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Donkey Derby

Vintage car enters The Square in July 2023

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A Donkey Derby

(Newspaper research by David O’Sullivan)

In 1960 among the highlights of The Harvest Festival were a roller skating competition, a mothers’ race around the houses and a donkey derby.

Above is the poster from 1959 and below is Vincent Carmody’s account of Harvest Festivals in his youth.

The two main off course attractions  during raceweek in Listowel were undoubtedly the Donkey Derby  and The All Ireland Wren Boys competition. The late John B. Keane described Listowel Donkey Derby as “A fantastic flight of asses down the historic Church St. course.”

The heyday of the donkey derby coincided with the emergence of one of the best known racing asses called Listowel Factory. This donkey was owned by Paddy Behan of Bunaghara and many of my age will remember his terrific duels with Finuge Lass.

The course for the donkey derby ran from the boy’s school to  Guiney’s in Lower Church St. now Mamma Mia. For health and safety reasons consideration was given at one stage to moving  the derby to Charles St. This would give a straighter course and safer viewing for spectators. At the meeting to discuss this proposal, Mr. Denis Guiney, publican, asked to address the meeting as he heard that they were considering moving the event. He threatened to withdraw his financial support of this event if this happened. The records show that this support amounted to the grand sum of one shilling and six pence.

Another donkey derby memory is that on one race night the well known commentator, Michael O’Hehir was standing on a tea chest giving a live commentary on the action. The same night the excitement of the crowd at the finishing line caused them to surge forward and topple him from his commentary box.

 In a conversation later with Thomas Ashe who was on the original festival committee, he told me that he had been appointed to organize the start of the race. The official starter was none other than Prince Monolulu. The first night over 80 asses turned up at the start. Thomas was wondering whether to hold 10 heats of 8 or 8 heats of 10. When he got in touch by walkie talkie with John B., who was running the event, John B. jokingly suggested that they run all 80 off together.

The Wren Boy competition was started by the festival committee in the fifties. Dr. Johnnie Walsh was the first chairman and John B. was the first M.C. The first competitions were mainly made up of local groups, Killocrim, Ennismore, Dirrah East and Dirrah West. Two of the original “kings” were Jimmy Hennessey and Sonny Canavan.

One memory of mine is of working in a bar in London in the early 1960s and Dr. Johnny accompanied by Jimmy Hennessey in full Wren boy regalia entered the bar. The bar in question was The Devonshire Arms which was popular with film and TV celebrities. One of these, Sir Bruce Seton exclaimed when he saw the goat-skin clad Hennessey beating his bodhran “Good gracious, They’re coming in from the jungle.”

I don’t remember children in the river chanting “Throw me down something”, and I am sure that this tradition only started in the 1970’s.

Nowadays  no horses are stabled in town. There are close to 200 stables at the racecourse.

 The following week it was back to school and life in Listowel resumed as normal. We were left only with memories, which happily we can still recall today.

Listowel Donkey Derby 1959 by Jet Stack

The weather being fine, being fifty nine and the races drawing nigh

To win the donkey derby sure our hopes were very high.

So we called on all the donkeys that might win cup or bowl

And we started preparations for the derby in Listowel.

The donkeys came in dozens, some were fast and some were slow,

But sure that’s the way you’ll find them no matter where you go

But we put them through their paces and we raced them past the pole

And twas all in preparation for the derby in Listowel.

We had Nixes grey and Driscolls bay, she showed a little blemish

John Joe brought our camera in case of a photo finish

When Lady Barney won the second race, Dan Riordan scratched his pole

And t’was all in preparation for the derby in Listowel.

Nedeen Buckley came with Sad Dust and Nellies Morning Dew

This was a kind of challenge race and t’was left between the two

Then Margaret came on Forge Road Lad, He’s the sire of a foal

And t’was all in preparation for the derby in Listowel.

When Shanahan’s Stamps came winning home, the crowd they gave a roar

They heard it back in Coolagown and down through Ennismore

Bob Stack got so excited, he ran up the winning pole

And t’was all in preparation for the derby in Listowel.

Scortlea’s Hope when going well, won many a thrilling race

He ran his best to half a length and that was no disgrace

But when Casey down from Dromerin,  said he couldn’t run with goats

Sure his feeding was substandard, it was small Kilarda oats.

When Phil arrived on Gurtinard Lad,  Sean’s donkey gave a wink

He started like a bullet and gave him no time to think

Our jockeys rode like professionals both fearless and bold

And there’s one thing I can vouch for; a race was never sold.

The crowd grew larger every night, they came from far and near

Elsey , Kit and Minnie came the winners home to cheer

We had Bertha , Paul and Bridie, sure they played their usual role

And t’was all in preparation for the derby in Listowel.

Eileen came with Kathleen and Bridge came running fast

Sure Mary nearly broke her neck in case she might be last

Ginette was there from London oh my heart she nearly stole

And t’was all in preparation for the Derby in Listowel.

So then when the fun was over and we picked our chosen few

We raced them down Church Street where we met our Waterloo

But such is life, there is always strife in trying to reach your goal

Still our hopes are high for another try at the derby in Listowel.

