WE WHO BELIEVE IN FREEDOM
Reflections on the H Block/Armagh prison
struggle
Sinn Féin's electoral strategy began 17 years ago during the 1981
hunger strikes. Since those painful days and emotional election
victories - beginning with Bobby Sands's historic win in
Fermanagh/South Tyrone - Sinn Féin's election successes have
brought the prize of freedom ever closer. Now, as the party
fights another historic election, Laura Friel reflects on the terrible prison struggle which
gave birth to the republican electoral strategy.
``Do you remember asking me that March Sunday morning at Mass,
``Have you thought about what you'll do after I'm gone?'' That was
painful. I didn't think you realised how much that tore through
my emotions..... Yes, I know, I did look lost at the time. But
could you blame me? Did you expect me to say that I'd always find
someone to replace you? I could only say that you shouldn't be
concerned about that and that I'd manage alright. Wish I hadn't
had to manage.''
Reflecting on the death of Bobby Sands nine years later, Bik
McFarlane addresses his late comrade as if in person. ``It seems
like yesterday,'' says Bik, ``it will always seem like yesterday.''
On the eve of the 1981 hungerstrike, Bik McFarlane took over as
OC from Bobby Sands. It was a position at the heart of one of the
most intense periods of the current phase of the struggle.
``By 1980, death, and prison and grief, pain and loss were part of
everyday existence for the whole community,'' writes Bernadette
McAliskey in a foreword to `Nor Meekly Serve My Time' an
eyewitness account of the H Block Struggle. Bernadette was a key
activist in the political campaign outside the jails in support
of the prisoners. Although we are all ``marked'' by the long
struggle towards Irish freedom, says Bernadette. ``Nothing has
marked me in all that long sorrow as indelibly as the deaths of
10 young men whom I didn't know personally. No deaths have been
harder for me to come to terms with than the deaths of the
hungerstrikers.''
In these extracts both Bik and Bernadette acknowledge personal
truths, universal for many of those who lived through the
nightmare of those days. It seems like yesterday to all of us.
It would be all too easy in retrospect to present the history of
the Blanket struggle against the backdrop of careful prior
analysis on our part. Such was not the case....Our response was
more instinctive than analytical. We knew only that we would not
be criminalised, and so began our protest.
Republican POWs H Blocks Long Kesh, March 1994
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As Republicans move into another period of intense political
struggle, they will draw upon many of the strengths and insights
generated by the campaign around political status in the H Blocks
of Long Kesh and in Armagh jail in the late 1970s and early 80s.
If it seems like yesterday, it is not just because of the
immediacy with which the hurt and anguish inflicted upon Northern
nationalists is still recalled, but more significantly because
the dynamic of contemporary Republicanism was spawned in the
filth of British intransigence almost two decades ago.
In a poem about the Easter Rising, WB Yeats noted all had
changed, ``changed utterly''. The 1916 rebellion, culminating in
the brutal execution of its leaders, unleashed forces which drove
British imperialism to the brink of outright capitulation. Sixty
years later, a prison protest in the Six Counties, culminating in
the deaths of ten hungerstrikers, marked a similar watershed in
contemporary Irish history. Post hungerstrike the political
landscape had been ``changed utterly'', weakening Britain's hold on
Ireland and unleashing forces yet to be fully played out.
``We who believe in freedom cannot rest,'' runs the chorus of a
South African resistance song. In 1981 the world watched as ten
young people courageously gave their lives, minute by minute in
the slow motion death of hungerstrike, so that others might be
free. ``Let our revenge,'' wrote Bobby Sands, ``be the laughter of
our children.''
Their emaciated bodies, we buried, but until the joy of future
generations is ringing in our ears, we cannot lay them to rest.
To borrow the words of our ANC comrades, ``We who believe in
freedom cannot rest until it comes.''
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I am dying not just to attempt to end the barbarity of the H
Blocks, or to gain rightful recognition as a political prisoner,
but primarily because what is lost in here is lost for the
Republic and those wretched oppressed whom I am proud to know as
the `risen people'
Bobby Sands, March 1981
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INTERVIEWS
Owen Carron
As Principal of a remote rural school life has come ``full circle''
for Owen Carron, at least in a private sense. In 1981, Owen was a
primary school teacher when fate unexpectedly plucked him from
obscurity and thrust him into the forefront of a political
struggle. Today, sitting amidst the 17 pupils of Drumnamore
School, Owen remembers the moment which turned his life upside
down as a pivotal moment in the continuing dynamic towards Irish
reunification and democracy.
