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

Tag: Convent Cross

Dingle, The Advertiser, Blackberries and Convent Cross junction

Beautiful Dingle

Sunrise in Dingle and the dolphin who just keeps on giving from  Fungie Forever

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Denis Walsh on the mend



Denis is the very popular CEO of The Advertiser and captain of the Emmetts football team.  He was injured recently in an accidental fall.

Denis runs the weekly Advertiser almost singlehandedly from his headquarters in Bridge Road.

Denis’ friends have rallied round in this crisis.  Listowel Printing Works are looking after the production side of Denis’ operation and his Emmetts friends are helping with distribution.

The news from the hospital is all positive. All of North Kerry is wishing Denis well and he is regularly remembered in  prayers at mass. We all look forward to seeing him fit and well and back at his desk very soon.

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Unthinking

These bicycles were parked here last week locked to the railing and completely blocking wheelchair access to this path on Library Rd. There is no footpath at the other other side of this road.

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Blackberry Picking

Late August, given heavy rain and sun

For a full week, the blackberries would ripen.

At first, just one, a glossy purple clot

Among others, red, green, hard as a knot.

You ate that first one and its flesh was sweet

Like thickened wine: summer’s blood was in it

Leaving stains upon the tongue and lust for

Picking. …

(Seamus Heaney)

I recently spent a happy afternoon blackberry picking with my family in Ballincollig. All the scratches and scrapes were worth it.

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Convent Cross


Big changes are underway at this junction. The low wall is gone and the road is being widened just in time for the Races

First day of school, Kerry flags and a postbox at Convent Cross

He’ll be Fine

Dear Teacher

I know you’re rather busy

First day back, there’s just no
time

A whole new class of little ones

And this one here is mine

I’m sure you have things covered

And have done this lots before

But my boy is very little

He hasn’t long turned four

In his uniform this morning

He looked so tall and steady

But now beside your great big
school

I’m not quite sure he’s ready

Do you help them eat their lunch?

Are you quick to soothe their
fears?

And if he falls and hurts his knee

Will someone dry his tears?

And what if no-one plays with him?

What if someone’s mean?

What if two kids have a fight

And he’s caught in between?

You’re right, I have to leave now

It’s time for him to go

I’m sure he’ll learn so much from
you

Things that I don’t know

Yes, I’m sure they settle quickly

That he’s fine now without me

I know he has to go to school

It’s just so fast, you see

It seems like just a blink ago

I first held him in my arms

It’s been my job to love, to teach

To keep him safe from harm

So, when I wave goodbye in a moment

And he turns to walk inside

Forgive me if I crumple

Into tears of loss and pride

I know as I give him one more kiss

And watch him walk away,

That he’ll never again be wholly
mine

As he was before today.

Are you crying?

Blame Doreen Buckley who found this poem on the internet for every mammy and daddy who is seeing off a little one to school this week.


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Flags


Everywhere all over town the green and gold is flying before Saturday’s replay of the All Ireland Semi final against Mayo.


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Down Memory Lane; Postman and Council man

Jerry and Pat on Church St. a few years back.

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Elizabethan Postbox at Convent Cross

Convent Cross

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New kids on the blog

Sean and Killian have made a great start on their blog of life in Basque country HERE

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