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Thursday, June 1, 2017

Irish History for June 2017

Historian’s Report

THEY HAPPENED IN JUNE

by Mike McCormack, NY State Historian


June is a remarkable month in Irish History as so many things occurred in that month over the centuries.  For Example:

On June 1, 1866, a Fenian Army invaded Canada and captured Fort Erie with the intent of seizing all of Canada and trading it back to England for Ireland’s freedom.  They went on to beat a British force at Ridgeway before being stopped by the U.S. closing off the border behind them and cutting off their supply lines.  A trip to the Ridgeway battlefield might be a good idea during the coming New York State convention.

On June 3, 1974, patriot Michael Gaughan, on hunger strike in Parkhurst Prison for political prisoner status, died after force-feeding.  Six guards would restrain him at the top of the bed, stretch his neck over the metal rail, force a block between his teeth and force a feeding tube down his throat through a hole in the block. Michael’s brother described him noting: His throat had been badly cut by force feeding and his teeth loosened. His eyes were sunken, his cheeks hollow and his mouth was gaping open. He weighed about 84 lb.  He’d been force-fed 17 times at the end of his 64-day hunger strike. After he died at age 24, his family stated it was from food lodged in a lung punctured by the force-feeding tube.

On June 4, 1798, Lord Edward Fitzgerald, leader of the United Irishmen, died of wounds received during his capture. He was a Lord, brother of Ireland’s leading peer and tremendously popular with the common people. Since a public trial would be embarrassing and might start the rising they feared, the British decided that although his wounds were not serious, they would not be treated.  The bullets were left in his shoulder, and the wound infected.  Septicaemia spread through his body and tortured his mind.  Mad with fever, he shouted, Dear Ireland, I die for you, and My country, you will be free. Then, after 16 days of intense pain, Lord Edward Fitzgerald died of his wounds.

On June 5, 1646, Owen Roe O’Neill, a brilliant strategist who had returned from Spain to fight for Ireland, defeated the British at the Battle of Benburb.  It was the first major win for the Irish who lost only 300 men to Gen. Munro’s 3,000.

On June 20, 1764, Theobold Wolfe Tone was born to introduce a new Republican concept to Ireland that has been followed to this day.  His idea of joining Catholics, Protestants and dissenters together to oppose the Crown for Ireland’s freedom became the basis for all the Republican movements from the Young Irelanders to Sinn Fein.

On June 21, 1877, a day remembered as Black Thursday, four members of the AOH accused of being members of an imaginary group called the Molly Maguires, were hanged in Mauch ChunkPA.  A special gallows had been constructed so that all four lives would be ended at the exact same time.  In 1979, Jack Kehoe, reputed leader of the Mollies was posthumously pardoned and the Governor of PA recognized the group as part of the fledgling mine workers union of that historic period.  On June 21, 1997, 120 years later, a memorial Mass was attended by 100 descendants of those hanged and members of the AOH at the jail where they had been hanged.

On June 28, 1920, after hearing of British atrocities in Dublin, Irish soldiers in the British Army in India engaged in the legally prescribed manner of peaceful military protest. They laid down their arms and declared that they would fight for the Crown no more. They were immediately arrested and confined in brutal conditions.  Private James Daly, who was declared to be the instigator, was sentenced to death and became the last member of the British Army to be executed by firing squad.

On June 22, 1922, the Provisional government of the Irish Free State bombarded the Four Courts which had been seized by anti-treaty IRA forces.  Many count that as the start of the Irish Civil War in which more than 2,000 were killed before it ended in May, 1923 – less than one year later!

On June 29, 1848, leading members of the Young Ireland confederacy, who had been traveling Ireland organizing a rising, were surrounded in Ballingarry, Tipperary.  After a lengthy gun-battle they were defeated and the dreams of another rising died.  James Stephens and John O’Mahony escaped and fled to France while Michael Doheny fled to America.  They would all revisit the dream and later form the Fenian brotherhood.

