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
My photo is from May 21 2025. Text is from Listowel and its Vicinity by Fr. Antony Gaughan.
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Ballincollig, My Home Away from Home
Congratulations to Ireland’s Tidiest Town
the hard working volunteers
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Jack, the cattle herder
Jack is a pal of Stuart’s. He helps him keep his ladies in line.
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Where the streets have no name
Or have so many it’s hard to pick one.
I apologise to the people who have heard all of this before on here. If that’s you, just skip to the poem.
St. Patrick’s Hall is on William Street Upper. Some people prefer Patrick Street but that’s not an official address.
That’s the Sluagh Hall with the Palistinian flag. Wonder who put that there?
The Street sign at the top of the street giving the Irish and English street names…no Patrick, unless it’s Patrick Pearse but that’s stretching it a bit.
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A Poem
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Progress at Lidl Site
Warning signs at the site
I am standing on the footpath opposite to where Dowd’s house stood.
The present Lidl store
Another load of concrete arrives at the site.
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A Fact
Our eyes are the same size from birth to death but our nose and ears never stop growing.
Mick O’Callaghan reminisces about Halloween nights during his Kerry childhood.
I remember in school we were reminded to pray for all the saints that had no special day assigned to them on the calendar. The church had set November 1st aside as a special day for this remembrance and they called it All Hallows Day with the day before that called All Hallows Eve or Halloween. November 2nd is called All Souls Day .We really prayed for these saints and visited the church. This was very much part of our formative years.
My father and uncle told us it was a pagan festival from Celtic Ireland. Samhain was the division of the year between summer and winter when the other world and ours were closest and it was the time when the living and dead were closest. Druids dressed up as spirits to avoid being carried away during the night in case they met spirits.
This is where all this dressing up at Halloween comes from with children and adults dressing up in scary costumes.
When I came to the east coast in 1967, I was amazed at this dressing up tradition when everyone dressed up and went out on the town with children doing Trick or Treat. I had never experienced such a massive Halloween community event during my childhood in Kerry.
The big event there was the celebration at home with the barmbrack taking centre stage. Barry’s Bakery did a huge trade in these. They were rich curney loaves made with the fruit soaked in barm, the left over from fermenting beer and ale giving it that rich taste. There is probably a newer recipe nowadays. Each brack contained a rag, a coin, and a ring or a pea. If you got the coin, you were in for a rich year ahead. The rag was an omen of a poor year ahead while the ring designated love or happiness and the pea meant that you would not get married that year. It was all good fun. My mother was always so careful when cutting the brack to warn us about checking each piece carefully.
My father used cut out a turnip and placed a candle in it. This was to remember the light given to Stingy Jack by the devil to guide him around in the darkness because he would not be allowed into heaven or hell after he died because he tricked the devil, and he was not in favour with the good lord above either. At least that is what I told the children every Halloween during my teaching years. The Jack o’ Lantern tradition is also mixed up in this area. The Irish brought this tradition with them when they emigrated in their millions to the USA during famine years, I believe, but because the USA is more pumpkin than turnip country the pumpkin took over from the turnip. The carving of the pumpkin was also very much part of American Halloween and Thanksgiving Festival with pumpkin pie and soup and whatever else you can think of.
Now we too have pumpkins everywhere and ne’er turnip in sight.
In my youth we enjoyed snap apple at home, and this was great fun also. An apple was tied on the door jamb with a string, and we had to try and slow it down and bite it. It was such a hygienic game, I don’t think.
My uncle would arrive every Halloween with his sack of lovely eating and cooking apples. He told us that in times past apples were offered as sacrifice to the gods in thanksgiving for a good harvest. He got a big basin, filled it with water and put apples in. Our challenge was to dunk in and get out an apple by biting into it while our hands were tied behind our backs.
He also placed some coins which naturally fell to the bottom of the basin so there was quite a lot of water splashed about in our efforts to get the dosh, but it was all good innocent fun. Could you imagine doing that now with covid and sanitiser. No thank you very much.
My father always grew Kale or curly cabbage and was forever hoping for a blast of frost pre-Halloween so that the cabbage would be ready for the colcannon. This was a special favourite meal. The potatoes were taken from the pit and the fresh onions were brought in from the shed and my grandmother Curran always sent in the proper home-made salted country butter to add to the mash. The eventual colcannon meal was scrumptious. I still love colcannon.
Then there were the ghost stories when my father would emerge with a white sheet thrown over him and with the light down told us exaggerated stories of the banshee with a bit of wailing thrown in which scared the living wits out of us.
Nowadays things seem to have changed with the sweet companies producing millions of small bars and sweets to fill the bags of the Trick Or treaters. We now have Halloween lights and baubles to equal Christmas.
Nuts come with an allergy warning; I was asked last year if I had gluten free sweets.
