Tuesday, 24 February 2015

St. John's, Fleadh 1972 and TaeLane Store





St. John’s Listowel   by Nora Relihan

from a book published in 2001 by Radio Kerry.

Signposts to Kerry was a little slot that Nora used to present on Radio Kerry. Here you have only the text. Nora’s eloquent delivery was an integral part of the package.

“St. John’s is a dynamic Theatre and Arts Centre which presides over the old Norman Square of the busy market town of Listowel and its largely agricultural hinterland.

Built in 1819 to a design by Cork architect, James Payne, the gothic style stone building served the local Church of Ireland congregation for many generations. Bryan MacMahon would tell the story of how, on Sunday mornings, before Independence, a platoon of British soldiers billeted on the banks of the River Feale would march up the hill to attend service in St. John’s with a few breaking away to go to mass in St. Mary’s.

While growing up in Duagh, famous playwright, George Fitzmaurice attended service in St. John’s conducted by his father.  And more recently, during its restoration period, Ted Hughes, who was later to become Poet Laureate to Queen Elizabeth of England read his poetry there.

Now St. John’s is the Mecca for a wide variety of cultural activities in an area already renowned for its writers. New life was breathed into the old grey stone when it was officially opened in 1990, having been restored and refurbished by a voluntary committee. Stained glass windows are complemented by the restful blue furnishings in the auditorium where adaptable seating and lighting provide a flexible space to suit a variety of artistic activities. Local, national and visiting companies from abroad provide theatre in its many forms. Such is their appreciation of the venue that return visits have become almost the norm.

Ever since Listowel recorded and forwarded its condolences to Warrington in Britain after the IRA’s tragic bombing of that city, a Warrington company makes frequent return visits.

St. John’s Youth Theatre has developed along the way and approximately one hundred children benefit from regular teaching in different art forms. The annual summer school is a highlight.

The visual arts find a warm welcome, while music in all its variety can be heard – in fact St. John’s is fast developing a high profile for World Music.

Bíonn ranganna Ghaeilge and dramaí mar ghnathchuid den chlár.


A tourist information outlet is accommodated in the foyer during the summer months.”

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Fleadh in Listowel ….the good old days





The below article is from  The Kerrymen, August 28 1972

ALL THE FUN OF THE FLEADH as All-Ireland Fleadh comes of age;


THE TROUBLE-FREE coming of age All-Ireland Fleadh Ceoil ended in Listowel last night with and attack on  the "little cliques of Irish intelligentsia" for always casting aspersions on things native.
Comhaltas Ceoltoiri Eireann National Director Labhras O Murchu told crowds packing the north Kerry town for the final sunlit day of the Fleadh which was celebrating 21 years of Comhaltas activity: "The Fleadh is an opportunity for being ourselves "
But he declared: "There are people in Ireland, little cliques who all the time are casting aspersions on things Irish. There always are people—the influential and so called intelligentsia among them—who are forever casting their eyes and thoughts away from the shores of Ireland.
"These are the people who would forget that we had a great culture and tradition of our own which should always be promoted."
Comhaltas president Seamus de Brun said this was a time when the national revival was being more openly and insidiously attacked than ever before. The latest attack on the revival of Irish was the "stupidly outrageous allegation that our children were being retarded by  Above: The Bishop of Kerry, Most Rev. Dr. Casey was an interested spectator as a piper led the parade during the Fleadh Ceoil in  Listowel.

As an organisation Comhaltas did not participate in the debate on the proposal to enter the Common Market. The organisation, however, did take a more practical step to ensure that due prominence would be given to the  importance of safeguarding the national identity in the context of that debate.
Undertakings had been given by the Department that views would be further considered, but regrettably nothing further had been heard  from the Government Department concerned. A great opportunity had been lost to lead a nation-wide crusade to stimulate a renewed interest in the national revival.
Mr. de Brun declared that entry to the Common Market would not necessarily mean that our national identity would be submerged. Its advent, indeed, might well be the stimulant required to allow our people to become truly conscious of this challenge.
Urban Council chairman Mr. John Pierse said the old-time image of the Fleadhanna should be gone forever and he asked other  towns in Ireland to stand up and be counted—because it was the duty of every Irish person to carry the torch into the next generation.


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Remember this?




Today it is the very stylish TaeLane Store.

Monday, 23 February 2015

Ballymullen Jail, The late Helen Leahy and changes on Church St.

