Sunday, February 28, 2016

This will be very interesting for some and not at all for others....

True, this blog posting will, I think, be very interesting for some and not at all for others.  Be warned, it is sad reading.  

My thanks to my friend Sue who posted the article from Canada; the article was taken from the website peoples trust toronto   



Note:  I can find neither the name of the writer of the article nor the artist who painted this picture.  If anyone  knows either, I would be delighted if you could let me know. Thanks.

IRISH: THE FORGOTTEN WHITE SLAVES

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IRISH: THE FORGOTTEN WHITE SLAVES
Source: http://goo.gl/LQ9JTW

They came as slaves: human cargo transported on British ships bound for the Americas. They were shipped by the hundreds of thousands and included men, women, and even the youngest of children.

Whenever they rebelled or even disobeyed an order, they were punished in the harshest ways. Slave owners would hang their human property by their hands and set their hands or feet on fire as one form of punishment. Some were burned alive and had their heads placed on pikes in the marketplace as a warning to other captives.

We don’t really need to go through all of the gory details, do we? We know all too well the atrocities of the African slave trade.

But are we talking about African slavery? King James VI and Charles I also led a continued effort to enslave the Irish. Britain’s Oliver Cromwell furthered this practice of dehumanizing one’s next door neighbour.

The Irish slave trade began when James VI sold 30,000 Irish prisoners as slaves to the New World. His Proclamation of 1625 required Irish political prisoners be sent overseas and sold to English settlers in the West Indies.

By the mid 1600s, the Irish were the main slaves sold to Antigua and Montserrat. At that time, 70% of the total population of Montserrat were Irish slaves.

Ireland quickly became the biggest source of human livestock for English merchants. The majority of the early slaves to the New World were actually white.

From 1641 to 1652, over 500,000 Irish were killed by the English and another 300,000 were sold as slaves. Ireland’s population fell from about 1,500,000 to 600,000 in one single decade.

Families were ripped apart as the British did not allow Irish dads to take their wives and children with them across the Atlantic. This led to a helpless population of homeless women and children. Britain’s solution was to auction them off as well.

During the 1650s, over 100,000 Irish children between the ages of 10 and 14 were taken from their parents and sold as slaves in the West Indies, Virginia and New England. In this decade, 52,000 Irish (mostly women and children) were sold to Barbados and Virginia.

Another 30,000 Irish men and women were also transported and sold to the highest bidder. In 1656, Cromwell ordered that 2000 Irish children be taken to Jamaica and sold as slaves to English settlers.
 
Many people today will avoid calling the Irish slaves what they truly were: Slaves. They’ll come up with terms like “Indentured Servants” to describe what occurred to the Irish. However, in most cases from the 17th and 18th centuries, Irish slaves were nothing more than human cattle.

As an example, the African slave trade was just beginning during this same period. It is well recorded that African slaves, not tainted with the stain of the hated Catholic theology and more expensive to purchase, were often treated far better than their Irish counterparts.

African slaves were very expensive during the late 1600s (£50 Sterling). Irish slaves came cheap (no more than £5 Sterling). If a planter whipped, branded or beat an Irish slave to death, it was never a crime. A death was a monetary setback, but far cheaper than killing a more expensive African.

The English masters quickly began breeding the Irish women for both their own personal pleasure and for greater profit. Children of slaves were themselves slaves, which increased the size of the master’s free workforce.

Even if an Irish woman somehow obtained her freedom, her kids would remain slaves of her master. Thus, Irish mothers, even with this new found emancipation, would seldom abandon their children and would remain in servitude.

In time, the English thought of a better way to use these women to increase their market share: The settlers began to breed Irish women and girls (many as young as 12) with African men to produce slaves with a distinct complexion. These new “mulatto” slaves brought a higher price than Irish livestock and, likewise, enabled the settlers to save money rather than purchase new African slaves.

This practice of interbreeding Irish females with African men went on for several decades and was so widespread that, in 1681, legislation was passed “forbidding the practice of mating Irish slave women to African slave men for the purpose of producing slaves for sale.” In short, it was stopped only because it interfered with the profits of a large slave transport company.

