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A Touching Note, Christmas goodies, Tidy Towning and Men at The Ballybunion Marconi Station

Phot: Lisa Egan of Mallow Camera Club

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A Love Letter found in an Old  Bible in Tralee


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Marconi Station, Ballybunion




Liam OHainnín posted this photo of workers at the Marconi Station in Ballybunion on Facebook. He was wondering if anyone had any names for these men. Maybe someone else has the phot with names or maybe it appeared in some publication.

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Christmas Goods on Display at Listowel Garden Centre

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Tidy Towning


I met Julie Gleeson freshening up the display at St. Mary’s. There is a lot of hard work and relentless slog goes into getting that Tidy Town gold medal.

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Halloween in Ballybunion and Knocknagoshel



Saturday October 19 2019, A Holy Show, Book Promoting and Christmas in Listowel



Photo: Elizabeth Dunn

This is the scene on the stage at St. John’s on Saturday evening, October 19 2019 as we launched “A Minute of Your Time’,

Self praise is no praise but please indulge me for a minute while I wallow in the afterglow of a great night.

“A mighty night for a mighty woman” was one comment I loved.

“The best value I ever got for €20; a book, a concert and a party.”

People often say to me that I have no idea how important this blog is in the lives of some people. If I was in any doubt before, I know now.

Thank you Noelle for the lovely handwritten card and to Lisa for sending me an electronic message hand written with her new Apple pen, to Mary and Dave for the flowers from Texas and to Norah for the apple tarts and buns.

I have been snowed under with good messages and kind words and particularly with praise for the book.

Here is a link to last week’s Radio Kerry’s Just a Thought. I would do well to heed my own advice in Friday’s one…Walk easy when your jug is full.

Just a Thought

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Apparition in Tralee?


This is the image everyone is talking about, and to be honest, I can see why. This is a display cabinet in a Tralee antique shop. It had been in the shop a while as it is used for display purposes and was not really on sale. Then a customer spotted the uncanny resemblance in the pattern of the grain of the wood to common images of the Blessed Virgin. The media got wind of it and suddenly it’s like Ballinspittle 2.

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My Book Tour


A Minute of Your Time is on sale in all the Listowel bookshops and in Super Valu. They are all so so kind to me.

The big boys of the book selling world dont really want self published books and they make the battle to get on to their shelves very daunting and unwelcoming.

I am my own publisher and my own agent and now I am my own book distributor as well. I’m loving meeting all the lovely people in small shops.

 Here I am in Knocknagoshel with the welcoming friendly Kieran in his shop. Kieran plays Radio Kerry all day long in his lovely local shop and he knew my voice from the radio. While I was in town I took a wander around lovely Knocknagoshel and I’ll be bringing you lots more photos of that hillside paradise very soon

One of the highlights of my book tour was meeting the charming Ann and Mary in Ann Lyons beautiful shop in Abbeyfeale.

If you are ever in Abbeyfeale, call in to this lovely shop. You’d never know what you’d find there . It is a gem. It’s next door to The Ploughman




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Christmas comes Early to Listowel


Here are some photos to get you in the Christmas mood. They are of some of the lovely displays in Listowel Garden Centre’s Christmas shop.

Listowel trees. starlings in The Square, Halloween in Knocknagoshel and an icon of Ballybunion

Trees in Listowel’s garden of Europe, October 2016

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History is Made in Soldier Field, Chicago…….AGAIN

My nephew, Philip and his wife Anna joined the thousands of Irish diaspora in Soldier Field on Saturday November 5 2016 to see the Irish Rugby Team play The All Blacks. Like most of the other Irish present they donned whatever Irish supporter wear they could find, in his case a Munster T-shirt, in Anna’s some St. Patrick’s Day tat sent by her new Irish family. They joined the other Irish supporters in County football jerseys, Irish Soccer team shirts, and anything green they found handy. We wished them good luck. They joked that they’d need it. The atmosphere was friendly and relaxed, the result almost a given. Even the most hopeful optimist couldn’t deny 111 years of history.

And then the totally unexpected happened. By half time the Irish were ahead and Twitter and Whats App were going mental. By full time joy was unconfined. What a great night to be Irish in Chicago!

We won.



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Starlings in the Square



Recently I happened to be in The Square in the early evening. There were swarms of starlings cavorting around St. John’s. They were perching around the clock and on the cross at the other gable and then all flying off for a jaunt around the square before returning to their perch on the old church roof.

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Lest we forget


(From the internet)





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Knocknagoshel….Headquarters of Horror, Halloween 2016

Photos by Elizabeth Brosnan

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A Ballybunion Legend




This man has been selling periwinkles on the street in Ballybunion for as long as I can remember. Good organic food and absolutely no food miles involved. I photographed him on Sunday October 30 2016.

