In the interests of full disclosure, the last entry has just been slightly edited.
I had made a comment about Dublin being 'knacker' ridden.
I am ashamed to have used this term.
My sister gently and very appropriately pointed out that this is not a slur against young people involved in delinquency or bad behaviour. It is a slur against an ehtnic group in Ireland (the travelling community), and as such should never be used.
I apologize and promise to try harder to think about what I say in the future.
I really admire my sister, her friends, and colleagues who are fiercely careful to embrace and celebrate diversity in the words and deeds.
I want to be like them and promise to make more of an effort in the future.
I love words - they are my life - and I know the power they hold, for good and bad.
Again, sorry.
Also, I'm happy to receive any other editorial comment.
The unquestioned life is a life unlived.
Words from an Irishman on his way home...
Tuesday, 15 August 2006
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