These are only a few of the historic events we recognize in June.  There are also important births like Edmund Ignatius Rice, founder of the Christian Brothers (June 1, 1762); teacher and author Sinead DeValera (June 3, 1878); James Connolly, Irish Citizen Army leader and 1916 commander (June 5, 1868); Wm Butler Yeats (June 13, 1865); tenor John McCormack (June 14, 1884); and Charles Stewart Parnell (June 27, 1846) among others.  We also lost some great people like Matt Talbot, servant of God (June 6, 1925); Saint Colmcille (June 9, 597); Tenor Frank Patterson (June 10, 2000); Molly Malone, who died of a fever (June 10, 1886); and Journalist Veronica Guerin who was gunned down on a Dublin street (June 26, 1996).  Also, on June 16, 1904James Joyce had his first date with the love of his live, Nora Barnacle.  It is the date he later memorialized as the day everything takes place in his masterpiece Ulysses and is remembered today as BLOOMSDAY!

These dates and many more which happened, not only in June, but on every day of the year are listed on the 2018 Calendar of Men’s & Ladies Irish and Irish-American Historical Events available from Pete Durkee (518) 274-8448. The calendars also provide the opportunity to win more than $10,000 in prizes, so give Pete a call.
Friday, March 10, 2017

Irish History Report for March 2017

Irish Historian’s Report


Division One is honored to share Irish History articles provided by The National Historian of The Ancient Order of Hibernians



A TALE OF TWO O’HARES

By Mike McCormack


     Here are two stories and both are absolutely true – and worth reading!  The first began on 5 September 1893 when a son was born in St. LouisMO to Irish-American parents Patrick Joseph and Cecilia Malloy O'Hare. Then named him Edward and he grew up to be a successful lawyer. He married Selma Louth who gave him three children: Edward (1914), Patricia (1919) and Marilyn (1924).  In 1927, Edward moved to Chicago in hope of finding a better life. At the time, Al Capone virtually owned the city and was involved in everything from bootleg booze to prostitution. Capone needed a good lawyer and Eddie fit the bill. Nicknamed 'Easy Eddie', he was very good at legal maneuvering and keeping Big Al out of jail.  O'Hare and Capone began collaborating in business and to show his appreciation, Capone paid him well and Eddie got special dividends, like a fenced-in mansion in luxurious Holly Hills with live-in help and all the conveniences of the day.

Al Capone with "Easy" Eddie O'Hare

     Eddie lived the high life of the Chicago mob and gave little consideration to the crime that went on around him.  He did have one soft spot, however, and that was his son who he loved dearly.  Eddie saw to it that his son had everything he needed from the best clothes to a good education. And, despite his involvement with organized crime, Eddie wanted his son to be a better man than he was. Yet, with all his wealth, there were two things he couldn't give him – a good name and good example. One day, Easy Eddie reached a difficult decision. To rectify wrongs he had done, he decided to go to the authorities and tell the truth about 'Scarface' Al Capone, clean up his family name and offer his son some semblance of integrity. He decided to secretly become an informant for the IRS and it was with his help that the government convicted and imprisoned Capone for income tax evasion. IRS agent Frank J. Wilson called Eddie one of the best undercover men I have ever known.  Eddie testified against Capone, knowing that he was putting himself in harm’s way. In 1939, a week before Capone was released from Alcatraz; O'Hare was driving home in his black 1939 Lincoln-Zephyr coupe. At the intersection of Ogden and Rockwell, two shotgun-wielding gunmen in a dark sedan drove alongside and fired a volley into his car. O'Hare was killed instantly.  He died knowing that he had given his son the greatest gift he could offer – integrity – at the greatest price he could pay. Among his final effects, Police removed from his pockets a rosary, a religious medallion and a poem that read:

"The clock of life is wound but once, and no man has the power
 to tell just when the hands will stop, at late or early hour.
Now is the only time you own. Live, love, toil with a will.
Place no faith in time. For the clock may soon be still.'"

New Reports of the Murder of Eddie O'Hare

     The second O’Hare story occurred years later during World War II – a war that produced many heroes. One such was Lieutenant Commander Butch O'Hare. Heart-to-heart talks with his father, who was fascinated with flying and had even hitched a ride in Charles Lindbergh's mail plane, inspired Butch to become a Navy pilot. A friend of his father’s, Congressman John J. Cochran, had appointed Butch to the U.S. Naval Academy. He became a fighter pilot assigned to the aircraft carrier Lexington in the South Pacific. On 20 February, 1942, his squadron was sent on a mission. Once airborne, his saw that his crew chief had forgotten to top off his tank. Without enough fuel to complete the mission and return, his flight leader told him to return to the carrier. Reluctantly, he dropped out of formation and headed back. On his return he saw something that turned his blood cold – a squadron of Japanese ‘Betty’ bombers speeding toward the American fleet.



