Shakespeare’s dialect is alive and well in south Derry
We have good raisin to curse the divil in my native area
An Irish Diary
We have good raisin to curse the divil in my native area
In his memoirs, the former IRA organiser wrote in unique detail about the Irish landscape as he travelled the country
When Belfast-born William John Lawrence died in penurious English exile at the start of the second World War, his manuscript on the origins of Hamlet was lost too
Linguistic detectives believe Shakespeare would have said ‘divil’ instead of ‘devil’ and would have drunk a cup of ‘tay’
What started out as a fun photo-editing endeavour quickly turned very confusing
From October to April, the walls of Limerick glistened with the damp
It has rained in Ireland every day of 2026 so far. From Samuel Beckett to Flann O’Brien, the country’s literary heritage is awash with the stuff
‘I have long been slightly paranoid about seagulls and would not be surprised if they’re running night drills for an all-out attack on the civilian population’
All curling stones at the Winter Olympics originate from a once rat-infested, Christmas pudding-shaped rock off Scotland’s west coast
Once a hub of civic life and culture, the building has lain derelict for over 25 years
Could I have been a ski jumper? A bob-sleigher? A speed skater?
The ban survived the Civil War and was rarely challenged at conventions, enabling the GAA to avoid splits
In sharing a photograph of the redbrick terrace, I unearthed a hitherto unknown family connection
While most towns have squares, for some reason they’re called diamonds in the North – whatever shape they are
When Tottenham captain Danny Blanchflower was ambushed by Eamonn Andrews and his big red book in 1961, he turned and ran
Guessing it was a ship in distress, he roused his family to get help and hurried into the storm
It is a thriving, booming city. We just need to join the dots
Fancy your chances at fish flinging? The knack is to fold the fish first
I picked up so much speed that it would have meant instant death if I simply fell over
He went to the Abbey Theatre to collect a rifle hidden under the stage and join the fighting
It all started in December 1965, when Revenue returned a cheque sent by the curmudgeonly Irish Times columnist
After the Easter Rising, her patriotic ballads struck a chord with the public
There was no violence at the ice hockey on Sunday, I’m happy to report
Three generations of the same family made important contributions to the culture and commercial life of the city
An American publisher dismissed them as unfunny, senseless and dull
Unlike St Patrick, there is no historical record of her life, so her identity can be endlessly refreshed or reimagined
According to the pub’s official statement, Noel’s reign behind the counter was 49 years
Critic Joseph Holloway witnessed the chaotic scenes, where actors broke character to forcibly remove audience members from the stage
Born in Canada of poor Irish emigrants, Fr Coughlin began broadcasting sermons to counter the anti-Catholicism then rife in the US
With the help of a hot whiskey or two, I somehow divined that one of the island’s fishing boats was making a run to Roonagh
The poet’s legacy lives on in poetry and music
Despite being widely considered a bit of a loudmouth in Ireland, the Ryanair boss has been practising self-deprecation for decades
British army deserter McNally joined the Fenians, which earned him a sentence of penal servitude for life in Australia
His sister Ciara heard a bang, then saw the child fall, with a fatal wound to the head
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