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	<title>Comments on: I travelled far and I burned all the bridges</title>
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		<title>By: The Dublin Community Blog &#187; A belated review of 2009</title>
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		<dc:creator>The Dublin Community Blog &#187; A belated review of 2009</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 10 Jan 2010 14:12:58 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] As everywhere around the world, Dublin also had its worries over the Swine Flu epidemic in November. And while RTE reported that more Irish people than ever are planning to emigrate to Australia and Canada, I felt it my duty as citizen to express my love for this dirty old town. [...]</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[...] As everywhere around the world, Dublin also had its worries over the Swine Flu epidemic in November. And while RTE reported that more Irish people than ever are planning to emigrate to Australia and Canada, I felt it my duty as citizen to express my love for this dirty old town. [...]</p>
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		<title>By: dervla</title>
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		<dc:creator>dervla</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 23 Nov 2009 21:46:18 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Great post Marcel.</description>
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		<title>By: ioana</title>
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		<dc:creator>ioana</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 20 Nov 2009 16:09:16 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>i am living in my country and dreaming of living somewhere else. i travel everyday, through photos, in different places, more often to provence, london, dublin and barcelona. i read about people who live abroad, away from the place they were born and raised,and i think about how it would be like for me to do that. i conclude everytime that i could do it, in france, uk, spain or roi, without being jobless, homeless and sad. but... everytime i travel, after about 5 hours, i think about going home. even if i like the place, the people, the food. i am mature enough to take this up and mobilise myself to stay for a holiday, but i dream about coming home. i live in a great city of an amazing country, yet troubled and corrupted like any other. i have bucharest in my blood, and it tears me apart to be away from it. although, in my mind, i can live anywhere. today, i am in dublin. i love the title of this post, marcel. to me, it expresses so much freedom that i couldn&#039;t explain in words</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>i am living in my country and dreaming of living somewhere else. i travel everyday, through photos, in different places, more often to provence, london, dublin and barcelona. i read about people who live abroad, away from the place they were born and raised,and i think about how it would be like for me to do that. i conclude everytime that i could do it, in france, uk, spain or roi, without being jobless, homeless and sad. but&#8230; everytime i travel, after about 5 hours, i think about going home. even if i like the place, the people, the food. i am mature enough to take this up and mobilise myself to stay for a holiday, but i dream about coming home. i live in a great city of an amazing country, yet troubled and corrupted like any other. i have bucharest in my blood, and it tears me apart to be away from it. although, in my mind, i can live anywhere. today, i am in dublin. i love the title of this post, marcel. to me, it expresses so much freedom that i couldn&#8217;t explain in words</p>
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		<title>By: Stephen</title>
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		<dc:creator>Stephen</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 18 Nov 2009 04:48:31 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>@Paul

Do yourself a big favour and spend some time living in another country.
I bet you&#039;ll quickly realise that the same issues happen everywhere.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>@Paul</p>
<p>Do yourself a big favour and spend some time living in another country.<br />
I bet you&#8217;ll quickly realise that the same issues happen everywhere.</p>
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		<title>By: Paul Smyth</title>
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		<dc:creator>Paul Smyth</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 12 Nov 2009 14:09:14 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Your first paragraph in essence lists much of whatâ€™s wrong with Ireland. We&#039;d wedded to this idealised romanticised quaint notion of irishness that implies imperfection is attractive and somehow better than perfection. Perfection is impossible to achieve but the idea that we shouldn&#039;t bother to strive for it is at best misguided and at worst is the root cause of much of the problems this country faces today.

I am Irish, born and bred in Dublin, and while I love Dublin and Ireland I abhor the attitude you espouse. I abhor the fact that the roads I cycle on are substandard, that the rubbish, leaves and other junk are left unswept for months leading to punctures and dangerous lakes of water and mud on the roads. I abhor the fact that we don&#039;t have sufficiently strong laws to ensure that wrongdoers are adequately punished and that real justice is denied many victims of crime and abuse. I abhor the fact that our politicians are not adequately answerable to the electorate. I abhor the state our educational system is in.  For example, many beginning third level students still are unable to correctly add two fractions or perform other basic operations.

