Interesting Limerick Buildings

Fanning’s Castle

The remnants of the last remaining tower house in Limerick city is that of Fanning’s castle, which is situated just off Mary Street. Although it is known by name as Fanning’s Castle, it was not in fact a castle, but a late medieval fortified town or tower house. Dominic Fanning, a former mayor of Limerick city, reputedly built the tower for himself in approximately 1641.

The walls of the tower were built of roughly squared limestone blocks of varying sizes.  It was originally five stories high; the first storey is now, due to the passage of time and building development in the area, almost at ground level. On the last almost intact standing wall we can still see the remains of one flat-headed window divided by one mullion, on the first floor. On the second and third floor there are two ogee windows which are placed one floor above the other, the third floor windows being slightly smaller than the second floor. Finally on the top floor is a single round-headed window. The doors on the upper levels  suggest that at some point the tower would have had external balconies or stairs. The tower house would have originally incorporated a turret staircase and battlements and would have been an impressive sight on Mary Street.

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Kilrush Church

Kilrush Church is known as Old Church, St. Munchin’s or St. Mainchin’s Church. St. Munchin is the patron saint of Limerick. The name Munchian was not an actual birth name but a play on “little monk”.  This small Early Christian church is situated in the grounds of Old Church, near Barrington’s Pier on the west side of the Shannon. It is first mentioned in 1201, and is listed in the Papal Taxation of 1302-7, but is generally believed to be much older, possibly dating from the tenth century. It is a rectangular building with walls and gables almost intact. Inserted in the south wall is a rectangular window said to have been taken from the Franciscan Chapel in the City which is inscribed with Gothic lettering in false relief. The building was restored in the early 1900s. It is now situated in a cul de sac just off the North Circular Road.

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Thatch in the City

In the early 2000s the galvanised roof was removed from two abandoned cottages on the Dublin Road. Underneath was discovered the remains of thatched roofs.  These were some of the last traditionally thatched cottages within the city boundaries. The cottages have since been demolished.

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The Old Abbey Area.

There are only a handful of the Abbey houses remaining, these are on Long Lane (pictured below), and Athlunkard Street. At one point in Limerick history this area would have been the most populous, sometimes with families of 10 or more sharing these small cottages. The other street names from the Abbey area were Sheep Street, Ahern’s Row, Gaol Lane Bow, Clancy Lane, Fish Street and Meat Market Lane. Many of these streets and lanes of the old Abbey were demolished to make way for a new road bypassing the city centre.

In 1901 taking Sheep Street as an example the majority of the houses in this street only contained two rooms and two windows at the front making them 2nd class houses. While two of the houses in the street were considered 3rd class, one of these contained two rooms but no windows at the front. This was the home of John O’Mara, his wife Mary and their seven children with ages ranging from 18 years to 2 years.

Others have been redeveloped, such as Sir Harry’s Mall. During this redevelopment excavations took place and the remains of a long since forgotten graveyard were found. The new bridge that forms part of the bypasses is named The Abbey Bridge, to commemorate the Abbey Fishermen who once made their homes in this area.

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100 years of 22 Cecil Street Upper

The plot of land on which 22 Cecil Street Upper stands was first leased by Pryce Peacock in 1809. The house, unlike many others on the street, was a smaller late Georgian house, which was most likely built in the 1830s. It contained eight inhabitable rooms, and in 1911 had two outhouses, or turf houses, and an external drop for coal. The house that stood at 22 Upper Cecil Street in the Shannon Ward held many families, many tales and doubtless many secrets.

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One of the first occupiers of the house was Robert Ringrose Gelston in 1840. In 1838, at age 23, Robert came to Limerick to set up a practice as a surgeon after studying in Glasgow. He soon integrated himself into Limerick society; so much so that he was elected joint High Sherriff of Limerick in 1841 and in 1842 served the position alone. In April 1845 he served in the Workhouse hospital voluntarily as the minutes show that “Robert R. Gelstan  Esq. be and is hereby elected Assistant Surgeon to this institution to act without salary.” Later that same year he married a Miss Philips of Guile, Tipperary. He is mentioned in Church of Ireland Financial Report of the Diocesan Council of the Diocese of Limerick for the year ending 31st December 1882. He married Miss Elizabeth Philips of Guile, Tipperary, and they had at least two children who were baptised in St. Michael’s C. of I. He moved to 68 George Street before 1859 and would spend the rest of his life there. In 1893 his eye sight began to fail and he retired from professional life. He passed away on the 11th of February 1908 in 68 George Street aged 93 and was buried in St. Munchins Graveyard.

