"Breaking the Code of Silence, the Irish and Drink" (my thoughts on the original article)
- Nov 6
- 2 min read
Reading this piece https://www.irishamerica.com/2012/01/breaking-the-code-of-silence-the-irish-and-drink/ felt deeply personal and profoundly validating. The author, Dr. Garrett O'Connor, traces how the weight of history, colonialism, famine, and displacement, has seeped into the bloodstream of the Irish and Irish-American community, lending a context to what is often superficially dismissed as “just drinking.” As someone whose family history is steeped in drink and Irishness, I recognize that code of silence, the buried stories, the grudging knock at the door of recovery. The article does not shy away from speaking of the “malignant shame” that arises when generations witness alcohol’s toll and yet the truth remains undiscussed.
What resonates for me is the invitation to break that silence. Not only for the individuals suffering, but for the culture that often hides, rationalizes or even honors the hard-drinking myth. Dr. O'Connor says recovery must be led by those who bring lived experience, honesty, and the courage to speak.
As a recovery coach and a woman in long-term recovery, I know how powerful it is when someone holds out a hand to help and gives someone permission to talk about what we often cover with a veil of humor, deflection, or familial pride.
This article underscores something I live and breathe in my role with Sober St. Patrick’s Day® and my coaching work: heritage is rich, beautiful, full of music and resilience but it does not require that we carry the burden of numbing out. We can celebrate Irishness without the myth that the pub is the only place. We can lift up our traditions while acknowledging there is another path. To those reading who feel trapped in that cultural loop, I want to say: I’m here. I see you. I’ve been there. The article reminds us that recovery is possible, even when the legacy seems to say otherwise.
In short: this piece is a powerful blend of cultural critique, personal story, informed insight, and for those of us in recovery it offers a mirror and an invitation. If ever someone asks for help, I hold out my hand, with pride, clarity, and deep compassion.
Christine Harrington








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