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Heroes:Jimmy McElligott RIP and Bernard Lynch

Red Deer in Killarney National Park photographed by Chris Grayson

Listowel Rower and Pilot

During my Christmas break from blogging I received this letter and the following story.

Hi Mary,

I saw your piece about Jimmy mcElligott in your blog. He was a school friend of my father in Rockwell College and was part of the first crew that rowed for Rockwell, when the Rowing Club was set up. I have attached the story of the club. My father always spoke about Jimmy and how he had managed to crash-land the plane and save the crew’s lives before he died.

Regards,

Dermot Mangan.

The following letter is what I had published previously. Ita Hannon found the below letter in a box of memorabilia but she had no idea who he was or if he had anyone left.

Below is some of the long article from the Rockwell Rowing archive. Dermot sent the full article which has photographs of the rowing teams. If anyone is interested, drop me an email.

Rockwell College Rowing Club

Rockwell College has a strong sports tradition participating in a number of sports. It is for

however rugby that the school is best known, having won the Munster Schools Senior Cup 26

time and the junior title on 20 occasions. Most of those involved in rowing today are unlikely

to realise that in the 1930s and 1940s, rowing was a sport in which the school was not alone

a participant, but a leader.

The story begins in 1932 when Colman Mangan from Dublin arrived as a boarder in Rockwell

College which is located a few kilometres from Cashel in Co. Tipperary. Exploring the grounds

he quickly discovered the 23-acre lake and boathouse which contained a number of boats

used by the students during their leisure time. During the summer of 1933 he told his elder

brother Kevin of the facilities and the elder sibling, who was at the time captain of Dolphin

Rowing Club in Ringsend, Dublin, suggested that the school should form a schools crew to

compete at Dublin Metropolitan Regatta in 1934. As the regatta was to take place in Ringsend,

he offered the use of a boat and the club facilities.

On his return to Rockwell in the autumn, Colman put this proposal to Fr. Pat Walsh who was

most enthusiastic. Training commenced that autumn and a set of new oars were purchased.

It would appear that the boats had fixed seats as there is a note to the effect that one boat

was to be converted to sliding seats. After Easter, trials were held and the crew for

Metropolitan Regatta was finalised. Colman’s brother Kevin was a barrister, and when

appearing on the Munster Circuit, he helped coach the crews They were also assisted by John

Scully of Carrick-on-Suir Boat Club who became a regular coach. All were not as supportive

and Fr. White, Dean of Discipline reluctantly signed the entry form with the boys paying their

own entry fees.

At this point it is worth explaining the schoolboy rowing scene in Ireland at the time. Despite

the IARU passing rules permitting schoolboy rowing in 1910, development was slow and there

was only one race at Trinity regatta until Metropolitan also added an event for schools fours

in 1930. The crews had to be full-time students representing a school which meant that clubs

could not enter crews of their own. Since its inauguration, the Metropolitan event had never

attracted more than three entries in any year. With the crew confirmed as Teddy O’Sullivan (bow), Jimmy McElligott, Jim O’Sullivan, Coley

Mangan (stk), Phil Brennan (cox), they were ready for action. As the regatta was in July and

the school had broken up for the year, the boys assembled in Dublin a week before the race.

Two of them stayed in the Coley family home while the O’Sullivan brothers were

accommodated in Blackrock College. The crew were provided with a boat by Dolphin Rowing

Club and were coached early each morning by Kevin Mangan and again after work. There

was great disappointment when the crew learned that Belvedere College, the most consistent

school in the event were not entering a crew that year leaving them without opposition. On

regatta day, they rowed over the course to claim the title and trophy but alas no medals.

Despite their frustration and not having a crew to race, the seed had been sown and the boys

were determined that rowing would continue at Rockwell. During the summer they were

buoyed by an encounter with some of the Belvedere boys who assured them they would be

competing the following year. Back at school, the sight of a trophy on the sideboard together

with the good publicity they had earned resulted in a change of heart regarding aquatics by

the most reluctant of the school authorities.

In 1935 training started earlier and there was a larger group of boys interested in trying out for

the crew. The new line-up was Frank Mulcahy (bow), Jimmy McElligott, Jack Deasy, Colman

Mangan (stk), P. Morrissey (cox). They competed at Galway Regatta where they were beaten

by Colaiste Iognaid but were pleased to have finished ahead of St Josephs. At Metropolitan Regatta, which was that year held in Islandbridge, Belvedere kept their word and entered a

crew which Rockwell beat easily thus retaining the trophy.

