I am so at home in Dublin, more than any other city, that I feel it has always been familiar to me. It took me years to see through its soft charm to its bitter prickly kernel - which I quite like too.

Dublin Review of Books

SAFEGUARDING NATURE

The Thing with Rivers

Carla King 0
Robert Macfarlane, an internationally renowned and prolific writer on nature, has turned his attention to rivers. At Ennore Creek, in a poor district of Chennai in southern India, ‘the air is violent with pollution’, so dirty Macfarlane's group must wear face masks. When asked what the locals would like for the future, a woman replies: ‘We’re all getting cancer. It would be nice if we just got asthma.’ The river at this point is so chemically polluted that it blisters human skin.

POETRY

A Fruitful Reticence

For Colm Tóibín, as also for his poetic influences – Derek Mahon, Elizabeth Bishop and Thom Gunn – a wish to be faithful to the self is both reflective of and in tension with a natural inhibition. They’re wary of insincerity and self-deception. But they’re also guarded, even evasive, especially about their losses and traumas. In more than one sense, they keep to themselves. This conflict between transparency and reserve, sincerity and remoteness, informs their plain, disciplined styles.

INTERVIEW

Twice Blest

Kevin Stevens 0
Joan Silber’s touch is light, but her subjects couldn’t be more weighty: love and sex, illness and death, money and happiness, betrayal and forgiveness. Her manipulation of fictive time and space is artfully simple yet magically deep and her books are always a sheer pleasure, her illusory artlessness and narrative prowess making her both easy to read and well worth revisiting. Her deftness and mastery have led Nick Hornby to call her a ‘guiding star’ to other writers.

ANGLO-IRISH RELATIONS

Both Sides Now

These Divided Isles: Britain and Ireland, Past and Future, by Philip Stephens, Faber & Faber, 320 pp, £25, ISBN: 978-0571381470 Philip Stephens’s These Divided Isles is bookended by what surely represents the high watermark of modern Anglo-Irish relations: Queen Elizabeth II’s 2011 state visit to Dublin. The event was widely hailed as symbolic of the normalisation of relations between the two states, to whose wider history its atmosphere of comity and good will stood in welcome relief. This is a history, in Stephens’s words, marked by ‘confusions, complexities and contradictions, as intimate and intertwined as it has so often been violent and traumatic’. Though not an academic historian, Stephens comes to the task of documenting these islands’ recent history with considerable bona fides. After graduating from Oxford with a degree in modern history, he went on to build a successful career as a journalist, and is now a contributing editor at the Financial Times, for which he writes a weekly column. His books include Tony Blair: The Making of a World Leader, a well-received 2004 biography of the New Labour prime minister; Politics and the Pound: The Conservatives’ Struggles with Sterling (1996), a commanding portrayal of Tory governments’ recurrent battles with the national currency; and Britain Alone: The Path from Suez to Brexit (2021), a sharp account of Brexit and its roots. His years as a reporter and in the lobby have given him a ‘ringside seat’ and access to a variety of political and diplomatic insiders, among whom we could name Jonathan Powell, Blair’s former chief of staff and lead negotiator in the Northern Ireland peace process; Daithí Ó Ceallaigh, a veteran diplomat and Ireland’s former ambassador to London; the...
Mrs Thatcher, who scarcely bothered to conceal her suspicion of nationalist motives, betrayed perhaps the greatest ignorance of Irish affairs. Most notoriously, she went so far as to canvass the idea that the border be redrawn to exclude majority Catholic areas and thereby relieve the British state ‘of the expense of paying social security to people who did not want to belong to the United Kingdom’.

GREEK GIFTS

Science? Who Needs It?

In the third year of the reign of the Bablyonian king Belshazzar, the Book of Daniel tells us, the captive Jewish seer Daniel had a vision. A ram with two long horns dominated all the beasts around it and grew ever stronger. But a billy goat with a single massive horn came from the west and charged the ram with savage ferocity, breaking its horns and trampling it in the dust. ‘Then the goat grew exceedingly great; but at the height of its power, the great horn was broken, and in its place came up four prominent horns toward the four winds of heaven.’ Out of one of them grew a little tiny horn, which nevertheless increased in size until it threw down angels and stars, stopping all sacrifices and desecrating the temple. As Daniel was puzzling over all this random horniness, the angel Gabriel appeared to him. ‘Understand, O mortal, that the vision is for the time of the end,’ Gabriel told him. The ram, Gabriel explained, stood for the Persian empire, with its two horns symbolising the Medes and the Persians. (The Persians, who would quickly supplant the Medes as rulers of the new empire, got the longer of the two horns.) The goat from the west was the nation of the Greeks, who would overthrow the Persians; the goat’s single horn was their fierce king and the smaller horns his less powerful successors. The tiny horn symbolised ‘a king of bold countenance’ who would emerge and ‘destroy many and shall even rise up against the Prince of princes. But he shall be broken, and not by human hands ‘As for you,’ the angel concluded, ‘seal up...
Before Alexander, the Greeks occupied an area the size of New York state; after him, they controlled one the size of the United States. He stomped through Egypt, extinguished the Persian empire and struck deep into India and Central Asia. He founded some seventy cities, many of which he named after himself, then declared himself a god and binge-drank himself into an early mausoleum aged thirty-two.

