Republican News · Thursday 6 February 1997

[An Phoblacht]

Across the generations


Bloody Sunday has shaped the course of people's lives - both young and old. Here four of them describe what that day meant to them


Barney McFadden

There are some remarkable people whose destiny seems entwined with all of the tremendous, tragic and - in the case of Bloody Sunday - terrifying events which our ever-changing communal struggle throws up. Derry republican Barney McFadden is one of those people.

In the years after 1972 Barney was interned, grazed in the head by a British army bullet, the victim of a ``supergrass stitch-up'' and one of Sinn Féin's most respected councillors. But it was Bloody Sunday which has embossed itself most vividly on Barney's memory.

``I remember Gerry ``The Bird'' up on the lorry,'' Barney recalls. ``He was in charge of the formation of the crowd. I was in charge of about ten stewards and our task was to flank the lorry carrying the civil rights banner.''

Describing the crowd as ``being on their best behaviour,'' Barney remembers the march stopping at the top of William Street as a message came through to the stewards that a British Army barricade had located further down William Street at the old city picture house.

``The parade organisers did not want a confrontation and decided not to try going to the Guildhall, but to proceed to Free Derry Corner. But just as the parade moved off again a shot was fired. Undercover Brits who were lying in an old shirt factory had shot a marcher and of course at this, some of the crowd panicked and some just pushed aside the stewards at the front to run down to the Brits' barricade.''

After trying to calm the young people who, by now, had begun throwing stones at the British Army, Barney says stewards were forced to withdraw from the area ``due to the likelihood that we were going to get hit on the head with a stray brick!''

However, within minutes the atmosphere had changed drastically - as Barney puts it, ``you know the crack of a live round.''

The shooting had then begun, as the British soldiers began to charge up Chamberlain Street, William Street and across little James Street fanning out onto Rossville Street. Barney ran for cover beside a telephone kiosk at Rossville Flats, cramming tight against a wall with several others, including his son John. He describes what happened next:

``There seemed to be a lull in the shooting when one of our group got to his feet and took a few steps forward. A shot rang out and he collapsed on the ground. He was shot in the head. I hope I'll never see the like of it again. The blood form his head was very thick and was spreading slowly over the ground - I can tell you, I was scared. The Brits said he was firing at them but all the man had in his hand was a hankie.''

The shocking scene seconds later as Fr O'Geara despairingly stood over Barney McGuigan's dead body, just feet in front of Barney and John McFadden was permanently preserved in a press photograph. Barney is keen to correct those people who assume the priest is Denis Bradley. ``It was young Fr O'Geara,'' he says, ``He's dead now - a young man. He was moved out of Derry soon after Bloody Sunday because he was too revolutionary.''

Barney had another harrowing experience as he continued to take cover. He spotted his wife, Roísín, opposite on the far side of Rossville Street - knowing that any attempt to reach her would end in death, Barney was unable to go to her aid. Thankfully Roísín got cover from the shooting by lying behind a low wall at Glenfada Park.

In retrospect Barney is not confident that any tell-tale signs could have forewarned of the carnage that was inflicted by the British soldiers that afternoon. But he does recall one incident before the march. ``My son Brian and his friends used to go for a pint on a Sunday morning,'' he says, ``and before they got home, they were stopped by the Brits and one of the Brits told them, `we'll be sorting youse out today' ``

Although he agrees with the necessity of keeping the spotlight of blame fixed firmly on the British government Barney points out the role of Derry RUC boss Frank Lagan on the day. ``Lagan has been let off the hook too long. Legally the Brits were only supposed to be supporting his men. So either he ordered them in or he allowed them to take charge. Either way, Lagan has plenty to answer for,'' says Barney.

On Bloody Sunday the tragedy of partition was spelt out with British bullets and Irish blood. Individuals like Barney McFadden have kept this message alive. Barney says simply, ``We got out of the way. We were the lucky ones.''

 
Barney was interviewed by Deaglan O Coileain
 
 
It is vital to our survival as a party and movement that young people's opinions and ideas are seriously asked for and considered, especially on events that have happened ``before our time''. After all, they have shaped our lives

Deirdre McDaid

When asked to write this piece I tried to recall my first memory of Bloody Sunday. I could not. For as long as I can remember Bloody Sunday has been a part of my life and my family's life. However, it is very worthwhile to seek young people's memories of key events that have happened in our community, even if they were not born at the time in question.

Some may say that a person who was not born during Bloody Sunday doesn't have as important an opinion as someone who was present on the day. I would disagree. I believe it is vital to our survival as a party and movement that young people's opinions and ideas are seriously asked for and considered, especially on events that have happened ``before our time''. After all, they have shaped our lives.

From looking at pictures of Bloody Sunday and indeed the ages of those murdered, I think it is fair to suggest that Bloody Sunday was a young march and young people were centrally involved in the direction of the civil rights movement. The young people of `97 need to be motivated to the same level that they were in `72. Unfortunately I don't have the blueprint on how to do this but at least young people should be welcomed into the party and feel comfortable, not feel inferior because of the age and perceived lack of life experiences.

