Judith Atkinson
BEGGING IN THE STREETS
Sir, - What is the legal position regarding street begging? On Tuesday
this week I was accosted as soon I got off the bus on Dame Street by a
man who insisted I feel his hands (he was cold) and begged me to give
him money for breakfast. He had obviously forgotten that I had given him
Ł4 (and felt his hands) the day before, and he was still begging an hour
later when I happened to pass him by again.
During my lunch hour today I walked by a woman, with an infant lying
prostrate in her arms, begging outside the European Parliament offices
on Molesworth Street. I stepped over a man lying outside the post office
in Anne Street who claimed he was starving.
A man who was "having a bit of hard luck" was lying in the entrance to
Hibernian Way. . Outside the Next shop on Grafton Street was a young man
who, either through amputation or birth defect, had stumps for arms.
These he displayed with the obvious intention of garnering money.
It is like a Third World country out there in our city. Surely we are
not actually leaving people to starve? Are we? And if we are not, why
this sudden growth in both home grown beggars and newcomers?
Who, Sir, is the Minister in charge of beggars? - Yours, etc.,
ESTHER STEELE, Saul Road, Crumlin, Dublin 12.
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If that’s the case then that is so cool. I have been begging most of my life,
mainly from women. I am completely unemployable and always will be. So I
am left with no other alternative than to find women who will feed and clothed
me in return for waking up next to me. I have no problem with this at all.
In fact, I think it makes me an Irish hero. I am not sponging off the taxpayer
or anything. I have a service to offer and in return I don’t batter old ladies
across the head and rob their handbags. One day my boyish good-looks will
be no more and I’ll have to change my style. I was thinking on having me
arms chopped off, but I now realise there is someone in Dublin already doing
it. So I have decided that I am going to pose as a Falklands War veteran.
Expect to see me in a few years on O’Connell Street Bridge wearing a poncho
and holding a picture of Evita Peron with that forlorn look on my greasy
mustachio visage that only a hard life shooting lamas in Patagonia can produce.
Until then you can find me outside the Dalkey Ladies Bridge Club with a Pepsi
bottle shoved down the front of me leather trousers. Currently I am at the
pleasure of the club’s treasurer Mrs. Penelope Fitzroy-Knox. She’s no oil
painting granted, but she makes a lovely cup of tea and knows all about pruning
novelty rose bushes. A nicer woman you couldn’t possibly meet. Thank you
so much for this post as it means a lot to people like me.
May the road rise to meet you and all that bollock.
k
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> BEGGING IN THE STREETS
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> Sir, - What is the legal position regarding street begging? On Tuesday
> this week I was accosted as soon I got off the bus on Dame Street by a
> man who insisted I feel his hands (he was cold) and begged me to give
> him money for breakfast. He had obviously forgotten that I had given him
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> £4 (and felt his hands) the day before, and he was still begging an hour
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