Showing posts with label Juvenile tennis. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Juvenile tennis. Show all posts

Monday, 25 February 2019

Last of the tennis shots, Super Valu/ Iceland, and NKM in Listowel


Photo: Chris Grayson

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Then and Now

 2019

2004

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Tennis 1987

Photos; Danny Gordon












As I post this on February 24 2019, Bobby Cogan is still playing tennis and is on the court as I write playing with his club Lakewood.

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Whatever Happened to The Sweet factory?



This letter from Mary Murphy in 1990 asked a question we have all been wondering about since the topic of the NKM factory came up here.

Dave O'Sullivan has done a bit of research for us and the bottom line seems to be that the sweet factory relocated to Dublin in 1925 following a strike at its Listowel plant.

First, let's go back to 1920 and '21 when the factory was in full flight and offering good employment to what seems to be a predominantly female workforce.




(More tomorrow)

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There it is ......Gone


The mystery deepens. The box which was attached to this sign is gone. Any idea what that was all about?

Friday, 22 February 2019

Tennis players in action, A Mystery Box, Olive Stack Gallery and Thumbing in Kerry in 2012


Keen photographer, Chris Grayson, is often out and about with his camera. He has a fascination for old abandoned houses. He lets the picture tell the story. It is often a very sad one.

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Coming to the end of the Tennis Photos

I have really enjoyed bringing you these photos of young people now in their thirties and forties, a cohort who dont often contact me re Listowel Connection. I hope they have enjoyed reliving their tennis days through Danny's photographs.









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A Mystery Box



While walking on Charles Street the other day, I spotted this box attached to a road sign. Does anyone know what it is?

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When an Artist has a Shop



Isn't this so stylish?
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Thumbing A Lift

In the good old safer days, thumbing was an accepted way of getting from A to B. Many motorists were obliging and usually stopped for a hitch hiker.

Recently in The Leinster Leader a journalist called Robert Mulhern recounted his exploits with this method of getting around. Here is an extract from the piece which tells of his experience in Listowel...

Travelling from London to Listowel for the races in 2012, I realised upon landing at Kerry Airport that there was neither a bus nor a train to Listowel, or anywhere else it seemed.
It was a beautiful late September evening, so I stood out the front of the terminal considering my options, when a woman I’d been chatting with on the plane recognised me and stopped.
“I’ll drop you to the cross, about five miles away,” she said. “You’ll get a lift easy enough from there.”
When we got to the cross, the first car I hailed pulled in. It was a jeep actually.
“Where ye for?” said the driver.
“Jet O’Carroll’s,” I told him, “near the Main Street.”
On the drive in he told me he was the general manager of Listowel Racecourse.
Then he dropped me right to the door of Jet’s, and threw in some complimentary tickets for the next day’s racing.
Of course this way of getting around is long out of fashion.
But I’ve long thought that, with its low carbon, energy efficient stamp, this thumbing lark is the very transport solution that would be front and centre of any environmentally conscious transport strategy.
Robert Mulhern is a London based journalist contracted to RTE's The Documentary on One. To contact him, email mulhernrobert@hotmail.com

Thursday, 21 February 2019

Spillane's of William Street, Listowel Arms Hotel Then and Now and More Tennis Players


Photo: Chris Grayson
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Clay Pipe



When Kay O'Leary was doing a bit of gardening in Lyreacrompane she came upon this artefact. She was curious to know where Spillane's shop was. 

Vincent Carmody's Snapshots of a Market Town has the answer.

"David Spillane came from Limerick in the mid 1860s to manage a store for Hugh Kelter. In 1876 David married Johanna Enright from Listowel. With the demise of the Kelter's business in the 1880s, the Spillane's took over the running of the shop."

From the evidence in Vincent's book it looks like Spillane's stocked everything from a needle to an anchor.

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Then and Now



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A Trip Down Memory Lane to 2004



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A Listowel in Exile Remembers Listowel.

Liz Chute in far off Canada read the piece about Pat McAuliffe's works from Ireland of the Welcomes. She was moved by the final paragraph which is the anecdote about Bryan MacMahon and the Clare painter.

Here is Liz's email;


Mary, 

You have brought a lump to my chest and a tear to my eye . My father had once painted a ceiling  In the cafe/ house I grew up in . I don’t remember it but I remember my mam saying Bryan would  bring visitors from America over to see it .

Bryan or Master McMahon as I always called him was a GREAT and DEAR friend to me . He looked after me well growing up and I have countless references , cards , notes of introduction etc from him that I treasure . He wrote a short story about a pebble that David picked from the river and gave to me when we were 16 . Years  later David took the same pebble without my knowing and brought it to a fancy jeweller in Calgary 
turning it into a pendant . When I was looking for a name for my business a doctor here in Halifax  a man who had a huge appreciation for music , literature and who’s wife was a friend said 
“But Liz,  it has to be The Pebble ‘ that’s your story” . Twenty years later I still feel enveloped by Bryan  and hold myself to a high standard because of him and also my own parents . 
The  Pebble has been number one on Trip Advisor in Halifax for fifteen years ! 

You do tremendous work that is greatly appreciated ! 

Liz 

The Pebble Guesthouse


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Juvenile Tennis in 1987

More action shots from Danny Gordon












Wednesday, 20 February 2019

Listowel men in drag in 1974, Pres. girls, Tennis Players in Action in 1987 and Poetry in the Park in 2019

Listowel Town Square February 2019




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Someone will surely give me a year for this group of lovely young ladies who were my 1 Aodan class when I took the photo.

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Remember that Panto in 1974?

One of the highlights of that first pantomime was the interval drag act when some very unlikely local business men dressed up á lá Danny La Rue. Jimmy Moloney Sr. has very kindly shared a press cutting.


The lovely "ladies" are

Vincent Moloney, The Square, R.I.P., Jimmy Moloney, Gurtinard, Kieran Moloney, The Square, Tony Faley, Small Sq. R.I.P., Jerome Murphy, Charles St. R.I.P., Paudie Fitzmaurice, Cahirdown R.I.P.

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Now and Then


2019



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A Little Poem for you



"No place like home, "she said

Eighty, in her rocking chair,

"where you can spit in the fire

Saucer your tea

and call the cat a bastard."

Brendan Kennelly

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Poetry In the Park



A group of local writers gathered in the Seanchaí on Sunday February 17 2019 for their regular Poetry in the Park event. The change from the park to the Seanchaí was necessitated by the weather.

I enjoyed the poetry stories, song and banter. If you are a writer, watch out for their events. They are very welcoming









These are some of the lovely writers who were there on the day.

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More action shots  from the tennis courts