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Henry Norwell occupied the house in 1850. The landlord at the time was Edward Cruise (owner of the Cruise Hotel). Henry’s wife, Mrs. Norwell, death was recorded in the Limerick Chronicle on the 12 of January 1853, and they still lived at 22 Upper Cecil Street. She was 47 years old. Henry died in Belfast in late December 1854.

The next notable tenant was Jonathan Elmes in 1856. He was also a Physician/Surgeon. Jonathan was born in Kilbrogan Parish in Bandon, Co. Cork in 1809 to Thomas Elmes and Mary. On the 8th of July 1845 he married a Miss Diana Sachville Dunlevie and they had at least one child. On the 17th of October 1860 he was one of 32 doctors who signed a petition to encourage the corporation to provide public baths in the city, to aid with the health and hygiene of Limerick’s citizens.  In 1862 he donated £1 to the foundation of the Limerick Athenaeum, a theatre that would be built across the street from 22 Upper Cecil Street. On the 16th of July 1885 there was a report in the Limerick Chronicle that Jonathan Elmes had died, but in the next issue of the paper it was revealed that this was an error, although he had suffered a major illness. He later moved to 34 George Street. He passed away on 16 November 1893 in Thomas Street, Limerick.

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In 1877 there were a number of occupants including David L Meany, occupation unknown. David only remained in the building for a short period while the other tenants, John & Patrick Fitzgerald, who both worked as Clerks, remained there from 1877 to 1880. The final tenant for 1877 was John Joyce, who was employed as a pilot. He remained in the building until at least 1886.

It is unknown who resided in the house during the 1890s, but in 1901 the house was occupied by James Burke a 66 year old widowed flour miller, along his servant Jane Browne and her sister Mary Ellen Browne, who worked as a house maid but was visiting her sister the night of the census that year. All three of the occupants were Roman Catholic and could read and write. The Browne sisters were both born in different counties. Jane was born on the 13th of November 1877 in Limerick and Mary Ellen was born 27 February 1880 in Galway. Their father, William Browne, was a member of the RIC and was posted to Galway, while their mother, Bridget, was a native of Castleconnell in Limerick. William retired on the 15th of August 1887 to Annacotty in Limerick and he passed away in 1900. After this his widow and their children moved into the city centre. Jane Browne went on to marry Charles Moore, whose father was also in the RIC on the 28th of September 1901 in St. John’s Cathedral. Mary Ellen went on to marry Gerald Flynn.

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After 1907 the house was occupied by a Margaret Shiels and her family. In 1901 Margaret and her husband John were living at 11 Ellen Street, where Margaret worked as a shop keeper while John was a plumber. John Shiels passed away on the 20 November 1906, after a two year battle with tuberculoses.
After which Margaret and at least 7 of her children, as well as her sister who was living with them from at least 1901 until after 1911, moved to 22 Upper Cecil Street. In 1911 Margaret was named as a 43 year old Roman Catholic widow living with her 7 children, and her sister at 22 Upper Cecil Street. The children that were living with her were were Christina, 23 and Mary, 18, who worked as a tailors, also Peter, 17, who followed in his father’s footsteps as a plumber. Bridget, 16, who followed her mother and was a shop assistant, Ellen, 14, Gerard, 10 and Josephine, 6, all who were attending school. Margaret’s sister, Bridget Moloney, a spinster or possibly a widow was living with the Shiels family since at least 1901, where she was recorded mistakenly as John Shiels aunt. Margaret Shiels, her son Peter, and daughter Lena were recorded as living in 22 Upper Cecil Street in 1914 and again in 1923. John Shiels, Margaret’s son, was killed in action during the First World War  on the 9th of August 1915 and although his body was never recovered, he is memorialised on the Ypres (Menin Gate) Memorial, Belgium. His sister Lena Shiels passed away in 1976 in Skibbereen, Co. Cork.

In 1911 there were three boarders also living in the house, presumably to help Margaret with the financial costs of supporting eight family members. These boarders were Daniel McAuliffe, a 57 year old a single Catholic man living on independent means, Michael McNamara a 34 year old married stationary engine driver from Limerick and David Shiels a 57 year old widowed Presbyterian tin smith from Scotland. It is unknown if David Shiels was related to Margaret’s husband John Shiels who was born in Dublin.