FROM PREVIOUS ISSUES

THE GATSBY CENTENARY

Making It, Faking It

Martin Tyrrell 0
The American Dream, by suggesting that upward social mobility is relatively straightforward and commonplace, was a kind of inversion of the noble lie in Plato’s ‘Republic’. The noble lie is required, Plato advises, because social mobility is so uncommon a phenomenon that people’s expectations need to be managed down. They need to be told that the elite is elite because the people who comprise it are innately fitted for the role and that that innateness is almost always passed down, from parent to child. The Dream, on the other hand, tells us we can all make it, but it’s very much down to us.

MUSIC

Our Sinéad

Adam Behan 0
No aspect of Sinéad O’Connor’s world view has been more overlooked than her faith. Her belief in God remained strong through her life, and her relationship with Catholicism went much deeper than her decision to rip up her mother’s picture of the pope on television. In fact, much of her career can be understood as a mission to repurpose Catholicism in terms more suitable for the emerging, socially liberal Western order, one whose hegemony was not yet secure in 1985 in Ireland when she left for London.

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Tech’s False Promise

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POLICING

It’s all ‘Mesearch’

My sister-in-law has been a lifelong fan of Sean Combs (Puff Daddy as was – Diddy if you will). In March 2024, the redoubtable icon of hip hop found himself, not for the first time, at the receiving end of some unwanted criminal justice attention. The scrolling public watched as searches were carried out in the various properties owned by him across the United States. When my sister-in-law saw the footage – aerial shots of police, guns drawn, pulling up in some mean-looking armoured vehicles – she expressed the view that surely whatever he was accused of must have been pretty damn serious. Why else the firepower? The only explanation was that Diddy was into some bad stuff and posed a serious risk to any law enforcement officer trying to bring him in. Now, as it turns out, many of the charges brought against him were pretty damn serious (the March raid was on foot of a federal sex trafficking investigation), but regardless of whatever Puff Daddy did or didn’t do (a sentence I never thought I would write), scholars of policing know that in the United States today persons suspected of even minor infractions can face a dawn raid. How did this happen, what does it have to do with Ireland, and how might a researcher’s identity play a role in the work they do? There is no such thing as overkill in American policing. Professor Julian Go breaks it to the reader in the opening sentence of his new book: ‘The militarization of policing is by now complete.’ In Policing Empires: Militarization, Race, and the Imperial Boomerang in Britain and the US, Go adds a final volume to...
Knowledge does not fall from the sky. There are ‘hierarchies’ in terms of what counts as social scientific knowledge and who gets to produce it. Authors whose ‘identity’ is visible may be viewed as biased and parochial. Meanwhile, the floating, omniscient knowers of Anglo-American academia are free to write about anything, and to retain an objectivity that can unearth a universal truth.

LITERATURE AND LIFE

Aschenbach’s Last Journey

In May 1911, a few months before Gustav von Aschenbach first became a figment of his pen, Thomas Mann was staying with his wife and brother Heinrich on the wooded island of Brioni on the Istrian peninsula, holiday haunt of the Habsburg monarchy. Moving the holiday across to the other side of the Adriatic was not yet in prospect, but a disrespectful countess was disturbing dinner with her late arrivals and early departures. The irritable Manns had to stand up to defer to her grandeur and when enough was enough they took the ferry to Venice instead. Mann insisted that... I think if Thomas Mann were here today he would want to retain some high-minded beliefs and plead that not all high culture be deconstructed as manipulation in pursuit of power. But his great translator into English, Helen Lowe-Porter, thought him politically naive. She wrote to him: ‘I wondered if you do not move in too rarified an air … for the necessary ingredient of cynicism to find enough place in your political outlook.’ She added, in a letter to a friend in 1942: ‘He has such a good heart … I do wish he knew more.’

UKRAINE DIARY

Autumn in Kyiv

September 6th, 2025: On Shevchenko Boulevard, plums are being sold by old women clad in anoraks and scarves in spite of the September sun. Every time I come to Kyiv, I can sense the mood of the nation through the military posters. Female soldiers are more prominent this time and there are images of soldiers playing wheelchair basketball in an attempt to show war injuries in a positive light and reflect a peaceful future. At the Wall of Remembrance, bells are ringing out and there is something celestial in the air. Sunflowers are tied to the lamp posts and...
Fearing arrest, Svitlana managed to flee the occupied zone, dressing up as a nurse and escaping in an ambulance. Her colleague Maria also managed to get out. She was only seventeen and told the Donetsk border checkpoint officers she was going to study in Warsaw. ‘You shouldn’t be studying in the West,’ the officers told her. ‘Haven’t you heard there are three genders there?’ Fortunately, they let her through.