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Kieran’s Our City, Our Town, Words of Stone, 14 January 2010

Kieran’s Our City, Our Town Column,

Cork Independent, 14 January 2010

In the Footsteps of St. Finbarre (Part 196)

Words of Stone

 

St John the Baptist in Ovens is not the first church that I have wandered up during the off peak mid afternoon silence in such buildings. I tend to search for clues, memories, looking for plaques and searching for stained glass windows of St Finbarre and his memory in the River Lee valley’s churches. I seem to continue to train my eye in looking for the smaller details of the human experience in the Irish landscape.

St John the Baptist Church, Ovens

 According to Samuel Lewis’s Topographical Dictionary of Ireland (1840s), St John the Baptist Church, Ovens was built in 1835. He described it as ‘handsome’ edifice of hewn limestone in the mixed Gothic and Grecian styles of architecture with well lit tall round headed windows. Its plan is typical of other church structures of its day. Indeed, in the wider context, in 1829 the Catholic Emancipation Act gave much more freedom to Catholics and that strengthened the composition of the church. Hence, new churches such as Ovens were built in Ireland to cope with the expanding congregations. However, these new churches soon became symbols or markers of religious and political change within their respective area and era of origin.

Local history work by Fr. James Tobin in the 1970s, a curate of Ovens, wrote that the church of St John the Baptist became the parish church of the Union of Ovens. In addition, records reveal that in the sacristy of the church at one time was a library of ancient tomes or stones but that history is now lost. There was a school also on the site. It was replaced in 1939 by a new building across the road.

Examining the structure reveals more insights into the ideas that brought it into being. In the architecture itself, the human story of harnessing the Irish landscape is told. I think it was the imposing limestone of St John the Baptist Church that first struck my attention. The district of Ovens, as noted in previous articles, was once known for its caves and mysterious caverns beneath the ground. From this landscape the rock was broken up, taken up and re-imagined as a type of sacred place by the local priest and architect. The excavated stone was carved as blocks for the new church by stone masons but interestingly its foundations still cling to the bedrock from which it comes from. The exterior and interior beauty and aesthetics of church depended on contemporary technology, politics and money. The architect is also entrusted to map a religious journey for the pilgrim. The finished product reveals the talent and ambition of the architect and the community involved in constructing it. Both translated imagined ideas into something physical and something poetic through iconography.

I sat in one of the pews in St. John the Baptist, the light streaming through a stained glass window of the ‘Lamb of God’. At the base is inscribed the name Daniel Walter Murphy, born Muloughroe RIP, 1823 and his Mary A. Bowen, his wife, born Passage, Cork 1823, RIP. A second stained glass window of Mary, Mother of Christ, is inscribed William Bowen Murphy, born Mullaghroe, died Boston. USA, RIP, The inscriptions do not say anymore but do invite the viewer to remember the patron.  Through my actions, I perform what the memorial wants me to do. Memorials such as these tend to indirectly highlight the remembered in a high social standing stressing their personal qualities, goodness and piety.

I remember several years ago cutting out an image in the local newspaper of the crucifixion scene in the stained glass windows of Our Lady of Lourdes, Church in Ballinlough, Cork City and remarking on its power to set the imagination running and in recent years marvelling at the dove scene, the Holy Spirit in the choir area of the North Cathedral. Both are pure artistic genius. Standing in St John the Baptist, looking at the stained glass windows, I note in my notebook that even the past was a colourful and imaginative place, where remembering someone or an event was something to cherish. Every place also tends to have a memory, which emanates through some memorial revealing the human experience with its range of emotions – sadness, love that someone wished to record. Every place seems to have a story to tell of survival, struggle and transformation.

Many Irish churches tend to be visited for their sanctity more so for their art and architecture. However, all have an enormous array of expressive meanings waiting to be unlocked. These meanings depend on the viewer’s background, interest and expertise. St. John’s the Baptist has a sense of form, space, light and shade, solidity and weight. The interior, which was revamped in recent times, is built to welcome. It is a monument in its day and seems to give order to that world on reflection and to the present. However, I have to say for me, churches like St. John the Baptist are treasure troves of ideas about the importance of human ideas and how they transform and mark the chaotic world around us.

To be continued…

Captions:

522a. Stained glass window at St John the Baptist Church, Ovens (pictures: Kieran McCarthy)

522b. Exterior of St John the Baptist Church, Ovens

 

522a Stained glass window at St John the Baptist Church

 

Innisfallen Narratives

 Postcard by Valentine of the Innisfallen passing Blackrock Castle, 1950s

 I stumbled across the following image of the ship Innisfallen passing Blackrock Castle in the1950s in a postcard sale in the Imperial Hotel last Saturday – a great image.

