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The Trauma of the Troubles
   Andrea DenHoed

   Dissent, Volume 67, Number 1, Winter 2020, pp. 12-16 (Article)

   Published by University of Pennsylvania Press
   DOI: https://doi.org/10.1353/dss.2020.0003

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My phone buzzed in my bag: new fire             Dolours Price, who died in 2013, is a
                                 burning in Fullerton, take a different route    central character in Say Nothing, Patrick
                                 home. Noted. The band played on. I was          Radden Keefe’s best-selling history of the
                                 tired: I still had an hour’s drive home on      Troubles—the period between 1968 and
                                 unfamiliar highways, and my daughter            1998, during which the long-standing strife
                                 would wake up at 6 a.m. no matter what          over British rule of Northern Ireland broke
                                 time I got to sleep. So I drove back to the     into a protracted guerilla war. It’s an expan-
                                 city, past the refineries, past the flames,     sive book, covering many intertwining
                                 fortified not with promises about what kind     lives, dramatic events, and intimate
                                 of world this could be, but with a keening      moments, but the detail about Dolours
                                 about how to inhabit it. To protest by not-     Price’s lingering eating disorder stands
                                 dying, attuned to flux, to howl, to void.       out. The more famous Irish hunger strikers
                                                                                 are the ones who died—particularly Bobby
                                 Sara Marcus, the author of Girls to the         Sands and the nine men who followed him.
                                 Front: The True Story of the Riot Grrrl         In a way, those men and their legacies, as
                                 Revolution, lives in Los Angeles and is         fighters and emblems, are easier to make
                                 currently finishing a book on political dis-    sense of than Price’s. Her story points to a
                                 appointment.                                    more complicated experience, in which the
                                                                                 traumas of war seep into people’s emo-
                                                                                 tional and mental fabric.
                                                                                     When Americans think of war, we usu-
                                          The Trauma of the Troubles             ally imagine some sort of divide between
                                                   Andrea DenHoed                the military and civilian worlds—a pro-
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                                                                                 tective barrier, either geographic or con-
                                 In November 1973, the sisters Dolours and       ceptual, that preserves the idea that back
                                 Marian Price, along with a handful of other     home, where the women and children are,
                                 members of the Provisional Irish Republi-       is a status quo worth protecting. During
                                 can Army, were convicted of carrying out a      the Troubles, that boundary barely existed;
                                 bombing in London that injured hundreds.        the home front was also the battlefield.
                                 The sisters immediately declared a hunger       (When police came looking for IRA weapon
                                 strike, arguing that they ought to be clas-     stashes in one predominantly Catholic
                                 sified as political prisoners and allowed       housing complex, the housewives who
                                 to serve their sentences back home, in          lived there would lean out their windows
                                 Northern Ireland. The authorities started       and pass guns down to their neighbors in
                                 force-feeding them after two and a half         a chain, staying just ahead of the search.)
                                 weeks, and the strike ultimately lasted 203     And, although the Good Friday Agreement
                                 days, after which they were transferred to      officially ended the violence, the long tail of
                                 Armagh Prison, outside Belfast.                 the conflict has been increasingly apparent
                                     Although the strike was over, the sisters   in recent years: paramilitary activity has
                                 didn’t start eating normally again. They had    been on the rise; a journalist, Lyra McKee,
                                 developed anorexia so severe that they          was shot by an IRA faction in April 2019;
                                 were ultimately released because they           Brexit threatens to topple the region’s deli-
                                 were on the brink of starvation. The hunger     cate political balance; and Northern Ireland
                                 strike had “alienated us from the process       has one of the highest suicide rates in the
                                 of sustenance, the whole process of put-        world—a trend that researchers attribute
                                 ting food into your body,” Dolours Price        to widespread PTSD from the Troubles.
                                 said years later. Their detractors accused          In the past few years, there have been
                                 them of faking it, or of being motivated by     several depictions of the Troubles focused
                                 vanity and a desire to lose weight. Dolours     on examining not the blast sites of the
                                 continued to struggle with food-related         conflict but the domestic spaces that
                                 issues for years—as subsequent hunger           absorbed the fallout. These treatments—
                                 strikers perished, as she withdrew from the     which include Anna Burns’s novel Milkman,
                                 armed struggle, as the Good Friday Agree-       Jez Butterworth’s play The Ferryman, and
                                 ment was reached.                               the Channel 4 show Derry Girls—center

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A still from Derry Girls. Left to right: James, Michelle, Erin, Orla, and Clare (Netflix)

on the experiences of women, children,            kids together. She is, we discover, Seamus’s
and families. The bombings and battles            widow. (Quinn’s wife, Mary, either severely
become a backdrop to stories about the            depressed or a hypochondriac, spends

