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Daniel Mulhall
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Retired Irish Ambassador, author, consultant, media commentator, Director, #Carlichauns.
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Introducing the #Carlichauns to @bsky.app. An animated children’s entertainment venture for which I am Brand Ambassador. Carlingford’s leprechauns, the Carlichauns, travel the world to deliver wishes to children. Check them out at www.carlichauns.com
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Here is a link to a Newstalk FM podcast to which I contributed on the 40th anniversary of the Anglo-Irish Agreement which was an important milestone on the road to peace in Northern Ireland.
www.newstalk.com/podcasts/hig...
The Anglo-Irish Agreement: 40 Years On | Newstalk
Featuring: Dáithí O'Ceallaigh, former Irish diplomat who served as Irish Ambassador in London, ...
www.newstalk.com
November 17, 2025 at 3:59 PM
Here is a link to a Newstalk FM podcast to which I contributed on the 40th anniversary of the Anglo-Irish Agreement which was an important milestone on the road to peace in Northern Ireland.
www.newstalk.com/podcasts/hig...
The Anglo-Irish Agreement: 40 Years On | Newstalk
Featuring: Dáithí O'Ceallaigh, former Irish diplomat who served as Irish Ambassador in London, ...
www.newstalk.com
November 17, 2025 at 3:59 PM
In my childhood bedroom, the wind is shivering
the curtains, beckoning darkness on again.
Every night of my girl-years

I knelt here,
lips trembling with inherited words
and inherited fears.
Doireann Ní Ghríofa ‘Prayer’ #Irish #Poetry
November 17, 2025 at 12:01 PM
A feel of warmth in this place,
In winter air, a scent of harvest.
No form of prayer is needed,
When by sudden grace attended.
Naturally, we fall from grace.
Mere humans, we forget what light
Led us, lonely, to this place.
John Montague ‘Blessing’
November 15, 2025 at 11:33 AM
On the water the accumulation of spume,
The hiss and purl of spiralling waves, the skid
And visible snarl of wind, horizon’s disintegration,
The glower & sharp glint of a tired sky.

Now for the decisions of night, the heart’s undoing:
The time where reason & emotions meet.
Valentin Iremonger
November 13, 2025 at 8:33 AM
I pray for this unknown young man who has known
The lightening’s strict hour,the time of anger

May he survive unscathed the Dunkirk of middle-age
& cardiac decay,the Crete of married life,
The Peloponnese-like archipelago of children,to fish lazily
In the reaches of a quiet old age.
V. Iremonger
November 12, 2025 at 2:53 PM
Call the earth female, as of old.
She needs to be placed pronto
in the recovery position, gently hold

her chin up, bend the left arm at the elbow,
hand above the head, palm facing down
— waving goodbye or hello?
Greg Delanty #IrishPoetry
November 10, 2025 at 11:26 AM
… let us also be healed
wounds closed,senses cleansed

as over our bowed heads
the mad larks multiply

needles stabbing the sky
in an ecstasy of stitching fury

against the blue void
while from clump & tuft

cranny & cleft, soft footed
curious, the animals gather around.
John Montague
November 9, 2025 at 8:46 PM
Coming up on @newstalkfm.bsky.social at 7 pm. A panel discussion about the 40th anniversary of the Anglo-Irish Agreement. Presenter Patrick Geoghegan will put the questions about the Agreement’s significance & legacy to me, retired Ambassador, Daithí Ó Ceallaigh & political scientist, Eoin O’Malley.
November 9, 2025 at 6:40 PM
Congressman William Bourke Cockran (1854-1923) honoured in Sligo, the place of his birth. He was a staunch advocate for Irish causes. Another illustration of the hugely supportive role played by Irish-American politicians throughout modern Irish history. www.rte.ie/news/connach...
'Forgotten' Irishman Cockran is honoured in Sligo
A celebration of one of the Yeats Country's most distinguished but forgotten sons - William Bourke Cockran - has taken place in Sligo City Hall.
www.rte.ie
November 8, 2025 at 11:51 AM
To fly into risk,
attempt the dream,
cast off, as we have done,
requires true luck

who know ourselves
blessed to have found
between this harbour’s arms
a sheltering home