``If Frank Maguire hadn't died, if he had died a few months
earlier or a few months later,'' says Owen, ``history would be
different, I'm convinced of that.'' The by-election prompted by
the sudden death of the sitting MP for Fermanagh/South Tyrone,
called as Bobby Sands' hunger strike approached crisis point, was
seized upon as an opportunity to save his life.
``We thought we could save him,'' says Owen, ``we thought if we
could get Bobby elected, the British couldn't just let him die.''
As his election agent, Owen secured regular access to Bobby Sands
during the last few weeks of his life. ``I don't think Bobby was
ever naive about his chances of survival. I remember him as
unwavering, committed and very focused. I think he knew the Brits
would let him die.''
The decision to stand Bobby Sands as a candidate was taken at a
time when even the idea of standing a Republican as a candidate,
let alone an imprisoned IRA Volunteer, was anathema to the
Republican movement. Developing an election strategy required ``a
leap of faith'', says Owen. ``For some Republicans it was a leap
they initially couldn't quite make.''
Sinn Fein's election strategy was born in the front room of a
tiny house in Enniskillen. Denied access to the town's commercial
premises, Maud Drumm offered Sinn Fein the use of her parlour as
an election headquarters.
The labour was short (there were only ten days in the run up to
the election), intense (as republicans flocked into the area to
assist the campaign) and at times painful (as disagreements
within the party were slowly resolved). The delivery was
euphoric. Danny Morrison was roaring and shouting. The hall was
in uproar as the electoral officer announced Bobby's election
victory,'' says Owen, ``it was a victory but it didn't save his
life.'' Bobby Sands' death less than three weeks later was a
``bitter pill''.
Retrospectively Owen sees the election of Bobby Sands as a
watershed in the current phase of the struggle. Within
Republicanism it was a decisive break with the past, it overcame
the movement's psychological fear of electoral defeat, and it
demonstrated the power of popular mobilisation around Republican
demands, says Owen. ``In time I think we'll look back and identify
the struggle around political status and the subsequent election
of Bobby Sands as a defining moment in the struggle against
British rule in Ireland. Since 1981 Sinn Fein's electoral
strategy has developed from strength to strength. Thatcher's
criminalisation strategy never recovered and subsequent British
governments continue to pay the price of that defeat.''
Mary Nelis
When Mary Nelis says she remembers the first visit with her son
Donnacha after he was sentenced to sixteen years imprisonment,
``as if it were yesterday'', the blink of tears in her eyes
confirms that she is speaking quite literally.
In the small constituency office of Derry's Cable Street, Mary
packs documents into an oversized briefcase, ``I've a full council
meeting at two,'' she says. Today, as a Sinn Fein councillor,
Mary's timetable is very busy but still not as hectic as the
punishing schedule of pickets and rallies with which her
political life emerged almost two decades ago.
It began with a telephone call from a Catholic priest. Sentenced
just two months after Ciaran Nugent, Mary's son Donnacha was one
of a handful of protesting Republican prisoners jailed
immediately after the removal of Political Status. Prisoners
refusing to wear a uniform were not only left naked and confined
to their cells, they were also denied contact with their
families. Donnacha was barely eighteen and no one had seen him
for months. ``Fr Cahal told me he hadn't been allowed to see
Donnacha and the other protesting prisoners, other prisoners were
worried because they hadn't seen any of them either.''
The priest's worst fears were later confirmed. Donnacha was
brought before him naked, he was badly bruised from head to toe
with what appeared to be cigarette burns to his back. As a mother
she must do something, Fr. Cahal told Mary. It was an act of
desperation but one which would be repeated by Mary, and many
other mothers, wives and sisters, thousands of times in towns and
cities throughout Ireland, Europe and America during five years
of intense political campaigning. For women who had previously
lived all their lives within the modest confines of home and
church, it was an act of great personal courage which transformed
their relationships both within the family and with the Catholic
heirarchy.
``There were three of us,'' says Mary, ``we took off all our
clothes, wrapped ourselves in a blanket and called a taxi.'' As
Derry's Cathedral bells rang out in support of a rally organised
by the Peace People, the three women protested at the chapel
gates. ``My son is lying naked in a cell. Do you care?'' read
Mary's placard. And at first it seemed as if very few people
cared.
