About Limerick
"Limerick has grown on me - I have become attached to it, because I cannot make it out. It is not charming - it is irresistible. It's a city of contradictions and conflicts, the most segregated of places in Ireland, physically and mentally. It is rough and gentle in the weirdest mix. Planned for the car, fragmented and smashed apart and left with a truly lovable - neglected and dying - city centre, truffled with great little butcher shops. It defies 21st century idea of urbanity and urban living by the persistent and perplexing presence of animals; sheep and cows, rare birds, horses pulling sulkies in the middle of the streets or grazing impediments within the road spaghetti. Both invisible and highly physical walls cut across the city, pulling neighbourhoods far apart. Remnants of crashed Celtic Tiger Dreams stand like monuments with their haulted cranes and half finished towers. In many ways, Limerick is like a miniature glimpse the passionate absurdities and restraining certitudes. Limerick is longing to be seen."
Elizabeth Bonde Hatz / SWEEDEN
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