where the vast
tides of the Atlantic
lift to caress
rose coloured rocks.
John Montague ‘Edge’
November 8, 2025 at 11:36 AM
His grace is no longer called for
before meals: farmed fish multiply
without His intercession.
Bread production rises through
disease-resistant grains devised
scientifically to mitigate His faults.
Dennis O’Driscoll ‘Missing God’
November 7, 2025 at 8:00 AM
… you told me how
I saw them in the morning going to school,
Tattering down the sallow sky of winter.
Now I know them well: I see them every mile
By flocks & companies in roadside fields
As I drive onwards through these snowcast days
To sit at your bed evoking them for you.
Bernard O’Donoghue
November 6, 2025 at 2:18 PM
My review of ‘The Poems of Seamus Heaney’ @ The Irish Post: ‘Heaney was affected by the dramatic events taking place around him which he viewed from a northern nationalist perspective,rooted in his upbringing in rural County Derry. This book is ‘a fitting testament to his life’s work.’
November 6, 2025 at 8:53 AM
You are like
that crazy old clock
in Winthrop Street
whose hands wind
ever backwards.
If Death took you now,
he would find
a six-year-old boy
in his arms.
Gerry Murphy ‘The Clock’
November 3, 2025 at 9:51 AM
‘An Outlier in Irish Politics Has Become the Country’s President.’

A @nytimes piece on our recent Presidential election in which I am quoted.

www.nytimes.com/2025/11/02/w...
An Outlier in Irish Politics Has Become the Country’s President
www.nytimes.com
November 2, 2025 at 3:48 PM
‘An Outlier in Irish Politics Has Become the Country’s President.’

A @nytimes.com piece on our recent Presidential election in which I am quoted.

www.nytimes.com/2025/11/02/w...
An Outlier in Irish Politics Has Become the Country’s President
www.nytimes.com
November 2, 2025 at 3:00 PM
Reposted by Daniel Mulhall
The knifing wind shivers, but no tree rustles
No sedge whispers; only the numb rocks,
...
Around the shore, the breakers constantly rush
With snow-smash explosion & overhead
A slush of grey cloud is forever melting
And running to the edge of the sky.
Seamus Heaney ‘Aran’
October 27, 2025 at 11:27 AM
I will be on @newstalkfm.bsky.social
shortly with Pat Kenny discussing the situation in Gaza & the OTB.
October 28, 2025 at 11:11 AM
This is one of Seamus #Heaney’s earliest poems. It never made it into one of his books. The poem appeared in a magazine Gorgon in 1960. It shows what a fine writer he already was when just 21 years old. I will be reviewing ‘The Poems of Seamus Heaney’ shortly in The Irish Post.
The knifing wind shivers, but no tree rustles
No sedge whispers; only the numb rocks,
...
Around the shore, the breakers constantly rush
With snow-smash explosion & overhead
A slush of grey cloud is forever melting
And running to the edge of the sky.
Seamus Heaney ‘Aran’
October 27, 2025 at 11:29 AM
The knifing wind shivers, but no tree rustles
No sedge whispers; only the numb rocks,
...
Around the shore, the breakers constantly rush
With snow-smash explosion & overhead
A slush of grey cloud is forever melting
And running to the edge of the sky.
Seamus Heaney ‘Aran’
October 27, 2025 at 11:27 AM
Although votes are yet to be counted, the result is clear. I congratulate Catherine Connolly & wish her the best for her term as Uachtarán na hÉireann. She now deserves the support of all. The number of spoiled votes & the low turnout is a warning to all parties.

www.rte.ie/news/preside...
Connolly on course to become next president - tallies
Follow live updates as the count begins to determine the tenth President of Ireland with tallies showing Catherine Connolly is set to take victory.
www.rte.ie
October 25, 2025 at 10:12 AM
Under a gay flotilla of gulls

Brown bread and tea in bright canfuls
Are served for lunch. Dead-beat, they flop

Down in the ditch & take their fill,
Thankfully breaking timeless fasts;
Then, stretched on the faithless ground, spill
Libations of cold tea, scatter crusts.
Seamus Heaney #IrishPoetry
October 25, 2025 at 10:03 AM
My review in this week’s Irish Post of Leo Varadkar’s autobiography, ‘Speaking my Mind’. “History will be the ultimate judge of his record … but his robust defence of Irish interests over Brexit, facing off against Boris Johnson, stands as a big mark in his favour.”
www.irishpost.com/comment/form...
Former taoiseach Leo Varadkar's rise, drive and retreat | The Irish Post
Former Irish Ambassador DANIEL MULHALL reviews Leo Varadkar’s autobiographyFULL disclosure.Leo ...
www.irishpost.com
October 25, 2025 at 8:27 AM
From #Heaney’s first published poem.

Close hills
Shimmered
Liquidly, fascinating the mower,
Lark’s trills
Shimmered
Down the thin burnt air. Lower
And deeper and cooler sinks now
The sycamore’s shade, and naked sheaves
Are whitening on the empty stubble.
Seamus #Heaney
October 24, 2025 at 5:43 PM