On December 13, thirteen years ago, Martin Carter died. You know how it is when suddenly there is low voltage and the lights flicker low.  So it was when he died, the soul-light of the nation dimmed. Without his presence it became that much more difficult to see the truth clearly in the surrounding gloom.
I wish to remember Martin in this column and to do so I reproduce the greater part of an article I wrote on the first anniversary of his…..