Looking back, Mary sees the key lessons to be drawn from that
period as the ``long hard haul'' of building mass support around a
political issue and strategic flexibility which allowed the
Republican campaign for political status to align with the
humanitarian agenda of five just demands.
Mobilisation was door to door, street by street, village, town,
city. The campaign took Mary throughout Ireland, across Europe
and to the United States. ``There were no short cuts,'' says Mary.
``For months at a time we thought we were making no headway.There
was a wall of silence surrounding the protest in the jails, it
was demolished brick by brick.''
As a candidate in the forthcoming Assembly elections, Mary has no
illusions about the Good Friday document. Sinn Féin is facing
another ``long hard haul'' and Mary Nelis is ready to meet that
challenge.
Bik McFarlane
Travel anywhere in Ireland with Bik McFarlane and there will be
people there eager to greet him. The publication of `comms'
(communications written on tissue paper and smuggled out of the
jail) written by Bik as OC during the hungerstrikes remain the
most poignant testimony of the unfolding tragedy in which ten men
lost their lives.
In the tenderness of a note written immediately after the death
of Bobby Sands from ``Bik to Brownie'', the personal and political
are inextricably intertwined. In itself this tells us more about
the struggle in the H Blocks than many thousands of words of
annalysis written retrospectively.
When Bik's words recently appeared painted two storeys high on a
gable wall in Dublin city, it seemed wholly appropriate. Bik
McFarlane belongs where the private and public domains collide.
We may not know him personally but our knowledge of him is
personal. No wonder he evokes the affection of strangers.
``Nothing in the history of the Anglo-Irish conflict has ever been
conceded by the British or attained by the Irish without recourse
to long, arduous and often bitter struggle,'' says Bik, ``the
hungerstrike of 1981 was no exception.''
Bik McFarlane has spent more than half of his adult life
imprisoned by the British. In over two decades, he has known only
three short years of relative freedom. Bik was one of 38
Republican prisoners to escape from the H Blocks of Long Kesh in
the Great Escape of 1983. He was recaptured in Amsterdam in 1986.
Only recently released after serving a life sentence, Bik's
future still remains uncertain. On the day he was officially
released on license by the British, Bik was arrested by the Garda
in Dundalk. He is currently signing bail.
The implementation of the British government's criminalisation
policy in the late 1970s became a living reality for Bik
McFarlane one April morning in 1978. Bik was ``on the boards'' in
the punishment block following an escape attempt when he was told
his `special category status' had been withdrawn by the NIO.
Instead of returning to the cages Bik was trailed into the
Blocks. The no-wash protest had begun a month earlier. He was
naked and the wing stank. The transition from political prisoner
to the brutality of criminalisation had taken less than five
minutes, the time it took to cross from Cage 12 to H3.
``The British government intended the H Blocks to be the
`breakers' yard' for the Republican Movement,'' says Bik. ``They
saw prisoners as the most vulnerable section of the movement and
they set out to break them.''
Naked in a prison cell, vulnerable, isolated and subjected to a
brutal prison regime, the British imagined the prisoners had been
stripped of all means of resistance. They were wrong. In what
still remains one of the most remarkable stories of human
endeavour, the prisoners organised and maintained a collective
campaign of defiance.
``The maturity of the prisoners' analysis underpinned their
ability to resist,'' says Bik. ``We were confronting a prison
regime but we were exposing British rule in Ireland.''
Bik identifies the emergence of Sinn Féin's electoral strategy
during this period as a fundamental breakthrough. ``The reluctance
of Republicans to engage in electoral politics in the 1970s left
the field open for the SDLP to exploit,'' says Bik. ``Since then we
have constantly had to deal with the potential of the SDLP being
co-opted into a British agenda.''
The election of Bobby Sands ``opened the door for building a
political movement which played the Brits at their own game. By
standing candidates in the Assembly elections Sinn Fein is
undercutting any attempt by our opponents to retreat and
retrench. Republicans have the ability and the confidence to
pursue their objectives in all arenas,'' says Bik, ``the struggle
continues.''
Chrissy McAuley
When Chrissy McAuley began working for Republican News in 1978 it
was a punishable offence. In her early twenties and a political
prisoner just released from Mountjoy, Chrissy was tasked with
thwarting British attempts to curtail the production of the
Republican Movement's weekly underground news sheet. ``It wasn't
easy. It was my job to keep the paper resourced despite constant
raiding by the British army who were determined to locate and
close us down,'' says Chrissy.
