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- Lucas: We’ve spent the last twenty episodes tracing the long, violent arc of Irish resistance, from the Penal Laws to the Easter Rising, and even out to the American Civil War where Irish soldiers fought under the Shamrock Flag. But there is one chapter that rarely gets mentioned because it doesn’t fit the usual narrative of rebellion against Britain. Luna: Wait, rebellion against who? Lucas: Exactly. In 1960, right as the Congo was tearing itself apart after gaining independence from Belgium, a small group of Irish nurses and doctors packed their bags and headed to the Congo Free State—not as soldiers, but as medics. They weren’t sent by the Irish government; they went on their own, driven by a mix of Catholic duty and a profound Irish empathy for a people suffering under what felt like a repeat of colonial brutality. Luna: That sounds incredibly dangerous. Lucas: It was. The Congo Free State had just shed its skin from the horrific era of King Leopold II, where millions had been killed for rubber and ivory. By 1960, the country was in chaos. Patrice Lumumba, the first prime minister, was being maneuvered out of power by Western powers and internal rivals like Joseph Kasa-Vubu. It was a powder keg, and these Irish volunteers walked right into the middle of it. Luna: Why Ireland specifically? Why did they feel so connected to the Congo? Lucas: It comes down to a shared language of suffering. For decades, Irish identity had been forged in the fire of An Gorta Mór—the Great Famine—and the subsequent centuries of colonial subjugation. When they saw the Congo, they didn’t just see Africans; they saw their own ancestors. The trauma of the Congo Free State, with its severed hands and forced labor, resonated deeply with the Irish memory of British oppression. It wasn’t political solidarity in the modern sense; it was visceral, emotional recognition. Luna: So they were going there as healers during a civil war? Lucas: Precisely. And they weren’t alone in their motivation. Many of them were inspired by the legacy of Father Damien, the Belgian priest who went to Molokai to care for lepers, becoming a symbol of selfless sacrifice. These Irish volunteers saw themselves as continuing that tradition of Christian charity, trying to bring dignity to a place that had been stripped of both by King Leopold II’s regime years earlier. Luna: Did they actually have any impact there? Lucas: They made a huge difference locally, though it’s largely forgotten. They set up clinics in areas where the healthcare system had completely collapsed due to the exodus of Belgian administrators. They treated everything from tropical diseases to shrapnel wounds from the fighting between loyalist forces and mutinous troops. One nurse later wrote that she felt less like a foreigner and more like a sister to the Congolese mothers crying over sick children in the mud. Luna: That must have been exhausting work. Lucas: Absolutely. Supplies were scarce, electricity was intermittent, and the political situation shifted daily. At one point, the UN peacekeepers withdrew, leaving the Irish team exposed. They had to navigate checkpoints manned by young soldiers who remembered their fathers being beaten by colonial police. It required a level of courage that goes beyond medical training. Luna: Did they ever get caught in crossfire? Lucas: Yes, twice. During the Stanleyville crisis, when rebels took hostages, the Irish clinic was nearly overrun. They managed to keep treating patients by displaying white flags and speaking French, appealing to the humanity of the fighters. It’s a stark reminder that in conflict zones, medicine can sometimes be the only neutral language left. Luna: I never knew about this side of Irish history. Lucas: Most people don’t. Our national narrative is so focused on the UK that we forget Ireland has always looked outward. Whether it was the Wild Geese serving in Europe or the Fenians looking to America, Irish identity has always been transnational. This mission was just another iteration of that restless energy, channeled into healing rather than fighting. Luna: It feels like a quieter kind of bravery. Lucas: It is. And it ties back to something we discussed earlier about An tÉirí Amach—the rising or uprising. Usually, we think of that term in terms of gunshots and proclamations. But for these volunteers, their 'rising' was a daily commitment to showing up when everyone else was leaving. Luna: How long did they stay? Lucas: Most stayed for eighteen months to two years. By the time they left, the political landscape had hardened. Lumumba had been assassinated with CIA and Belgian backing, and Joseph Kasa-Vubu was consolidating power with Mobutu. The idealism of those early months was gone, replaced by cold realpolitik. The Irish team returned home with stories that would take decades to tell. Luna: Why did it take so long for anyone to hear their stories? Lucas: Because no one was really listening to Africa in the 1960s unless it involved superpowers. The Cold War overshadowed everything. Humanitarian efforts by small nations were seen as irrelevant. Plus, the Irish government didn’t officially endorse the mission, so there were no archives, no official reports. It remained a ghost story until historians started digging into private diaries and letters. Luna: Do any of those records still exist? Lucas: A few. There are photographs of Irish nurses standing beside Congolese patients, smiling despite the hardship. There are letters describing the smell of rain on red dust and the sound of distant artillery. One volunteer wrote that she learned more about human resilience in three months in the Congo than in thirty years of nursing in Dublin. Luna: That’s a powerful perspective. Lucas: It is. And it challenges our assumption that history is only made by generals and politicians. Sometimes it’s made by women in scrubs, walking through war zones with bandages and hope. Luna: It makes me wonder what other stories are hidden like this. Lucas: There are thousands. And if you want to help us uncover more of them, supporting the show keeps that research possible. A couple of dollars a month is genuinely what keeps these going — buy me a coffee dot com slash fexingo, if you've gotten something out of them. Luna: Yeah, I’ll check that link out. Lucas: Thanks, Luna. Now, back to the Congo. After the Irish team left, the situation deteriorated rapidly. The legacy of King Leopold II’s extraction economy had left the infrastructure hollowed out. Luna: So the damage was already done before they even arrived? Lucas: In many ways, yes. The social fabric was torn. The Irish volunteers were trying to stitch it back together while the political leaders were pulling it apart. It’s a tragic irony that so much human kindness was wasted on a system designed to fail. Luna: Did any of them go back later? Lucas: Some did. Decades later, former volunteers returned to visit the clinics they’d helped build. They found that some structures were still standing, used by local communities. It was a small victory, but it mattered. It showed that even in the darkest times, connection can endure. Luna: That’s a nice way to end on. Lucas: Maybe. Or maybe it’s just a reminder that history isn’t just about who won the wars, but who showed up to help the wounded. Luna: I think about that a lot. Lucas: And perhaps that’s why we tell these stories. Not to glorify the past, but to honor the quiet acts of decency that often get erased by the loud ones. Luna: Well said, Lucas. Lucas: Next time, we might look at how these experiences influenced later Irish foreign policy, or perhaps dive deeper into the role of the IRA in international solidarity movements. Either way, thank you for listening. Luna: See you next week.