Between 1915 and at least 1920 a Mrs. Daly ran the house as a series of apartments. In 1916 one of her tenants was John O’Connell, he was one of 273 prisoners who were removed from Richmond Barracks on May 12th 1916 and lodged in Wakefield Detention Barracks on the 13th May for his part in the 1916 rising. In 1923, the Shiels family was joined by Joseph, Mary Kevin and Michael Mulqueen.

Then later in 1931, Jeremiah and Ellen Carmody, John and Joseph Enright shared the house. Jeremiah continued to live there until at least 1940, this time with a Bridget Carmody.

These are only the bare facts covering the history of one house in Limerick over the course of 100 years, even the house next door to this would have had a completely different and varied history of its occupants. If these walls could talk they would speak for days.


sources: 1901 & 1911 census Ireland. Registers of electors Limerick 1885, 1923, 1931, 1940. Griffiths Valuation 1850. The Limerick Chronicle. Baptism records, St. Michaels Church. Marriage records, St. John’s Cathedral. Royal Irish Constabulary records.  Mount St Lawrence Burial Ground Registers. Irish Times. Old Limerick Journal, winter 1999. The 1907 ‘Sale of Limerick’ Catalogue & Maps. Limerick city trade directories, Pigot, Slater, Cork & Munster, Bassett.”The Limerick Athenaeum The story of an Irish Theatre since 1852″ Research & Text: James A McMahon Produced by Seamus Flynn.  Church of Ireland Financial Report of the Diocesan Council of the Diocese of Limerick for the year ending 31st December 1882. University of Glasgow, graduate record. Gabriel Bounin, Sinn Fein Rebellion handbook, Easter 1916, Photographs private collection. Correspondences with Clare MacCarthy. The Commonwealth Graves Commission.

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Bridget Goodwin Vs Cleeve’s Condensed Milk Factory

At about two o’clock on the 25th of July 1904 the widow Bridget Goodwin, of 18 Rutland Street,  asked her second youngest child, sixteen year old daughter Catherine Goodwin to go to the Condensed Milk factory (Cleeves) to fetch some milk. Catherine obliged but first to ask her nine year old friend Mary McMahon of 3 Rutland Street to accompany her. The two girls walked to the Cleeves factory at Lansdowne, a site on the northern bank of the River Shannon and filled their pales with milk.

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Cleeves Factory today

As it was a warm summers day the two girls decided to go for a paddle by the side of the Condensed Milk factory, just across from the public road there was a sloping Ferry Slip to the river. The girls went down this slope and removed their boots, stockings and a shawl, laid down their pales and began to wade into the water. At the end of the slope there was a large excavation which formed the entrance to a conduit. This conduit ran from the river to the Condensed Milk factory it was used to supply water to the factory. As the tide rose in the Shannon water rushed into the channel causing a whirlpool which caught the two girls and dragged them into the drain, which was about 17 foot deep and covered by 18 inches of water, trapping them there. Their fate was only revealed when a man happened upon their clothing at the bank of the river and alerted Sergeant Keating in nearby Thomondgate. Their bodies were discovered in the drain only after the tide had substantially receded.

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In January of 1905, Bridget Goodwin brought an action to the Superior Courts against Messrs Cleeve Bros, proprietors of the Condensed Milk factory under Lord Campbell’s Act to recover pecuniary compensation for the death of her daughter. She was claiming a loss of the wage of her daughter who had worked in Messrs. Cleeve’s caramel factory and had earned 8s per week. During the evidence it was revealed that there had been no grating over the channel at the time of the accident but one had been placed there since, there was also incidences of dogs being swept into the whirlpool at this point and it was stated that during spring tide the current would have been strong enough to take a cow.

After extensive deliberation and evidence from both sides, it was decided by the Court that the case should be dismissed. As although the defendants were directly responsible for the channel and the existence of the cavity at the bottom of the slope. but it was the Harbour Commissioners responsibility to tend such channels and cavities as they were the owners the foreshore. Also it was decided that as Catherine was a girl of 16, “who possessed the full intelligence of an adult”, had taken it upon herself to enter this sloping bank, which she had done so by trespassing on private property of the Harbour Commissioners. And that the girl had knowingly entered a dangerous area covered in smooth stones which were in turn covered in slime, and as such she was responsible or her own unfortunate demise.  And so ended Bridget Goodwin’s fight for her daughter.