 Interestingly, there seems to many sides to this postcard addressing both the past and present- a reminder of a time of much emigration coupled with the eminent return of the Cork-Swansea Ferry in today’s world. Couple those thoughts with Blackrock Castle and it now an astronomy centre today. So all very interestingly perspectives to think about how things change and how things come back to haunt us.

The 1950s (from the City Library files):

 In the 1950s, the standard of living was poor by European standards and emigration was one of the great scourges of Irish life. Many older Cork people will remember the boatloads of emigrants boarding The Innisfallen at Penrose Quay. So many Corkmen emigrated to work in the Fords factory in Dagenham that it became known as ‘Little Cork’. Many of the Dagenham emigrants returned home every year for their holidays. With their more fashionable clothes and the slight traces of English accents they became known, affectionately, as ‘The Dagenham Yanks’. The most important employers in Cork during this period included Fords, Dunlops, Sunbeam Wolsey, Irish Steel and Verolme Cork Dockyards. Many smaller enterprises engaged in the textile, agricultural processing, chemical and printing industries.

The Innisfallen:

The first Innisfallen (1,400 gross tons) was built in 1896 and served with the City of Cork Steam Packet Company until she became a war causality in 1918. She was built at Newcastle and measured 272 feet long. She served on the Cork Fishguard route.

    After WW1 the company was acquired by the Coast Lines group.  In 1930  a new Innisfallen was launched. She was built in Belfast and was a half sister to the Ulster Monarch. She had diesel engines and had a gross tonnage of 3,019tonnes. At the time she was the only motor passenger vessel running to South Wales and proved very popular with the Cork-Fishguard passengers and in 1938 was the ship that took the last British soldiers based at Spike Island home. By the outbreak of WW2 the Innisfallen was flying the tri-colour and hence was  neutral. Coast Lines had transferred the Cork operations to B&I Line in 1936 but Coast lines (who were anything but neutral) switched the ship to Dublin Liverpool and on December 21st 1940, tragedy again struck. While outbound from Liverpool she struck a magnetic mine off Wirral shore near New Brighton and went down with the loss of 4 lives. Fortunately no passengers were killed and all 157 and the rest of the crew were rescued.

    For many years B&I and its predecessor had used the advertising slogan “Travel the Innisfallen Way” and from 1948 it was again possible when B&I introduced the third Innisfallen. The ship brought a new style and class to the Lee with her dark green hull, cream upper works and green, white, and black funnel along with her new lively made a mockery of the prophecies that D’Innis was too big for the route. She was 3,705 gross tons and 340 feet over all. She had Denny Brown stabilisers also, a great advance on her predecessors. As before, the service from Cork was on Mondays, Wednesdays and Fridays with returns from Fishguard on Tuesdays, Thursdays and Saturdays. The ship layed over during the day at Penrose Quay, Cork and Fishguard putting to sea at night. She carried livestock and general cargo in addition to her passengers. In 1953 Coast Lines again decide to change ownership, and D’Innis  transferred to City of Cork Steam Packed Co. She was repainted with a black hull, white superstructure and funnel with black top and she kept the service going until 1967.

    In February 1965 Coast Lines concluded an agreement with the Irish Government which provided for Coast Lines sale of it’s shares in B&I to the Government. Irish interests had been anxious to purchase B&I for many years and the war had proved that an independent nation that was also an island needed some control over shipping. The new ownership made little difference to the Cork-Fishguard service at first at first appart from a slight change in the funnel’s colours. But changes were a coming…

    In 1967, B&I announced that new car ferries were on their way to Cork, and their 3 post-war ships would be disposed of. A new Innisfallen was ordered in Germany and would be a sister to the new Leinster (that was being built at Cork), but more changes came when British Rail gave notice of termination of agreement that allowed Cork ships use Fishguard. Now, B&I proposed a new ferry service to Swansea from Cork. In 1967 the old Innisfallen was sold to Greek interests and, since Penrose Quay was in the city centre and unsuitable for a ferry terminal Cork Harbour Commissioners developed new facilities at Tivoli.

 adapted from http://www.irish-ferries-enthusiasts.com/

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Kieran’s Our City, Our Town, Fragments of Memory, 7 January 2010

Kieran’s Our City, Our Town Column,

Cork Independent, 7 January 2010

In the Footsteps of St. Finbarre (Part 195)

Fragments of Memory

 

There is a tendency at this stage in the Lee Valley to follow the national routeway from Ovens to Bishopstown and into Cork City – to glide into the city via its twentieth century suburbs but there is still so much to comment on. From Farran to Ballincollig, the ridges of the Lee valley provides fantastic views of the surrounding countryside and on my tattered and used ordnance survey map, there are many items, monuments and stories of note to tell of.