Mick O Callaghan
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More from Walkabout , a 1980s guide to Listowel
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In Tattoo Shop Window
Church Street, Listowel
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Bridget Ryan, Listowel to Sydney in 1850
Sue Greenway, on the left, came to Listowel from her home in California to learn more about her ancestor, Bridget Ryan, who travelled from Ireland to Australia in 1850.
Kay Caball has the whole story in her Kerry Ancestors blog today.
Listowel Emmets football team scored 22 of their 24 points from play in Sunday’s defeat of a higher ranked Ballymacelligott team in the County Junior Championship 2023.
Some retailers seem to have bypassed Halloween and gone straight to Christmas. Not so my friends in Vincents.
Nancy and Mary posed for me with their scary new shop assistant.
Harp and Lion Antiques’ ducks are ready for trick or treating.
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In Ballincollig
When I visited my Cork based family recently Lakewood closed tournament was in full swing.
Competitors, including Anne, Bobby and Sean Cogan, supporters including 2 grannies on the far right.
Carine, Sean and Bobby with their French visitor, Cecile (Carine’s Mum)
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A Dan Keane Poem
Listowel Castle today
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Storytime in Listowel Library
Saturday morning is a magical time in Listowel library.
Aoife and her Mammy were there on Saturday October 21 2023
Librarian turned storyteller, Maria, had a captive audience of small folk in the palm of her hand with her animated engaging storytelling. The enthusiastic audience participation made for a great session.
Storytelling was followed by craft. Our little lady was a bit young for that activity but I’d highly recommend this marvellous free session for Saturday morning entertainment.
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A Fact
There are more Siberian tigers living in captivity than in their native habitat.
Back then we had one channel for a few hours every day and when a programme was gone it was gone, no catch up, no recording or player. Programmes were in back and white. We thought we were made up.
Take a quick trip down memory lane with me…Charles Mitchell, Don Cockburn, Wanderly Wagon, The Fugitive, Rawhide, Living with Lucy, The Cosby Family, Quicksilver, continuity announcers, Film board of Canada cartoon fillers, Is dona linn an briseadh seo, Nighthawks, Seven Days etc.etc.etc.
This week we lost Larry Gogan. Larry never appeared much on TV but he was a voice from my childhood.
Recently we’ve lost Gay Burne, Brendan Grace, Marian Finucane and now Larry. It feels very much like the end of an era.
Marty Whelan, Larry’s friend, shared this old photo of 2fm DJs. I recognise Larry, Marty, Philip King (front right ) and Gerry Ryan but I dont recognise the 2 in the cars at the back.
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Magazines in Schools
My talk of The Imeldist has opened the floodgates of memory for many. While I’m yet to find someone who remembers The Imeldist people tell me that they remember The Far East, The Africa and The Messenger (which I think is still going strong).
Anyone keep any of these?
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Mike the Pies on January 9 2020
I don’t think Martin got the opportunity to do any more painting over Christmas but I’ll keep you posted if there are any changes.
Listowel shopkeepers make a great effort with their window displays always.
Cheryl’s lovely crochet crib figures are on the NCBI window.
NCBI
McKenna’s Winter Wonderland
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Work at Listowel Courthouse courtyard
They look like flowerbeds in the making.
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Christmas Cleaning from the Dúchas collection
The first job always seemed to be the cleaning and painting.
Christmas Customs
It is an old custom to clean up the house the week before Christmas, to white wash it and paint all the furniture. All the old people like to go to Tralee for the Christmas.
On St. Stephen’s day boys flock together and go around with the wren. They dress up in various kinds of clothes and get a dead wren and a bit of holly. They go from house to house and sing and play and dance. The people of the house give them some money and sometimes give them drink.
The old people put up holly around the windows and mantles for Christmas. On the Eve of each holiday candles are lighted through out the Christmas.
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Christmas is a merry time for young and old. Five days before Christmas the people go to a town or village for their Christmas supplies.
The first sign of Christmas is the houses are whitewashed and the places cleaned. On Christmas Eve the candles
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Mike’s Murals
Mike O’Donnell’s own photo of himself painting the old Kerryman masthead over the door of The Kerryman building
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Listowel Tree 2019
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Christmas Craft Fair
I never got round to posting these last week. This was the Christmas Craft Fair in Kerry Writers’ Museum with some lovely things to buy.
The heavenly Elle Marie ODwyer is a new face at Listowel craft fairs. I love her new song, Christmas by the Lee. Have a listen.
Our local historian, Vincent Carmody was there with his chronicles of old Listowel and old Newcastlewest
Anne and Katie’s snowmen and candy canes were very popular.
Frances O’Keeffe is the best knitter and knitting designer I know. Her cupcake dolls are a new addition to her range and they’re gorgeous. I also love this Rhode Island Red hen tea cozy.
This lady had beautiful large or small Christmas arrangements.