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When the ink dries
Tattoo removal is a
pretty painful process, as Paul McNulty discovered Martin
sits on the plush armchair in the waiting room of the
Berkley Clinic surrounded by skincare creams and the latest in hair
removal
products. A buzzing noise, faint but insistent, comes from the next
room,
through a door covered in a giant poster advertising a laser treatment
for
acne. It is one of those insidious, bluebottle in a darkened bedroom
kind of
buzzes, one that buries its way deep into your consciousness. “I’m in here to get this
yoke off my arm; I got it when I
was 17 and a bloody eejit.” Martin sighs. He looks at his forearm and
grimaces
ruefully at the spindly ‘Saoirse-IRA’ which stretches from his elbow to
just
above his wrist. The ‘i’ of Saoirse branches off to form the word
‘IRA’. It’s
in classic tattoo blue, and while it’s clear and legible, there’s
something
shaky or spidery about it. It looks like it was written with the
tattooist’s
left hand. “Myself and a couple of the lads from my estate were on
holidays in
Lanzarote six years ago and we all got tattoos in a dive of a place. It
was
beside a pub we were drinking in. It cost €40 and I was delighted with
myself
for a while, but it’s holding me back a lot now.”
The reason for his spindly
tattoo now becomes clear - the
tattoo ‘artist’ obviously saw this group of boozy Irish lads as a
bonanza and
zipped through them before any of them changed their minds. It’s not
just
people under the influence like Martin who regret their body art. David
Beckham
has his wife’s name written in Sanskrit on his left forearm -- except
it is
misspelled, ‘Vihctoria’. Johnny Depp had ‘Winona Forever’ tattooed on
his
shoulder, only to famously change it to ‘Wino Forever’ after their
subsequent
divorce. A recent Harris Poll showed
that 16% of Britons and 17% of
Americans regret their tattoos. No similar data is available here, but
Úna from
the Berkeley Clinic reckons that this clinic alone removes around 500
unwanted
tattoos a year. Martin clarifies his reasons for belonging to that 16
or 17%. “If
I’m wearing a t-shirt going into a nightclub, you definitely notice the
bouncers giving you an extra look and I’m sure it’s the same with the
girls
once you’re in there. Even getting a job is tricky with this bloody
thing.”
The noise from behind the
door suddenly stops – it’s not
until you notice the eerie silence that you realise how much the
buzzing had
wormed its way into your head. The industrial whirr came from the
Palomar QYAG5
on the other side of the waiting room door. The Palomar looks like a
photocopier with a vacuum nozzle attached, but with a cost of over
€15,000, it
is one of the top tattoo removal systems in the world today. Tattoo
removal is
evidently big business, with Palomar’s parent company trading on the
NASDAQ
stock market. Taking the silence as her cue, the receptionist leaves
her desk
and hovers over Martin.
“The laser tattoo removal
system which works by heating up
the tattoo ink under the skin until the ink starts to break down and
dissipate,” she explains. I’m not sure if it’s biologically possible,
but I
begin to feel my own tattoo start to tingle. It’s a star with ‘If..’
written
inside it, a pretentious Kipling reference wrapped in daftness, but
either way,
I feel it sizzle and squirm underneath my skin as she exalts the
virtues of the
futuristic sounding QYAG5. The door opens and we both
peer inside, the imposing tattoo
remover sits Dalek-like in the corner of a sterile looking room,
decorated in
varying shades of white and chrome. A bed lies on one side of the room
with the
nozzle of the laser across it. Martin stands up, rolls up the sleeve of
his
t-shirt completely so it looks like a vest, and goes into the laser
room.
The earliest tattoo dates
back to ‘Otzi the Iceman’, a 5,300
year-old natural mummy found in 1991 in the Ötztal Alps between Austria
and
Italy. He was found with 57 tattoos on his lower spine, behind his left
knee,
and on his right ankle. If tattoos are not exactly new, then tattoo
removal has
quite the history too. The earliest description of the treatment dates
back to
ancient Greece - an inscription at the sanctuary of the famous medic
Asclepius,
tells of Pandarus, who had some tattoos removed from his forehead with
the help
of the gods. This method of laser treatment was developed in the 90s,
but the
Greek gods’ option would have been a hell of a lot cheaper. Each laser treatment costs
€95, but removals take at least
six separate visits. The Berkeley Clinic in south county Dublin is just
one of
many tattoo removal clinics operating in Ireland today with eight
clinics
offering the treatment in the Dublin area alone.
Ten minutes later, Martin
emerges, his sleeve still pulled
up but his forearm is covered in a white cotton bandage, ironically
enough,
very similar to the one you get when you are tattooed. The receptionist
assures
us this was the standard time for a treatment, as any longer and the
laser
would cause the skin to burn irreparably.
I ask Martin did it hurt
(the bumph in the literature
compares the pain to a rubber band being snapped against the skin, a
deliberately vague definition - how big is the band, how vicious is the
person
snapping the band?). “Ah it was all right, it was like a lighter held
too
close,” he said. As he left, I pondered the irony, a man with ‘Saoirse’
tattooed
on his arm, looking at paying up to €1,000 to finally have freedom.