A referral in Ovens Bar leads me to me to Donal O’Flynn, a local historian in the area. A collector of all fragments of memories in this area, he has a strong passion for Ovens and how it came into being. In his collection each townland in Ovens is represented by a folder. Within these are kept documents, pictures, newspaper articles, photographs and ultimately parts of the jigsaw puzzle of how identity was formed in this area. The true life stories within the folders are bound up with many people, families and events that span time. Some of Donal’s folders are full to the brim with notes whilst others are less full with more empty. It is not that some townlands did not have a past; it’s just no one chose to write about the people living in the area over time. In these folders, it’s like the past is awaiting recovery.

Donal O'Flynn, Ovens, December 2009

 

However, Donal with or without folders has an immense personal knowledge growing up in nearby Ballygroman. He talks at will about local archaeology, the Cork-Macroom Railway line, local castles, Kilcrea Abbey, famous families and houses. He has a great passion for the War of Independence and the civil war that followed. The body of Michael Collins came through the Ovens area along the local fields. The party was helped by local man Tadgh Halloran.

However, Donal’s work seems to be more than just recovering the facts and figures of the various townlands. It is about recovering the geography, repairing, interpreting, re-interpreting, guarding and re-engaging historical information. Donal is also an avid photographer and he also uses photographs to record and even tell the story. One of the most impressive and photographed monuments in his collection is St Mary’s Church of Ireland in Barnagore townland. This can be viewed at the end of the Ballincollig Bypass, Macroom bound on the left hand side. This was built on the site of a medieval church and by the year 1615, records note that it was in ruins. The Protestant community attained control of the monument and by 1639, it was up and running as a church again. However, by 1699, it was in ruins again. The present structure which served the Athnowen-Kilnaglory Protestant union has been on the ancient site since 1745. The impressive steeple was completed in 1756. The ornate church is now an empty shell but the graveyard is still in use.

A second important church was in Disert Mór, the ‘great hermitage’, in Ballygroman upper. The name of the hermit has not been preserved in tradition. It is said that St Finbarr visited Desertmore in search of relics. There he met according to tradition Fiama, possibly the hermit. St Finbarr and the hermit reputedly became fast friends and walked regularly on Knockaneamealgulla, which overlooks the site from the west i.e. the original site.

Desertmore was mentioned in the list of churches in 1199 and in 1302 was listed as a parish. Before 1437, it was attended to by senior parish priests in the Cork Diocese. After the Reformation, it became a Protestant Church and eventually by 1616 was in ruins. A new church was built on the site in 1815 but this also no longer remains. The original hermitage was reputedly built on a marsh, which still surrounds the mound shaped plateau of Desertmore. It is said that the graveyard at one time covered this plateau, which had been formed in the course of centuries by the piling of grave upon grave. The present graveyard is enclosed within narrow limits. On the ground near the entrance gate of the graveyard is a stone, which is believed to be a ‘cross’ stone. An incision in the stone shows that it supported a timber cross.

Roman Catholic heritage also has a rich narrative in this area in post reformation times. Clinging to Catholic values and according to local lore, Franciscan friars from Kilcrea Abbey celebrated mass at a nearby stream (Clash in Irish). From this event the townland was named Clashanafrinn. The exact site is unknown. The only certain site of a Catholic chapel in the Desertmore-Athenown district is the present day site at Knockanemore, where there were two churches in succession. The first was built soon after 1731 and lasted for a century. It is said to have been a thatched church. In 1731, there was an officiating priest by the name of Teige Mahony but no mass house for either parish was recorded at that time. On the site of the thatched church in Knockanemore a new church was built by Fr Peter McSwiney in 1831 and dedicated to St John the Baptist.

To be continued…

Captions:

521a. Donal O’Flynn, Ovens, with one of his heritage sculptures, December 2009

521b. Church of St John the Baptist, Ovens, December 2009 (pictures: Kieran McCarthy)

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 Church of St John the Baptist, Ovens, December 2009

Lego, Illusions and Christmas

 Christmas Candle, my house

 

(article first published in the Cork Independent, 13 December 2007, adapted December 2009) 

 

As a kid growing up in the 1980s, every Christmas, I received a lego set, usually some sort of building. Each year, there was the anticipation of getting something new, something to add to my small lego town.

