I’M not sure if there’s a statue of Pete Seeger in his hometown.
But I know there isn’t one of Luke Kelly in his.
The Dubliners’ singer, long regarded as one of the important performers in Irish music, died 30 years ago today.
Kelly did more than most to burnish an idea of Dublin and Irishness in the public consciousness.
And yet you’ll search in vain for any likeness, sculpture or bust of the musician in his hometown.
Contrast this to the bronze figure of Phil Lynott on Harry Street, seen by thousand of passing pedestrians, Dubliners and visitors every day.
Or the litany of other statues that dot the city, from dawdling literary heavyweights (Wilde and Joyce) to mythical cattle rustlers (Cú Chulainn) to alleged prostitutes (Molly Malone, and I admit that’s up for debate).
If Official Ireland can see fit to maintain a (pretty regal) statue of Prince Albert (look him up, or up to him) surely they can do something for Luke Kelly?
There’s no bust of Gabriel Byrne in his hometown either, although the Irish government did see fit to honour the actor with a cultural ambassador role a few years back.
The Dubliner emerged last weekend to criticise the government for “paying lip service to the arts”. “I don’t think they really care about it,” he stated, bluntly.
And correctly too, if the foot-dragging on a proper commemoration for Luke Kelly is any indication.
We’ve been here before of course. A decade ago Dublin’s city councillors voted to erect a statue…but nothing happened.
In the interim the boom, which saw just about everything and anything built in the capital, came and went. And still no movement on the statue.
It popped up on the agenda again last year, but there’s still no word on funding, or an actual site (surely somewhere close to Kelly’s home in the north inner city, or the nearby, fabled Monto area there he sang of?)
And all the while the culture of music and song that Luke Kelly lived, sang and even brought to the Ed Sullivan Show is flogged mercilessly, more often than not to sell booze. (To be fair The Dubliners weren’t averse to pushing the beer connection themselves.)
Across the Atlantic this week tributes have poured in for Pete Seeger, a performer who, over a 70 year career, came to epitomise that country’s folk music. There’s no Irish equivalent of Seeger but, in terms of influence and talent, a claim could certainly be made for Kelly.
Ireland is a country where, it was claimed this week, €2bn can be spent on a sweetheart deal for municipal workers.
A tiny fraction of that would erect a statue to Luke Kelly and put him – as he sang himself – “home for while in me own country”.