Max Boyce, the Welsh comedian, entertainer and singer,
would reminisce about being in the old Cardiff Arms Park watching his beloved
Welsh rugby team sweeping all before them and creating many a rugby legend in
the process. Max would recall these days in his shows, on television, and
retell the associated stories around him being at such great matches that are
now part of rugby folklore.
Luckily, in my short life I have been extremely fortunate
to have been at a number of events that I too can proudly say “I was there!”
1990 Grand Slam |
On the 17th March 1990 a brilliantly dogged
Scottish rugby team walked very slowly onto “God’s Golden Acre”, in
Murrayfield, lead by the brilliant Captain that was David Sole. This was also
the very first occasion that we sang “Flower of Scotland” as our own rugby anthem.
Despite not being given one iota of a chance, by any of the national media and
rugby pundits, a certain boyish Tony Stanger scampered down the right wing to
score the games only try and by the end of the 80 minutes Scotland were Grand
Slam Champions and “I was there!”
To mark this, our only third ever Grand Slam, I
commemorated the occasion with a tattoo so that I could, every weekend and at
every training session thereafter, annoy all my English rugby playing teammates,
at the various clubs I played for in and around London.
I was also very lucky to have been invited to take
part in the historic occasion that was the visit of Elizabeth II Regina to
Ireland. Better still I was invited to meet and greet her in the Dublin Convention
Centre along with other members of Irish business and various sporting stars. I
duly travelled to Dublin, suitably dressed in my beloved kilt, and was part of
this momentous occasion that befitted this modern day Ireland that we now live
in. Who would have thought that this was at all possible when I first came
to Ireland in the year 2001.
This was perhaps one of those one off events that
truly deserved the phrase “I was there!”
Only a few years on from this event I was once again
counting my blessings to be invited to travel to Dublin to take part in the
1916 Centenary Commemorations, this time as a member of the hard working
voluntary group that is the 1848 Tricolour Celebration Committee.
In many ways being asked to be outside the GPO on such
a significant occasion was very humbling. To be part of my adopted Nation’s remembrance
of the 1916 Rising and the events that ultimately created the Ireland we now
live in was to say the very least a great honour and something I will never ever
forget.
GPO Dublin 27 March 2016 |
There are very few opportunities to be a part of an
historic event and there are even fewer opportunities to attend such an event
as a guest of the State. I am sure that every member of the Tricolour Committee
felt the same way as I did as we sat outside the GPO. We would also attend all the
events in Dublin Castle later that evening.
A substantial Waterford contingent was representing
the City on Sunday the 27th March. As we travelled back down the
motorway I have no doubt that everyone who attended the historic event last
Sunday will in future years be saying loudly and proudly “I was there!”
As a footnote, I always wanted to add to and refresh
my Grand Slam tattoo but after 26 years I have failed miserably to do so. Maybe
next year?
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