A DAY IN THE VAX DAMAGE TRENCHES…
‘The riot squad is restless, they need somewhere to go. As lady and I look out tonight from …….’
A few people have been in touch saying they were unable to attend the march and wondering how the day went.
This is my contribution on the day and many thanks to the WakeUpEire crew for organising filming and getting it out there.
So here is a short recollection of impressions I have in no particular order.
I arrived at the Garden of Remembrance at 12.30 and was greeted and welcomed by Edel. There were maybe 50 people there and these numbers increased to around 100+ for the march.
Over the day I met other members of ‘WakeUpEire’ including Barry, Deirdre and Mars.
These are ordinary, decent, humble Irish people with the courage to say ‘NO’ and the determination to act on it without fear of consequence.
They have formed a tribe to support each other and welcome everyone equally to their group.
It was humbling to spend a few hours in the company of people who are standing up in public, fighting ‘the narrative’ a lot longer than me with humour and resilience.
Don’t be shy about getting in touch through their website.
A stream of march and all speeches on the day is available here.
There was a Garda presence including a helicopter but to be fair it wasn’t intimidatory in any way, if that isn’t a contradiction.
A Garda car led the March down O’Connell St., up D’Olier St., then past the Dail, with speeches made outside the Dept. of Health on Baggot Street.
A Garda van with a few of the riot squad in tow kept us in their sights the whole day.
Taxpayers money well misspent.
Banners proclaimed what we were marching about and it was obvious from the faces on many people we met en route, that this was the first they had heard of any hint of possible Covid 19 vaccine damage.
I was handing out leaflets prepared by the group and they were taken by the vast majority of people approached, with zero abuse or snide comments.
Thousands were handed out on the day and Barry estimates that 50 per thousand making an impression is a good return.
That 50 will grow with the zeal of the ‘newly converted’.
I caught up with John and Padraig from Waterford who have battled this tyrannical narrative from day one.
They regaled me with tales of broadcasting mass outside the cathedral in Waterford during the height of the lockdown and being bullied and intimidated by the Guards and the local bishop, of being searched for phones and having them confiscated.
Of being brought to the Garda station in a ‘socially isolated’ paddy wagon with mask wearing guards.
Totalitarianism Irish style with a bit of forelock tugging gombeenism thrown in for good measure, ‘sorr’.
I met up with ‘Irish Quislings’, whose work on cataloguing the Irish excess deaths story via rip.ie is vital, especially his breakdown by county.
Us Irish are local and tribal and this brings it all back home.
This is his Telegram link.
I met with Dave Egan who has being fighting the vaccine damage through the courts.
I am in awe at the detail of his affidavits, his knowledge of this whole area and his determination and perseverance in the face of a hostile Irish legal system which when justice prevails will soon find itself on the ‘business end of the stick’.
Dave offers legal advice and encouragement in his speech on the day for anyone wishing to pursue these matters through the courts.
A tough, brave Irishman who will not falter.
I finally got to meet in person the brave, tenacious and inspiring Dr. Anne McCloskey.
I can’t really add much more to what has been said about her only that her warm, welcoming smile comes from the heart but woe betide anyone who gets between her and the health of the Irish nation.
Here is Anne’s speech on the day.
It was a bitterly cold day that warmed my heart and gives me confidence that someday in the future, ordinary decent Irish people will once again take control of their own destiny.
And then we will truly have an ‘Ireland for All’ ….
Great work as usual Patrick. I loved the speeches. You're doing great for someone who's not used to speaking out. It lifts my spirits to have someone like you on our side
The watchman lay there sleeping
At forty five degrees
He dreamt the Titanic was sinking
Dropping to her knees
Will the patriots be able to save the Titanic?