 

Christmas is an annual stroll down memory lane. It is part of our heritage -our way of life. The ghosts of Christmas pasts are religiously recalled as we prepare to be locked in a type of time warp for a fortnight or so. There are other memories that I can remember – the joy of the school holidays. The dark evenings sitting in the back of the car as my mother collected my Dad from work on St. Patrick’s Street or Pana. I remember being taken back by the magical, transforming and bright Christmas lights on the narrow Oliver Plunkett Street. From the safety of the car, I also remember the blustery Atlantic winds and the wintry rain as it dislodged Corkonians in their shopping path.

 

I remember the Christmas trees on the streets and the Crib in the centre of Pana guarded annually by Share supporters. I can recall the huge crowds hoping over the central rails of the street to get to the other side of the street as if the railings provided an annual workout for our jaywalking Cork citizens.

 

I remember going to Ballyvolane Shopping Centre, when it initially opened and visiting Santa – those were the days, those wonderful and magical Christmases filled with Santa and the associated photos inset in the family photo albums. I remember my Dad bringing us to see Santa Claus The Movie in the old Capital Cinema.

 

There was the innocent excitement at Santa’s arrival on Christmas Eve. The difficulty in getting to sleep, eventually falling to sleep, then waking up and afraid to move in the bed in the early hours of the morning for fear of Santa would see me. My sister used to wake me like clockwork annually at 6pm. We crept down the stairs and if we were thieves in our own house, opening the sitting room and turning on the light to encounters colours of all sorts – as if the room was magically transformed overnight.

 

On Christmas Day, the family piled into the car and went to 9 o’clock Christmas mass at St. Augustine’s Church on the Grand Parade. We paid our respects to the crib and re-awakened the religious story in our minds of a baby born in a manger who changed society for good and I suppose in a sense for bad too. The Christmas dinner – turkey as well as the variety of spice, hams and bacon all came from the English Market. The slivers of multiple meats filled my little stomach but I still found room to eat a selection box, After Eights, Roses and Quality Street sweets.

 

The panto in the opera House was annually frequented. The opening bars of the entracte transported one to another world. Dames like Billa O’Connell brought me along in the story – you believed – you watched in awe as the battle between good and evil took place and then everyone lived happily afterwards.

 

Have my childhood memories changed in twenty years? Do I still get inspired and re-inspired. Yep I still do.  It’s difficult not to be re-awakened by Christmas, that season of specialness. Once the street Christmas lights are turned on, the city seems to buzz with anticipation. The preparation begins weeks before the 25 December and with growing commercialisation gets earlier every year. Contrasting against all that goes with that debate, the Crib on Daunt’s Square gets pride of place and reminds one of a fortress surrounded by Share collectors who spread out over the city centre engaging Corkonians.

 

This year more so than other years, on the Grand Parade you can sense change. As the last of the leaves are blown down from the Parade’s trees, you can feel Christmas is not only coming but also this year the Grand Parade is getting a makeover. Recent urban renewal is creating new ways of being inspired on the Parade. The new mast-like lamps, known as the Sarah Flannery lights, extend now from St. Patrick’s Street to the Grand Parade transforming the streetscape and even adding to the festive mood. The architecture of the lights represents the masts of ships.  At one time, the Grand Parade was a former and natural waterway of the Lee and was one of the first to be filled as the city expanded eastwards in the eighteenth century reclaiming other marshy islands in the process and creating the framework of the modern city.

 

Bishop Lucey Park is the site of the Enchanted Forest Christmas in the Park fest. There the remnants of the town wall, remind us further of Cork’s origins as a small medieval settlement across two marshy islands and testament to how the city has expanded beyond its core. The gates to the Park belong to the old Corn Exchange on the site of today’s city hall. The sheaf of wheat in between the arches remind us of the city’s economic heritage in commodities such as corn and butter and beef.

 

The Canon in the adjacent footpath represents tensions arising from the Siege of Cork in September 1690, where supporters of the Catholic King James II took over the walled town and the town was besieged by William of Orange forces, causing the walls of the town to be battered and subsequently taken down in the first decade of the 1700s by the Tuckey family. The Tuckey family reputedly turned the canon upside down and used it as a bollard on their quayside for tying up ships.

