Son of Protagoras

Occasionally I will take a walk through Belfast city centre on a Sunday morning. The shops and businesses don’t open until 1.0pm. It provides an opportunity to move at a slower pace. You can also take in some of the amazing street art. Having said that, Belfast is becoming an increasingly popular tourist destination. Consequently, the Sunday morning streets aren’t as quiet as they used to be. This mural was painted by the artist Mateo (aka MTO) on a gable wall in Belfast in 2014. The boy is holding a dove that has been slewn by the twin arrows that represent both sides of the religious divide. His message, I guess, is that adherence to a particular religious identity can contribute to the demise of peace?

Update January 2025. Although religion is often blamed for being the cause of wars, it’s never that simple. Religious belief is often a flag of convenience. It is used as a cover for perpetrators of acts of war. They use it to absolve themselves of blame and deflect criticism. The sad truth is that wars are created, sustained and facilitated by entities whose aim is to, first of all, exercise control of a country or region and then exploit that place’s resources to increase their own wealth and power. We only have to look at the trail of global destruction and carnage that has resulted from colonialism. Nowhere is this more evident in 2025 than in Palestine. The evidence is there for all to see. Few nations have suffered such a long and protracted onslaught as the Palestinian people have done since the beginning of the 20th century. I read an article many years ago and the author described ‘peace’ in the Middle East as ‘a bleeding dove’. When i saw the mural of Son of Protagoras, it seemed an appropriate name for my website. A mournful acknowledgement of the fragility of the world and a humble nod to the suffering of its people.

Mountains of Fire

In dreams

Believe it or not, this shot was taken through the window of a moving tour bus as we travelled through the Montañas Del Fuego on the island of Lanzarote. The clarity and almost artificial quality reminded me of the illustrations in the ‘World Book Encyclopedia’ that I retreated to so often as a child. The depictions were many but my favourites were the ones of the states of the USA. As a child I ignored the statistics of geography, climate, population etc. and found myself transfixed by the dreamlike images contained in those volumes. Escapism takes many forms but that set of books was, in my opinion, money well spent by my parents. It’s sad to think that the word ‘encyclopedia’ will soon become obsolete….

Lake Berkley moment

Morning glory

Central Florida is famous for Disney and the commercialisation that goes with it. But it was also the place where I captured this spectacular sunrise, thanks to my wife who seized the opportunity to get me out of bed. I don’t usually do early starts on holiday!

Reborn

Time to reflect

Belfast’s harbour district, like many around the world, went into decline along with the shipbuilding industry. I found the deserted wharfs and derelict buildings a strangely therapeutic place. Somewhere to escape the crowds. A breathing space where my thoughts were uninterrupted. Today the area is undergoing a revival, with redevelopment taking place at a steady rate. Warehouses are being transformed into trendy waterfront apartments etc. I suppose it’s part of a regeneration that on balance is a good thing. Still, part of me misses the deserted quays. Respite is found in unexpected places.

Obel Tower

New Horizons

Fire in the sky.

Through the years, I spent a lot of time here in Donegal on the NW coast of Ireland. It’s ironic that one of the most neglected regions on the island of Ireland is probably the most beautiful. The sky undergoes dramatic changes and the sunsets are unmatched.