England continued to ship tens of thousands of Irish slaves for more than a century. Records state that, after the 1798 Irish Rebellion, thousands of Irish slaves were sold to both America and Australia. There were horrible abuses of both African and Irish captives. One British ship even dumped 1,302 slaves into the Atlantic Ocean so that the crew would have plenty of food to eat.

There is little question the Irish experienced the horrors of slavery as much (if not more, in the 17th Century) as the Africans did. There is also little question that those brown, tanned faces you witness in your travels to the West Indies are very likely a combination of African and Irish ancestry.

In 1839, Britain finally decided on it’s own to end its participation in Satan’s highway to hell and stopped transporting slaves. While their decision did not stop pirates from doing what they desired, the new law slowly concluded this chapter of Irish misery.

But, if anyone, black or white, believes that slavery was only an African experience, then they’ve got it completely wrong. Irish slavery is a subject worth remembering, not erasing from our memories.

But, why is it so seldom discussed? Do the memories of hundreds of thousands of Irish victims not merit more than a mention from an unknown writer?

Or is their story to be the one that their English masters intended: To completely disappear as if it never happened.

None of the Irish victims ever made it back to their homeland to describe their ordeal. These are the lost slaves; the ones that time and biased history books conveniently forgot.


Feeback on this article...
  
---I had a friend Brian McGinn -a free lance writer for Life Magazine years ago who did a lot of research on this. I remember talking to him on and off about it in the 90's. I knew him from Time &Life-Brian ended up in Vietnam where he was an intelligence officer. Sadly he died some years ago from a incurable brain cancer--Pat.



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1)  Click in this You Tube video about the black Irish in Monserrat.  At about 1.20 seconds in you will hear a black man from Monserrat talking.  Close your eyes and you will think you are in Cork!





2)  FYI Bob Marley´s first wife Rita from Jamaca was known to have what we would consider a very decent Cork accent too.



3) The Red Legs, the Irish in Barbados.  They are the from the same liniage as those that went to Jamaica, Monserrat, et al.     While all the Irish  people who went to the other places as slaves, mixed and married with slaves from Africa, or escaped and moved on.   Of the 60,000 or s that were sent to Barbados, there are about 400 decendents left.  These group never mixed, married or moved on.   No one knows why.  They are the only seperate white group from Cromwell´s time that anyone knows of.


4) These communities are not all of Irish/Africian descent; Cromwell and  kings (and Queens) in England were just as horrible to the English and Scots who got in their way/disagreed with them too.



5) Re. The picture attached to article above.  No details that I can see. But I hazard a guess it is depicting slaves from north europe being sold in Rome or North Africa. LOADS, ( I mean millions over at least 15 centuries)  of north Europeans sold as slaves in Africia.  - There was Jewish and Turkish slaves being sold on the Island of Malta until Napoleon arrived and banned it in 1798. (He did something right!)



So how´s that for interesting with your next cup of tea!  


......Thanks so much for sending Sue's email on.  I do remember your telling me that fascinating story about the Red Legs.  

This is an interesting topic to me, because I too keep running across references to European and Middle Eastern slaves from antiquity up to modern times.  I just finished reading a historical novel set in Spain, and in the book the author mentioned that there was a large, thriving slave market in Sicily during the Middle Ages, long before the African slave trade began.  I had never heard about this before.

 






Saturday, February 20, 2016

The Build to the Wellie Race up the Alps is rolling on.......



Yes, I know many of you are counting the days.  Only 21 more sleeps to the big wellie day!

Wellie race aficiandos will surely enjoy the letter below posted to Kilkenny Carlow Community Radio earlier this week.  And, it gives you an inside scoop on what is what re. wellie race planning.
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Dear Eimer,

I understand you are the go to person for the KCLR Live show. 


Perhaps you might be interested in the wellie race in Switzerland.   I know that KCLR Live are great supporters of the  Wellie Race in Castlecomer.


1)  See info. below, also as an attachment, on the St. Patrick´s Day  Wellie Race up the Alps.

2) You will note, the race date has been changed.  Previously the race was run for Valentine´s Day.  But, we had complaints from ladies in Switzerland; it seems unlike Irish men who can be romantic in their wellies every day of the year (!!), the men in this region found it hard to get into romantic mode in their wellies.  ´Nuff said, shall we say.  

3)  We have another problem: The Taytos problem.   WE CAN`t get them! .....