Ballymullen, Tralee

The following account of Ballymullen jail is taken from Historical Tralee and Surrounding Areas

"The old jail in Ballymullen Tralee, formally opened in 1819 . it was described as a " large substantial structure , convenient for the accommodation of three hundred prisoners" much more than the older Tralee town jail which was situated in the Square. Many hundreds of people were incarcerated in here for crimes as simple as stealing a loaf of bread to major crimes of murder, and treason. There was a time no matter whether you were man woman or child you could end up there."





Ballymullen today


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Obituary from 1988


(I have retyped this obituary to the late Helen Leahy of Mount Rivers. It was printed in Kerryman of   13 March 1988.)

It is a notable fact that in the wide parish of Listowel, during the fortnight when all the clergy were on retreat not a single person died.  This is the end of chill February. “February, I dread you,” as the older generation calls it. It is as if The Grim Reaper were saying, “I will not take an unfair advantage of you at such a time.” Coincidence or amnesty, one may name it as one wishes.

On the clergy’s return The Reaper resumed his seemingly arbitrary choosing. First he called Ed. Synan, a fine old neighbour from Dromin, who had seen more than four score and ten years. Then he chose gently Jotty Holly, a stalwart of native games, with the happiest of personalities. Finally he called Helen McElligott Leahy of Mount Rivers- one who occupied a unique place in the affection and esteem of  all North Kerry people.

The most ill used words in the local vernacular are, “saint” and “lady”. In the case of these two words, the image and superscription of true meaning have been erased by overusage. And yet it is difficult to avoid these same words when recalling Helen’s place in the community.

For, there was not a single good cause that needed support but Helen came quickly forward to offer her assistance. No speeches, no heroics, no seeking of public acclaim or reward; undeterred by hail, rain or snow, Helen took her place.

And serve she did, without ever raising her voice, for she was dedication personified to that which was worthy. The few quiet words she spoke after due consideration, were sufficient to influence any meeting to a firm decision.

She served so many societies that it is difficult to list them all. The Red Cross, St. Vincent de Paul Society, Listowel Drama Group, ICA, The Old Folks’ Home, I.S.P.C.A. and every ad hoc appeal for distress anywhere in the world could rely on Helen.

At the time of her passing she was president of the local branch of Comhaltas Ceoltóirí Eireann.

She lived to see the national fleadh restored to its rightful place in the calendar of festivals and was one of those who, under the untiring chairmanship of Michael Dowling saw successive fleadhanna in Listowel reach a plateau of excellence that it will be difficult to surpass.

An observer saw her standing outside The Listowel Arms Hotel, formerly a McElligott family hotel, on the final Sunday of the national fleadh 1987. She was looking up Church Street as band after band approached, filling the town with music and colour. The observer noted tears of joy in Helen’s watchful eyes. This, her last public appearance when her health was ebbing, was completely worthy of so gracious a lady.

Historic memories going back to the thirteenth century were evoked at her graveside. She was a descendant of the McElligotts of Gale, the northern branch of the McElligotts of Ballyseede and Ballymacelligott. A fragment of their castle survived until recently at Drombeg near Gale Bridge.

The presence of her brother, Dr. Robert McElligott of Folkstone at the graveside brought to mind a former member of the clan, Colonel Roger McElligott who fought for King James at The Battle of the Boyne, was subsequently in command of Cork City and later still imprisoned in The Tower of London.

On his release, he joined The Irish Brigade on the continent where he commanded Regiment de Clancarthy; his son, Charles won the cross of St. Louis for exceptional bravery at the historic Battle of Fontenoy in 1745. Today, some of the foremost families in Austria are bearers of McElligott blood.

On her mother’s side, Helen would possibly have traced relationship with the Von Trapp family, so recently celebrated in the Salzburg-sited film, The Sound of Music.

Mention of music recalls memorable nights in The Coach House of Mount Rivers where Comhaltas crowds were entertained by Helen and Timmy, her music loving husband who pre-deceased her.

Music also at the mass where a fine tribute was paid by Rt. Rev.Mons. Leahy, P.P. Listowel and Fr. O’Mahoney. Later Comhaltas provided a guard of honour to the local cemetery where generous sympathy was extended to all her relatives and a sincere tribute paid by Michael Dowling.

Very fitting indeed was the tune, Táim-se im' chodladh  also played on this occasion for it was a tune beloved of both Helen and Timmy Leahy.

Go raibh coinnle na bhFlaitheas ar lasadh di. May heaven’s candlelight be on her serene face. Now, in the words of the traditional song she is asleep and will not be awakened until Judgement Day.

B.MacM.

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Church St. then and Now












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Friday, 20 February 2015

Bayonne and Listowel

Bayonne

While I was on my holidays in Pays Basque, I went one day to Bayonne to visit the Basque museum and to explore this historic French town.