The reason why young people need to be involved is simple. The same injustices that existed in January `72 exist in January `97. Nothing has changed. The rights that people marched and died for on Bloody Sunday have not been realised, despite twenty five years of hard work and sacrifice.

Of course it is a two-way thing. Young people must want to become more involved and they must be matured to a greater extent by the older generation. Young people are our future leaders. We need their help to create a society where Derry's Bloody Sunday becomes the last that Ireland sees.

 
 
As a young Irish republican I do not believe in the philosophy of revenge or retribution, but I do advocate the concept of ``restitution''

Deaglan O'Coileain

Just a few months after the IRA ceasefire of August `94 a remarkable gathering took place. Crammed into a hall in the heart of the Bogside were representatives of the loyalist paramilitaries, the DUP, the UUP, the SDLP and leading republicans from all over Ireland. This diverse congregation assembled at the Bloody Sunday commemorative weekend two years ago to discuss the issue of ``Protestant/Unionist perspective.'' Every speaker got a respected and fair hearing and I believe it was a powerful testimony to those murdered on Bloody Sunday.

My first emotional experience of Bloody Sunday occurred just a few years ago. Not having grown up in Derry, but coming from a politicised family, I knew the facts, the street names and the politics. But I did not begin to understand the real feelings of hurt and loss until I was glancing through a photographic book one day and I gazed at the static despair of a priest silently screaming out as Barney McGuigan's life-blood soaked into the flagging below. The horrible poignance of that image had a strong impact on me. Yet I could only grasp a semblance of the anger, hurt and sorrow still suffocating the nationalist psyche in Derry. Which is why, I feel, the discussions on Protestant/Unionist perspectives and the personalities present that day were so significant.

As a young person I have been constantly amazed at the incredible ability of the Bloody Sunday survivors and our community, in general, to confound those who doubt our communal desire for truth and justice, and our never-ending capacity to confront our detractors and opposites on an equal and civilised basis.

The big problem is that the Protestant/Unionist community, who describe themselves as ``the real British presence' in the north, have never organised a comprehensive, civilised, open discussion about ``republican/nationalist perspectives'' informed personally by senior republicans/nationalists present among their community on the Shankill Road or Newtownards Road. Nor for that matter has the British government, either at Stormont Castle or Downing Street.

Older republicans often speak of their fear that their children will be forced to lead the lifestyles they have led. As one of those children, I share that fear. In general, the Protestant/Unionist community and the British government still do not appear to recognise that our dead are as important as theirs, that we are equal to them. The inevitable consequence of their collective unwillingness to recognise these facts, is that no meaningful attempt to tackle the roots of the conflict here can succeed. Thus, sooner or later, armed conflict will continue and more Bloody Sundays will be orchestrated.

As a young Irish republican I do not believe in the philosophy of revenge or retribution, but I do advocate the concept of ``restitution''. And I believe republicans need to aggressively urge the general Protestant/Unionist community and the British government to engage wholeheartedly in a process of restitution. For too long some republicans have allowed their fear of being misrepresented as ``sectarian warmongers'' to prevent them aggressively tackling hard issues and criticisms of the Protestant/Unionist community, in general, and the British government. But as Martin Luther King wrote:

``The comfortable, the entrenched, the privileged cannot continue to tremble at the prospect of change in the status quo. When millions have been cheated for centuries, restitution is a costly process.''

I wasn't even born


I remember people happy and the confidence of that morning.
The Creggan Shops.
I remember the banner that was carried. The gathered message.
I remember live fire.
A pool of blood on the pavement.
I remember Hugh Gilmour and Patrick Doherty.
I remember running. The Flats.
I remember Jim Wray and Micheal McDaid.
I remember screaming.
English accents.
I remember William Nash and Gerald McKinney.
I remember a crazed army.
A white hanky.
I remember Micheal Kelly and John Young.
I remember it black and white. But blood is always red.
I remember Jackie Duddy and Bernard McGuigan.
I remember looking for my friend from the confusion and then through the quiet.
I remember Gerald Donaghy and Kevin McElhinney.
I remember hearing the news.
I remember John Johnston and William McKinney.
I remember thirteen coffins. Black flags.
I remember a young woman with an old face.
The funerals.
I remember my father crying hot angry tears.
I remember the lies.
d I wasn't even born.

Killian Mullan and Sharon Meenan. Age 21.

Sharon Meenan

It is somewhat strange for an event to have so much impact and depth of emotion on people who were not born at the time. Bloody Sunday for young people in Derry is seldom thought of as a historical event, this is due to the legacy of fear and injustice it has imposed on our city, which has scarred all our lives.

Bloody Sunday forced the nationalist community to wake up to the reality that the murder and brutal treatment of nationalists would not only be sanctioned but in some cases rewarded and celebrated. It is frightening to think that a few of our Protestant neighbours danced on the night of 31 January 1972 and are offended by the justice campaign for fourteen murdered civil rights marchers. Frightening because this signifies the extent of the divisions which must be overcome if we are ever to have a lasting peace.

In the twenty-five years since Bloody Sunday the reality for nationalists is unchanged but never unchallenged. Young nationalists recognise this and their peaceful protest during the marching season of `96 reflects their commitment to justice.


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