A Guard’s Cap , writes William Keaveney, GSRMA Dun Laoghaire Branch
Tom was annoyed about the Guard coming to the house. It wasn’t just getting the summons for being caught in
Encounter with a Fortune Teller , writes Eugene Cassidy, GSRMA Cavan Branch
It was a dull December evening in 2014. I had just finished teaching a computer class in Cootehill Youth Café.
A Day at Dromad Station, writes Andrew J Kenny, GSRMA Offaly Branch
I was promoted to the rank of Sergeant on the 22 April 1974. I spent a month on temporary transfer
A Nostalgic Return to Dalkey , writes Eugene Cassidy, GSRMA Cavan Branch
Looking back on it now, I must confess that I was a naïve young country guard when I arrived in
The Handy Number , writes Catherine Bartley, GSRMA Naas Branch
As I drove down the M6 heading West on a cold and wet morning, I reminded myself, you have a
My First Station, writes Tom Croke, Laois Branch
The day you step into your first station is special and I vividly recall mine. I had left Templemore Training
Gunna M’ Athair – Padraig O’Liatháin, Brainse Chiarraí Theas- My Fathers Gun, writes Pat Lehane, South Kerry Branch
Tá an scéal seo bunaithe i mBéal Átha an Ghaorthaidh, i mbarúntacht Múscraí, Corcaigh. Taobh thiar do gach scéal tá
The Whistle, writes Brendan J. Nangle
From the moment he stepped off the train onto the rain-soaked platform, he sensed something was not right. The crowd
No Crosses for Dogs…. writes William Keaveney, Dun Laoghaire Branch
Our teacher lived with his wife in a fine two-storey house, next to the school. It had red bricks around
The Attack that Wasn’t!, writes Christy Galligan, Donegal North Branch
This story which I am about to tell you concerns the attack on an RIC station in a rural area