Listowel Connection

This blog is a personal take on Listowel, Co. Kerry. I am writing for anyone anywhere with a Listowel connection but especially for sons and daughters of Listowel who find themselves far from home. Contact me at listowelconnection@gmail.com

Heroes

Wild Garlic and The Dandy Lodge, May 2024

Brazilian Sports Gods

More Information on Soldier, E. J Keane

This is what we had last week;

2nd LT. EDWARD JAMES KEANE, 8th BATTALION
Joined the 8th Battalion as a 2nd Lieutenant in France on the 27th of August 1916. Wounded at the Battle of Ginchy, on the Somme, 9th September 1916. We do not hear of him with the Munsters after this but a Lt. E.J. Keane was placed on the Royal Air Force ‘unemployed list’ in December 1919. His home address, on his medal index card, was ‘The Square, Listowel, Co. Kerry.’

Thomas Buckley read this and he is able to tell us a bit more;

Hi Mary,

A connection that you may not be aware of!

E J Keane, Royal Munster Fusiliers, in photograph of issue 26 April 2024, was Edward a son of James Kane, 9 Courthouse Rd. Listowel, retired RIC.  James was working as fisheries inspector when executed for spying for the forces of occupation by the Listowel IRA on 14 June 1921. This was covered by your issue of 4 September 2019.

Reports at time give name as Keane not Kane, and date of execution as 14 June. See Bureau of Military History ref WS 1109

Just to clarify the Kane/ Keane referred to has no known relationship to other families in Kerry. James born in Leitrim, while serving in Cloughjordan, Tipperary, married Catherine Ryan of Silvermines, Tipperary.

Poems are made by fools like me

But only God can make a tree.”

Trees in Listowel Pitch and Putt Course.

The ruined Franciscan Abbey of Kilcrea is in Ovens, outside Ballincollig in Co. Cork

The Abbey was built in the 15th century. It was sacked several times but some of its beautiful architecture is still intact.

Kilcrea is a National Monument.

It is still used as a burial ground. The most famous grave is the grave of Art OLaoghaire whose widow wrote him the most famous caoineadh (lament) in Irish literature.

“Mo ghrá go daingean thú

Lá dá bhfaca thú

Ag ceann tí an mhargaidh….

Eibhln Dubh, widów of Art, was wracked with grief when his horse came home riderless, having left Art to die on the roadside. She composes a lament, revisiting her first sighting of him and the sacrifices she made in defiance of her father to marry him.

Northern Lights

On Friday, May 10 2024, all you needed was the naked eye to see the most spectacular light show ever over Ireland. The following photos were taken by local photographersand shared on social media. Some were taken, using only a phone. No need for filters.

Aisling Shannon was at home in Clare.

Ita Hannon in her beloved Beal

John Kelliher was in his back garden, where the Aurora Borea Allis illuminated his washing line and his shed.

Chris Scott was on top of Knockanore

Pixie O’Gorman captured the feeling of wonder we all felt.

These are just a small sample of the many, many great records of a phenomenal event in our little corner of God’s kingdom.

A Fact

George Washington’s false teeth were set in a wooden base. He used to soak it every night in port wine in order to preserve it.

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Something to Get your Teeth Into

Ballybunion May 5 2024

Sunday, May 5 2024, Ballybunion Market

The sun shone and the MOYA festival was in full swing.

These are just some of the stalls of the many crafters and sellers.

Beautiful painted beach stones were just some of the souvenirs on offer.

Lovely to meet my friend and super knitter, Josephine. She really has the most beautiful and most reasonably priced baby stuff. She is thinking of retiring from knitting so now is your chance to buy a unique hand made baby gift.

Edible works of art from Fifi Shades of Cake were beautifully presented as always. These delicious cakes are ridiculously reasonable, considering the skill and creativity that goes into creating them. If you want to bring a friend a unique little something, bring one of these.

Sarah of The Green Green Gate was there with her Kombucha, always a pleasure to encounter at the market.

Once upon a time every bride carried a horseshoe and they were to be seen over every door as bringers of good luck. Now you can buy a genuine used horseshoe from Olivia’s Lucky Horseshoes. She will customise it for you as a piece of wall decor and you’ll have a story to tell your visitors.

There was loads more stuff, Emily’s honey, Gráinne’s beautiful photos, ceramics, handmade cards made from real flowers grown locally, bags, soaps, dog treats and lots lots more.

I forgot to ask if the market was going to be there every week from now on . If it is you should definitely drop in.

The Agony and the Ecstasy of the Match

We have an 11 year old footballer in the family. That is why I love this poem. It’s all there, the tension, the hope, the humour and the inevitable joy or disappointment. So many sports recognise thirds and fourths and so on down the line. When you play (or support) one of the binary sports, it’s hard, hard, hard.

Poems are made by fools like me

But only God can make a tree.

These beautiful trees are on the Pitch and Putt course now.

A Fact

The earliest set of false teeth dating back to 1,000B.C. was found in a grave in Sidon in Lebanon. The set contains four lower incisors. The teeth are human teeth and must to have come from the jaw of someone else.

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Talented people

Photo: Ballyduff by Ita Hannon

Nash’s of Newcastlewest

Glin Historical Society shared this advertisement on Facebook

Tom Walsh of Listowel commented

Nash’s Minerals was located in Listowel for many years, on the Bridge Road, where Tyre Stop is located now. The manager was Dermot Buckley. He did every thing, took the orders from all the pubs/shops, collected the money, and on a Saturday he delivered the orders with a tractor and trailer

Derry Buckley shared this photograph of his late dad, Dermot.