Every year the race participants get a bag of Taytos, the cultural food of Ireland; due to flooding and other logistical reasons, we could not get Taytos over from Ireland this year. We called the TAYTO World headquarters in Ashbourne, but for ´health and safety reasons´ or something they cannot post us our Taytos.  - And that after we said we would pay for them an´ all!

I wonder if amoung your listnership there is someone who might be coming to the region of Konstanz on Lake Konstanz in Germany, or St. Gallan in Switzerland before March 13th.  If they could bring us two big bags of Cheese and Onion Taytos they would save our bacon so to speak.   We could reimburse the person in Swiss Francs, Euros or German sausages. 

(No brown envelopes I am afraid, Chubby in Castlecomer said that is getting to be a no no now, esp. after a few ´boyos´were caught red handed with brown envelopes flying around their wind mills and what not.)

I would be delighted to talk to you about the Wellie Race.    With advance notice I can be available on Fridays all day.  In addition I am available  Wednesdays and Thursdays BEFORE 10:00 a.m. Irish time.  

And so to the wellie race info....


The St. Patricks Day Wellie Race up the Alps takes place:
When:  Sunday 13th of March 2016

Where:  The Kretz Dairy Farm,
              Moos,
              St. Gallen, Switzerland.
 
Time:   Arrive around 12:30 p.m.    The children’s wellie race starts at 1.00 p.m.   While the start time is ´a bit´open.
 

All the fun must end by 4:30 p.m. - before the milking starts!

The race will be followed by an Irish Céilí Dance - in the Wellies of course.
  
1)      To restore stamina after the big wellie run, grilled genuine German sausages, made in               Switzerland, and hot soup can be purchased for five Swiss francs, and CHF 2.50   for         children

2)      Members of the céilí dancing Broggy family, world renowned, in some places, will be on hand to teach race participants and guests the finer points of dancing the Walls of         Limerick in their wellies etc.


3)     Anyone within driving distance of St. Gallen wanting  to run up the Alps in their wellies for St. Patrick’s Day should contact me at: rosaleencrotty@yahoo.com


4)      For  more on our last year’s fun and frolics running up the Alps in our Wellies see: 


5)      More on the world famous (in some places) Castlecomer Wellie Race, where they have             been running races in their wellies for over 35 years, check out:


All for now.  I am off to do my first 50 pushups of the day.  In the wellies naturally.

Friday, January 29, 2016

Up in Dublin and Down the Country. - Ireland over Winter

Note. There is a problem with writing and uploading pictures on this posting; although it looks fine on the blog, when I am on the working page, I only see script, no pictures.   I am sure you can work it all out yourself.

Even between - and indeed during the raindrops dropping all over the place in Ireland over the winter, the country looked beautiful. Both ´up in Dublin´ and ´down the country´. So in homage to the country looking beautiful even when it was as soggy as a drowned cat, I am posting pictures taken in Dublin and ´down the country´.

First Dublin. 
The pictures below were taken on one of the few days when it did not rain in Ireland  when I was there; I got a lend of a bike and just cycled around. It was a JOY. It really struck me: How much literary heritage there is in Dublin. Just cycling about at random, I past the birth place of the writer George B. Shaw.  I cycled by Synge Street School attended by James Plunkett who wrote Stumpet City. - A read to be recommended.   And then there´s Brendan Behen´s favorite pub.  Full disclosure:  Mr. Behen had ´many favorite pubs´.  Áras an Uachtaráin, is Irish for `President´s Residence´. …Yep popped by there too; alas I was not invited in for a cuppa.

The interesting lady in the pond is officially known as Anna Livia. To learn a little about her history – including some of her more colorful monikers, read this link to Lisa Cassidy´s website Builtdublin: http://builtdublin.com/anna-livia-croppies-acre-memorial-park-wolfe-tone-quay-dublin-7/

FYI:   Builtdublin is one of my very favorite websites in the whole world, yes, in the whole world. Ms. Cassidy an architect created this site about hidden gems of Dublin architecture. The website is clearly a labor of love. And a joy to visit.

-  And that robot. Cool or what. The photo was taken at the BT School Science Exhibition in the RDS. – Not built by a student however!



































And down the country.

The Castlecomer Wellie Racing takes place on January 1st. This was the 36th such wellie race in that neck of the woods in Co. Kilkenny.

