This city is full of the dead (I’m told by the living). The Irish know their dead well, 6000 years of skeletons and coffins and unmarked graves, according to the living.   Here I am, alive in Dublin drinking tea and listening to church bells resounding like drunken teenagers from a Cathedral older than my…

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