 

Wider footpaths on the Grand Parade mean you can now stop and enjoy the city’s built environment with all its higgledy piggleness design with all the different colours and different heights. A square has been created in front of the library. The revamped Berwick Fountain and the National Monument are echoes from Cork’s civic development in the nineteenth century and the City’s and the region’s rebel past in the early twentieth century respectively. The stall owners in the English Market (established in 1788) prepare for another Christmas with all its products especially the turkeys, hams and spice beef.

 

So what are you waiting for, Christmas is what you make it no matter what age you are at. Get out and re-witness your youth in the city. Look to the skies and perhaps who will re-awaken your imagination and see a team of reindeer pulling a sleigh with a red suited bloke pushing onwards through the Cork sky…

 

Grand Parade, December 2009, from McDonald's Daunt's Square

GAA Commemorative Lecture

Last Saturday, I held a commemorative lecture in the Victoria Cork to mark the second meeting of the GAA in Cork on 27 December 1884.

The GAA has a combined membership of over 300,000 people. The GAA, founded in 1884, remains a powerful institution in giving self purpose and building pride within Irish communities. Much work has been completed this year on collecting oral histories for the national GAA Oral History Project (www.gaa.ie). They note that the history of the GAA is a people’s history. In an organisation of volunteers, the thoughts of ordinary members and supporters are recorded along with those of champions and high-level officials. We have alive in Ireland today a group of people who can tell us exactly what it was like to play hurling with Christy Ring, or cycle to Croke Park from Kerry for the All-Ireland final.

At the time of the GAA’s establishment in 1884, Ireland was reinventing itself. Its people questioning old orders and respect for Irish traditions and nationalism grew. Across the classes, people were responding to their own recession – a time of continued emigration, uneasy economic decline and increased globalisation as the British empire scrambled to hold new worldly spaces such as Africa. In Cork, both the butter and beef markets were in decline and the City looked towards new leaders like Charles Stewart Parnell to voice their reactions in Westminster to difficult times.

Gaelic games represented everything Irish and represented a cultural entity that was passed down through time empowering each generation. The idea for the GAA was posed by Michael Cusack was born in Carron, County Clare in 1847. A fascinating and complex personality, his passion for Gaelic games was matched only by his love of the unique and beautiful Burren limestone landscape where he was born and raised. He had a love of teaching and after nearly twenty years experience in different schools he set up his own academy at 4 Gardiner’s Place in Dublin in 1878. He also had a huge active interest in athletics. In 1879, he was the All Ireland champion at putting 16 pound shot and again in 1882. He deemed that athletic contests needed to encompass more people that were confined to the gentry, the military and the middle class with artisans and labourers excluded.

Michael Cusack also approached Archbishop Thomas Croke of Caiseal who was a strong supporter of Irish nationalism. He had aligned himself with the Irish National Land League during the Land War, and with the chairman of the Irish Parliamentary Party, Charles Stewart Parnell.

Maurice Davin, another ally that Michael Cusack recruited, was an outstanding athlete who won international fame in the 1870s when he held numerous world records for running, hurdling, jumping and weight-throwing. He was actively campaigning for a body to control Irish athletics from 1877. He gave his support to Cusack’s campaign from the summer of 1884.

The proposed name for his new organisation that Cusack first proposed was the Munster Athletic Club. The first meeting was initially supposed to be in Cork. Hurling was fairly widely played around Cork City at the time, with teams such as St Finbarrs, Blackrock, Ballygarvan, Ballinhassig and Cloghroe in regular opposition in challenge contests. However, due to its location, Thurles was chosen and also a new name came to fruition, the Gaelic Athletic Association. The meeting was held on 1 November 1884 with the object of reviving native pastimes such as hurling, football according to Irish rules, running, jumping, weight throwing and other Athletic pastimes of an Irish character, which were in danger of extinction

Those that attended the first meeting were Michael Cusack, Maurice Davin (who presided),  John Wyse Power (Editor of the Leinster Leader), John McKay (journalist, Cork Examiner), T. K. Bracken (a builder from Templemore), P.J. Ryan (a solicitor from Callan) and Thomas St. George McCarthy (an athlete and member of the RIC).

Eleven days after the establishment of the new establishment, the first Athletic meeting under its auspices was held in Toames, near Macroom. A second meeting to help develop the ideas of the GAA was held in the Victoria Hotel, Cork, on 27 December 1884. In addition to Davitt, Cusack, McKay and Bracken, the following attended: J.J O’Regan, John King, J.O’Callaghan, M.J. O’Callaghan, Dublin, W.J. Barry, W. Cotter, J.E. Kennedy, J.O’Connor, Dan Horgan, A.O’Driscoll, Cork, Dr. Riordan, Cloyne.  Alderman Paul Madden, the Mayor-elect of Cork, presided. The meeting had letters before it from Davitt, Parnell and Dr Croke accepting the invitations to become patrons. Through the following two years, a Cork County Board was formed.

