keeping the writing grammatically honest during the year; on not a few occasions, I thought of you when drafting a blogpost. I’m afraid I still depend on the mass media for about 20% of stories, and for its network of sources, its general level of fact-checking and to reference claims on here – long may we have a mass media though I fear one casualty in the not-too-distant future. On a brighter note, and for what will be very light work for you, can you spot the clangers in the following, which are from reports published in the past couple of days:
“THE year began with the nation still shivering from the dramatic snowfalls in December — a climatic not helped by data from the Central Statistics Office showing an extra 5,200 people joined the Live Register the previous month, totalling 444,000.”
http://irishexaminer.com/business/business-review-of-the-year-178303.html
“Mr Byrne also commented on her “beautiful diction and clear annunciation” and said she had “a wonderfully smart grasp of the news she was reading.”
http://www.irishtimes.com/newspaper/breaking/2011/1226/breaking17.html
“”Noonan, himself, in Opposition put forward the best possible arguments as to why bondholders could be burnt. But now, both he and Kenny have warned that the IMF money would stop. They have been using very emotive language and have been scaremongering people””
http://www.independent.ie/national-news/get-debt-sorted-or-well-drown-in-it-warns-td-2973021.html
I wish all who post and lurk here (that includes NAMA – Xmas generosity of Spirit here!) the very best for Christmas and 2012.
Christmas always brings memories of childhood to me and I was lucky enough to spend most of those Christmases in the countryside. Despite the fact that it was inhabited by depraved priests and parochial political braggarts who together with the local doctor and bank manager tyrannised the local population – nothing much has changed – it was a magical time and place for a child.
Patrick Kavanagh’s poem always brings it back to me. So in the spirit of Christmas, I would like to share the dawn of a Christmas morning in other times with NWL and those of us that he hosts and generally indulges. (I think that it really should start from “My father played the melodeon”, but who am I to criticise genius and one of Ireland’s greatest poets.) ;-)
A Christmas Childhood
How wonderful that was, how wonderful!
And when we put our ears to the paling-post
The music that came out was magical.
The light between the ricks of hay and straw
Was a hole in Heaven’s gable. An apple tree
With its December-glinting fruit we saw—
O you, Eve, were the world that tempted me
To eat the knowledge that grew in clay
And death the germ within it! Now and then
I can remember something of the gay
Garden that was childhood’s. Again
The tracks of cattle to a drinking-place,
A green stone lying sideways in a ditch
Or any common sight the transfigured face
Of a beauty that the world did not touch.
My father played the melodeon
Outside at our gate;
There were stars in the morning east
And they danced to his music.
Across the wild bogs his melodeon called
To Lennons and Callans.
As I pulled on my trousers in a hurry
I knew some strange thing had happened.
Outside the cow-house my mother
Made the music of milking;
The light of her stable-lamp was a star
And the frost of Bethlehem made it twinkle.
A water-hen screeched in the bog,
Mass-going feet
Crunched the wafer-ice on the pot-holes,
Somebody wistfully twisted the bellows wheel.
My child poet picked out the letters
On the grey stone,
In silver the wonder of a Christmas townland,
The winking glitter of a frosty dawn.
Cassiopeia was over
Cassidy’s hanging hill,
I looked and three whin* bushes rode across
The horizon — The Three Wise Kings.
An old man passing said:
‘Can’t he make it talk’—
The melodeon. I hid in the doorway
And tightened the belt of my box-pleated coat.
I nicked six nicks on the door-post
With my penknife’s big blade—
There was a little one for cutting tobacco,
And I was six Christmases of age.
My father played the melodeon,
My mother milked the cows,
And I had a prayer like a white rose pinned
On the Virgin Mary’s blouse.
@Bunbury.. Ah…. Not to be pernickety, but what exactly is the meaning of the word “do” as in “off to do Santa”? :-)
@SF CA no snow heading inland for few days,city of sin.
@WSTT it made me laugh to,good numbers on the Dublin offices mid 6 not too shabby,but probably the high water mark.
You had far more enlightened childhood that the current ones,modern poetry is Jay Z and Wu-Tang Clan.Scary if NAMA reads this……
@NWL
I am sure Gutenberg has been spinning in his grave ever since the advent of the Internet. However, you have shown that new technology can be used not just for frivolity and gadgetry but for intelligent and enlightening discourse. Your hard work and keen analysis are greatly appreciated.
@NWL
Well done on 2011.
When may years ago I expressed a mixture of surprise and admiration for and old retired army man as he was about to make the journey from Limerick to Ballyvaughan to prepare the ground for the New Years potatoe crop, he remarked “You must keep your nose to the stone”.
So could I encourage you “to keep your nose to the stone” for 2012.
Well done to Jimmy Barry Murphy on his support for the Vita Cortex workers. I think NAMA are more on the hook on this than they care to admit.
Maybe, if funds are low, NAMA could do a little shakedown of the Dunne empire. Developer Dunne seems to have no shortage no shortage of spending money. I wonder where that money comes from. I know several people who are filling out bank interest only forms (about 7 pages long) that are hardly allowed toilet paper as an expense.
http://www.independent.ie/lifestyle/independent-woman/celebrity-news-gossip/famous-faces-step-out-for-a-festive-feast-2972628.html#ixzz1hXkXEp8d
Hi NWL,
Back online now.
In the first one, I think the use of ‘climatic’ is out of place and for clarity I would have added “ … now totalling 440,000”.
The second one is easy and the reporter obviously meant ‘pronunciation’ rather than ‘annunciation’. At least I believe Gay Byrne wouldn’t have made that mistake.
The third one has the punctuation in the wrong places. It should read: “Noonan himself, in opposition, put forward …”
How did I do?
As I once read: remember that good punctuation and use of capital letters is very important and is shown by the difference between the following two sentences,
(1) I helped my friend, Jack, off a horse
(2) I helped my friend jack off a horse.
@Bunbury, I think a B+ would be in order. In the second report,I believe Gaybo meant “enunciation” and in the third “scaremongering” doesn’t take an object – you scare people, you don’t “scaremonger” them, indeed strictly speaking “scaremonger” and “scaremongering” are not verbs but yes the punctuation could be clearer also.
For a real doozy of a journalistic car-crash, it would have been hard to beat the following during the the past year.
https://namawinelake.wordpress.com/2011/01/15/shabby-news-article-an-example-of-the-pus-filled-not-“puss-filled”-as-used-in-the-article-carbuncle-that-is-much-of-our-media/
@Bunbury.
Excellent equine lesson.
NWL : many happy returns for the Christmas Season and New Year.
Keep up the good work!