Tuesday, January 25, 2022

Colin Flaherty Remembered*


Colin Flaherty, a journalist for the ages

“We thought this would last forever.”

Colin Flaherty was speaking about our lives as young boys growing up in working-class Wilmington, Delaware in the sixties and early seventies.

We were members of a club, some would call it a street gang, called The Yard, named for the Catholic schoolyard that anchored the neighborhood. There were hundreds of kids in the area and they all had Irish names.

The cultural glue that gave us our identity was not crime or untoward activities. It was baseball and basketball; it was popular music – Rock, Soul, and top 40 radio from the 50,000-watt blowtorches in Philly, WFIL, and WIBG. Our heroes were disc jockeys like Jerry Blavat and Hy Lit. Baseball stars Dick Allen and Johnny Callison were giants in our world.

Yes, there was underage drinking. But with Irish kids, this pastime was not a crime, it was more like a sport.

The homes in Wilmington’s Ninth Ward were solid, two- and three-story brick homes with massive front porches. We played made-up games with made-up names -- Stick Ball, Wall Ball, Wire Ball. Anything that could be hit with a thrown or batted ball, could score points. We were poor kids, but we were rich in so many ways.

On summer nights we would congregate at a nearby railroad bridge to polish off a sixpack and practice singing a cappella. A favorite tune was “People Get Ready.” It was a black protest song with a distinct gospel flair. Although we didn’t sound half bad at times, The Impressions were never really threatened by us.

Recently on a visit to the old bridge, I found a vintage can of Ballantine Ale in some tall grass. I remember thinking that I may have been the person that discarded that empty where it now lies.

Boys grow up and seek their fortunes. The Marine Corps called me and I answered. After a few later odd jobs, I spent 25 years as an air traffic controller. Colin Flaherty spent 35 years in San Diego, honing his considerable journalism skills. We would reunite later on a local radio program.

I was smoking a cigar and talking with Colin Flaherty on his back porch when he made the remark about the old days. I knew he was dying and he knew it, too. It struck me that of all the famous people he has known and could talk to at any time, he was content to talk to me about the old neighborhood. I never felt more honored in my life.

Congratulations to Colin Flaherty on a successful life and a reputation for the truth. His credibility can never be questioned. This motto appears on the seal of his high school alma mater:

Tenui Nec Dimittam: I have taken hold and will never let go.

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I found Colin Flaherty to be most inspiring.  He told the truth and he spoke it well with just a tad of spite needed to make the obvious more obvious.  His reporting was always with confidence because he had everyday easily accessible evidence to back his case.  His charisma carrying a banner of political incorrectness for so long with so much humor was incredible. His visits at the 'spa' didn't slow him down or deter his message. A honest reporter and journalist, bar none.  They are far and few between.

 A long bout with cancer only ends in grateful death.  I only wish his friends and family he loved so dear were with him at the end.  I know I'll miss his reports.  I would like to tell Mr. Shields above, I too, thought he was a pal from the old neighborhood though I never met the man. 

I wrote a review of E.Michael Jones' book The Slaughter of Citieshttps://escapedwageslave.blogspot.com/2020/03/the-slaughter-of-cities.html - because I am a fellow member of the Great Irish Diaspora within America after WW II.  The Church further corrupted, the parish communities destroyed and family maliciously fragmented all planned and carried through.  In Chicago's case, the University of Chicago 'social engineers', the lying sack of shit Quakers, and I repeat, the corrupt Church all orchestrated the destruction of growing, thriving ethnic communities, Irish in mine and Flaherty's lives.  What we have now in present day shit hole metropolises of America is the end result of their work.

I have loved ones in these urban jungles today.  The decision to live there is theirs.  My worry can only go so far and I remind myself how blessed I am today to live without the violent mentally ill predator type in my life.

May EWS suggest a donation to - https://cwbchicago.com/support1 - in Colin Flaherty's name as appropriate?

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Articles & Blog Posts by Colin Flaherty

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Video Channel: Undeniable Truth

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COLIN FLAHERTY - MEMORIAM
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