This is a typical Basque house. The whole extended family lived together, very often with the animals on the ground floor providing warmth and the grain store in the attic to be kept dry. Interestingly the eldest inherited, regardless of whether the eldest was male or female.



Old Basque headstones did not tell the dead man's name or any of the particulars of his life except the year of his death.




These people lived high in the mountains in terrain unsuitable for a horse. This yoke is literally a yoke that tied two oxen together for ploughing. The farmer is often seen walking ahead of his oxen.



A milking stool




No fences here so the bell was an important locator…a kind of early tagging system.


A wine press


Basque people love to sing and dance at their festivals


The Basque people have a game very close to our handball which is played all over the Basque region. There are local variations of the game. Sometimes the players wear a glove or use a racquet or basket type implement. But what they have in common is the fronton. This is the court or wall where the game is played and you can see these frontons in the centre of almost every town in the region.




The Halle or market in Bayonne


A bit like Cork's English Market, only smaller




Yes, they do eat horse. Here is a horse butcher at work.

There is a beautiful cathedral in Bayonne







Unusual depiction of the crucifixion. Is that St. Francis?


Some more familiar statuetry as well


They have a good idea in that they have a side chapel that is used on a daily basis and they leave the big cathedral for ceremonial occasions.

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Meanwhile in the U.S.



Liam Murphy, formerly of Lyreacrompane, posted these photos on his Facebook page. This is the view front and back of his home as New England is caught in the grip of one of its worst snowstorms in living memory.


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Listowel's Clever Boys

Scoil Realta na Maidine keep us up to date on what the boys are at with frequent updates to their Facebook page. This week some boys were rewarded for their random acts of kindness and some second class boys tried their hands at sewing.










Thursday, 19 February 2015

Listowel Military Tattoo 2015 and the launch of Teampall Bán, the book

Date for the Diary


Listowel Military Tattoo 2015. First schedule for 2015 unveiled.

May bank holiday weekend. Friday May 1st to Monday May 4th.


The story so far!


Friday May 1st:
'military forces' move in and occupy listowel.
Author and BBC military historian James Holland arrives as our special guest for the weekend.
Military vehicle owners and groups roll into town.

Saturday May 2nd:

Living history park
Military reenactors and airsoft groups displays.
Military vehicle displays
Garda Siochana displays
WWII battle reenactments
'military patrols and checkpoints'
Wreath laying ceremony with various veteran associations, foreign embassies and dignitaries.
Armed forces representatives.
Flypasts
Military historian James Holland will give a talk on the D-DAY landings
Evening entertainment in town square- details to be announced soon.

Sunday May 3rd:

Living history park with military camp, vehicles, reenactment and airsoft groups. Militaria stalls and displays.
WWII battle reenactments
'military patrols and checkpoints'
Street entertainment
Military history lectures to be finalised
Sunday night in the listowel Arms Hotel:
1940s hangar dance with the fabulous BombShell Belles and 'frank Sinatra' all patrons attend in full military uniform or vintage civilian dress, optional but preferred.

Monday May 4th:

Military forces withdraw from listowel and normal life returns!
ITS GOING TO BE A TRULY AWESOME SPECTACLE!!!

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Here are a few photos I took last year just to get you in the mood;













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Fundraising in gratitude




This is Brenda Doody. Many Listowel people will remember her from when she ran a beautician's in Church Street or will have attended one of her boot camps.

Benda plans to run 12 marathons in 8 months. She is doing this to fundraise for a charity close to her heart. Mercy Hospital, Cork

Brenda's husband, Pat , had oesophageal  cancer. He was treated in the Mercy Hospital, Cork. After a regime of surgery, chemotherapy and radium therapy, the Doodys feel that they are coming out the other end of a dark tunnel.

Brenda wants to give something back. You can contribute to her fund HERE

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Teampall Bán Book Launch

I missed the launch by Listowel Tidy Town Committee of John Pierce's eagerly awaited book on the Famine in North Kerry. The book is a huge contribution to the history of this era in this part of the world.

I scrounged a few photos to share with you.



Historians, John Pierse and Paddy Waldron



John is giving the proceeds of his book to the local Tidy Town Committee. Here he is with some of his fellow volunteers on the night of the launch.



Kieran Moloney, John Pierse and Hiram Wood


A section of the large audience in St. John's

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Changed




The top of Patrick's Street in 2010 and last week

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15 minute set down

Jimmy Moloney's proposal of one free one hour parking in Listowel was shot down but we are being given 15 minutes free set down time. Small victory.

