This is the week when we talk and think about national identity.

At this time of year, there is a last-minute rush to crop roadside hedges.

Eighty years ago, de Valera beheld a burning Europe and called it a weather event. We're still doing it. We Irish have a distinctive talent for extended euphemism.

First things first. Our President Catherine Connolly put it very well when she joined those who expressed sadness at the death of Ronnie Delany.

There was a collective sigh of relief throughout Mayo early last week when it was revealed that Saturday’s league clash with Kerry in Tralee would, after all, be ‘on the telly’.

In 2013, the then US President Barack Obama warned us: “We like to think of ourselves as a meritocracy - a place where anyone who works hard can make it, no matter what they look like or where they come from or what their last name is.

There has been some media reaction to a recent comment made by Bishop Niall Coll of Raphoe diocese (that’s Donegal, mainly).

The gullible English have always had a weakness for the sort of Irishman who makes them feel both robbed and appreciative of the experience.

Many people my age (43) or older have never met a transgender person or, if they have, were unaware of the fact.

We will just change things around a little bit.