Presentation page

Kieran with some of the participants

 Cork GAA

Commemorating 125 years of the GAA in Cork

  

The Gaelic Athletic Association (GAA) was founded on 1 November 1884, by a group of spirited Irishmen who had the foresight to realise the importance of establishing a national organisation to revive and nurture traditional, indigenous pastimes. Until that time all that was Irish was being steadily eroded by emigration and desperate poverty. The second meeting of the GAA was held in late December 1884 in the Victoria Hotel, Cork. Within six months of that famous first meeting, clubs began to spring up all over Ireland and people began to play the games of hurling and Gaelic football and take part in athletic events with pride.

 

Since 1884, the association has made huge contributions to the social life of numerous communities across Ireland.  From 1925 the GAA handed over the organisation of athletics to a separate organisation. In 2009, the GAA has over 2,500 clubs in Ireland alone. The playing of Gaelic games is based on the GAA Club, and each of the 32 counties in Ireland have their own Club competitions, culminating in County Winners in championship and league. The GAA has a proud tradition being at the heart of the community promoting self purpose, self confidence, pride and identity.

 

To commemorate the second meeting of the GAA in Cork in 1884, Cllr Kieran McCarthy has organised a public lecture in the Victoria Hotel and will speak about late nineteenth century Cork and origins of the GAA in the city and county.

 

The date is Saturday, 12 December 2009, 3-5pm and the venue is the Victoria Hotel, St. Patrick’s Street. Admission is free and all are welcome. More information from Kieran at 0876553389.

 

 

 

New Book-Sunday’s Well Boating and Tennis Club

Front cover of Sundays Well book

 

 

I had the pleasure in the last two years of researching the history of the Sunday’s Well Boating and Tennis Club. This book was published last week. Sifting through over 100 years of documents, minute books, photographs and other material, as well as a substantial collection of artefacts, is a time-consuming business requiring almost infinite patience and judgment.

 

The history of any club is essentially the story of a community coming together to enjoy a favoured pastime, and Sunday’s Well Boating and Tennis Club on the Mardyke in Cork is no different. Inscribed beneath the club’s ornate weather vane, the dates 1899-1999 are an instant reminder of the deep history that surround the club and its place in the social and cultural history on Leeside. The club has faced a myriad of challenges over the years. The knock-on effects of a failing economy in the 1950s, the unlikely role squash played in dragging the club out of financial trouble and the contentious issues of female membership are perhaps the most memorable, but they are by no means exclusive.

 

Beautifully situated just west of Cork city centre on the banks of the Lee, the club emerged as a by-product of annual boating regattas at the Mardyke. Boating, with a high society classification in the 19th century, was a popular pastime on the river adjacent to Sunday’s Well. Due to limited revenue, boating events such as mini regattas were not organised every year, but the races are remembered for the Chinese lanterns and bunting that illuminated the gardens at the riverbank, as well as the balloon and firework displays at sundown. In 1899, inspired by a successful Sunday’s Well Regatta and Water Carnival held that July, the Sunday’s Well Boating and Tennis Club was founded. It was formed by a number of organisers of the regatta, several of whom were residents in Sunday’s Well.

 

Very little is known about the construction of the first clubhouse or the first building used. The first edition of its rules and bylaws illustrate that learned legal gentlemen were involved in its formative years. Their vision of high standards in all aspects of the club has been retained through the years, and Sunday’s Well continues to strive towards excellence.

 

Tennis continues to be the mainstay of the club, but boating, billiards, squash, cricket, bowls, card-playing and fishing, among others, have all had halcyon years throughout the club’s history. Within the premises, each successful sporting season is immortalised in the club’s minute books, perpetual tournament trophies and on the numerous photos that adorn the clubhouse walls. The minute books also give an insight into the significant voluntary input that continues to be a hallmark of the club, detailing the work of the committees that have been key strands in the club’s development. In addition, the reading room’s Rolls of Honour remembers the contribution of the various chairmen and sporting captains. As with any social history, there are countless characters that do not feature on a roll of honour. The early decades of the 20th century saw the club put down roots and consolidate its aims. In this vein, its rules were brought into conformity with the Registration of Clubs (Ireland) Act in 1904.

