Who Are We Going to Fight Now
As the British left, one man in jest Asked “Who will we fight now”, All too soon was clear as many did …
As the British left, one man in jest Asked “Who will we fight now”, All too soon was clear as many did …
Background – my mother worked with a Polish man Mikail Jaszczyn from the Polish part of Ukraine, from which they fled during …
Dad would have been 100 if alive today. While he always said his date of birth was the 22nd as the “all …
Our old house, Babser Hynses on the right, is boarded up now. But at least its not torn down, as the developers …
The shaking hands that set the plate Of ice cream and jelly that vibrate With an old woman’s smile under curled hair …
“You’d think it was lovely if you didn’t know it” Said John Carty to John Carty one day… Though he loved the …
The Ms Dopping-Hepenstal stood up by her groom who had eloped to India with another woman without her knowing is still spoken of today. Her sister was involved with one of the Edgeworths, but in the end neither girl married. Some versions of the story have Edgeworth as the cad, but most do not.
Mam and Dad had a wistful saying: “Forty years from now, there wont be a word about us…” rueing the passing of life and death… We always think it wont be so, but maybe it is truer than we care to admit and is true of us all…
I saw a couple with their children go to the Holy Well on Lough Atalia today. The child appeared to have a bad cough, not a condition the well was known for as far as I know. The only time Ive seen actual pilgrims come to it in all my years in the city. I hope it works for them.
My mother worked in the 1925 F Street Club in Washington, where she met Fidel Castro who left little positive impression on …
By Mac and O the rhyme does go An Irishman can be known Through this rhyme and a little time The truth …
Based on a folk take of the Carty (as Carthy should be spelled!!!) family, told to the Irish Folklore Commission, Eileen’s great …
When they stood there, for that photo Before my father was even born then Who is now but in a picture a …
In the days gone by during the War On the family farm in old Lislea My mother but a child she was …
Once upon a time in Ballinasloe Bollick naked our hero was seen Lying in a mess of his own making Bawling relentless …
“Your some man” ~ Joe “Your some man!”, that was his phrase A catch all that could mean anything: Be it that …
Im of Longford extraction and am a Longford man to be when my cottage in Ballinamuck is restored and I move up …
This is a story I heard as a child about a gate at Willie Cartys in Aughagreagh. My own father often could …
The dust was only settling The blood bare dry on the Cuban streets America gauging the new regime Brought him over their …
When I was a child, I collected stamps. Sad, I know, but I loved it. One of the counties I got stamps …