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ways in which people mold their lives             most of her time in bed.) As the news about
around conflict and learn to live within          Seamus spreads through the family, other
large-scale trauma.                               subcutaneous ruptures become appar-
                                                  ent. Long-buried grief, anger, and suspicion
                                                  start rising to the surface.
In times of war, nations often take psycho-            In The Ferryman, normalcy isn’t a
logical refuge in the notion that the fight-      refuge; it’s a thin plaster that hides wounds
ing is necessary to protect some stable           and allows them to fester. Until the infor-
normalcy at home. The Ferryman explores           mation about Seamus arrives, the only
a counterpoint: how those supposedly              acknowledgement of the political situation
protective and protected domestic struc-          comes from elderly Aunt Pat, who is mostly
tures can be co-opted by violence, becom-         ignored as she shouts at everyone to shut
ing a medium for its dissemination. The           up so she can listen to the news on the
play introduces us to the Carney fam-             radio. (The play is set in 1981, in the midst
ily, whom we meet on the morning of their         of the hunger strikes that killed Sands
annual harvest feast. A herd of kids clamors      and the others.) Quinn shuts off her radio,
around a cheerfully cluttered farmhouse;          saying that “there’s a time and a place” to
elderly relatives tease and bicker. They          discuss such things, and “it’s not here, and
seem boisterous, loving, and happy. But at        it’s not now.”
the end of the first act, Quinn, the head of           Quinn, who was once part of the IRA
the family, receives news that the body of        himself, has tried to shield the family’s
his brother, Seamus, has been found in a          younger members from the Troubles. His
bog. Seamus was disappeared years ear-            imposed silence was meant to block the
lier by the IRA, which suspected he was a         past from invading the present, but it has
police informer, and the family has never         only smoothed its passage to the next
known for sure what happened to him.              generation. Unspoken horrors plant seeds
The news is delivered first to Quinn, then        where new tragedies will grow. The play
to Caitlin, who, earlier in the act, you might    ends in a Shakespearean bloodbath as the
have assumed to be Quinn’s wife—the two           past comes back in the form of keening
of them joked and flirted and wrangled the        banshees, literally haunting the family.

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The play is forceful and intricately crafted,   more real than reality and where day-to-
                                 but there is a clear Chekhov’s-gun effect       day life requires being in a state of con-
                                 at work—the gun being not only Seamus’s         stant denial and semi-fantasy. People like
                                 body but the Troubles themselves. The           the milkman—a ruthless, predatory, and
                                 detonation has the feeling of a culmina-        respected resistance fighter—thrive in
                                 tion—a sudden and final reckoning with          this atmosphere.
                                 everything the family had tried and failed          Any statement or denial the narrator
                                 to contain. We don’t see the long process       makes will trigger a new chain of rumors,
                                 through which the pressure builds.              so she finds that the only weapon she
                                                                                 has to combat the gossip is blankness.
                                                                                 No matter the question, she gives the
                                 Milkman, a knotty and disorienting novel,       same flat-faced reply: “I don’t know.” It’s
                                 which won the Booker Prize in 2018, dwells      a response that recalls an incident from
                                 in those unspectacular ambient changes          1972, in which the IRA leader Gerry Adams
                                 that conflict causes in the psychology of       successfully deflected hours of police
                                 a society. It’s a hard book to describe: it     interrogation by refusing to acknowledge
                                 never identifies its setting as Northern        that he was Gerry Adams. The police were
                                 Ireland and, in fact, contains hardly any       not in any doubt about his identity, but
                                 proper nouns. Instead, there are “political     he outlasted his interrogators by simply
                                 problems” concerning “the place over the        denying the evident truth over and over. He
                                 water” and violence involving uprisings by      used a similar tactic years later when he
                                 “renouncers of the state.” Certain details      entered official politics and became a key
                                 make it clear that the setting is probably      figure in brokering the Good Friday deal.
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                                 the author’s hometown of Belfast in the         This time, he resolutely denied—and still
                                 1970s. But, as the narrator says, historical    denies—ever being a member of the IRA,
                                 context and political particularities can be    despite ample evidence to the contrary.
                                 “misleading and cumbersome” if the goal             But the narrator of Milkman, as a
                                 is to understand the web of allegiances         civilian and a woman, does not enjoy so
                                 and aversions that defines people’s lives.      much control over her own story. Her “I
                                     The narrator is a nameless eighteen-        don’t know” starts as a protective cover
                                 year-old who has attracted the attention        but quickly becomes a parasite. She says,
                                 of a person known as the milkman, a high-       “Thus my feelings stopped expressing.
                                 ranking operative in a nameless organiza-       Then they stopped existing. And now this
                                 tion that is presumably the IRA. He begins      numbance from nowhere had come so
                                 stalking her, making vague threats about        far on in its development that along with
                                 car bombs and her boyfriend. People think       others in the area finding me inaccessible,
                                 they’re having an affair and start treating     I, too, came to find me inaccessible. My
                                 her differently, cautiously; the police snap    inner world, it seemed, had gone away.”
                                 her picture with hidden cameras.                    The milkman’s campaign of harass-
                                     She moves around in a fog; her con-         ment and gaslighting succeeds partly
                                 sciousness doesn’t stream so much as            thanks to a society that is already alien-
                                 it rushes and fumbles from one thing to         ated from reality. The story is set in the
                                 another, dropping the reader into a tor-        midst of or just after the peak of the vio-
                                 rent of dissociation and violence from          lence in Northern Ireland, a time during
                                 the novel’s first sentences: “The day           which hundreds of civilians were killed.
                                 Somebody McSomebody put a gun to my             The narrator describes a city living under
                                 breast and called me a cat and threat-          “some distorted quality of light” that has
                                 ened to shoot me was the same day the           to do with “the loss of hope and absence
                                 milkman died. He had been shot by one           of trust and with a mental incapacitation
                                 of the state hit squads and I did not care      over which nobody seemed willing or able
                                 about the shooting of this man.” It’s a         to prevail.” In one surreal scene, a nonlocal
                                 voice that is never quite at ease, in which     teacher tries to convince her French class
                                 the syntax never quite fits together. It        that the sky is not always blue, pointing
                                 describes a world where appearances are         out the window to a spectacular sunset

