Vol. 17 No. 6 · 23 March 1995
pages 9-11 | 4331 words

On the Threshold
Tom Nairn
- Frameworks for the Future
Northern Ireland Office, 37 pp, February 1995, ISBN 0 00 000097 3
- Northern Ireland: The Choice by Kevin Boyle and Tom Hadden
Penguin, 256 pp, £6.99, May 1994, ISBN 0 14 023541 8
Hyndford Street is a brick-built working-class row looking like hundreds of others. Yet it is to this terrain that the almost unbearable nostalgia of Van Morrison’s music always returns. The outside world now mainly sees Protestant Belfast in terms of Ian Paisley Snr, a man who believes that bridges are built primarily to let the Devil in. But the bridges of Morrison’s music have connected Hyndford Street outwards to a strange semi-mystical realm of angels, children and (ultimately) the Calvinist Nirvana of clear water and silence – Hymns to the Silence was his last double album:
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Letters
Vol. 17 No. 7 · 6 April 1995
From Keith Flett
I suppose it is possible (LRB, 23 March), as Tom Nairn seems to be telling us, that the music of Van Morrison will prove to be the lasting solution to the Irish question, although after his duet with Cliff Richard I doubt it.
Keith Flett
London N17
Vol. 17 No. 8 · 20 April 1995
From Bernard Crick
Can your readers help me? Perhaps, growing old, I can no longer take things in as well as I was once able. Bill Johnson I never agree with but can always understand, whereas I always know I ought to agree with Tom Nairn (or else I would lose the respect of all my Scottish friends), but I cannot always grasp quite what he is saying. So may I offer a prize of one hundred pounds worth of new books (left over from the shortlist of the recent Orwell Prize for political writing) to whoever sends me the clearest hundred-word précis of his long review on Northern Ireland (LRB, 23 March)? Or use as many words as necessary, but not longer than the article. This is a genuine offer. No one is excluded, not even Tom.
Bernard Crick
<em>Political Quarterly</em>