Eddie "Butch" O'Hare in his F4 Wildcat Fighter Plane

     The American fighters were gone on a sortie and the fleet was all but defenseless. Butch couldn't reach his squadron and bring them back in time, nor could he warn the fleet of the approaching danger. There was only one thing to do. He must somehow divert them from their course. Laying aside all thoughts of personal safety, he dove into the formation of Japanese bombers with wing-mounted 50 caliber's blazing, attacking one surprised enemy plane after another.  He wove in and out of the now broken formation and fired at as many planes as possible until his ammunition was finally spent.  Undaunted, he continued the assault. He dove at the bombers, trying to clip a wing or tail in hopes of damaging as many of them as possible, rendering them unfit to fly.  Finally, the exasperated Japanese squadron took off in another direction trying to flee this ‘crazy’ American pilot. Deeply relieved, Butch O'Hare and his tattered Grumman F-4F Wildcat fighter limped back to the carrier. Upon reporting in, he related the events surrounding his return. The film from the gun-mounted camera on his plane verified the tale. It showed the extent of his daring attempt to protect the fleet. He had, in fact, destroyed five enemy aircraft and damaged another.  For his heroism Butch O’Hare became the Navy's first Ace of WWII and the first Naval Aviator to be awarded the Medal of Honor by Congress.

Edward O'Hare receives the Medal of Honor from President Roosevelt

     A year later Butch was killed in aerial combat at the age of 29. After the war, on April 19, 1947, 70 years ago this month, Col. Robert McCormick, publisher of the Chicago Tribune, proposed that Chicago's new airport be named for the naval hero, who had often visited his father in their city. On September 17, 1949, O'Hare Airport was dedicated to Edward H. "Butch" O'Hare.  So, the next time you find yourself at Chicago’s O'Hare International Airport, give some thought to visiting Butch's memorial displaying a Grumman F-4F, a statue of Butch and his Medal of Honor. It's exhibited in the west end of Terminal 2 behind the security checkpoint.

The Edward "Butch" O'Hare Memorial at O'Hare Airport in Chicago


Now, what do these two O’Hares have in common?  
Butch was 'Easy Eddie's' son!  (Pretty cool, eh!) 
Sunday, June 5, 2016

Irish History For June 2016

The Story & History of The Claddagh Ring
By Mike McCormack


Classic Claddagh Ring Design

     The Claddagh Ring, designed and worn in Ireland since the late 1600s, has enjoyed a growing popularity with Irish exiles the world over. The modern Galway Jeweler, Stephen Fallon Ltd, notes, the use of joined hands to denote friendship and the human heart to denote charity is common enough in forms of art which use highly conventionalized symbolism" and "rings of this general type, known as fidelity rings are not excessively uncommon. However, when referring to the crowned heart supported by two hands, it is stated that this particular style is most definitely the Claddagh Ring and nothing else.


The Claddagh Ring has Distinctive Clasped Hands, Heart and Crown

     The earliest maker of this particular design was a Galway goldsmith named Joyce who had learned his craft in a rather remarkable way. When he was still a young man, Joyce was taken by Algerian pirates, and spent a number of years of captivity in Tunis indentured to a goldsmith, where he became a skilled craftsman in precious metals. When King William acceded to the throne of England in 1689, he concluded an agreement whereby all of his subjects who were held in captivity by the Moors were to be allowed to return to their homes. Joyce returned to the town of Claddagh in County Galway and pursued a career with his new-found skills. He prospered as a worker of gold and silver until about 1730 and several examples of his ecclesiastical works are still in existence. Shortly after his return home, about 1690, Joyce created the special design that in time became known as the Claddagh Ring. 


