Today is A difficult day, faces and voices come to mind, sounds of the mothers, grandmothers sobbing, and the fathers and grandfathers, uncles, aunts, a very close community . And the silence when there was a whistle signaling a child could be heard , that silence was terrifying. The hope on faces when a little body was carried out.
When I joined this forum I sent flowers from the Grans of GransNet, I do so every year . Your flowers are in the memorial garden built on the site of the school.
It was a avoidable, and they never had justice
RIP