The family of Mary McMahon did not bring a claim against Cleeves Bros. Both girls were buried in Mount St Lawrence Cemetery on the 26 July 1904.

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Limerick to Cote D’Ivoire

On 11 Sept 1935, Ann-Marie Slater, as her birth certificate recorded, was born in High Street Nursing home, the eldest to a Protestant father from Northern Ireland, and a Welsh mother (who had converted to Catholicism in the early 1920s). As a result of her parents’ different heritages and religious affiliations she was bound to have grown up a little confused. Her parents courting and marriage was always one for debate as they wed in 10 December 1933, Lough Rea, Co. Galway, as “Vagi” (travellers). Her father used the name Slater for the first time, this was actually the name of his step-father, not his own. It seems that name changing must have been in their blood.

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After her birth she lived with her parents on Thomas Street, until the World War Two broke out, when her parents moved to Leeds, England, leaving Ann-Marie in the care of her grandparents on Quarry Road. By this time she had adopted the name Laura. Her grandmother was a former concert pianist in Wales, and her uncles and mother were all involved in amateur dramatics.

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Laura’s Grandmother in 1906 :   Her Uncles in the 1920s :   Her Mother in the 1920s

It would not have been a surprise to anyone when Laura moved to London in her late teens, now taking the name Navaro. While in London she took to the stage in Soho where she became involved in an ill-fated love affair that left her pregnant. Her son was raised by her mother in Leeds as she continued to work to support him. She modelled, sung, acted, and even had bit parts in movies. Most notably in the film, “That’s Life”, this was produced sometime in the 1960s.

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At one point in the 1960’s she married Alex Bennett from Belgium, who turned out to be a bigamist. She lived with him in Brussels for a time, but their love affair lost its flair and appeal early in their relationship. Alex’s first wife was less than thrilled to discover her husband’s new marriage. Before taking any legal action, she actually attempted to take Laura’s life in a fit of blind rage that took over her. When she realised she would be unable to kill Laura, she tried to get her arrested by claiming some fur coats given to Laura by Alex were stolen. Ultimately, Alex’s first wife took them both to court to have their marriage annulled, which she successfully managed to achieve.

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In the 1960s she began a tour of Europe, stopping and performing in Paris, Belgium, Monticarlo.

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“Cabaret “The Potomac”, open from 6 pm till dawn.

International attractions:

charm with Laura Navaro

illusion with Lork and Julit

strength and contortions with Alexandre”

While in Belgium she shared an apartment with fellow performer Petula Clark. Unlike Petula, Laura never returned to England as a performer but ended her tour in Cote D’Ivoire, West Africa, where she retired to much acclaim.

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One of the cabins on Laura’s island.

Being the kind of woman she was, both motivated and ambitious, she bought an island off the coast of Abidjan where she set up a popular hotel. The location turned into something of a tourist hotspot, mostly for Americans and French on holiday. There was even a private nudist section provided on the island for the more adventurous types.While Laura was able to travel back to England a few times after settling into her new home and career, her father was never able to visit the island. This was due to the fact that he could not apply for a passport, since it would require he show his birth certificate, which listed a different name than he had been using for years.

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Laura on holiday in Limerick

In 2001, after being attacked by a monkey which damaged her leg, she hobbled her way to the Alter for the second and final time where she married Camille Melhem. Laura and Camille lived out their final years together on this island, at the very hotel she established. Even once civil war broke out in the area, and most non-Africans were evacuated, Laura refused to leave, insisting on staying in her home, with her loving and supportive husband.

She sadly passed away as a result of the civil unrest and resulting war in Cote D’Ivorie on 2 Oct 2003. Even after her death, Camille, heart-broken and distraught, refused to leave the island or his duties at running the hotel. He stayed in their home until his passing in 2008.

Her sister, Collette , had the following words to say about Laura in her book “Who’s There?” :

“{Laura was}… small in stature, but with a big temper – if annoyed enough, she could cause an earthquake.”

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Laura’s life was an inspiration and her death a shock to all who knew and loved her. But her memory still lives on in the hearts and minds of her friends and family, and most especially in the stories that they share with others around them.

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Laura Navarro says her farewell.