The Claddagh Ring is a Popular Wedding Band

     The ring became popular around the town of Claddagh, and soon its popularity spread across the whole of County Galway. They were kept as heirlooms with great pride, and were passed from generation to generation, often being used as wedding rings. Even people of limited means were prepared to exert themselves to make enough money to purchase a good example of the ring. The popularity of the ring spread and, after Joyce's death, the demand rose. The tradition was carried on by the Robinson family who became the principle makers of the ring throughout the 18th century.
As to the meaning of the symbols on the ring, several stories exist. The most likely however, is one that this writer learned from an old Galway shanachie, and it had to do with the history of the time. During England's attempted conquest of Ireland, each generation of Irish resisted the yoke of slavery forced upon them. In 600 years of English intrusion into Ireland, there were no less than 14 resistance movements - 11 of which were armed rebellions! It was after one of these aborted risings - the Nine Years War of O'Neill, Maguire, and O'Donnell against the Crown - that the English decided to end the threat of the Irish clans forever. In 1607, charges of treason were fabricated against the strongest of the clan Chieftains: those of Tyrone, Tirconnell, and Fermanagh and those noble Irish leaders were forced to flee Ireland in what became known as the Flight of the Earls. After the Flight of the Earls, the Irish again found themselves victims of oppression, and, in desperation, the next generation aligned themselves against the Crown in the Williamite War. In 1691, when the last bastion of Irish resistance in that war fell with the capitulation of Limerick, the English pressed their advantage. The remaining Gaelic aristocracy was either destroyed or forced into exile in what became known as the Flight of the Wild Geese. In exile, the Gaelic Princes and their followers lamented the loss of their beloved Erin and preserved their love for Ireland in song and story.


Map detailing the route of the Flight of The Earls

     When the Claddagh Ring was designed, the Flight of the Earls was recent memory and the Flight of the Wild Geese was a current event. Joyce, who was well aware of the heartbreak of a forced exile from Ireland, is reported to have fashioned the Claddagh Ring as a reminder to all Irishmen of the ties that bound them to their heritage. The two hands grasping a heart symbolized the embrace of mother Ireland on the hearts of the Irish wherever they may be; the heart is topped with a crown as a reminder of the Gaelic royalty forced to flee in the Flight of the Earls and later Chieftains with the Wild Geese and it was cast in gold as a reminder of the riches of Erin stolen by the Saxon invader. It received its name from the little town of Claddagh, a fishing village on Galway Bay, where Joyce introduced his creation. It was originally used by locals as wedding rings and later it was also used by single persons. Married or betrothed persons took to wearing the ring with the heart facing inward to signify that their heart was taken while single persons wore the ring with the heart facing outward to indicate that their heart was available. This is the traditional explanation offered by many Galway natives whose families go back to the days of Joyce and beyond.

Flight of The Earls Monument in County Donegal, Ireland

     However, Joyce never left a written explanation of his design and modern jewelers offer various accounts of its significance hoping to improve its marketability. Its popularity with lovers - especially among the Irish - has provided other romantic explanations which further confuse the issue. Today, there is no other ring which can offer the buyer a choice of so many meanings. But, as is the case with most ancient creations whose origins are clouded by the mists of time, the truth may lie somewhere between the fact and the legend that have combined in the legacy of the Claddagh Ring. As for this writer, my Claddagh ring will always remind me of the hold that Ireland has on my heart!








Thursday, November 19, 2015

Irish Historian's Report November 2015


THE BATTLE OF YELLOW FORD
by Mike McCormack

Map and Illustration of The Battle of Yellow Ford

  
   The year was 1587, and the English were concerned about the Irish Chieftains whom they had not yet brought under control – especially in Ulster.  Something had to be done to insure their non-interference with Crown activities.  One of the more powerful clans was the O'Donnell of Tyr Connail, the present day Donegal.  Doe Castle was the seat of ‘The MacSweeney of the Battleaxe’ and the teenage son of ‘The O’Donnell’, was sent there to be trained in the arts: literature, music, swordsmanship, horsemanship and all the educational pursuits befitting a young Irish prince.  One day, a trading ship sailed into Rathmullen on Lough Swilly, 24 miles from Doe Castle.  They were offering Spanish wines, and fine fabrics for the Donegal Chieftains and their ladies.  Red Hugh O'Donnell, the 15-year old heir to the Tyr Connail Chieftainship and two friends, Dan MacSweeney and Hugh O’Gallagher, were invited aboard to see the merchandise.  Once on board, they were overpowered and the young prince was taken captive.  The kidnapping infuriated the Irish, but Lord Deputy Perrot reassured them that Red Hugh would remain alive, as long as the O'Donnells remained passive.  The young prince was taken to Dublin Castle.  The O’Donnells had been harboring 25 survivors of the Spanish Armada who shipwrecked on the Donegal coast in August 1588; they offered them to the English in exchange for Red Hugh.  The offer was accepted and the Spaniards were marched to Dublin to make the exchange.  When the English got the Spaniards, they beheaded them on the spot and sent the O’Donnells home, refusing to honor the agreement.

