The one I saw was the utter destruction of the status quo.
Incredibly, what a lot of my colleagues apparently saw was a resurgence of it, in the form of Fianna Fáil.
Who, incidentally, had their second-worst election on record.
I saw the outright rejection of the traditional right-wing (note – not centre-right) notion of “stability”of so-called Christian democrats as embodied by the singularly inept and staggeringly incompetent Enda Kenny.
I saw the annihilation of the Irish Labour Party, 100 years after its founder was tied to a chair and shot for his revolutionary tendencies, solely because it abandoned those people who begged it with their votes to protect them.
I saw an election where a motley crew of traitors and treacherous sleeveens record their second-worst election since 1927.
I saw the return of Lowry and two Healy-Raes in an indication that the parish pump of Irish politics is still in full flow in certain parts of the country.
I saw an election that saw Sinn Féin finally returned to the political mainstream after the horrors of the “Long War.”
I saw record numbers of small parties and independents returned as the establishment which has failed Ireland since the foundation of the state was sent packing.
And I saw a fourth estate in the form of the Irish media that couldn’t see the wood for the trees.
Throughout the count, journalists and broadcasters have struggled to understand virtually all the phenomena described above, instead choosing the easy angle of the Fianna Fáil “resurgence” – despite the fact that it has seldom in its history been as weak as it is now.
The paralysis is evidenced by the “experts” called to give their opinions – almost to a man (and occasional woman), they are part of the establishment they built, all while the media stroked their egos.
We had the laughable sight of snake-oil salesman Pat Rabbitte calling anyone who annoyed him “ultra-left” and making the staggering observation that Labour – who pissed in the faces of the poor that voted for them and assured them it was raining – is the “only Social Democratic party” in Ireland.
We’ve had Jody Corcoran, whose Sunday Independent newspaper were the big losers in the election as their private Renua party ran aground on its maiden voyage, now lionizing Micheál Martin – a man they have consistently attacked for five years, but who now holds the balance of power.
And we have the return of the odious Conor Lenihan, possibly the greatest spiv of them all – a man who, together with his inept brother and the rest of their cronies, ruined Ireland.
Not only did he contribute to destroying the country – when he was done, he took his state pensions and jumped ship to tout for foreign direct investment.
The problem of Irish political analysis by journalists was laid bare by the pleasantries exchanged – “congratulations on your election/commiserations on losing your seat.”
Whatever you think of them, your job as a political journalist is not to engage in niceties with people in power, or those who would aspire to have it – it is to ask intelligent pertinent questions on behalf of readers and listeners and viewers.
Time and again last night, bitter Fine Gael politicians contended that it was up to the opposition to take the reins of government.
This conveniently ignored the fact that, despite their abject failure, they would still have a considerable influence on how that government might look, especially if they swallowed their pride and joined Fianna Fáil.
Elsewhere, Labour’s increasing variety of failures all used the same three words as the headed to the gallows – “the national interest”.
Seldom were either of these two self-serving, petulant narratives questioned by the journalists interviewing them.
As I’ve stated elsewhere many times, bias is not always conscious; it is sometimes a function of class and privilege and position.
It is my sincere belief that too many journalists are bound to their desks recycling press releases,tweets and Youtube sound-bytes, and not out in the field actually talking to people and building their own understanding.
In truth, far too many of those in positions of power in Irish media and who are in turn tasked with holding those in power to account are too close to be able to do so properly.
A case in point – when Brian Cowen imitated Ryder Cup golfer Philip Walton and made fun of his speech impediment late one night in a bar, there were plenty of journalists present.
Not only did they not report it – they laughed along.
If, then, reporters are too close to those they should be holding to account, it is easy to understand why they absorb the narratives fed to them like crumbs from the top table.
It is easy to see how the establishment line becomes the truth as quickly as it does.
If Labour are the greatest failures, and Fine Gael and Fianna Fáil are not far behind, we must be honest and say that journalism has also failed the democratic process in Ireland.
It is not an easy place to work, but the inability to either predict or explain the outcome illustrates the need for voices who go against the grain, who do not cosy up to the powerful, and who put no price on their ability to say what they see.
In short, what we need is more independent journalists, and less Independent journalists.
And until we get that, we will only be getting the part of the story the insiders and career politicians want us to hear.