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of purples, pinks, yellows, greens—every-        The Troubles seem almost incidental to
thing but blue. And still the students insist,   the daily lives of the characters of Derry
“Le ciel est bleu!” “Of course we knew that      Girls. Set in the 1990s, the show follows
the sky could be more than blue,” the nar-       four Catholic high school girls, Erin, Orla,
rator says, but to accept such deviation         Clare, and Michelle, and one boy, James,
“would mean choice and choice would              Michelle’s recently transplanted English
mean responsibility and what if we failed        cousin. Mostly, they deal with typical teen-
in our responsibility?”                          comedy issues—pursuing crushes, sneak-
    This question of what civilians see and      ing away to concerts, trying to get out of
what it implies about their responsibility to    tests. For them, the Troubles are often just
speak is crucial in any conflict. Moments        an inconvenience, causing traffic jams and
of literal seeing—of photographs from            graffiti. Apart from some adolescent self-
the Vietnam War, for instance, or from           dramatizing (Erin proudly writes a poem
Abu Ghraib—can become touchstones of             that opens, “The bullets fired on the streets
political action. But the act of witness is      as I lie in my bed / are nothing to the bul-
not in itself empowering or enlightening.        lets being fired in my head,” and her Eng-
In Northern Ireland, the widespread knowl-       lish teacher just rolls her eyes), the kids and
edge of atrocities only served to restrict       their families seem casually inured to the
people’s ability to speak. Seamus Heaney,        extreme conditions that surround them.
in his 1975 poem “Whatever You Say, Say          Life goes on, but in a carnivalesque kind
Nothing” (from which Keefe’s book takes its      of way; the show shares with The Ferryman
name), described his homeland as a “land         and Milkman a running-on-tiptoes energy.
of password, handgrip, wink and nod . . .        The characters argue about whether to let
Where tongues lie coiled, as under flames        an IRA fugitive stow away in the trunk of

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lie wicks.” Milkman portrays this culture of     their car at about the same pitch that they
silence as radiating out from the center of      argue, nonsensically, about whether to
the conflict, where those with the most to       take a large wall clock with them on a road
say are the ones who keep the quietest.          trip. Their rare encounters with outsiders—
    At the other end of the spectrum are         such as when a visiting student comes
the people least bound by the codes of           from Ukraine and shocks them all by not
conduct, people the narrator calls the           finding Derry vastly superior to her home-
“beyond-the-pales”—those who, through            land and dismissing the religious divide at
madness or stupidity or stubbornness,            the heart of the Troubles as “stupid”—just
open up for themselves a space out-              confirm their insular lunacy.
side the confines of society, which in turn          Apart from the stowaway and a couple
shuns them. Women, just by virtue of being       of crushes gazed at from afar, young men,
women, and so being “viewed as harmless,         as a demographic, are almost entirely
as childlike, as objects of raillery,” some-     missing from the show. There’s James,
times have greater access to these spaces.       but he’s English, so he’s sent to the all-
Among the beyond-the-pales is a group of         girls school for his own protection—a
women who start a feminist reading group         hint at what lies on the other side of the
that meets in a garden shed. Other times,        gender divide. Everyone struggles to place
women, fed up with the elaborate rules           James—people he meets initially assume
foisted on them by the men’s fight, defy the     he’s a girl, though he clearly isn’t, or, if he
curfew en masse, because they know that          protests loudly enough, they’ll concede
neither side will open fire on them. This        that he’s gay, although he’s not that either.
dynamic can also be turned on its head:          James spends much of the show with his
Dolours and Marian Price, as members of          mouth agape, struggling to function in his
an elite IRA squad called the Unknowns,          new home and baffled by the continual
could run missions across the Northern           stream of small insanities that he encoun-
Irish border more or less with impunity          ters, which the girls treat as utterly unre-
because they were pretty young women.            markable. Although there’s little direct
                                                 engagement with the conflict, they have
                                                 clearly been formed by it. In one episode,