   As Christmas neared in 1591, O’Donnell had been imprisoned and brutally treated for near six years.  So many wardens had been replaced, it was doubtful if anyone remembered a red-haired boy in a cell in the bowels of Dublin Castle.  Then, on Christmas night, 21-year old Red Hugh made a daring escape with Henry and Art O’Neill, sons of the late Shane O’Neill, Chieftain of Tyrone. They fled into the Wicklow Mountains where, days later, close to death, covered with snow and embracing the lifeless body of Art O’Neill (Henry died during the escape) in an attempt to keep him from freezing, Red Hugh was found by the great Munster Chieftain, Fiach McHugh O'Byrne.  Red Hugh's escape sent a thrill through all of Ireland:  the heir of Tir-Connaill was safe.  He was brought to Hugh O’Neill at Dungannon, who escorted him to Hugh Maguire, Lord of Fermanagh.  The Maguire brought him to Tir-Connaill, where in May, 1593, he stood on the Rock of Doone, the ancient crowning stone of Clan O'Donnell, and received a title higher than any foreigner could give - that of The O'Donnell, Prince of Tir-Connaill.  There were now two War Chiefs in Ulster ready to oppose the English.

Painting - "The Battle of Yellow Ford" by JB Vallely

   The English, worried by the audacity of the northern Chieftains, captured The Maguire's fort at Enniskillen which guarded the Gap of the Erne - one of the two the main accesses to Ulster.  Maguire called on The O'Donnell for assistance, and O'Donnell rallied his clan.  Thus began the great rising of the Ulster Chieftains known as The Nine Years War.  O'Donnell swept through Ulster driving the English before him.  By the time they reached Enniskillen, Hugh O'Neill's brother, Cormac had joined them, and Enniskillen was recaptured.  The English attacked Monaghan and again were defeated, but in the battle, the banner of the Red Hand of O'Neill flew among the Irish; Clan O'Neill had taken the field against the English, and at their head was The O'Neill, England's trusted Earl of Tyrone.  The English were now in trouble for, the Irish had revealed their strength.  The three Hughs were in command of close to 1,000 horse-soldiers and 7,000 foot, at a time when the entire English force in Ireland was less than 2,000.  With Enniskillen safely in their hands, the three Hughes moved toward the Blackwater where an English Fort controlled the other main access to Ulster - the Gap of the North.  The Crown sent Lord Ormond and a newly arrived army of 4,000 foot and 300 horse to reinforce Blackwater. The Irish decided to stop him at a ford in the Callan River known as the Yellow Ford.

  The O'Neill constructed defenses, The O'Donnell organized a cavalry and The Maguire set to block an enemy retreat.   What happened next had never before happened in Ireland.  On the morning of August 14, 1598, the English were outmaneuvered, outgunned, outfought, and out-generaled by the Irish.   The Queen's army was destroyed, Blackwater Fort was in Irish hands and all of Ireland stood open before their army of liberation.  Elizabeth was not on the brink of losing Ireland; she had lost it, and would spend a fortune to regain it.  She raised the largest force ever assembled – 25,000 troops – and sent her Earl of Essex to lead them.  But Essex delayed, though Elizabeth demanded he attack.  In September, he finally moved north.  The two armies met in Louth, and O'Neill called for a parlay.  The two leaders met on horseback in the middle of a stream at the Ford of Bellaclynthe.  What was said will never be known, but when it was over, Essex turned his army south, and returned to Dublin.  In defiance of Elizabeth, he had granted O'Neill a truce! 

Hugh O’Neill and his Troops

     Essex deserted his army and left for England to plot rebellion against her.  Whether O'Neill had proposed such a strategy during their meeting is unknown, but he was playing the politics of avoiding conflict with Elizabeth.  She was, after all, an old woman and couldn't last much longer.  He had been negotiating with her successor, James Stuart of Scotland, and may well have offered Essex a position in the new reign in return for a truce until Elizabeth's death.  The only obstacle between O'Neill and the Kingship of Ireland was a frail old woman who would not die.  However, before she did, she had one more go at taking Ireland – and she succeeded.  But that’s another story.  For now, Ireland was Irish.
Wednesday, June 10, 2015

AOH Historian's Report



A Disease That Haunted The Irish

By Mike McCormack




Cholera Outbreak in Athlone, Ireland 1832

Cholera is an infection of the human intestine and is recognized as one of the most efficient killers of all time; it works quickly to kill, often on the same day as infection. Cholera causes violent vomiting, cramps and diarrhea and is spread by contaminated excrement and handling clothing and bedding of infected people. In crowded cities, sewage-contaminated water supplies were a major source of its spread, but no one realized that until after 1854. Before that, it had arrived in America with Irish and German immigrants, crowded below decks on coffin ships with little or no fresh water or sanitary facilities for a rough six-to-eight-week passage across the Atlantic.


