Showing posts with label Road Traffic Accident. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Road Traffic Accident. Show all posts
Anthony McIntyre ☠ As the youngest of the five teens to lose their lives in Sunday's M9 crash was laid to rest today, followed by two of his friends, the death rattle from their collective demise continues to reverberate.

The M9 fatal collision was not an unforeseen event but a disaster waiting to happen. A few days earlier eight teens in a stolen car and an innocent man in his own vehicle were injured, a thirteen year old critically. The gang of eight on the M50, like those in the M9 crash, were in pursuit of whatever thrill is to be derived from racing the wrong way down a motorway. Perhaps the deceased boys felt safe given the time, 0300, when traffic on the road could be expected to be light and oncoming vehicles visible. Whatever their calculations they were fatally let down by them, their lives cut short and their families left to grieve.

As tragic as it is, no amount of sympathetic spin can distort what happened: the five lads were behaving badly. They were a danger to the public and in some cases had previous. The supposed leader of the group was on bail and prohibited from leaving his county. The youth suspected of being the driver was the subject of a gardaí investigation in relation to a violent feud. As a gang, they stood accused of terrorising communities in the weeks before they died. Conversely, the four passengers in the car they slammed into in a head on collision were blameless. Ella Hendricken, Niamh Kinsella, Alma Kinsella and their young nephew were on their way to the airport.

For those who hoped the shocking loss of life might put an end to the wrong way driving craze, they must have despaired upon learning that four days after Sunday's crash yet another car driven by joyriders failed to stop for Gardai. It too was driving down the wrong side on St Margaret's Road, Ballymun.

These cars in the hands of joyriders are a lethal weapon. While it is not their intent to kill anyone, the occupants are at the very least guilty of reckless endangerment. People are frightened by them and can react in a very unsympathetic manner upon learning of their fate.

Martin Collins of Pavee Point sought to put some perspective on the action of the deceased: “At the end of the day, you are talking about five young lads who are very immature doing what they thought was bravado."

While a s take, it is not possible to compel people to show sympathy in any situation. Empathy seems to be an acquired human trait not an inherent one, a finite resource sparingly applied. In this case, empathy was reserved for the injured women and their nephew rather than the deceased. The Garda Commissioner was not inclusive in his very focused expression of sympathy as he dispassionately sought to steer culpability to where it belonged, reserving his concern not for those who lost their lives but for those who almost lost theirs.

Some may find the Commissioner's response cold, but it is far removed from the type of abuse hurled at the families of the dead teens. Joe Carthy, Alex McCarthy, Kamil Pustkowski, Jeremy O'Brien and Jack Kennedy left grieving and distraught families. Even if there is no 'level of compassion and humanity for those five young people and their families', to malevolently abuse those left to pick up the pieces is callous and gratuitous. It reveals much more about those who hurl the malice than those it was directed against. The resort to bilious invective on the grounds that three of the dead teens hailed from the Traveller community, is unadulterated racist hatred. Telling the grieving families that "they should be exterminated, put in concentration camps or gas chambers" is the language of fascism. 

The five dead teens were 'reckless and dangerous.' For their activities they should be in Oberstown Children Detention Campus, not graveyards. If compassion is beyond you, then try to ensure that cruelty is also. 

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Anthony McIntyre  ⚑ Irish roads have not been kind to those travelling in Louth and Meath in the past fortnight. 

Five young people in the same vehicle all died in a crash close to Dundalk. Nine days later on a stretch of road at Gormanstown between Drogheda and Balbriggan, two more people lost their lives, both behind the wheel of the vehicles they were driving at the moment of impact.

On occasion I have grumped on this blog - and been slagged off about it by Steve R - about the service delivery of Bus Eireann not being up to scratch. But the death of one of the company's drivers doing a day's work is a cause for sadness. Paul Conway, a father of seven, was crushed to death after colliding with a lorry driven by Wesley O'Reilly, a father of three. A car was also involved, with both occupants sustaining serious injuries. Many of the passengers on the bus were also hurt. 

The cause of the accident or culpability for it, if any, will emerge in time. For now, the very real human impact resides in ten children and two partners left without a spouse and father a month short of Christmas. Presents for both men if not actually purchased will have been planned. Such a gap will not be filled by Christmas festivity in those homes, and will in all likelihood be palpably larger due to the season in it, the riderless horse more noticeable because it is not what it should be; the empty chair at the table crying out to be filled.

I was travelling on a Dublin bus myself out to Clontarf Hospital to visit a friend when I scrolled across news of the accident on my phone, immediately phoning my son to tell him. He too was travelling on a bus to a college project. We are both frequent users of public transport, making it so easy to identify with the real people who deliver the service.
 
I have travelled on the 101 possibly a thousand times, either to or from Dublin, getting to know many of the drivers by sight or to exchange pleasantries with. Even though I now more frequently travel by train - the free travel pass for people in my age range making rail a first choice - I still occasionally take the 101 and have probably met Paul Conway on my travels. I have always found the drivers considerate and polite, helpful when asked, never jobsworths. My frustrated gripes with the company were just that, not about the drivers.

Bus drivers on our public transport system, regardless of colour, creed, sex or nationality, render a valuable public service. It was a job to Paul Conway which helped keep the wolves at bay and away from his door. He and his colleagues routinely getting us to work on time helped keep the same wolves away from our own doors. Our appreciation for their endeavour can never be expressed strongly enough. The 101 route will forever be a driver short.

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