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First published March 26, 2026
When he walks by in Dunganstown, it will take all my strength to keep my hands by my side and not offer one to him. It takes vision to see the possibilities of space. And vision is only half the battle. Having the guts to follow through is the other, when so many will tell him it’s a fine way to waste money better spent for what’s needed here on Earth. I’ve heard fellas saying that the visit is nothing but a politician’s move, to shore up Irish votes or to charm us into NATO. I’m not one of them. I’m among the countless others, unashamedly under the spell of the suits and sunglasses and speeches. The eyes that stared down the Soviets and didn’t blink. I look at Kennedy – a man born only a few years before the Free State – and see Ireland’s full potential, some version of the future that we’d be better off hurrying up and arriving at.
I thought of busy work days that slip away, days that don’t seem to have enough hours and how we have no control over time at all. How it passes through us. How we’re just oxygen for it, telling its old stories and predicting its future. How it uses us up and when it’s finished with us and we’re gone, with all our love and hurt and memories gone with us, time will be there still, breathing through every soul, the only thing that knows no end.