The win by this provincial school was popular and the publicity generated resulted in a number

of other schools becoming interested in competing at Metropolitan. Within a few years they

were competing against Methodist College, Colaiste Iognaid, Presentation College, Coleraine

Academical Institution and Portora who were always strong contenders. Relations with the

others schools was excellent which is illustrated by an incident during a race with Methodist

College at Trinity Regatta. Rockwell infringed on one of the bends and as a result Methodist

were advised by the umpire that they could claim a foul and win the race. The Methodist

response was that Rockwell were ahead of them at the time and as they considered they were

unlikely to have caught them, refused to claim the race.

Resulting from the increased competition, Rockwell were dethroned as Metropolitan

Champions in 1936 and were also unsuccessful in 1937. They did take some solace from

winning the Under Age Fours in Cork in 1936 and Cork Regatta Schools Fours in 1937. The

school did not participate at Metropolitan in 1938 or 1939 but came back with a bang the

following year to start a dominant winning streak in the Metropolitan Schools Cup which

involved success in 1940, 1941, 1942, 1943 and 1944. This was widely considered the

unofficial Irish schoolboy championship at the time. Part of the reason for this unprecedented

success may be explained by the rigorous training regime undertaken by the Rockwell boys.

Such was the impact on the boys that the collage power granted them an extra meal and an additional hours sleep.

(apologies for the poor formatting)

Freeman of The City of London

“(He) took the road less travelled

And that has made all the difference.”

After over 50 years ministering to and campaigning for LGBT people, Bernárd Lynch has been honoured with the Freedom of the City of London in a ceremony on January 17 2025. He joined a roll of honour, beside approximately 2,000 other people of worth and significance. The Freedom of the City of London was first bestowed in 1237.

Has Bernárd a Listowel connection?

Yes….me

Jim Cogan and Bernárd Lynch entered the SMA seminary to study for the priesthood in the same year. They became firm friends and, because loyalty is a characteristic of both men, they remained friends for life.

Since Jim’s death, Bernárd has remained in touch and I am very proud to call him my friend.

Bernárd has ploughed a tough furrow, at times isolated and vilified. He was even falsely accused and had to stand trial. Through it all he has never feared to speak truth to power and to lead by example. Again and again he has stayed the course when it would have been easier to run away.

His native Clare is proud of Bernárd. He has already received Ennis’ highest honour. Ireland is proud of him. He was honoured by President Michael D. Higgins in 2019.

No one is more proud than Billy Desmond.

Bernárd with his husband, Billy, in London on January 17 2025.

Remember this?

This is a gas cooker. Wouldn’t this have been a godsend in so many homes during the recent cold snap?

Something to Ponder

Explanation for Last Week’s Glitch

If you are reading this in an email you will probably be aware that for a few days last week the email service was disabled. Very unfortunately this glitch co incided with Carmel Hanrahan’s reminiscences in which so many people are interested.

In case you didn’t know, every blogpost that I have written for the last 12 years is available at

Listowel Connection.com

The blog is searcheable by date and by tag.

So, even if the email doesn’t drop, you need never miss a post.

A Fact

Horse racing in North Kerry once centred on Ballyeigh at the mouth of the Cashen river. A vicious faction fight broke out at the meeting in 1834 and that was the beginning of the end of racing in Ballyeigh.

(This fact is verified by John OFlahery who is an expert of the history of Listowel Races.)

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“My heart’s best treasure is no more”

+R.I.P.+

He was my North, my South, my East and West,

My working week and my Sunday rest,

My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song….

My beloved husband, Jim, passed away peacefully on Sunday June 23 2013. I am going to post here the eulogy our daughter, Anne, delivered at the funeral and then I will take a break from blogging for a while.  Jim and I were a team and it’s hard to carry on with the best man down.

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What can I say to you about
my lovely father, Jim Cogan?

 He grew up in Cork, the son of an English
mother and Cork father, the second youngest of 4.  Jim’s mother was a convert to Catholicism and
had all the zeal of a convert.  The
family was a religious one.  After
school, Jim entered the SMA order.  They
had a church near his home in Cork.  For
a while, Jim was happy in the order and he made many lifelong friends during
his time in Galway, Dromantine and UCC. 
But religious life was not for him and he had the courage to leave 6
months before ordination.  Jim had many
fond memories of his time with the SMA. 
It was always part of who he was.