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+ Michael O Suilleabháin R.I.P. +



Michael O Suilleabháin who passed away on November 1 2016 was a great family man and a great community man. He devoted his time in retirement to many many local causes. He worked hard on the graveyard committee, St. Patrick’s Hall, Aras Mhuire and many others. Listowel was lucky to have such a community spirited citizen for so long. May he rest in peace.

Michael OSuilleabháin is on the far right.

Liam Healy , Knocknagoshel and some local people I met

Another great Fungi and friend photo from Fungie Forever

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Healyracing’s Father Figure





I took these photos of Liam Healy on Listowel Racecourse, a place where he is truly at home. For years I watched from my perch beside Jim on the wheelchair stand as Liam went about his work. Liam always had a kind word and a bit of banter.  He never had a tip though!

I took this photo of a chance meeting on the street in October 2009. Jim loved to run into Liam when we were out and about. He was always good for a chat.

Now back to my story of Liam’s early life and his awakening interest in photographing horses and horse racing.

Liam is a self confessed hoarder. As a young boy, as well as the photos he
got from the newspapers Roddy O’Sullivan in Moriarty’s Betting Shop gave him, he used to go to the “quarry hole”
in search of old papers so as to cut horse pictures from them. The quarry hole
was the local name for the town dump, now The Garden of Europe. Paddy Kennelly,
Paul Kennelly and Paddy Hartnett were the men on the dump horse and cart in
those days. When they saw him rummaging around in the refuse, they volunteered to
keep him any newspapers they came across.

Cutting out photos of horses, sorting them and keeping them
became Liam’s hobby. All very
innocent but we must remember that Liam lived in a 2 bedroomed house with no
spare storage for his hoard of papers. Again his Convent Street neighbours came to the rescue. Bridge Joy, a
neighbour and a widow gave Liam the use of her shed to store his stash. He was
now spending precious hours in there cutting and sorting his pictures. His
father became concerned that he was doing this when he should be studying. Liam
had loads of ability for schoolwork but he loved the horse pictures more than
lessons.

His father took the drastic step of confiscating and burning all
of Liam’s treasured cuttings.
Such is the mature Liam’s
generosity of spirit, that he holds no grudge against his father for this act .
His father was trying to rear his family as best he could in difficult
circumstances. He believed, as many parents do, that education holds the key to
unlock a better life for his children and he did what parents did in those
days. He got rid of the distraction. Liam understands fully.

Liam has happy memories of school. His favourite teacher was
Frank Sheehy who he can quote and mimic with the accuracy of a sharp
memory. Mr. Sheehy’s nickname was The Bulldog. He remembers
“Tháinig longó Valparaiso….” The first poem he
learned in Frank Sheehy’s
class. He remembers the ash plant which was used more as a threat than a
punishment. Bryan MacMahon, who Liam describes as “a great encourager” also
taught Liam and he remembers marveling at the mathematical abilities of one of
his classmates, Patsy Browne who still lives in Ballygologue Park.

Liam’s father,
Paddy Healy worked for Kantoher/Castlemahon Creameries. He went around the
country buying eggs for them. After that he had his own business selling goods. Paddy was a good father and he tried to instill good manners and a good
attitude to work in all his children. Liam remembers that he always put his
left shoe on first. When Liam asked why he replied that life is a dance and a
man always leads with his left foot.

Paddy remarried, Babe Lynch from Cnoc an Óir. They had 3 daughters, Geraldine, Elizabeth and
Catherine and they became one happy family. His father bought Number 9 and
extended their house. Babe’s
sisters because aunties to the Healy children and the two families blended
happily.

As his family were growing up and could help with the
business, Paddy took on an agency for newspapers. Liam remembers going to the
station to meet the 6 o’clock train. Then he ran down William Street and all
through the town to the Bridge Road delivering the papers as he went. The
newspaper then cost one anda half or two pence. People in town usually ran up a tab and paid
at the end of the week. When he had delivered to the Bridge Road, Liam came
back and collected another bundle and sold these door to door in O’Connell’s Avenue.

Liam liked this run better because the people paid for the paper
as they got it and so they came out to chat. 
( Even back then Liam loved to chat).

His father had another string to his enterprise bow.  He bought fish from Finbar MacAulliffe and
sold them on Thursdays and Fridays. Before Vatican 2 changed the rule that
forbad the eating of meat on Fridays, everyone ate fish so there was an opening
for someone to bring fish to the outlying areas. People did not come to town
everyday but they did come to the creamery. So, on Thursdays and Fridays Liam
used to stand at Lisselton creamery and sell fish to the farmers. He also sold
fish in Ballylongford and on fair days in Athea. All of this enterprise meant
that Liam was frequently absent from school. Despite this, Bryan MacMahon felt
that he was good enough for St. Michael’s and encouraged his dad to send him there. Liam’s brother Pat was already in secondary
school. There was a fee of £12 per annum in those days plus books and other
school related expenses. Liam says that his dad just couldn’t afford it. Liam stayed on in national school as
one of the last 2 boys in 7th class in the old boys national school.
7th class was for those who were not going on to secondary school
but were too young to leave school altogether.