Although continually under pressure, the paper appeared every
week and always met its printing deadline. The handful of staff
who doubled as journalists, photographers, typesetters and
distributors, were well known by the Crown forces and they were
routinely targeted for harassment. ``They tried to follow us
everywhere,'' says Chrissy.
Today, sitting in the comfort of her back room, Chrissy can laugh
about the antics of those early days, forgetting just for a
moment the hardship of those difficult years. ``The no-wash
protest had already begun and it was clear that we were facing a
protracted prison struggle,'' says Chrissy. Of the hunger strike
period Chrissy primarily recalls the anguish of the families with
whom her role in the paper meant she had personal contact. It
remains ``too painful to think about,'' says Chrissy. ``I still
consciously block it all out.''
It was a time not only of deep emotional turmoil but also of
intense ideological struggle as British propaganda tried to
redefine the conflict as a ``criminal conspiracy''. With state
censorship both sides of the border, Republican News played a key
role in ``getting the truth out,'' says Chrissy. Copies of the
papers printed in 1981 remain a fitting record of the dedication
of the staff who reported with meticulous detail not only the
lives and deaths of the hunger strikers but also the impact of
that unfolding tragedy within nationalist communities across the
North.
In the end British propaganda collapsed under the weight of
contradictions exposed by the steadfast refusal of Republicans to
be criminalised. ``By the time Bobby Sands was elected his name
was known throughout Ireland and the world,'' says Chrissy. The
electoral mandate Sands secured shattered the myths perpetuated
by British propaganda. ``Britain's criminalisation strategy lay in
tatters,`` says Chrissy. The subsequent deaths of the
hungerstrikers were ``the price Thatcher extracted,'' says Chrissy.
A vindictive act of revenge.
Chrissy sees the genesis of the current Peace Process in the
hungerstrike period. ``The emergence of the Peace People in the
late 1970s was used by the British as a counter-insurgency tool,''
says Chrissy. Peace was defined in terms of defeating republicans
and was used to legitimate mass repression. Sinn Féin peace
strategy developed out of this period, renegotiating the popular
understanding of peace, in terms of `a lasting peace'. ``A lasting
peace is secured by addressing the causes of conflict,'' says
Chrissy, ``it involves dialogue and a dynamic for change.''
As a candidate in the forthcoming Assembly election, Chrissy sees
Sinn Fein's role as confronting the denial of real democracy.
``British interference in Ireland has created a democratic
deficit,'' says Chrissy, ``nationalists will not tolerate second
class citizenship.''
It is difficult to imagine how the slow agonising tactic of a
hunger strike could be seen as inevitable, but that was how it
was in the H Blocks in 1980-81. The resort to hunger strike was a
measure of the intensity of the battle for the Republic. The
desire for justice, the courage and the undiluted determination
never to give in were awe-inspiring.
Editors of `Nor Meekly Serve My Time', Belfast July 1994
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Peadar Whelan
``My resentment...,'' writes Peadar Whelan recalling the end of the
second hunger strike in `Nor Meekly Serve My Time', ``was as great
as my relief.''
Sentenced to life imprisonment in January 1978, Peadar had joined
protesting prisoners in the H Blocks on the eve of the no-wash
protest. Four years of intense struggle was to follow, escalating
into two periods of protracted hunger strikes and the death of
ten prisoners. Confessing to the ambiguity he felt after the end
of the hunger strikes, Peadar mirrors the response of many
Republican prisoners at that time. ``Despite my relief that no one
else would die I still felt gutted because ten men had died and
we had not won our demands,'' writes Peadar. ``My morale was never
as low.''
But the story didn't end there. In its own way what followed was
as remarkable as the struggle which preceded it.
The eldest boy in a family of seven, Peadar was reared in one of
a row of narrow terraced houses built directly under the shadow
of Derry's city walls. Until it was demolished by an IRA bomb in
1974 the view was dominated by a statue of George Walker,
Governor of Derry during the Siege and icon of the Apprentice
Boys.
Growing up in a nationalist city gerrymandered to secure unionist
domination, Peadar was always aware of sectarian discrimination.
It was brought into sharp focus in October `68. ``My family's life
was shaped by the routine of work, home and chapel,'' says Peadar.