In this country it is extremely rare we get anything right first time round and it&#039;s often decades and multiple attempts later that we finally get something acceptable. For example, we are now producing state construction projects such as roads on time and budget, sometimes even ahead of time. Only took us about 40 years. In between we had deeply flawed systems of tendering and tracking such projects. Our laws are a joke. Many criminals go unpunished especially so-called white collar criminals.

The housing estate I live in is controlled by a management company which leaves the residents with very little say in the running of their own homes and neighbourhood. It was designed and built with apparently no oversight by the local authority. There are no less than 4 dangerous junctions in the estate, each of which is an accident waiting to happen. In each case it would have been a perfectly simple task to modify the junctions so that they are safe.

In this country the phrase â€œbest practiceâ€ is a dirty word. Just outside our estate is a roundabout which was built off-centre in the junction!! In any other developed country in the world the people responsible would be regarded as incompetent. But not here in Ireland. Here everyone just shrugs and carries on. The asinine drivers in this country used to drive around the wrong side of the roundabout because it was wider and shorter! It took the death of someone to eventually get the local council to put bollards in to prevent people cutting across the roundabout the wrong way. A completely unnecessary death and an expense that could have been avoided if the roundabout had been built properly in the first place.

I say, enough with the &#039;Ah shur it&#039;ll do&#039; attitude. Let&#039;s say instead &quot;Enough is enough! Let&#039;s start doing things right for a change!&quot;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Your first paragraph in essence lists much of whatâ€™s wrong with Ireland. We&#8217;d wedded to this idealised romanticised quaint notion of irishness that implies imperfection is attractive and somehow better than perfection. Perfection is impossible to achieve but the idea that we shouldn&#8217;t bother to strive for it is at best misguided and at worst is the root cause of much of the problems this country faces today.</p>
<p>I am Irish, born and bred in Dublin, and while I love Dublin and Ireland I abhor the attitude you espouse. I abhor the fact that the roads I cycle on are substandard, that the rubbish, leaves and other junk are left unswept for months leading to punctures and dangerous lakes of water and mud on the roads. I abhor the fact that we don&#8217;t have sufficiently strong laws to ensure that wrongdoers are adequately punished and that real justice is denied many victims of crime and abuse. I abhor the fact that our politicians are not adequately answerable to the electorate. I abhor the state our educational system is in.  For example, many beginning third level students still are unable to correctly add two fractions or perform other basic operations.</p>
<p>In this country it is extremely rare we get anything right first time round and it&#8217;s often decades and multiple attempts later that we finally get something acceptable. For example, we are now producing state construction projects such as roads on time and budget, sometimes even ahead of time. Only took us about 40 years. In between we had deeply flawed systems of tendering and tracking such projects. Our laws are a joke. Many criminals go unpunished especially so-called white collar criminals.</p>
<p>The housing estate I live in is controlled by a management company which leaves the residents with very little say in the running of their own homes and neighbourhood. It was designed and built with apparently no oversight by the local authority. There are no less than 4 dangerous junctions in the estate, each of which is an accident waiting to happen. In each case it would have been a perfectly simple task to modify the junctions so that they are safe.</p>
<p>In this country the phrase â€œbest practiceâ€ is a dirty word. Just outside our estate is a roundabout which was built off-centre in the junction!! In any other developed country in the world the people responsible would be regarded as incompetent. But not here in Ireland. Here everyone just shrugs and carries on. The asinine drivers in this country used to drive around the wrong side of the roundabout because it was wider and shorter! It took the death of someone to eventually get the local council to put bollards in to prevent people cutting across the roundabout the wrong way. A completely unnecessary death and an expense that could have been avoided if the roundabout had been built properly in the first place.</p>
<p>I say, enough with the &#8216;Ah shur it&#8217;ll do&#8217; attitude. Let&#8217;s say instead &#8220;Enough is enough! Let&#8217;s start doing things right for a change!&#8221;</p>
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		<title>By: Stephen</title>
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		<dc:creator>Stephen</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 12 Nov 2009 04:54:45 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>As an ex pat ... from Dublin living abroad now ... you hit the nail on the head as to why I still love Dublin and miss it dearly.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>As an ex pat &#8230; from Dublin living abroad now &#8230; you hit the nail on the head as to why I still love Dublin and miss it dearly.</p>
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