It wasn’t to do with any psychological slur, rather their music and fashion of choice back then. Basically there was a strong hint of ska coming from them, and from Keith Kelly there arguably still is. That area was Ballybrack, one of the last major council-housing projects undertaken by the Fianna Fail government in the late 1970s, when such initiatives were a true priority. The problem was, while roofs were put over heads, the notion of any real community was left for later as it was all thrown up without shops, without a church and without schools. It made Keith Kelly’s home a tough place. It arguably still is. But crucially it is his place. Now 50, while many old friends and neighbours moved away, and many more got away, he’s looked out over this patch with a sense of duty and care and pride. This is the tale of the unsung hero. The story of one of those that makes the world a better place. It was back in 2017 that he was staring out at the field next to his house. “It got me thinking,” he recalls. “It’s where I played football as a kid yet this was…