Depiction of Cholera Outbreak in The Five Points, NYC in 1832

It decimated the polluted immigrant slums into which many immigrants were forced to live. In June 1832, an outbreak of cholera spread rapidly throughout the crowded, unsanitary dwellings of New York’s Five Points neighborhood before spreading to the rest of the city killing 3,500 in two months. Nativists blamed the disease on the life style of the poor – namely Catholicism, poverty and drink until the disease spread uptown, where well-to-do families kept the cause of death a secret. New York’s Croton reservoir was completed in late 1842 to bring clean water to the city for drinking and street cleaning, but the Croton Water Board objected to wasting that clean water in the Five Points. A second major outbreak occurred in 1849 killing 5,017. For the next 20 years, deaths in the Five Points area was triple that of the rest of the city.


Cholera Cross in Clinton County, Illinois

In 1842, cholera also broke out in Saint Louis brought by German and Irish immigrants coming up the Mississippi from New Orleans where upon arrival; dehydrated from the voyage they drank great gulps of contaminated water. Like their countrymen in New York the Irish were forced into a filthy slum area called the Kerry Patch. As a result, the St. Louis death toll reached 4,500 in three months. The increase of immigrants in 1849 fleeing Ireland’s Great Hunger led to a second major outbreak that took more than 7,000 lives. In May 1849, the city took over Arsenal Island in the Mississippi and renamed it Quarantine Island. All ships were stopped there for inspection and those passengers who seemed ill remained in hastily built sheds until they either recovered or died, just like Grosse Isle in Quebec. Thousands were buried there before the island – cemetery and all – washed away in the spring floods of the 1860s after the city built dykes on the west side of the river and changed its flow.


Federal Mortality Census Report for 1850

However, the quarantining efforts failed to stop bacteria from infecting St. Louis’ water supply. With no other dumping site available, chamber pots were emptied into the streets and rain washed the excrement into the limestone caves beneath the city where raw sewage from the city was also dumped. It eventually overflowed into a low area near the Kerry Patch creating a putrid pool angrily called Kayser’s Lake. Henry Kayser was the city engineer who decided to divert the entire city’s waste water into the limestone caves beneath the city rather than build sewers to save money. In 1849, approximately one-tenth of the population of St. Louis died from disease.

Not knowing the true source of the disease, people blamed everything from sauerkraut to stench as thousands of new immigrants joined the prospectors who stopped at St Louis – the gateway to the west – to outfit for the journey to the recently discovered gold fields of California. Typically, cholera swept through the poorest areas first and was interpreted by the Nativist press as being due to the immigrants’ ignorance, laziness, and moral laxity. By the third week of June, cholera was killing roughly 100 people a day. Rev. John B. Druyts, Jesuit president of Saint Louis College, told the frightened students to place themselves under protection of the Blessed Virgin Mary. Those who survived were to chip in and buy a silver crown for her statue in the chapel. The effect of this holy resolution calmed the students. In what was called a miracle, there were no deaths within the school walls, although there were victims of the disease in almost every house around the College. In October 1849, a silver crown was reverently carried on a purple cushion to the statue.

On June 24, citizens crowded a public meeting and demanded that city officials do something or resign. The officials did what officials always do: they formed a committee. The committee not knowing the cause, immediately ordered coal, tar and sulfur pots to be burned in the streets. They banned fresh vegetables, especially cabbage believing the smell of sauerkraut was a contributing factor. They also kept public transportation out of the slums in case the disease might be airborne and ordered churches to stop all that infernal bell-ringing at funerals since it lowered the morale of the people. Then they spent $10,000 to buy slop carts and hired street cleaners, telling them to collect and dump liquid filth into the once lovely Chouteau’s Pond which had already become gray with industrial waste, creating another source of infection.