 

The upkeep of the grounds was important to the club’s image, and monies from members were pumped into improving the infrastructure of the club, be it purchasing billiard balls, providing electricity or trying to solve the ever-present problem of a collapsing river bank. But while improvements were being made around the clock, time was also ticking for an ageing all-male membership.

 

 

During this time, running the club proved a constant struggle; its financial situation gradually worsened while a bank overdraft steadily increased. The Munster and Leinster Bank pressed for a reduction in the overdraft, a request the club couldn’t accommodate while many members were failing to pay their subscriptions on time. Conscious of the unstable state of the Irish economy and its effects at local level, various committees endeavoured to keep subscription fees low. However, these still trebled between 1949 and 1967, and membership predictably nose-dived as a result. The club lost almost a third of its membership in 1963 alone, dropping from 200 to 144.

 

The club’s very existence was in jeopardy during this uncertain period. But the sanctioning of limited junior and female memberships in the 1960s – the latter proving an extremely thorny issue until it was finally resolved with the advent of full female membership in 1994 – helped stem the financial tide, while new blood galvanised the club socially. However, it was the introduction of squash in the 1970s that set the club back on the path to

success.

 

Recent years have seen the club take giant strides in improving and modernising its facilities, with a number of keynote developments during the 1990s and 2000s. While the old-age charm of the clubhouse and billiard room remain, they are now complemented by a gym, a conservatory overlooking the river, a refurbished kitchen, a new administration office and committee room, an extended car park and a new roadway entrance.

 

 Launch of Book

Lord Mayor of Cork, Cllr Dara Murphy with the book’s creative team, Alan Kelly, Alymer Barrett, Chairman of the Club Michael Buckley, Matt Murphy, Cllr Kieran McCarthy & Leila Cotter

A Bit of Ballinlough History!

Did You Know?!

Walking through Ballinlough, people talk about their affinity for the place’s tranquillity and its green areas. They speak about how Ballinlough sits on a suburban ridge overlooking the river and harbour area and faces further afield to the architectural beauty of Cork’s Montenotte and St Lukes. Ballinlough also has the view of County Cork’s southern ridges and troughs. Perhaps it was the view and good land that led the area’s first recorded resident Patrick Meade to settle in the area. In records from 1641, Ballinlough was written as Ballynloghy and Patrick, a Catholic, had 144 acres of profitable land. The Meades were originally from the west coast of England. On arrival in Cork, they built themselves into the fabric of the key merchant families of the city along with families such as the Roches, Goulds, Coppingers, Sarsfields, Galways and Tirrys. The history books note that the Meade family had a castellated mansion near the present day Clover Hill House.

During the Cromwellian wars, Patrick Meade was dispossessed of his property. William Tucker had the caretaker’s lease on the property through Oliver Cromwell. Subsequently, the 144 acres were given to Alexander Pigott. The Pigotts came from Chetwynd in Shropshire and initially came to Ballyginnane beyond present day Togher. In time, they re-named this area Chetwynd. Colonel William Piggott was in Oliver Cromwell’s army and was rewarded further with land across Cork’s southern hinterland. Indeed in the early 1660s, the population of Ballinlough was recorded in a census as having 30 souls (to be continued, check out www.corkheritage.ie for more Cork history!).

Glencoo Market Garden

Ri Connect, Colaiste Chriost Ri at 50

Kieran’s article, “Pillars of Education”,

adapted from the memory section of the book,

Ri Connect, Colaiste Chriost Ri at 50 years old

 

Colaiste Chriost RiIt’s amazing how all types of memories of your school days stay with you. I can remember my first day in Chríost Rí waiting in the yard and Mr. Tobin directing us to our first year rooms.  But during all of my time in the school, Mr. Tobin was always the starter, the man who in a sense directed all our destinies at the start of each year. I was, like most others, anxious on the first day way back in September 1989. Finding my way around my new school was daunting. I was assigned to Naomh Ronán on the top floor and met my first form master Mr. Brett for the first time. I remember him writing his name across the board asking us to spell his name correctly on our copy books. And perhaps as this concerned teacher wrote on the board, he was writing himself into my own educational history in Chríost Rí as he taught me each year over the seven year period I attended the school. This caring teacher, apart from maths and physics, also taught us life traits. He believed in the principles of honesty, genuineness and hard work, traits I took away from those days and try to harness as best as possible in my own life today.

