IN the days leading up to last weekend, I was so excited about Saturday’s gig in Dublin’s Phoenix Park.
To have the opportunity to see Calvin Harris, Snoop Dogg, Tinie Tempah and Swedish House Mafia all on the one bill was fantastic, and I was geared up to have a super day/night.
Little did I know the event would be completely tarnished for a multitude of reasons, with the fundamental reason lying with the multiple stabbings which occurred in the space of a few hours.
My boyfriend and I were both celebrating our birthdays last weekend and planned on heading to Phoenix Park at a reasonable time so as to avoid excess crowds. As the gates were to open at 4pm, we decided to make our way from the city centre.
However, this didn’t exactly go according to plan. We waited patiently at the nearest bus stop, but unfortunately each bus was already full of festival revellers. We then luckily grabbed a taxi with two other lads from Tipperary.
On entering the proximity of the gig, we realised just how messy this day was really going to be. On either side of the streets lay sprinklings of bodies, male and female, already intoxicated with whatever substances they had been consuming.
Thankfully, our taxi driver dropped us as close to the entrance as possible, and as we walked towards the main gates, we then discovered that the gates were in fact open since 3pm. In hindsight, if this was announced in a more proper fashion in the lead up to the gig, then I honestly believe that some of the mayhem could have been avoided.
As the majority of our fellow enthusiasts were also under the impression that gates were open at 4pm, the following 60 minutes or so were honestly ridiculous. The queuing was completely out of control, with at least 25,000 people trying to make their way into the concert.
Due to this complete lack of organisation, we subsequently had to listen to Calvin Harris’s set whilst being pushed to and fro in the queue. Eventually, we made it into the gig but it was a bad start to the day.
Luckily, Snoop Dogg’s performance made up for the aforementioned issues. However, a seemingly meaningless push by one young lad led to a brawl breaking out literally one foot from where we were standing.
One girl tried gamely to break this fight up, but for her troubles was punched straight in the face. Naturally she was in complete shock and quite upset, but after a minute or two, went back dancing with her friends.
However, it was later that evening when Mike and I realised how serious events were really getting. Soon after Swedish House Mafia entered the stage, we saw a group of stewards look very anxiously at each other, as I spotted a lad in his early 20’s in quite some distress up against the barrier.
The stewards lifted him over the barrier and onto the floor of the disabled area. It was then that we realised that he had indeed been stabbed, with blood pouring from a wound in his abdomen.
Fellow revellers realised the seriousness of the incident, and immediately handed their jackets in a frantic bid to stop the bleeding. The lad seemed to be responsive when efforts were being made to contact emergency services, but the lady accompanying him was completely distraught.
Mike and I then really thought that this incident was indeed too close for comfort, so we made our way from the gig. Even as we walked from the gig back to the city centre, again there were bodies passed out on the grass or on benches. It was truly horrifying to see.
It was such a pity that what could have been a potentially fantastic gig was tarnished by the aforementioned events. I would only hope that those injured will make a full recovery.
Undoubtedly, the level of security needs to be looked at for future events, but last Saturday night would certainly not encourage me to attend such a concert at Phoenix Park again.