I have long been involved in emergency services, and the history of that field in the US has been long colored by the Irish. The Irish, became police officers, fire fighters, and ambulance workers.
Thank you for serving in the emergency services.
You're right about the Irish......you only have to read the casualty list for the WTC on 9/11 with the Irish names of police and firefighters.
There is an Emerald Society here in Orlando too.
They march in our St Patrick's Parade and play the pipes when requested at funerals, weddings etc.
One of them played the pipes at the funeral of Payne Stewart the golfer.
My Dad went to England and worked as a miner.
His job was shot-firer, inserting explosives into the coal face and blasting the coal loose.
It was dangerous of course, and this was in the days when they crawled along in cramped, wet conditions.
They used pit ponies to haul the coal, and my Dad had a favorite called "Ginger" with whom he shared his "snap".
Dad also trained in the St John's Ambulance Brigade, for mine rescue and emergency first aid.
I was so proud of him, he was ready to help anyone who needed it.
He studied geology and mine engineering and passed his exams for under-manager.
Just as he was about to be promoted, he was diagnosed with pneumoconiosis (black lung) and silicosis.
He was heartbroken. I remember the whole family, arms around each other, crying.
But he and Mum held it all together, and died within 24 hours of each other 22 years later.
Yes, we had a wake they would have been proud of!
There's not a day goes by when I don't talk to them.
I'm sure they're very happy to see the happenings at Stormont.