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Dominic McGlinchey
Irish republican (1954–1994)
Dominic McGlinchey (1954 – 10 February 1994) was an Irishrepublican paramilitary leader who moved from the Provisional IRA to become head of the Irish National Liberation Army (INLA) paramilitary group in the early 1980s.
McGlinchey was one of 11 siblings born into a republican family from Bellaghy, County Londonderry. In 1971 he was interned without charge for ten months in Long Kesh; not long after his release the following year, he was imprisoned again on arms charges. During his imprisonment, he married his wife Mary in 1975. Together they had three children.
After his release, McGlinchey joined Ian Milne and future Provisional IRA hunger strikersFrancis Hughes and Thomas McElwee and waged a campaign of shooting and bombing throughout the county and beyond. Together, they later joined the Provisional IRA. The gang spent the late 1970s on the run, carrying out operations and evading both the British Army and the Garda Síoc
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Malachy McGrady and wife Colette on the day he received his papal knighthood, Downpatrick, 1995
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File — Box: 23, Folder: 1
Identifier: MS2001_039_1272
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Many of the images in this collection contain depictions of violence, destruction, death, injury, and trauma during the political and religious conflict known as the Troubles. This includes images of the aftermath of bomb explosions and the affected people and communities.
A collection of photographs by Bobbie Hanvey featuring people and scenes from Northern Ireland during and after The Troubles, a period of violent conflict between Protestant unionists and Roman Catholic nationalists in Northern Ireland. The collection contains portraits, candid shots, and documentary images of everyday life, public events, paramilitary activity and violence, as well as political and religious figures. Hanvey also ph
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