And no, saying "I don't care, it's england" is not a big brain answer

Ar n-Athair a tha air nèamh, Gu naomhaichear d'ainm. Thigeadh do rìoghachd. Dèanar do thoil air an talamh, mar a nìthear air nèamh. Tabhair dhuinn an-diugh ar n-aran làitheil. Agus maith dhuinn ar fiachan, amhail a mhaitheas sinne dar luchd-fiach. Agus na leig ann am buaireadh sinn; ach saor sinn o olc: oir is leatsa an rìoghachd, agus an cumhachd, agus a' glòir, gu sìorraidh. Amen

Ever the subversive Fintan O'Toole, editor at the anti-Irish Times.

There's a hyphen you should adopt, Fintan.

On international women's day, we salute the proud Gaelic tradition of women fighting and dying alongside their brothers, husbands, and fathers when their nations faced foreign threats, especially those who died in the struggle against British Rule in Ireland.

Yet we also celebrate the fact that those women never neglected their important roles as mothers, wives, and educators of the next generation of Children in their own national identity

Celtic warrior is training his son

Blessings of God upon the Hunger Strikers.

"Ireland distinct from it's people is but a mass of chemical elements" - Bobby Sands Hunger Strike Diary, day 11.
Ignore Revisionism from Sinn Fein sellouts. Real Irish Nationalism is Gaelic Ethnonationalism

https://youtu.be/jAuiFeVpUSs
Marxists don't smash the windows of foreign owned businesses. The Irish people under occupation in Ulster didn't rise up in the troubles for an "Ireland of Equals" but for the right to their own Homeland for their own ancient, august, and valiant Gaelic Race.

Who is Ireland's enemy?
Not Germany, nor Spain,
Not Russia, France nor Austria;
They forged for her no chains,
Nor quenched her hearths,
Nor razed her homes,
Nor laid her altars low,
Nor sent her sons to tramp the hills
Amid the winter snow.
Who spiked the heads of Irish priests
On Dublin Castle's gate?
Who butchered helpless Irish babes,
A lust for blood to sate?
Who outraged Irish maidenhood,
And tortured aged sires,
And spread from Clare to Donegal
The glare of midnight fires?
Who scourged our land in 'Ninety-Eight,
Spread torment far and wide,
Till Ireland shrieked in woe and pain,
And Hell seemed fair beside?
Who plied the pitch-cap and the sword,
The gibbet and the rack?
O God! that we should ever fail
To pay those devils back.
Who slew the three in Manchester,
One grim November dawn,
While 'round them howled sadistically
The Devil's cruel spawn?
Who shattered many Fenian minds
In dungeons o'er the foam,
And broke the loyal Fenian hearts
That pined for them at home?
Who shot down Clarke and Connolly
And Pearse at dawn of day,
And Plunkett and MacDiarmada,
And all who died as they?
Who robbed us of MacSwiney brave?
Who murdered Mellows, too,
Sent Barry to a felon's grave,
And slaughtered Cathal Brugha?
Not Germany nor Austria,
Not Russia, France nor Spain
That robbed and reaved this land of ours,
And forged her heavy chains;
But England of the wily words
A crafty, treacherous foe
'Twas England scourged our Motherland,
'Twas England laid her low!
Rise up, o dead of Ireland!
And rouse her living men,
The chance will come to us at last
To win our own again,
To sweep the English enemy
From hill and glen and bay,
And in your name, O Holy Dead,
Our sacred debt to pay!


https://youtu.be/gN6JaKMZff0

‘The Seal Woman’, a 2.6 meter high statue in Mikladular Harbour up at the Faroe Islands. It depicts a Selkie, a creature that lives in the sea as a seal but can shed their seal hide to become a human on land. Lonely Scottish fishermen on the Western and Northern Isles were known to steal the seal hides from unsuspecting Selkies and marry them, sometimes having children with them. If the Selkie ever found her skin again though she would return to the sea immediately. These creatures were reported for centuries and are central to Shetland, Orcadian, Faroese and Icelandic folklore.
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As Scottish Gaelic Ethnonationalists, the movement "Siol nan Gaidheal" are owed the allegiance and support of every man and woman of Gaelic blood in diaspora who finds themselves unable to surrender the holy blood in their veins nor the land upon which centuries of their people walked. They present a viable alternative to the civic nationalism of the SNP in the same that an partai nasiunta in Ireland represents an alternative to the cultural only nationalism of Sinn Fein sellouts.
http://www.siol-nan-gaidheal.org

Seas air taobh nan Seumasach! 🏴󠁧󠁢󠁳󠁣󠁴󠁿🇻🇦🌹

https://cullodenbattlefield.wordpress.com/2015/07/31/the-secret-symbols-of-the-jacobites/
One final hidden Jacobite message which is just a little bit different. Some believe that the popular Christmas carol ‘O Come All Ye Faithful’ is actually a Jacobite call to arms. The Latin version of the carol, Adeste Fideles, celebrated not the birth of Jesus but the birth of Prince Charles Edward Stuart. It was written by John Francis Wade an English Jacobite who fled the country after the failed 1745 Rebellion. Fideles is Faithful Catholic Jacobites. Bethlehem is a common Jacobite cipher for England, and Regem Angelorum is a well-known pun on Angelorum (angels) and Anglorum (English). So ‘Come and Behold Him, Born the King of Angels’ really means, ‘Come and Behold Him, Born the King of the English’ – Bonnie Prince Charlie. The English translation was not made until 1841 by which time the Jacobite connotations had been lost.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ERCVSDileo0
God save Ireland, and keep it for the "children of the nation", free from foreign invaders in uniforms or on the dole.
If ever she should need immigration, it should first come from her children in Diaspora, In England, Scotland, America, Canada, and Australia, not from foreign lands.