When his relatives - ``aunts and uncles'' - decided to support the
first civil rights march in Derry, it ``spoke volumes about the
legitimacy of their grievances''. When they were beaten off the
streets it ``spoke volumes about the legitimacy of the Unionist
state''. Drenched by water cannon and chased by the RUC, they
returned in relative safety to their homes. It was a defining
moment for their 11-year-old nephew. Fourteen years later that
same sense of resentment and relief would revisit Peadar, this
time in a H Block cell. ``In the immediate post hungerstrike
period there was constant discussions to find answers to the
questions we faced,'' says Peadar. ``It boiled down to two choices,
should we stay on protest or go into the system and work it to
our advantage.''
Confounding their enemies, Republican prisoners began entering
the system. Their strategy of subversion gained such a momentum
that within less than 12 months they had not only secured more
concessions than their initial expectations but had gained
sufficient knowledge of the jail to implement a successful mass
escape.
Long Kesh was the most secure prison in Western Europe. In a
skilfully executed plan, prisoners secured H7, commandeered a
lorry and drove through three security checks undetected. When a
fracas developed outside the perimeter tally hut, prisoners
abandoned the lorry, opened the main hydraulic gate, breached the
outer gate and made their getaway on foot. It was the largest
escape since the Second World War. If morale had reached an
all-time low at the beginning of 1982, it was spectacularly
restored in 1983.
Released on licence in 1992, Peadar Whelan joined the staff at An
Phoblacht. Today, now Northern Editor, Peadar sees a parallel
between the tactical flexibility which thwarted the operation of
one of the most brutal prison regimes in the 1980s and the
challenges facing Sinn Féin following the forthcoming Assembly
elections. ``In the H Blocks and Armagh jail we began by
confronting a prison regime but in the end we exposed the myths
of British rule in Ireland,'' says Peadar, ``in the Assembly
Republicans will be challenging a unionist regime and exposing
the sectarian legacy of British interference in the Six
Counties.''
Colm Scullion
``The key to the door,'' is how Colm Scullion describes the
acquisition of the Irish language as a fundamental prerequisite
in the exploration of his cultural heritage. Colm was lying naked
in a H Block cell when he learned his first few words of Irish
vocabulary.
When Colm had been captured with Thomas McElwee in 1976, he was
barely 17 years of age. In the H Blocks of Long Kesh he was one
of many young SOSP prisoners held in H3. The prison regime was
systematicaly brutal in its dealings with the youngest prisoners.
``We were the guinea pigs,'' says Colm, ``any change in policy was
tried out on us first. They thought the youngest prisoners would
be the easiest to break but we held together and they never
succeeded.''
The Irish language, both in its teaching and learning, played a
key role in maintaining unity and morale. ``It was a way of
keeping hold of your sanity,'' says Colm. ``We were locked in a
cell with nothing to occupy us.''
Colm remembers listening to a lecture, delivered from behind his
cell door, by Tom McKearney on the importance of the Irish
language. Colm became ``determined'' to learn. ``Most of my Irish
was taught to me by Bobby Sands,'' says Colm. A copy of the Bible
was the only written material allowed in each cell. ``Bobby and
Jake Jackson would shout out the reference to a passage in the
Bible and we'd try to translate it into Irish,'' says Colm. When
Colm and Bobby shared a cell, ``we made it a rule to speak Irish
all day.'' Only after 11pm each night did they allow themselves to
lapse back into speaking English.
In the isolation of the H Block cells the Irish language not only
played a significant role in maintaining the prisoners' morale it
was also a key organisational tool. ``Messages shouted in Irish
wing to wing and cell to cell, allowed the prisoners to overcome
their isolation, maintain a command structure and organise
collective resistance,'' says Colm.
The utilisation of Irish within the jail impacted on the wider
community outside. Once remote to many ordinary nationalists, the
acquisition of their native language became a popular demand. In
a survey carried out in the early 1990s, over 90% of parents in
West Belfast said they would prefer their children to be taught
through the medium of Irish. The seeds of that aspiration were
germinated during the conflict within the jails.
Today, as a local historian and archaeologist, Colm Scullion
devotes much of his time to restoring the cultural heritage
within his community. For thousands of years generations of the
Scullion family have lived in and around the town of Bellaghy.