What a talent!

My daughter-in-law, Carine, and her mum, Cécile, holding the crochet throw Carine made for her mother. Reggie is impressed too.

These details from the crochet show the immense skill and craftsmanship involved.

Carine has already started on her next project.

+Pat Given R.I.P.+

Pat Given, one of Listowel’s last great classical scholars, passed away peacefully on April 30 2024.

Pat was a teacher, a poet and a gentleman. He lived a long and happy life with his beloved Lisha in Listowel, which shaped and made him.

The places I was most likely to meet Pat were at a book launch, in the theatre or in the newsagents. He was a man of letters. May he rest in peace.

Celebrating a Gymnast

A Fact

No species of wild plant produces a flower or blossom that is completely black. Despite attempts, so far efforts to produce one artificially have failed.

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In Kanturk

Follow the yellow brick road…Glenlohane Co. Cork

The Voice of Horse Racing

Racecourse commentator Jerry Hannon from Listowel says his career as the voice of Irish horse racing started out as a party piece

“From an early age I was fascinated by horse-racing commentators and how the one voice at a race meeting could create such an atmosphere. I think that’s what whetted my appetite.

“At the time, there was a TV programme called Sports Stadium, which showed races from the previous week. I used to record those races using an old cassette tape and then I’d play them back and try to put my own voice to it. Michael O’Hehir’s famous 1967 commentary of Foinavon winning the Grand National at Aintree became my party piece.”

This opening paragraph is from a recent article in The Irish Independent

A Snooker Poem

I intend bringing you the poems, all sports related, that I found in the library on Poetry Day 2024. I’m starting with this one as it is topical when history has been made and three qualifiers dethroned the big boys and made their way to the last four at The World Snooker Championships. The dream faded in the final, however, and it was a seeded player, Kyren Wilson, who was crowned 2024 World Snooker Champion.

In Kanturk

My recent visit to Kanturk coincided with the official reopening of Twohigs after a big refurbishment.

The ribbon was cut by this lady, Kathleen O’Connell who has worked in Twohigs for 50 years.

I met old friends and had a great catch up.

Mary Lynch is a pal from my school days. Kieran OSullivan was giving out samples of the various salads made that morning in his family business, GOS Salads

Mickey and Minnie were there for the children.

The party went on for 3 days.

Maurice Walsh

A Fact

A rat can last longer without water than a camel can.

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Kathleen Cox, Ceramacist

In Glenlohane, Co. Cork in April 2024

Ceramacist with a Listowel Connection

This lovely figurine is the work of the late Kathleen Cox. She was featured on the National Treasures programme on RTE on Sunday April 28 2024.

Cox was born in China and lived there until she was 7. Her family moved to Listowel before eventually settling in Dublin.. Her father was a doctor.

Kathleen Cox studied under the master sculpture, Oliver Sheppard. She won many prizes and the prize money funded a sojourn in Paris.

“During her time there, Cox met a stranger who was threatening to commit suicide using his revolver. She intervened by throwing his gun into the River Seine. Although the artist saved the stranger’s life, he was furious that she got rid of his gun and insisted that she pay him the value of the gun, which she did in small installments. This outrageous episode demonstrates Cox’s empathy, kindness and gentle nature, which also reflected in many of her artworks.” ( RTE website)

This piece, entitled Woman carrying Something, is typical of the pieces she created at her Dublin studio and sold in her shop. It is now in the National Museum.

In the 1930s she became disillusioned with the whole art scene and smashed her moulds and closed her studio and shop. She passed away in 1972.

Another Hen

Another poet with Tralee roots was prompted by the story of poet performer, John Foley, to send us his own poem about poultry.

Michael O’Callaghan now lives in Wexford.

Rhodie The Escapee

It was Saturday evening in Charlotte Close

With the weather so chilly it would give you a dose

I was strolling out for my evening walk.

When I heard what I thought was fowl talk

A clucking Rhode Island Red Hen was cheerily strutting.

Proud as punch to be hen hopping

Up along the path while her feathers she was preening.

She progressed along with her little hen steps.

But now it was darkening so Rhodie got a pep in her step.

As she searched for a spot to coop up for the night

The owner was made aware of Rhodies plight.

But Rhodie was safely tucked up out of sight.

We called off the search till Sunday morning light.

I was out walking on my morning nature quest.

Parading with Stella my weekend French bulldog canine guest

She was straining on her lead with all her might

As a Clucking Rhode Island Red hen came into her sights.

The Rhode Island, the wild one which escaped from her pen.

Was parading down Charlotte well after ten.

It was time once again to phone the distressed owner.

Who came round quite quickly to rescue her Rhodie, the loner

But Rhodie was not receptive to her rescuing gestures                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                  Choosing instead to play hide and seek with her pesters

And so, word was sent out to our Charlotte neighbours

Seeking help in arresting our avian transgressor .

Who is really performing like an avian messer

We begin a chick chick chick chick chick chick tune

Being voiced in 6-part harmony just around noon

And then from within the hedge a faint avian sound was heard.

Poor Rhodie was trapped in a fork in the hedge.

All rescuers now go down on their knees

And peer through the hedge and are ready to weep.

A neighbour now sees a gap in the hedge 

Where she sees our poor Rhodie out on a ledge

She puts in both hands to grasp our poor hen

And has her rescued in less than ten. 

She reintroduces her to freedom in Charlotte Close

And hands her over to Rosie her owner who lives near The Close.

Mick O Callaghan

11/02/2024

Do You Remember?

(From the internet)

A Fact

The Empire State Building in New York opened in 1931

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