Wednesday, 18 February 2015

Listowel Post Office opens in Super Valu


Post Office Relocation






As we suspected this is the start of a trend. As well as Listowel, Laghey in Co. Donegal and Monksland in Co. Westmeath are soon to have Post and Pay outlets in major supermarkets. The new reality will be post offices located in Super Valus and Spars around the country. This is happening in the teeth of opposition from post masters and local communities.

Billy Keane has the bit between his teeth and is taking this fight to the bigwigs in An Post.

I'm reprinting his excellent article from The Irish Independent of Feb 16 2015


Looking back on it now, we never stood a chance against An Post. It was too big, too organised, too cute and An Post was as transparent as a black bin bag.
This morning I will pass the closed-up Listowel town centre Post Office on my way to work. Every time we pass is a reminder of the injustice. The post office has been moved by An Post to the Supervalu complex at the far end of town.
Supervalu and the person who now owns the post office didn't even have to apply for planning permission. They can tear out the heart of the old town and lift up a post office over houses and streets, in to the middle of a supermarket like a block of Lego and we can do nothing about it.
We tried. We marched and we protested, but we were beaten. Or were we?
For sure, it wasn't a fair fight. The law needs to be changed. At the very least the Government must bring in legislation. The moving of a big town centre post office in to a card shop in an off-street supermarket is surely a change of use, morally if not legally.
I'm pretty sure An Post were behind the relatively recent amendments to the Planning and Development Regulations 2001-2013. The law states that the change of use from a shop to a post office is an exempt development.
We may be right, we may be wrong, but at least give us back our right to have our say. There was no transparency. An Post was scheming away in the GPO, where patriots died to free Ireland. An Post is planning to close down more post offices in the very cradle where the men and women of 1916 rocked the world. It is clear now that the planning has been going or for some time. Rural postmasters have had their commission cut by 30pc by An Post in times when the internet has taken over from the letter.
Then the owners of the small post offices will call up An Post and say "we can't keep on going, we have to close." And An Post will say "isn't that an awful pity?" Another one bites the dust.
An Post is breathtakingly arrogant. It has consistently ignored the Public Procurement Guidelines and I quote Section 2.2: "In general, a competitive process carried out in an open, objective and transparent manner can achieve best value for money in public procurement."
The first we heard of the closing and relocation of our post office was in the pub and by then the deed was done.
We are the people who live in the town and we were never given the right to tender for our post office. Where was the transparency there?
The Joint Committee of the Oireachtas asked that an orange light warning system be put in place where a post office was in danger of being closed. It was an excellent idea. If there was a warning then the local community could rally behind the post office but An Post ignored the elected representatives, including Senator Ned O'Sullivan, who has given us massive support.
We cannot place all the blame on An Post. Cancel that direct debit and pay your bill through the local post office. Get the children's allowance in cash when you come from the city to see the mother and father. Open a post office savings account. Write a letter to a loved one in your own hand. Before long, it will become a family heirloom.
I never voted for An Post. I didn't see the executive's names on any ballot paper. Communications Minister Alex White must intervene, and now. There must be an end to hot tank government. Most of you insulate the hot tank from the cold. That's the way we are being governed now. There are layers of insulation between Government and the likes of An Post and the HSE. The politicians say it has nothing to do with them and that An Post is independent. Hot tank government is undemocratic. At the very least, change the planning regulations. It's too late for us but we're all in this together and maybe our protest will not be in vain.
My heart is in my socks today. I might call in to Matt and Nelly Kennelly for cheering up. Matt is in his eighties and runs The Cloth Hall, just a few doors away from the post office. The family have been selling clothes for 120 years. Matt marched with us and was the first to reach the old post office. He's a quiet man but he was fired up. "Keep fighting," he said in a proud, passionate and dignified voice.
Last Friday, I met a young lad who is moving back home from the city. He was energised by the protest. "Listowel is built on solid ground," he said.
"We have a place here worth fighting for. How can I help?" And there's a new energy on the committees I sit on. The losing was the winning.
Good luck to the new post office, even though big mistakes were made. To be fair, Supervalu have sponsored many local causes and there are fine people working there. Black and whites are for funerals and tennis. We live in a world of greys.
Charles Stewart Parnell spoke from the front of the wonderful Listowel Arms Hotel at a time when outside forces were threatening our very independence as a nation.
Parnell's words were reported locally as "let no man place a boundary on the march of a nation". Let no man place a boundary on the march of Listowel.
Irish Independent



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Now and Then







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I remember when Dr. O'Shea lived here





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Fair Daffodils...



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Remembering the late Dan Green


His many friends in Listowel and around the world remember at this time the tragic untimely loss of local businessman, Dan Green.  Church St. Listowel is a little less colorful, a little less stylish and a grimmer place since Dan's passing. R.I.P.