(continued tomorrow)


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Arise Knocknsgoshel


Recently I had occasion to visit the picturesque North Kerry village of Knocknagoshel.


Main St.

Knocknagoshel post office
the parish pump
an older parish pump
old milk churns
the school

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Duagh Sports Centre

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Hardy Fundraisers



Anna and Cáit braved the elements to collect for The Irish Heart Foundation. Liz Dunne stopped to buy a badge.


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Snapped in Bank of Ireland



Joe Murphy was doing his banking as I was hanging out with my camera.

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Are you a cyclist who loves a card game?




If you answered yes to the above question here is Saturday next, May 23 2015 sorted for you.

“A great fun event – cycling 65KM purely at leisure through the rolling North Kerry countryside – collecting playing cards from 5 locations – returning to McCarthys Bar in Finuge for BBQ, refreshments and good banter and more importantly handing in those cards – the one with the best poker hand wins. A day of fun to raise money for MS Ireland and great preparation for the Ring of Kerry, The RoNK (Ring of North Kerry) – perfect for beginners/ leisure cyclists.”



Make your way to McCarthy’s Bar, Finuge at 3.00p.m. and away you go.

Fr. Tom O’Donnell, tying the knot and some old photos

Chaplain of The ancient Order of Hibernians in the U.S. has a Listowel Connection

Maeve Moloney Koch sent us this 

National Chaplain’s Report

By Fr. Tom O’Donnell

Vocation seeds in the Kerry
genes;

My mother and father came to
the Garfield area in Pittsburg in 1924. My father, Bartley was from Moycullen
in Co. Galway and my mother, Nellie from Listowel, Co. Kerry It was the custom
of the Irish at that time that after they were established in The States they
would send money to Ireland for one of their siblings or close relatives to
come to the America. My godmother, Delia O’Donnell Griffin brought her brother,
my dad to the States and my great uncle, Nick Synan sent for his my mother,
Nellie Synan.

Since they were from separate
counties, separated by Clare and Mayo my mother and father did not know each
other until they came to Pittsburg. They met at the home of my great uncle and
aunt Nick and Maria Synan.  Nick was the
brother of my mother’s father, John Synan. I never knew any of my grandparents
since they did not come to America. However my aunt, Maria and my uncle, Nick
became my surrogate grandparents. Maria and Nick along with three other great
aunts lived directly across the street from us. I spent a lot of time at the
Synan home. I particularly like to go there at night for there was always a
game of Euchre or Five Hundred.

On one occasion when I was
about eight or nine years old, my Aunt Maria said to me, “Tommy, did you know
that you had a great uncle who was a bishop of Kerry?” It was not until I was
ordained a priest and became interested in my ancestry that I discovered that
my great great uncle, John Mangan, was Bishop of Kerry 1904 to 1917. Bishop
John was born in Listowel in 1853 and was baptized and confirmed in St. Mary’s
church, Listowel, the same church where all my Synan and Mangan relatives
received the sacraments. Bishop Mangan was ordained on July 1 1877 and died on
the fortieth anniversary of his ordination, July 1 1917. He is buried in St.
Mary’s Cathedral in Killarney under St. Patrick’s altar, a side altar at the
cathedral. I was privileged to visit his grave many times on my trips to Kerry.
Two of his sisters’ sons, his nephews and my cousins were ordained priests.
Bishop Mangan’s sister, Elizabeth Mangan who was married to Denis Synan was my
great grandmother. My great grandmother lived in the same family home as my
mother growing up.

Now to the seeds of vocations
in the Kerry genes. In addition to Bishop Mangan and his two nephews, I the
great great nephew of Bishop Mangan am also a priest and my nephew Fr. Michael
Joyce OFM Cap is also a priest. A co incidence- or have the Kerry genes blessed
the Mangan, Synan, O’Donnell and Joyce families with the seeds of religious
vocation? Ultimately we thank our heavenly Father for the gift of our vocations
to the priesthood.

National Hibernian Digest
July August 2014

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Tying the knot




Oddly enough, the
phrase ‘tying the knot’ comes from an old Irish tradition that symbolises the
bond of marriage in the same way that the exchanging of rings does in most ceremonies
today.

At the point in
the ceremony where the bond between husband and wife is signified, the couple
clasp their hands together, and a ribbon, cord, or rope – often brightly
coloured is wound around
their joined hands as a symbol of their agreement to spend their lives
together.

This is a Celtic
tradition to which the Scottish also lay claim, and there’s plenty of evidence
to suggest it was widespread throughout Europe at one point. It was even part of
the British royal wedding in 2011.  ( source: Irish Central)

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An Eclectic Collection of old photos from negatives


Old images from The Market.

Jimmy Hickey in 1970. I don’t know who the young lady is.

Athea Baby Show 1970

Josephine McEnery at the creamery Athea 1973



Jimmy Hickey’s Dancing Class, Knockbrack, Knocknagoshel

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