Map Depicting Cholera Outbreak in Ireland


More practical prevention came in 1850, when the city drained both Kayser’s Lake and Chouteau’s Pond – not because it eliminated a cause of the disease, but because they finally installed a sewer system – and that, unintentionally, was what finally did the job. Cholera returned again before the end of the century, but it was never again as lethal.


Cholera Localities Map - Belfast 1832

Many are the stories of sorrow in the diaries of our immigrant ancestors who were forced to endure the squalor imposed upon them as a result of the bigotry that condemned them to substandard living conditions. There are also stories of resilience that allowed them to not only survive, but to climb out of the derelict districts and set a course for their sons and daughters that made them the major contributors that the Irish are today in every field of endeavor. But while we celebrate their accomplishments and contributions, we should never forget the hardships suffered by those who laid the groundwork.





Saturday, May 2, 2015

Irish Historian's Report - May 2015

Irish Historian’s Report


Division One is honored to share Irish History articles provided by The National Historian of The Ancient Order of Hibernians







BRIAN BORU


Brian Boru at the Battle of Clontarf in the Year 1014


     A centenary is a 100-year anniversary and next year we will commemorate the Centenary of the Easter Rising.  However, last year Ireland commemorated a millennium, or a thousand year anniversary, of the Battle of Clontarf in which the power of the Vikings in Ireland was forever broken – the only country to ever do so.  Wherever Vikings settled, they took control, but when they tried to control Ireland they failed.  For two centuries they attacked towns and monasteries, making quick raids and plundering wherever and whenever they could.  Their failure came at the hands of Brian mac Kennedy in 1014.


Brian Boru was The Last High King of Ireland


Born near present day Killaloe, Co Clare on the west side of the River Shannon, he was the youngest son of Kennedy, Chief of the Dal Cassian.  His eldest brother Mahon was to succeed as Chieftain so Brian was sent to Clonmacnoise to become a monk.  At the monastery he learned to read, write and appreciate his heritage.  He studied military leaders & tactics and learned to despise the Viking raiders who were plundering Irish monasteries.  In 951, word came that Brian’s parents had been killed by Vikings and he left the monastery to seek revenge.  Mahon, who was now Clan Chieftain, announced he was making a treaty with the Vikings of Limerick, but Brian objected!  He and a group of followers left the clan and began raiding Viking camps.  Though few in numbers, his men defeated larger forces and his fame spread throughout Munster attracting many more to his banner.  As Viking raids continued, Mahon realized that Brian had been right.  He renounced his truce with the Vikings and the two brothers joined forces.  They took Cashel from another Celtic Chieftain who had made an alliance with the Vikings to stay in power.  Mahon then realized that Limerick was too close to Cashel and his stronghold in Co. Clare so; Viking power in Limerick had to be eliminated.


Statue of Brian Boru

     In 968, the two brothers defeated the Vikings in Limerick and ruled peacefully for eight years over Clare, Cork, Kerry, Tipperary and Limerick.  However, the Vikings returned in 976, and Mahon attended what was to have been a peace conference with a Chieftain named MacBrain and his Viking allies.  At the meeting, Mahon was killed.  Brian was now the undisputed Chieftain and he attacked and defeated the forces that had slain his brother.  After fortifying his power in the south, Brian built a fleet of ships to patrol the Shannon and defeated the Vikings in Waterford.  Brian then set his sights on the Vikings of Dublin who had allied with the King of Leinster and were raiding the center of Ireland.  With the support of Malachy, the King of Meath at Tara, who controlled the northern part of Ireland, they beat the Vikings of Dublin in 1000.  Brian allowed the Vikings to stay, but an annual tribute was imposed.  It’s for that reason that Brian MacKennedy became known as Brian Boru or Brian of the Tributes.  Brian now led his army to Tara, where his ally, Malachy, ruled.  Brian’s reputation was so wide-spread that Malachy submitted with little resistance and Brian Boru was now High King of all Ireland.


Ireland marked the 1,000 year anniversary of the battle in 2014

Brian’s reign as High King lasted 12 years and the country prospered.  Monasteries and schools destroyed by Vikings were rebuilt as were roads, bridges and churches. Illuminated manuscripts and delicate metal work that had been hallmarks of monastic art saw a rebirth.  Trade increased and emissaries were even sent to Scotland and Wales to solicit tribute in return for the protection of the King of Ireland.   Brian built his palace, Kincora, on a hill overlooking a shallow part of the Shannon where tribute cattle could be driven across.  Today it is the town of Killaloe and a Catholic Church stands on that hilltop.  In its day, Kincora was the most noble of all the halls in Ireland.  Throughout his reign, Brian fought challenges from minor Chieftains who refused to submit to his authority, but by 1011, all regional rulers had acknowledged him as High King.