In the process of wearing (less than) fancy dress,that could prove to be a major regret in the years to come, and simultaneously getting soaked and sweaty running up and down hills in their wellies over the last 36 years – the race participants have raised ´mill´ens´ for charity.





Monday, January 18, 2016

Start out the year by sorting out the end.

Getting ready for the exit....


That could be a C & W song title.  But it is not.  It is about.... well...  life after you...

This is a repeat posting... but I have a bee in my bonnet about the topic,  that is why I am doing a repeat here; the older I get the more messes I hear about when people don´t leave their affairs in order.   Messes they leave for others still living I mean!    

So, for those who have been there done that, give yourself a clap on the back and enjoy the photos which I am  adding to the post.  Photos with absolutely no connection to this topic at all - Kilkenny during the winter flooding.   I will put the photos along side the blog posting - just to encourage others to read the posting.


Five Things You can Do to Prepare Your Family for Life-after-You.
One of the best things you can do for your loved ones is to prepare their way for life-after-you!  - Which will, hopefully, be an event that happens way into the future.  The holidays are over, the weather is not good for going out and about, so there is no excuse not to start getting things in order - NOW.
If all is in hand and done and dusted, great.  Take a moment to gloat at your own efficiency and fabulousness and read no further.   If not, and you don´t want to think about it, well go down to the end and read the horror stories about things that resulted when people did not prepare properly for the exit.  

Heck it you know you won´t follow up on this, you should read the horror stories anyway, they are an interesting read, even if not for you, dear reader, a motivator.
 
Five things you can do to prepare your Family for Life-after-You 

1)                Write a living will.
A living will gives instructions of how you want to be cared for should you become seriously ill, or suffer a very bad accident.
For example, do you want to be resuscitated if you stop breathing etc? No right or wrong answer here, only your answer. And nobody can answer that for you only you. 
 Make sure at least one person knows what you have written in your living will, and, where the living will is kept.  When you fall ill, it is no good to you having all this info. in the bank vault with your will.   No one will be reading all that stuff until you are dead.

2) Designate someone(s) as your Power of Attorney.
This person makes important financial and other decisions for you when you no longer can.  Think this one through carefully: If you have not designated a POA, next of kin gets the job. And what if next of kin is an alcoholic/drug dependent compulsive gambler/shopper?  Same problem if you chose the wrong designate obviously.

3)      Write a will – and write it ´right`.
Someone once said: a will is one of the most important documents you will ever write, and it will have absolutely no consequence to you at all. True.   I strongly advise you get a legal professional to review your will to make sure it is in order.  It will be a right mess if it is not.  Getting legal advice to assist in writing a simple will is not expensive in most jurisdictions where such things matter; and for the peace of mind alone it is money well spent.

4)      Sort out your affairs.
There was a time in my innocence I thought that meant you made sure your checking account was not overdrawn, that you owed no taxes, or had no other debts outstanding etc.   This is all good, indeed excellent, and should be done in tandem with writing a will etc.
Regarding sorting out your affairs however, I now know better:
Are/were there any secret relationships?  Any offspring as a result of said relationships?  Ditto after one night stands?
Any other matters (…secret lives, debts …) that may crop up to shock your loved ones after you die?  Deal with it now or it could all come out at the grave side, as you can read later.  Not pretty for anyone. 

5)      Funeral Wishes/Burial Wishes.
Burned or buried?  Your decision.
This is really a no brainer, the best way to have the funeral you want is to plan it all yourself when you still can.  At the very least be sure family know if and where you want to be buried, or cremated.  No point in having all that information stored with your will, which won´t be read until you are dead and buried.
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And so to the motivating horror stories.  All true

Horror story 1: Living Will.
Man wrote in living will that he did not want to be resuscitated if it meant he would not have the chance of a good quality life after resuscitation.  He left the document in a book by the bed. Told no one.  Ended up in hospital with an emergency.  Nurse resuscitated him when he stopped breathing.  He survived and survived and survived for three more years, no quality of life and all the inheritance was used up on medical bills.
-     Some months after he had gone into hospital, his wife found the book with the living will in it by his bedside…

Horror Story 2:
Mis-Designated Power of Attorney.
Widower had no PoA, no lawyer, nothing.  He had instead three different bank accounts, each of which he and one of his offspring were the named account holders.  That way, he thought, each would have an inheritance on his death.  When he became mentally feeble the bank advised he needed a PoA.   Bossy daughter insisted she get the job, the other two siblings were loath to intervene, fearing their motives would be misconstrued.
Widowed father died; a year later bossy daughter died. It then came to light said bossy daughter had been siphoning off money from the siblings accounts.  What she did not use herself she left to her children.  That is to say bossy sister´s children got anything that was left and bossy sister´s siblings got nothing. And this was all perfectly legal.

