Surviving Ireland
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Product Details
Author:
Colm Tobin
Format:
Hardcover
Pages:
256
Publisher:
Transworld Publishers (June 1, 2016)
Imprint:
Transworld Ireland
Language:
English
Audience:
General/trade
ISBN-13:
9781848272132
ISBN-10:
1848272138
Weight:
13.28oz
Dimensions:
5.25" x 8.5" x 1"
File:
Eloquence-IPG_08042026_P10436102_onix30_Complete-20260804.xml
Folder:
Eloquence
List Price:
$19.95
Pub Discount:
60
Case Pack:
36
As low as:
$17.16
Publisher Identifier:
P-IPG
Discount Code:
C
Overview
Here, comedian Colm Tobin unmasks the true essence of this mysterious mist-green land with its jagged teddy-bear outline, lurking guiltily to the Western edge of Europe. Are the Irish really the slick, upwardly-mobile, bright-young things of Europe with the skinny jeans and the unnecessary spectacles? Or are they the slack-jawed simpletons you see staring toothlessly out of postcards, patting their donkeys, patiently waiting for death? Irishness means more than merely holding a passport with a harp on it. Some say you can hear Irishness in the lonesome lilt of uileann pipes. That you can smell it in the farts of a billion Guinness drinkers. Look hard enough and you can see it winking back at you from the shimmering, oily thighs of Michael Flatley. But what is it, really? It’s safe to say that Ireland is no longer just a physical place. Who are the Irish people now and where are they going? And who in the name of sweet Jesus is going to pay for it all?