Re-enactment of The Battle of Clontarf in 2014

Then, in 1012, Maelmora, King of Leinster, rebelled.  Knowing he would need help to defeat Brian, he invited the return of the Vikings, who were eager for revenge.  Sigtrygg Silkbeard, a Dublin Viking leader, called on Vikings from Orkney to the Isle of Man as well as rebellious Vikings from Limerick, Waterford, Wexford and other towns Brian had subdued.  To Dublin they came and were joined by a few Irish chieftains who saw this as a chance to quit their obligation to Brian and avoid their annual tributes.  Brian saw this as a threat to his plans for a better Irish nation.  He regretted letting the Vikings stay in Ireland as long as they promised to be loyal.  He would now have to settle this for good.  Brian called the clans for support and even received troops from ‘Wolfe the Quarrelsome’ and other Vikings whom he had left to rule their own territories.  It was to be Irish and their Viking allies against Vikings and their Irish allies.  Brian set out for Dublin and the final battle.  In the early dawn of Good Friday, March 25, 1014, the army of High King Brian Boru assembled on the field of Clontarf, just north of Dublin.  Brian, at 73-years old, was too old to lead so the army was commanded by his son Murchad.  Brian was safe behind the lines with his personal guard.  The battle was a bloody clash lasting all day.  By evening the Vikings were pushed back into the sea and the rest of the rebels fled back to Dublin.  The Irish chased them and those who had been guarding Brian joined in the chase.  Brian, meanwhile, knelt in prayer in his tent giving thanks for the great victory and envisioning a New Ireland.  A Viking warrior named Brodar, who had fled the battle, came across Brian in his tent.  He saw that there were few men guarding the King and he hacked his way through Brian’s attendants and came up behind the King of Ireland, kneeling in prayer.  It is recorded that Brian, startled by the noise behind him, turned and drew his sword, prepared to defend himself.  He slashed Brodar’s leg, but it was too late.  Brodar’s sword was already descending and cut off Brian’s head.   The High King of Ireland was dead, but Brodar did not escape to brag of his treachery.  Brian’s furious men seized the wounded Brodar and dispensed proper justice to the man who had killed  the greatest leader that the Irish had ever known.  They left him tied to a nearby tree – with his own intestines!


Brian Boru Grave Marker St. Patrick's Cathedral, County Armagh

Brian’s body was taken to Armagh, the ecclesiastic center of Ireland, and was entombed in the wall of St. Patrick’s cathedral.  His army had been victorious and Ireland had become the only country to break Viking power.  After 1014, there was never another Viking raid in Ireland.  After Brian’s death, Malachy returned as High King and Dalcassian strength was reduced to Munster only.  Viking presence remained in Ireland; their power crushed, but as Brian had decreed – only as merchants and traders.  Eventually they adopted Irish manners and customs and were absorbed into the mainstream of Irish life.  Although the position of High King was filled from time to time after Brian’s death, Ireland would never again have a ruler who controlled the entire country as Brian had.  Brian Boru was in fact, the last true High King of the Irish.  Centuries later, when Thomas Davis wrote his inspiring ballad A Nation Once Again, the reign of Brian Boru was his reference.

Note:
In 977 A.D., when Brian defeated the Vikings of Limerick, he made them a tribute tribe.  Led by ‘Wolf the Quarrelsome’, they soon became close allies to Brian with Wolf himself sometimes referred to as Brian’s “brother-in-arms”.  Wolf survived the Battle of Clontarf, but lost his “brother-in-arms” when Brian was killed.  He watched Ireland return to factional fighting and knew there would never be another High King like Brian Bóru. He left Ireland and travel to the Viking colony in Iceland.  As he sat around the fires on cold Icelandic nights he retold the story of the Battle of Clontarf, and of the man he knew as a friend for 37 years. His memoirs were written down and became part of the Icelandic Sagas.  They are considered more factually accurate than any other accounts for he had attended every council meeting with Brian and was better informed than any other author.




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