Jim got his first temporary
teaching job in Scoil Mhuire, Kanturk where he met Mary, the love of his life.  That was his first step towards the Kerry
border.  In the Summer of ’73, he saw an
ad. in the paper for a Science Teacher’s job in St. Michael’s, Listowel – a
place he couldn’t even find on the map.  
He made his first trip here for his interview with Father Diarmuid
O’Suilleabáin.  Those were different
times.  The interview took place in the
principal’s house.  Interview over, Jim
was told he had the job and Father O’Sullivan asked him to stay for tea which
he cooked for him himself.  So began
Jim’s long association with Listowel.   

Father O’Sullivan recognized the
counsellor in Jim and he retrained as a Guidance Counsellor.  Subsequent principals & colleagues in St.
Michaels did everything they could to make life easier for Jim.  In his time in school, Jim touched many
lives.  Only Mary knew the enormous
effort it took on cold wet mornings to get himself to work, but with
characteristic determination, Jim pushed himself to give his best effort
always.  It gave him enormous pleasure to
get an email from a past pupil and he loved to hear that a man he had helped
had done well and gone on to be happy in life.

Jim was hopeless at
remembering names.  When he and Mary were
out walking, if she saw someone whose name he should know approaching, she
would say ‘Let me take your photograph with… announcing the name loudly and
clearly.  All that photograph taking was
only a ruse.  Jim became the most
photographed person in Listowel.

Jim was at the head of every
technology curve.  He was one of the
first with a home computer, and an electronic organizer.  He embraced the ebook which changed his
life.  He inspired the rest of the family
towards technology which is a lasting and fruitful influence on us all.  Mary, who is famous in our family for once
turning over a CD to play the other side, is now the unofficial Listowel blogger
thanks to Jim.

Jim was always fascinated by
new inventions and gadgets and he shared that passion with his late brother,
John.  As soon as his disability began to
affect his everyday life, John stepped in to invent and adapt simple things to
help with everyday tasks.

As his disability increased,
so did his determination to find new technologies to help him overcome these
disabilities.  Everyone who knew him was
familiar with his mastery of hands-free devices.  He was an expert on voice-recognition
software and few things gave him more pleasure than the discovery of a new
piece of software that enabled him to do something for himself.  A friend of ours tells a story of the day
that she and her young son visited our house while Jim was on his
computer.  When they got home, Padraig,
aged four at the time, sat in front of his computer and issued the commands
‘Wake up’ ‘Mouse Up’ ‘Mouse Down’ and was so disappointed when his mouse
wouldn’t obey as Jim’s did.

My father was a ladies
man.  Most of Jim’s best friends were
women.  Apart from Mary, some other women
had a special place in his heart.  What
would he have done without Joan, Helen, Breeda & Eileen?  His advancing disabilities brought even more
ladies into his life.  Jim had PA’s,
home-help, Cathy Corps and the twilight service, and the Community Care
team.  These all enabled him to live at
home to the end.  His final days were
spent in the Bons, Tralee where he was given exceptional care and attention by
all the friends he had made over a very long association with that
hospital.  It gives us, his family, great
consolation that he was able to be at home with Mary for so long and his last
days were in familiar surroundings among friends.

Faced with battle after
battle in his 65 years of life, Jim Cogan’s quiet courage and resillience is an
inspiration to us all.  Coming to
Listowel, and particularly Cherrytree Dr. was to be one of the better moves of
his life. But by far the best move he ever made was in marrying Mary Ahern from
Kanturk.  He drew love and strength from
their relationship, and she was his very own Listowel Connection for over 40
years. I know that he would want me to thank her for absolutely everything.

In Listowel, he found himself
among a supportive community of neighbours, friends and colleagues. Throughout
his life Jim had a wonderful capacity for making and keeping friends. He was a
wonderful father and grandfather.  He was
very proud of us and we are very proud of him. Thank you.

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Among the many messages of condolence was this lovely one from Jim’s old friend, Bernard Lynch

“I am so sorry to hear the sad news of Jim’s passing. If Jim is not with God, then there is no God. Ever since I first met him in 1965 I found him to be one of the most transparently credible human beings I have ever known.



In Jim’s eyes the difference of social position, of intellect, of culture, which different people exhibit, and on which they so fantastically pin their pride, was so small as practically to vanish. For him, as I knew him, all that remained was the common fact that here we are, each of us pent into peculiar difficulties, with which we must struggle by using whatever fortitude and goodness we can summon up. He was more lovingly aware than most of the depths of worth that lay hidden in each person’s life.

To paraphrase Yeats

                                Rich memories, nothing but memories

                                But in the grave all, all, shall be renewed

                                The certainty that I shall see that man

                                Leaning or standing or walking

                                As in the first loveliness of his youth

                                And with the burning fervour of his youthful eyes

                                Has left me muttering like a fool….”

  

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