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Galvin’s new Colour Scheme

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A Couple of Limericks

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1959 donkey Derby, Healeys in search of cousins,


War Games



We have had a weekend of remembering and reenacting. I’ll post my photos from Listowel Military Tattoo 2014 in the coming days.

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1959 Donkey Derby

John B. Keane described Listowel as a town “where it is easier to write than not to write”.  As well as the famous writers who have supped at the Writers’ Well, Listowel has produced many writers whose lights have been hidden for a long time. 

One such writer is the late Jet Stack of Greenville. Jet was better known as a dancer and accordion player but he also dabbled in poetry and prose. One of his relatives has contacted me and shared with us a poem Jet wrote about one man’s experience of the 1959 Donkey Derby.  Apparently when it came to the big day, this very well prepared donkey was well in the lead coming down Church Street, when he suddenly veered off course and cut into Colbert Street, leaving his jockey, trainer and many supporters disappointed. The donkey in question was Scartlea Night and was ridden by Sean Hartnett of Cahirdown. 

Listowel Donkey Derby 1959    by Jet Stack

The weather was fine, being fifty
nine and the races drawing nigh

To win the donkey derby sure our
hopes were very high.

So we called on all the donkeys that
might win cup or bowl

And we started preparations for the
derby in Listowel.

The donkeys came in dozens, some were
fast and some were slow,

But sure that’s the way you’ll find
them no matter where you go

But we put them through their paces
and we raced them past the pole

And twas all in preparation for the
derby in Listowel

We had Nixes grey and Driscoll’s bay,
she showed a little blemish

John Joe brought our camera in case
of a photo finish

When Lady Barney won the second race,
Dan Riordan scratched his pole

And ‘twas all in preparation for the
derby in Listowel

Nedeen Buckley came with Sad Dust and
Nellies Morning Dew

This was a kind of challenge race and ’twas left between the two

Then Margaret came on Forge Road Lad,
He’s the sire of a foal

And ’twas all in preparation for the
derby in Listowel

When Shanahan’s Stamps came winning home,
the crowd they gave a roar

They heard it back in Coolagown and
down through Ennismore

Bob Stack got so excited, he ran up
the winning pole

And ’twas all in preparation for the
derby in Listowel

Scartlea’s Hope when going well, won
many a thrilling race

He ran his best to half a length and
that was no disgrace

But when Casey down from Dromerin,  said he couldn’t run with goats

Sure his feeding was substandard, it
was small Kilarda oats.

When Phil arrived on Gurtinard Lad,  Sean’s donkey gave a wink

He started like a bullet and gave him
no time to think

Our jockeys rode like professionals
both fearless and bold

And there’s one thing I can vouch for;
a race was never sold

The crowd grew larger every night,
they came from far and near

Elsie, Kit and Minnie came the
winners home to cheer

We had Bertha, Paul and Bridie, sure
they played their usual role

And ’twas all in preparation for the
derby in listowel

Eileen came with Kathleen and Bridge
came running fast

Sure Mary nearly broke her neck in
case she might be last

Ginette was there from London oh my
heart she nearly stole

And ’twas all in preparation for the
Derby in Listowel.

So then when the fun was over and we
picked our chosen few

We raced them down Church Street
where we met our Waterloo

But such is life, there is always
strife in trying to reach your goal

Still our hopes are high for another
try at the derby in Listowel.

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Healy/Healey

These are the Healey brothers whom I met last week as they retraced the footsteps of their great grandparents.

John Healy was born in Listowel on June 17 1830 to Timothy and Margaret Healy (Nee Linnane). John emigrated to London after the Famine. His marriage cert. says that his occupation was a furrier or farrier. He subsequently joined the London Metropolitan Police.

The Police Recruiting Act of 1853 in New South Wales allowed for police to be recruited from Great Britain. Free passage was offered in exchange for 3 years service.

John Healy arrived with 97 other policemen and their families on board The Exodus (how apt that name is?) on July 26 1855. John’s record shows that he was appointed to the NSW police on the day of his arrival. These new policemen were known as The Immigrant Police.

John Healey was involved in the rescue of the sole surviver of the sinking of The Dunbar in 1857.

The population of NSW was growing very rapidly with the prospect of gold and penal deportation. Immigration meant that the large population was very culturally diverse and riots were frequent. The police were kept busy.

John Healey was a capable and good policeman and he rose through the ranks as his postings led him from place to place in NSW.

In 1873 Senior Sergeant Healey was appointed “Inspector of Nuisances in the municipality of Penrith”.

His final posting was to Kiama where he was involved in a serious road accident.

Sub Inspector John Healey retired from The NSW Police in 1887 aged 57 years and with a police record of 32 years service.

John died in 1899 leaving a widow and 10 children.

When I last spoke to Terrence and Graham they were making progress in their search for local Healy/ Healey relatives. Over the years all contact with their Irish relatives has been lost but these two men are determined to reconnect to their great grandfather’s homeland.

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Random Fact




Only 12 white alligators left in the whole world (photo: So bad, so good)

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