The name of the townland, Ballyscullion, reflects the long
association the family has with the area. It's evidence of the
kind of continuity which delights Colm. ``Traditional culture has
always been preserved within rural communities,`` says Colm.
``Popular interest in the Irish language and culture reflects the
optimism with which Irish nationalists see their future.''
In the past nationalists living in the Six Counties felt they
should obscure their Irish identity, says Colm, now people are
choosing Irish names for their children. ``It's an indication of
growing confidence,'' he says, ``a confidence which is being
reflected both culturally and politically.''
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I wonder sometimes how many people stop to count how many
seconds make up the minutes that make up the hours of the 66 days
of Bobby Sands's dying or the 73 of Kieran Doherty's or the 46 of
Martin Hurson's. How many seconds did it take all 10 to die? I
think of the power of such love as will lay down its life so
resolutely, and I am in awe and perhaps fear of it....
Bernadette McAliskey, 1994
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CHRONOLOGY
March 1976: British end `Special Category Status'.
September 1976: The first Republican prisoner sentenced after the
removal of political status refuses to wear a prison uniform.
Ciaran Nugent is left naked with only a blanket. In the next five
years over 1000 men in the H blocks and 30 women in Armagh will
participate in the protest.
March 1978: Increased brutality and harassment by prison wardens
escalates into a no-wash protest.
October 1980: Seven protesting H Block prisoners go on
hungerstrike. They are later joined on hunger strike by three
women in Armagh jail.
December 1980: The British present prisoners with a document
which appears to offer a resolution to the crisis. First hunger
strike ends.
January 1981: The ending of the no-wash protest by a section of
the prisoners, as a gesture of good faith, is met by British
intransigence on the clothing issue.
February 1981: A second hunger strike is announced in a joint
statement by the blanketmen and women of Armagh.
March 1981: Bobby Sands begins his hunger strike as thousands of
nationalists take to the streets of Belfast to demonstrate their
support. The no-wash protest ends. Within a fortnight Bobby is
joined on hunger strike by Francie Hughes. A week later Raymond
McCreesh and Patsy O'Hara begin their hunger strike.
April 1981: Bobby Sands is elected as MP with almost 30,500 votes
in a by-election in Fermanagh/South Tyrone. Paul Whitters from
Derry is shot dead by a plastic bullet.
May 1981: The death of Bobby Sands prompts widespread rioting in
nationalist areas. Tens of thousands of mourners attend Bobby's
funeral. A week later a second hunger striker, Francie Hughes
dies. Within five days two more hunger strikers lose their lives.
Patsy O'Hara dies just a few hours after Raymond McCreesh. In
Belfast Julie Livingstone (14) and Carol Ann Kelly (12), and in
Derry, Harry Duffy, are shot dead by plastic bullets. IRA
Volunteers George McBrearty and Charlie Maguire are killed on
active service.
June 1981: The struggle is further endorsed as tens of thousands
of nationalists vote in the 26 Counties general election in
support of the prisoners' demands. Hunger striker Kieran Doherty
is elected TD for Cavan/Monaghan and blanketman Paddy Agnew is
elected TD for Louth.
July 1981: Fifth hunger striker, Joe McDonnell, dies. Within
hours of Joe's death, a member of the Fianna, John Dempsey (16)
is shot dead by the British army in West Belfast, Nora McCabe
(29) is fatally wounded by a plastic bullet and Danny Barret (15)
is shot dead by the British army in North Belfast. Sixth hunger
striker Martin Hurson dies.
August 1981: Seventh hunger striker, Kevin Lynch dies swiftly
followed by hunger stiker Kevin Doherty who dies a day later.
Within a week another hunger striker, Thomas McElwee dies. Liam
Canning from West Belfast is murdered by loyalists. In North
Belfast Peter Magennis is shot dead by a plastic bullet. Tenth
hunger striker, Mickey Devine dies as Bobby Sands's election
agent Owen Carron is elected MP for Fermanagh/South Tyrone.
September 1981: Ending the hunger strike becomes inevitable as
families begin to authorise medical intervention as more hunger
strikers become critical.
October 1981: After 217 days of consecutive hunger strike
involving 23 hunger strikers, many reaching the brink of death
and ten dying, protesting prisoners announce an end to the hunger
strike. Within weeks the blanket protest also ends as Republicans
develop an alternative strategy of subversion which will
eventually secure all their five demands and leads directly into
the Great Escape of 1983.