“Do not be fooled by the mischievous air the famous oriental dancer Laura Navarro tries to portray. Behind her smile she hides a great sadness. This sadness which does not spare even the greatest stars when they appear for the last time in front of their public who applauded them on many occasions, in an environment where they know all the tricks and habits. It is in one word what is going to happen tonight to Laura Navarro, who will say goodbye to the public of the Happy-Club. She wants to leave them an unforgettable memory.

The famous cabaret of the motorway has changed a little with the arrival of the Crazy Fingers praised by the Abidjan smart set. Laura will have the heavy task of relaxing the dancers opening for them a big window on the Orient.

Laura will dance at midnight in order to allow all her admirers to be on time.”

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The Double Marriage of Catherine Egan and Charles Moore

Newport, Tipperary is just over the Limerick border, and many people on either side of this imaginary line have close ties. Proving this fact, the following story starts in Newport and ends in Limerick via Clare.

The Egan family left many lasting links in Newport society, which can be dated back to the early 19th century when Patrick Egan and his wife Bridget Kennedy ran a farm in Cully. Into this farm they bore at least two sons; John, born in 1814 and Michael born in 1816. Bridget Kennedy was a native of Newport and has one of the earliest surviving baptismal records in Newport, her parents Patrick Kennedy and Maria Prittee taking her to the local chapel on the 14 May 1797. Coming from a small town like Newport, their son, Michael Egan would have most likely  grown up with strong ties to his community, he would go on to take over his father’s farm. And as the years went by he took a wife Margaret, who also happened to have the surname Kennedy. Michael and Margaret had at least one child, Catherine Egan, born in 1851. They may have other children called Andrew and Hanora but the record of these are unclear.

In another farm, some where in the county of Laois, ten years prior to Catherine’s birth, a boy was born to Thomas Moore, his name was Charles Moore, but life was destined for more than that of a farmhand. As a 5 foot 8 ½ inch catholic teenager, Charles enlisted in the Royal Irish Constabulary (R.I.C.) on the 12 April 1869 through the sponsorship of Head Constable Smith. He finished his training 24 July 1869 and was deployed throughout many areas in Tipperary North over the next few years.

Catherine Egan was a Newport girl through and through. For down a lane off Main Street in Newport, hidden away from the view of most passers by, stands the chapel where she was baptised, the same chapel as her father and grandmother so many years before. Within the walls of this very chapel the interesting story of Catherine’s double marriage takes place.

Sometime in 1875, as a young girl of 24,Catherine met Charles Moore, the newly appointed R.I.C. officer in Castlewaller.  The two began courting and soon Charles proposed to Catherine. Unfortunately, the journey to wedded bliss was not to be an easy one for the pair as according to R.I.C. regulations of the time, Charles would not be eligible to marry until he had served at least eight years with the force. The reason for this rule was due to the fact that within these first years, the men were moved from place to place and it was more efficient to not have a family or have partial ties to any one location. At the time of their engagement, Charles had only served six of his mandatory eight years.

Although an inconvenience, this did not deter the couple, who took their plight in secret to the local priest, Thomas Meaghan, who presumably assisted in hatching the plan that would result in a double marriage for the two young lovers. And on the 17 November 1875, Charles and Catherine made their way to the Roman Catholic Chapel in Newport, where a religious marriage ceremony was performed. According to records of this “secret” marriage, it had been witnessed by Andrew and Hanora Egan, most likely Catherine’s siblings. Hanora Egan signed her name as Anne on this document and Catherine used her full name.

At some point within the following two years, while the couple were forced to wait to make their partnership public,Charles had been reposted to Roscrea. It is unknown what Catherine was doing during this time, but it is presumed she remained in Newport. But the waiting would soon enough be over. And on the 15 August 1877, when Charles had obtained the proper permission to do so, the four returned to the very same chapel,where they signed the civil register, finally making their marriage legal. On this certificate Catherine signed her name Kate and Hanora used her full name. It is known that Catherine’s father, Michael, had passed away before this second marriage was performed, what is unknown, but heartily hoped, is whether he had been able to witness the first.

Not even three months later, on the 1 November 1877, Charles once again received moving papers from the force. He was deployed to Clare, first to Ballysheedy and later to Labasheeda. Their union now being legal and public, Catherine was permitted to join him. While posted in Ballysheedy, they lived in the same building as the local jail and which in present day is a tourist shop.

