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Irish Coinage, Poor Relations, Trees and a VIP guest for Listowel Food Fair

Restaurants in Church Street, Listowel

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A quick History of Irish Coinage


In 1926 The Irish Free State set up a committee to design and plan a new Irish coinage. William Butler Yeats who combined a knowledge of poetry, art and Irish history was an inspired choice to chair this committee.

The design chosen to be used on all the coins was the Irish harp,. The Irish harp is a 16 string model. The best example is the Brian Boru harp in Trinity College, Dublin. The reverse of each coin depicted an animal.

On Feb 15 1971 decimal coinage was introduced to Ireland. The new coins were designed by Gabriel Hayes

In January 2002 the latest iteration of coinage happened with the change from the punt to the euro and then today’s coins were minted. The biggest innovation of this move was the replacement of some notes by €1 and €2 coins.

Half pennies have gone and pennies were to be phased out with the introduction of “rounding up” in 2015. This does not seen to have caught on and there are still quite a few lower denomination coins hanging about.

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Poor Relations by John B. Keane



Part 2

I was in the kitchen of a farmer’s house
one time when a poor relation called in search of a substantial sum of money.
He required it to pay a fine and compensation for an offence committed while
under the influence. If the money was not forthcoming it was certain that he would
wind up in jail, which meant in his view that not only himself but his
relations would be disgraced in the eyes of the countryside.

“My friend,” said the farmer,” if I had
money you would have no need to call because knowing your plight I would hand
it over without being asked. Would you believe,’ said the farmer, extracting a
large cigarette packet from his pocket, “that this is my last fag. God only
knows where the price of the next one is to come from.

So saying he threw the empty box on the
floor, placed the cigarette in his mouth, bent over the fire, lifted a coal,
blew on it and applied it to the cigarette and was soon puffing contentedly as
he calmly awaited the next cue of what to him was a comedy, but to his visitor
a tragedy.

“You could sell a cow,” said the poor
relation. “You wouldn’t miss one and I swear I’d pay you back before the end of
the year.”

“Of course, I could se;ll a cow,” said the
farmer,”and if you got into trouble again I could sell another one. Word would
spread and anytime a relation was in trouble I could sell a cow but what would
I do when the cows were all gone? People would ask me why did I sell all my
cows when I asked them for help.”

The poor relation held hid tongue at this
rebuff while the farmer shook his head at the injustice of it all.

“I would have nowhere to turn,” he said,
with a tear in his eye.

I almost shed a tear myself as I listened.
At first I had been sorry for the poor relation. Now I was even sorrier for the
farmer. There was a contorted look of sheer weariness on his face. He looked
wanly into the fire before he spoke.

“I have nowhere to turn,” he choked as
though his cows were sold already. “ I have no well off relations like others.
All my relations are poor. They haven’t a penny to put on top of another. You
wouldn’t like to see me pauperized, would you? You wouldn’t want to see me with
a bag on  my back walking the roads?”

Here the farmer laid a hand on the shoulder
of his poor relation. He looked him in the eye for several seconds.

“of course you wouldn’t,” he answered in
the poor fellow’s stead, “ because you are not that kind of a man. You know
what it’s like to have nothing yourself and you wouldn’t like to see another in
the same fix, especially one of your own.

After the poor relation had departed the
farmer pulled out a large packet of Gold Flakes fro another pocket, ripped off
the protective tissue and extracted a cigarette which he lit from the expiring
butt of the first.

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Poems are made by fools like me

But Only God can make a tree.



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Guess Who’s Coming to Dinner




It has been confirmed that this year’s Rose of Tralee, Jennifer Byrne will attend on Opening Night of Listowel Food Fair, November 9 2017

Mohammed Ali in Dublin, The Wind the Shakes… and John B.s Poor Relations


The old church tower after which Church Street was named

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A Poem for the Emigrants

There’s music in  my heart today,

I hear it late and early,

It comes from fields are far away,

The wind that shakes the barley.

Above the uplands drenched with dew

The sky hangs soft and pearly

An emerald world is listening to

The wind that shakes the barley

Above the bluest mountain crest

The lark is singing rarely,

It rocks the singer into rest,

The wind that shakes the barley.

Oh, still through summers and through springs

It calls me late and early.

Come home, come home, come home, it sings,

The wind that shakes the barley. 

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Poor Relations     (an essay by John B. Keane)

It is
a melancholy truth that even great men have their poor relations….Dickens

When misfortune smites the poor they have
nowhere to turn but to their rich relations. When I was young I had no rich
relations. A few were well off alright but the remainder were like ourselves,
up one day and down the next.

The tragedy is that there aren’t enough
rich relations to go round. While I have no figures at my fingertips I think I
would be safe in saying that for every rich relation there are twenty poor
ones. Maybe there are more. Only those who are very rich could say for sure.

This puts a of of pressure on rich
relations and because of this they are always on the defensive They are obliged
to manufacture a large stock of ready made answers such as ;”Every penny I have
is tied up,” or” My overdraught is sky high as it is.”

Other ploys resorted to by rich relations
are to be abject of appearance and poor of mouth or to surprise the borrower by
trying to borrow from them first.

For lesser appeals such as the price of a
drink or the loan of a fiver there is the ritualistic turning out of the
trousers’ pockets to show that the besieged party has nothing on him. Another
useful trick is to hand over a wallet with nothing in it, at the same time
telling the victim that he can keep all the money he finds in it.

For large amounts, something more effective
is required such as a visible feeling of concern for the problems of would-be
borrower.


(continued tomorrow) 


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Horse Chestnut Season



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Great Photo of Cork


Autumn in Cork from the best named Twitter site yet; Féach News

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Popular Listowel Couple

The Listowel Arms Hotel love to post pictures of the happy couples who celebrate in their hotel. Usually the happy pair have just been married a few hours. Recently they held a party for a couple who have been married just a few few years longer. The hotel was delighted to be the venue chosen by their next door neighbours, Danny and Eileen Hannon to celebrate a significant anniversary.

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Rubbing Shoulders with Football Royalty




Margaret O’Sullivan  (right) was in Killarney for the launch of Colm Cooper’s autobiography.

(photo; Tralee Today)

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Meanwhile In Kanturk



The cup may be small but the celebrations are huge.



All Photos; Donal Desmond

The club is at the heart of the GAA and nowhere is that better exemplified than in my native Kanturk  where club is family and hurling is their meat and drink.

On Saturday evening October 7 2017 in Páirc Uí Rinn, Kanturk’s premier hurling team defeated Mallow in a hard fought final.

There were flags flying, bunting up and a victory parade and that is only the start of the celebrations.

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