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the girls stand around the open casket at         IRA in 1972, on suspicion of being a police
                                 Erin’s great-aunt’s funeral, feeling her cold     informant. In the months after McConville’s
                                 face and arguing about whether Erin once          disappearance, her orphaned children
                                 called the deceased “a dick.” James is hor-       fended for themselves by shoplifting food
                                 rified; the girls, meanwhile, can’t believe       and lived in semi-squalor. The neighbors,
                                 he’s never seen a dead body. “Christ but          perhaps not wanting to be tainted by asso-
                                 the English are weird,” Michelle says.            ciation, either ignored them or complained
                                      The second season ends in 1995, with         about the noise—a particularly vicious
                                 Bill Clinton’s visit to Northern Ireland. Clin-   instance of insisting that the sky is blue.
                                 ton’s trip was a turning point in the peace       The kids were convinced that their mother
                                 process, marking the recognition of Sinn          was coming back and, for a long time,
                                 Féin, the Provisional IRA’s political arm, led    resisted efforts to take them into state
                                 by Gerry Adams, as a legitimate partici-          care. They insisted that they needed to be
                                 pant in negotiations and paving the way to        home when their mother returned.
                                 the Good Friday Agreement. The compro-                They were eventually taken from their
                                 mises involved in making this deal, along         flat and sent to orphanages and then to
                                 with Adams’s disavowal of his involve-            different homes. They were reunited many
                                 ment in the armed struggle, left many IRA         years later, in 1999, when, following a pro-
                                 members feeling betrayed (“For what Sinn          vision of the Good Friday Agreement, the
                                 Féin has achieved today, I would not have         IRA disclosed that Jean’s body had been
                                 missed a good breakfast,” Dolours Price           buried near a beach about fifty miles out-
                                 told one interviewer). The agreement,             side Belfast. The siblings gathered while
                                 focused on securing peace in the present          the search was underway, but it was not
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                                 and future, lacked any formal mechanism           the poignant reunion you might expect.
                                 for reckoning with the traumas of the past,       They had fought fiercely to stay together,
                                 and so the culture of silence folded in one       but after being separated they had largely
                                 more layer of not-speaking.                       fallen out of touch. Some had fallen into
                                      As Clinton takes the stage in Derry to       alcoholism; one had been in and out of
                                 make a speech, the girls abandon a hard-          prison. In losing their mother the way they
                                 won spot at the front of the crowd to go          did, they also lost one another. Coming
                                 greet James, who was about to return to           together after all those years, they seemed
                                 England with his mother but decides at the        “fractious and edgy” with each other, Keefe
                                 last minute to stay. The episode closes with      writes, as they waited for news from the
                                 a celebratory finality that might make you        search. Each of them referred to Jean as
                                 think that this is the end of both the series     “my mother”—not “our mother.” Some-
                                 and the peace negotiations—the violence           thing had been broken that a ceasefire
                                 has finally been put to bed, and the girls        would never be able to fix.
                                 have returned to personal lives unen-
                                 cumbered by the extreme politics of their         Andrea DenHoed writes about books and
                                 times. But it took three more years to reach      culture. She is the web copy chief at The
                                 a ceasefire that would stick, and Derry Girls     New Yorker.
                                 has been renewed for another season.

                                 Treaties and official junctures can’t                                 E Pluribus Country
                                 account for the slow-simmering experi-                                   Matthew Sitman
                                 ences of those affected by the traumatic
                                 effects of conflict. Dolours Price becomes        After living in New York City for a few
                                 one emblem of this in Say Nothing, but,           years, I noticed something about my clos-
                                 more crucially, there is the story of the         est friends among writers and editors on
                                 McConville family, which is the other cen-        the left. We all loved country music. I’m
                                 tral narrative thread of Keefe’s history.         not sure if this should be surprising or not,
                                     Jean McConville was a widowed                 given how often it’s associated with con-
                                 mother of ten who was disappeared by the          servative politics—“we’ll put a boot in your

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