'. dowager upbraided - the DUBLIN (AP) — Jamea Joyce sits behind glass . -these. days in the lobby of the Greville Arms Hotel in nearby | Mullingar, cross- legged, sneaker-shod, squinting ™ through =a magnifying glass, at a newspaper... .° . ; ’ Soon after the real-as-life "wax figure was unveiled two Months ago, an‘ outraged — young: desk walt for com= = 2. 3. memorating such 4a “corrupt and por- nographic’’ writer. - “He should not be con- sidered an Itishman,'” she -declaimed: ‘It seems the Irish, “who seldom forget thelr saints and . scholars, also ; sometimes never forgive their sinners. But this month all is ‘ forgiven, .and:.the late James Soveask is for from ~ re 3 forgotten, as the ‘trish celebrate the centenary af their most scrutinized and idolized, most sanctified and vilified of authors, the artist who scandalized Dubliners while\ im- mortalizing thelr city — and who with his other hand helped shift the atream of Engilsh literature, . -In a way, Dublin is celebrating itself. as well, © ___.A satisfying chunk sur-_ 9 12 13} srype? SUNDAY Sergeent . Preaton Everybody's la Winner Directions ~ | Directions AG USA AG USA Outdoors Uniim ited Oral - Roberts. Sunday Morning Sunday - ., |Moming Big blue ‘with Ed Rex Humbard Day of Boomerang Boomerang . | Kidsworld Kidsworld Mister ~ |Rogera Upon | Freehand @ Claseic Parier-Mol Salut... Sketching ‘Western . 115 [Outdoorsman 14} Sunday Mavis Slim: | Culsing . | Thle Old House -Jold Tima Gespel. IT Gid Time :. Gospel Christian Lite Iretend— A Talavision History . Creative Hands Jimmy : | Swaggert Generations Home _[ Resistance Resistance Winter. * alice. Alice Terry Washington Weak. - Wirhtiedon ima. Highlights - Highitghts | Perf: : Tetslournal Telemonde Hebdo- Demanche Chaz y, [Denise Les vives of the gallant venal city Joyce loved and hated. City fathers look for gaggles of literary tourlsts to con- jure. the ‘atmosphere ‘and. ghosts of Joyce's -atories. ‘from its fog-wet alleyways ‘and = warm pubs, its boulevards, ‘parks and churches. ‘Dubliners have. been . notably slow ‘to ' enshrine “their wayward literary. pon - among the heroic failures, venerable martyrs. and. sentimental veralfiers who’ .. pack the Irish panthéon, ° 7 ‘Only last February, Ned .” Brennan complained to his. ‘fellow. Dublin. city - coun- - . clllors, that people were going overboard for the _ 100th anniversary of Joyce’ ‘a - birth. E “TI don’t know who we are’ - catering for here,” he said. “The average man in the: street probably would not even know who Joyce Is." - To Brennan’s relief, a major expense of the Year of Joyce, an $8,000 bust to be unveiled in St; Steptien’s - Green, is being picked up by » "the American Express Co. ; ” Roman Catholic Church and. “Irish backwardness,’ his ‘Sony Video and Fuji Film “Joyce would have thought the sponsorship highly appropriate — he. lived’ most of his. life on credit,’ quipped David | a Norris, a Trinity. College - English lecturer who heads the Joyce Foundation and organized the centenary - getivities. . . It was also fitting that the ‘Finnegan's Wake, ‘sponsorship came from across the sea — without American literary and financial patrons in-his lean, - years, the prickly ex- patriate trshman might never have won his place as one of the titans of modern lettera, ‘, He -and ‘his companion, Infehwoman Nora Barnacle, lived in Italy, France and. Switzerland over the next four decades, rearing two children but not marrying until their Tater years, and then. only. for reasons. of inheritance... His’ collection of short stories, Dubliners, and semi-autoblographical _ novel, Portrait of the Artist “as. Young Man, were both published in 19:4 after great difficulty in published in France in 1922, and his final work, the sometimes lyrical, often: dense and still. puzzling was brought out in 1939... frontal assaults on Iretand’s frank portrayals of the vulgar side of Dublin life, his insistence on using real- life characters to people his fiction — all outraged many _ ’ in the Irish establishment. His ‘books were effectively-. banned in Ireland during his - lifetime. ° ~ Sunday, june 20 5p.m.- 10p.in. ~ Soup or Salad © ~ PRIME 5B DINNER - Baked or Mashed Potatos . ‘Heartland Mixed Vegetables: Apple Crisp : ’ Teaor Cotfee 8, 25 4828 Hwy. 16 W; Terrace. 625-9951 ; finding — | publishers. Ulysses was The . intensity) and frequent obscurity of Joyce's writing also won ~him- literary enemies. - "How can one: ‘plow? through ‘such stuff?” Lrish novelist George Moore complained. “Joyce is a nobody. from -the Dublin docks; no family, no breeding.” : ‘When the notorious éxile ‘died In 1941 at..age 99 In Zurich, the Irish Catholic . magazine Rosary. intoned, “The influence of Joyca as a writer, was an outstan evil one.” But at the same time Irish writer Sean * O'Faolaiti sounded a propheile. note, Ruturg -seneratlons of they now claim Swift, "he | claim Joyce as wrote. “He had the fixed . idea ‘that if he returned to Dublin - someone would shoot him," Trish artist Arthur. Power, © - probably Joyce's last surviving close friend, — oa recalls In a memeir. His concerns with sex, his . If .he- ‘could come. home . today, Joyce would see first | how the face of his city has changed — the signs for looming :-at:‘the foot of. O'Connell Street bridge; the — ruing that once were No. 7 Accles St., famous address of Leopold and: Molly ‘Blom... - - "But he- would f find, . too, “that much af his old Dublin lingers — in . Mulligan’s, Mooney’s and. countless -” other elderly pubs drenched with the air of Guinness ale, which Joyce saluted as ‘the | free, the froh, the frothing (3 freshener”; in Sweny the Chemist's, where Bloom bought a bar of lemon sdap ..- -for Molly: in. the brawny ~ Dublin policemen; in the beggars. » Beneath. the surface, ; Dublin’ .attitudes have changed. .. |. “We're no . longer .a ” remote backward outpost,” ~ paid Norris, “Censorship is very much a. dead. letter -“now:. The moves to change the. laws on contraception, : on”. homosexuality, on divorce and abortion . = dhink he « would be auite pleased.” "-. Joyee remains an exile, however, even. in’ death, bured in: Zarich's, Fluntern Cemetery. “Nt doesn’t. matter,” Norris said, “They used to ask: him,. ‘When aré you coming back to Dublin?’ . . "Have Lever: left?’ he'd a 7 say.”