Over the years, Catherine had seven children, all of them were born in Clare and six of them survived until 1911.The family remained in Clare until Charles’ retirement from the R.I.C. which he did, on a full police pension, on the 2 August 1898. Afterwards, the family relocated to Limerick city, only four of the children were with them, for this,their final move. Their son Charles Moore would later become a well respected citizen in Limerick City  in 1908,he was the secretary of the United Carmen’s Society. He was elected as a city councillor in Limerick in 1914 and held office until 1917.

Although many of her years were spent in Clare and Limerick, with her husband and children, Catherine never lost her ties with Newport. Despite all of her travelling, her grandchildren were raised on many tales of the Egan’s from Cully.

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The Raleighs of Knocklong, a very rigid search

Last week I received an email from my website, www.limerickslife.com, asking the following:

“I am looking to find someone to take pictures of my ancestors’ tombstones in Knocklong. I know that it is quite a ways south of Limerick City but I was hoping you might know someone who could do it for me.”

I wrote back informing him that I could do it. Afterward, he provided me with his family name, Raleigh.

Monday I had the day off work so I began the search, which proved to be more difficult and interesting than first anticipated.  Before leaving I looked up the route online, but only jotted down a brief summary of the directions. This ended up being my journeys main downfall. All together, this quest would take me from Limerick, to Caherconlish, through Herbertstown, Hospital and finally leave me arriving in Knocklong.

I reached Caherconlish without too much trouble, and continued on the road to Hospital, after a few miles Herbertstown was signposted to the left but I continued straight for another few minutes. It didn’t take long for doubt to fester about my directions, so I backtracked and took the exit I had previously seen to Herbertstown. Herbertstown was a sad little place to drive through; it had all the appearances of a ghost town: boarded up buildings and the only visible sign of life was a lone road sweeper. I stopped the car next to him asked directions; he looked at me rather dubiously before telling me to go back the way I came. (Le Sigh)

So another about turn and I was on the way to Hospital. After dodging the road works and cars parked on the road I thought I was gone from the town, when I saw a sign pointing left for Knocklong. I took the quick exit, and drove up this bendy country road for an age, soon I got the feeling that I was going wrong again. I spotted a man cutting hedges up the way so I stopped  and he informed me I was on the road to Emly, that although I could get to Knocklong that way it would be easier to go back the way I came. So, what of the sign pointing up this road? Well, it was nothing more than the folly of youth.

I eventually reached Knocklong and started looking out for the church. I was once again perplexed that on leaving the town and crossing a bridge that I had not seen it. When suddenly like a beacon there was the sign Knocklong Church. (Hallelujah!) Once again I was on another windy country road, going seemingly nowhere, when I spotted a walking ESB worker, he informed me that the church was about half a mile further on but when asked about the graveyard, he drew a blank.
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I continued with my forward momentum and sure enough, half a mile up the road and on the left, was the church and behind a rather large wall, the graveyard. Upon entering I realised that this was a modern graveyard and the names I was looking for were nowhere to be seen. Then I saw two men and a boy digging a grave, one of which was actually inside the grave. I approached them and asked if there was an older graveyard around somewhere, explaining to them that I was trying to find the headstones for a man in America. I found out that the man in the grave happened to be the caretaker of both graveyards, but he knew of no graves with that name in either site, unless they had no headstone. While this news was more than a little disappointing, he did tell me that there was a man living in the village by that name and he might be able to help me.

I was pointed in the direction of the old graveyard, “up the hill and through a field”; the vague directions had me travelling incredibly slow looking in every field along the path.  At one point I was stuck behind the car of a local who was having a chat to the Postman coming in the opposite direction. Once everyone saluted and went on their way I carried on with my search, but to no avail. Then I observed in the distance a ruin wall in a field beyond a field. Thinking that it may be the old church, I stopped the car on the side of the road and got a picture.

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Along the road a little more I came to an old school house, built in 1879, which was now converted lovingly to a family home. At this point I decided to stop the search and returned home.

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On my return home I thought to myself, if it was this difficult for me, someone who lives in Ireland, to find towns and churches, I imagine that it must be an interesting experience indeed for those who travel from England, America or Australia to find any trace of their ancestors.Finally, any information on Raliegh’s from West Knocklong would be greatly appreciated, and would be passed along to the gentleman in America for his research.

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