If Sinn Féin hold out until a left alliance is possible with them in the lead, their solidification as Ireland’s premier party will be secure.

[O]ne can see the inherent tension between cultural traditionalism, and the revolutionary depravity of Capital, which requires constant expansion, gigantism and growth — regardless of ecological and cultural deficit:

In the modern age, the concept of beauty has become entirely meaningless – leaving a spiritual void in an increasingly unappealing world.

Without poetry fighting to keep Ireland's soul, we would have been subsumed by the English.

There is a deep and healing Platonism at work here. The Platonists themselves called it anamnesis - the great work of piercing through the mental fog that surrounds us and stepping out again into the fullness of being.

Using and abusing Norman history to illustrate an inclusive Irish identity is not only a severe distortion of reality, but the glossing over of the blood-soaked path to the emergence of Irish Catholic nationhood will ultimately undermine it.

The Gael, in all his stubborn idealism, has become inconvenient to the machinery of modern governance.

In many ways, there was no better symbol than the Monto of the matrix of British control and exploitation.

The beating heart of the current iteration of the Irish nationalist movement is the collection of intelligent, motivated, and realist youth.

[T]he victorious struggle of the Hungarians for their national existence affords many lessons which may usefully serve the cause of an Irish Ireland.

The purpose of the State is to provide the means for the Irish to become Gaels.

Ireland: a soft target in a digital war, where small strikes yield big wins for Moscow.

Even if nationalists were in a stronger position to broach cross-community initiatives, the current environment of media smears and intelligence ops would not make it an inviting prospect or a straightforward one.

A dreamer he was, of course, but still, he was a testament to the reality that as long as Ireland remains unfree, there will be men who will take up the spear and head to the province of war.

I wish to inspire our youth, upon reading this, to take it upon themselves to embrace and thank the great Irish intellectual voices who are still around today.

The peace process wasn’t just negotiated — it was managed.

It’s less of a romance and more of an autopsy—on family, intimacy, and whatever’s left of Irish collective life after the recession.

They didn’t consider acknowledging universal injustice as a distraction from their just cause; in fact, international solidarity and moral certitude bolstered it.

The battle for moral legitimacy is uphill when your own side denies the moral cause.

The Gael, once intrinsically tied to place, language, tradition, and continuity, is being priced out of its homeland and into extinction.