{"id":5026,"date":"2021-08-11T03:54:16","date_gmt":"2021-08-11T02:54:16","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/?p=5026"},"modified":"2021-08-11T03:54:16","modified_gmt":"2021-08-11T02:54:16","slug":"memories-of-grandmother-at-drumnahara","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/index.php\/memories-of-grandmother-at-drumnahara\/","title":{"rendered":"Memories of Grandmother at Drumnahara"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>The shaking hands that set the plate<br \/>\nOf ice cream and jelly that vibrate<br \/>\nWith an old woman&#8217;s smile under curled hair<br \/>\nI remember the jelly, wobbling there.<\/p>\n<p>Some old yarn with my mother, recalled<br \/>\nI sat there, watching, silent, enthralled,<br \/>\n&#8220;But yer always scoulding&#8221; it was said &#8211;<br \/>\nSomeone&#8217;s catchphrase they quoted, is still in my head.<\/p>\n<p>I probably misremember, but fondly do,<br \/>\nAmong the other memories too<br \/>\nHer daughter in time her place took<br \/>\nAs the little old lady whose hands shook,<br \/>\nSetting on a table a cup of tea<br \/>\nAs grandmother did, jelly and ice cream for me.<\/p>\n<figure id=\"attachment_4981\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-4981\" style=\"width: 960px\" class=\"wp-caption alignnone\"><a href=\"https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/index.php\/the-best-room\/lislea\/\" rel=\"attachment wp-att-4981\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"wp-image-4981 size-full\" src=\"https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/05\/Lislea.jpg\" alt=\"The parlour in the Donohoe house in Lislea: by mothers father, brother and mother, outside Ballinalee.\" width=\"960\" height=\"906\" srcset=\"https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/05\/Lislea.jpg 960w, https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/05\/Lislea-300x283.jpg 300w, https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/05\/Lislea-768x725.jpg 768w, https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/05\/Lislea-700x661.jpg 700w, https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/05\/Lislea-332x313.jpg 332w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 960px) 100vw, 960px\" \/><\/a><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-4981\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">The parlour in the Donohoe house in Lislea: by mothers father, brother and mother, outside Ballinalee.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The shaking hands that set the plate Of ice cream and jelly that vibrate With an old woman&#8217;s smile under curled hair I remember the jelly, wobbling there. Some old yarn with my mother, recalled I sat there, watching, silent, enthralled, &#8220;But yer always scoulding&#8221; it was said &#8211; Someone&#8217;s &#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[22,23],"tags":[115,4450,42,2342],"class_list":["post-5026","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-family-stories","category-north-longford","tag-ballinalee","tag-drumnahara","tag-longford","tag-north-longford","column","twocol"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p7EI4f-1j4","jetpack_likes_enabled":true,"jetpack-related-posts":[{"id":213,"url":"https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/index.php\/stone-angels-stone-hearts\/","url_meta":{"origin":5026,"position":0},"title":"Stone Angels, Stone Hearts","author":"Tom\u00e1s \u00d3 C\u00e1rthaigh","date":"11th June 2014","format":false,"excerpt":"Pennies of the poor gathered, one by one, counted Thousands, and hundreds of thousands, from the faithful amounted... 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