Horror Story 3:  Write a will – right.
Man wrote will at kitchen table simply.
`All my possessions should be sold and the money should be divided equally between my family members`. 
He got his mother to witness and sign the document. He died childless.  And it was a mess.
Two big problems after his premature dead.
a)   He never clarified who family was, i.e. his partner, his siblings, his first cousins…
b)    It is a law in just about every country that a signatory can never benefit from the contents of a will.  Thus his mother was not eligible for anything.
Full disclosure, even writing a will correctly is no guarantee that all will run smoothly.  The inheritors can mess it all up too, but at least if you write your will correctly, you will have done your bit!
Horror Story 3a:  Write a will – right.
This story is in the public domain, but worth sharing none the less. Marilyn Monroe willed all her worldly goods to a photographer with whom she had worked, saying something like:
´Dear X, please share all my belongings amongst those who were important to me.  And you know who they are
But Mr. X did not do that, he stored it all in his attic.  He died, his wife died, and no doubt in the meantime all those ´who were important to Miss Monroe´ had likely died by this time as well. So on the death of the photographer’s wife, her heirs sold all Marilyn Monroe´s stuff and made a fortune.

Horror Story 3b:  Not Writing a Will.
Titled gentleman of means went through four wives and had two step sons and a daughter.  His fourth and last wife was a lot younger than him.  Neither she nor titled gentleman had a will. Titled gentleman got ill, young wifey got ill.  Titled gentleman died, everything went to the young wifey clearly as she was his legal next of kin.  
Thirty four days later young wifey died.  See what happened here:  If a next of kin lives longer than 31 days after they receive an inheritance it is a valid inheritance.  And young wify´s  next of kin, in this case her only brother `Howard`, then came into her inheritance,.  So ´Howard`, a man that had absolutely no relationship to titled gentleman not six weeks earlier, received all the titled gentleman´s property after the premature death of titled gentleman´s young wife. -   Save the title which died with said titled gentleman. 

Horror Story 3c:  Writing a Will that was good - thirty years ago!
Pair had two sons; one bright and focused, he went on to become a doctor.  Other son was ´a bit not too fond of work`; clearly he had inherited Uncle Joe´s black sheep genes, and said son was unlikely to make anything of himself so his parents thought. The parents decided, therefore, to leave the bulk of their estate to the ´ne´er do well´ son, fearing he would not have enough to support his elder years.    Fast forward 30 years.   Both parents are now dead, the ne ´er do well son got on his feet, and became a very successful business man.  The bright, successful ´doctor son´ was sued for medical malpractice.  He lost everything clearing his good name.
Horror Story 4 - Sort out your affairs.
This story was told to me by the sister of the deceased who witnessed the whole thing.  At the graveside, just after the burial, a woman unknown to the family approached the decease´s wife, introduced herself and said that the deceased was the father of her two children, 10, and 7.  And that she was there to put in a claim on the inheritance on behalf of the children.
The sister said one of the kids looked so like her deceased brother that it was clear the woman was not lying.  And no one had had a clue.  The deceased´s family were feeling a lot less loving about the just buried, particularly as they had just spent a small fortune giving him a big funeral!


Horror Story 4 - Funeral Wishes/Burial Wishes.
A man left specific instructions that he wanted to be buried in the next parish, not in the family grave in his home parish.  – He wrote this nice and clearly – in his will.  Which of course was not read until after the funeral and burial in his home parish. 
(This sad episode was written about in the newspapers, whereby one poor devastated sibling went down the night of the funeral and tried to dig up the remains and move them to the other grave yard.)
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So there you have it, the low down on being ´lowered down!!!  
Now that that is all done and dusted, you can start on your bucket list. -
Happy Planning!