 

Kieran's first Cork history project, 1993The educational foundation stones put into my young teenage life were significant. Looking back now, I enjoyed the craic and banter of Mr. Lankford’s Irish class as he gave us all a love for Irish culture and introduced many of us to Conradh na Gaeilge. Mr. O’Shea’s English class cultivated in me a love for drama and the arts as we acted out the plays on the Junior Cert course. Other teachers such as Br. Bosco gave me a love of science, equations and figuring things out. Mr. Crowley through Geography developed my early love for the world around me. I remember in third year we went on a fieldtrip to Ardnacrusha on the Shannon basin and my love of rivers began and my interest in their power and beauty. In later years, Mr. O’Leary brought my class out along the Lee on fieldwork and instilled in me a deeper love of physical geography. Many years later, I pursued geography a subject in my degree years in college.  I also penned a book on Inniscarra Dam and many articles on the lovely River Lee in the Cork Independent.

 

Mr. Desmond’s business sense stood to me well. “Always be business like” was his saying and now in the world of business those words re-echo in my life as my own consultancy business is up and running. In terms of the arts, Mr. Daly’s French class cultivated a love of other western European cultures and I know in later years my words of French that have stayed in my mind I try to use if abroad. Mr. Brennan’s music class brought not only a love of music but instilled in me a trait to always be creative, to explore other possibilities and to think outside of the box. I still have my music copybooks and his colourful remarks inside. There were many foundations put into me in those years but I have to say good solid work cultivated a great work ethic in me and a love in particular of the arts and culture.

 

Kieran's first consultancy project! Edmund Rice, 1994Perhaps when I entered Transition Year, I found my own niche through Mr. Carey’s history class as he taught us local history. Those stories I took into local primary schools on my job experience and began at an early to run my own walking tours across the city. My passion for Cork grew and continues to grow and blossom. In Leaving Cert years, I was given my first consultancy projects by Br. Walter and Mr. Power, two great men who gave me an opportunity to pen a project on the life of Edmund Rice and also encouraged me to put up my own photographic exhibitions on Cork long ago in the school library. A spirit of enterprise was built into me.

 

 

I also remember having to choose to return to Chríost Rí after my first Leaving Cert results wishing to get more points. But I recall the support of the then principal Mr. Corkery and his words to me that “everything happens for a reason”.  How right this wise teacher was. My education in Colaiste Chríost Rí has stood to me. I push forward in life with my love for history, geography and the arts, my thirst for finding out more about the world I live in and my attempts to stay noble and honest, to work hard and to reach out as much as possible to others. For those traits and for others, I am eternally grateful.

 

Kieran and author and teacher, Colm O'Connor

 

Sean Scully, one of the editors at the launch of Ri Connect

 

Crowd at book launch of Ri Connect

Crowd at book launch of Ri Connect

Clean Up Section of Medieval Town Wall

Kieran’s Comments/ Speech

Council Chamber, 9 November 2009

Re: Medieval Town Wall, Kyrl’s Quay & Kieran’s Motion

 

I’d like to thank again the director for his report on my motion and his honesty in terms of the regrettable condition of this national monument. Way back in 1993, Cork City Council expended a substantial amount in the archaeological investigation of 60 metres of the town wall during the creation of Kyrl’s Quay multi-storey car-park. Back then there were huge discoveries on the building of the thirteenth century wall, the Medieval way of life and how North Main Street area came into being.

This project was also part of the Cork Historic Centre action, whereby other initiatives, living over the shop, street refurbishment, the Cork Vision Centre and Fenn’s Quay re-development came into being. Highly successful in the short-term but fast forward to the present day and the long term effects of the plan seem not to have been fully realised. North and South Main Streets, where Cork began are now subject to high levels of dereliction, missing buildings, historical plaques hanging off walls. Medieval laneways and graveyards such as that of St. Peter’s riddled with anti-social behaviour.

The poor state of the town wall for me represents, where the Cork Historic Centre Action is at.

Indeed when it comes to any of our archaeology, the policy also seems to be, lets put it under the ground so no one can see it – despite the large volumes of archaeological reports that the Council have published.

The new Cork City Walls Management Plan should be harnessed to build another cultural arrow in the Council’s quiver – let’s keep some of that we do find and properly show it to the general public. I’m reminded of Eyre Square in Galway whereby a section of the town wall is on open display.

I also see that the Council’s only archaeologist, a temporary officer, is about to lose her job next summer as the permanent officer retires. That being said, only this morning, she was on her hands and knees excavating the crypt in Christ Church and preparing to find Hopewell Castle, one of the town wall’s turrets in Christ Church Lane. I’m just wondering what will the City’s archaeology plan be if the Council don’t have any archaeologist at all.