Random musings on Irish-American life, culture
and everything in-between.


Remembering The Great Irish Famine

Wednesday, June 02, 2010



With the Irish Famine Commemoration Day last month in Ireland and the South Florida Commemoration Mass - Sunday, May 30 at the Church of the Little Flower in Hollywood, this is a good time to remember the victims of the Great Irish Famine (in Irish; An Gorta Mór: meaning "the great hunger"). The potato famine lasted from 1845-1851 and despite it being over 150 years ago, it still bears a huge relevance to the Irish-American immigrants of the US and their descendants. With over 36 million Americans claiming Irish ancestry (almost 12% of the population - not including the earlier settlers who claim to be Scotch-Irish, bringing the total to over 44 million), the Irish Famine changed the demographics of the US forever, bringing an estimated 5 million to the US alone with that again emigrating to Britain, Australia, Canada and elsewhere. Refered to as the Irish diaspora (Irish: Diaspóra na nGael), this exodus from Ireland resulted in over 80 million people worldwide claiming Irish ancestry - over 13 times the current population of the island!

So many of you may wonder how a nation of millions depended entirely on potatoes for sustenance? Why did the Irish not grow or eat something else? Some background; In 1845, a fungus attacked Ireland's potato crop, destroying it within a year. For millions potatoes were the only significant source of food. More than a million people died from starvation in the famine period alone. However, many people do not know that, at the same time, Irish farms were producing plenty of other foods including corn, wheat, barley and beef. This food was exported past the starving millions and taken to England. At the time, Ireland was an English colony and plantation with all of the farmland being owned by English protestant landlords who rented the land to the Irish catholic tenant farmers. Many protestant church missions in England tried to take advantage of this situation by attempting to "proselytize" the starving catholics, asking them to renounce their catholic faith in return for food. In essence, many of the victims of the famine were martyrs for the catholic faith.

This situation stemmed from the British penal laws enacted in the 1600s and 1700s, prohibiting Irish catholics from owning or leasing land, voting, holding political office, from living in or within five miles of a corporate town, from obtaining education, entering a profession or practicing their faith. Following the Act of Emancipation (circa. 1800) these laws had mainly been reformed but their legacy remained. English "absentee landlords" owned most of the land from abroad and paid the impoverished Irish catholic tenant farmer minimal wages to work it and export all of the crops and livestock. These farms were sub-divided into such small divisions (24% were from one to five acres, with 40% five to fifteen acres), potatoes were the only crop that would suffice to feed the tenant families. Furthermore, high rents and mandatory exports (and the low compensation for them) meant that the tenant farmers worked just for food for their families, which soon became a stable diet of potatoes.
In 1844 Irish newspapers carried reports of the potato blight attacking American crops and the following year had infested 50% of the Irish crop, carried to Ireland by ships coming from America. By 1846 75% was destroyed with rampant starvation and unemployment. Tragically, Irish exports of calves, livestock, bacon and ham actually increased during the famine. The food was shipped under guard from the most famine-stricken parts of Ireland. However, the poor had no money to buy food and the predominantly Anglo-Irish government then did not ban exports.
1947 saw mass evictions of the starving and impoverished tenant farmers, unable to pay rents or feed their families, emigration was for many the only answer.

Conditions on the migrant ships were horrific with little or no food or clean water. Mortality rates on board were about 30% despite the fare being too expensive for many. These ships taking passengers to England, Scotland, Canada, Australia, New Zealand and the United States soon became known as coffin ships. By 1850, the Irish made up a quarter of the population in Boston, Massachusetts; New York City; Philadelphia, Pennsylvania; and Baltimore, Maryland. In addition, Irish populations became prevalent in some American mining communities. These starving and destitute immigrants were treated with contempt wherever they went with "No Irish Need Apply" signs greeting them where they looked for work. Many early Irish immigrants also enlisted in the military, subsequently fighting in the civil war and ultimately earning a place in American society and a respect and vindication from the racism they faced before. Many others took the back-breaking work of building the railroads and infrastructure of the fledgling nation.
(http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-Lz-yS_a-3k&feature=player_embedded#!)

It is not known how many people died during the period of the Famine, although it is believed more died from diseases than from starvation. Many Irish songs are about the Great Irish Famine and the infamous coffin ships, none of which is more famous than "The Fields of Athenry". So next time you join us for a cup of potato soup, a pint of Guinness and a few verses of "The Fields of Athenry", spare a thought for our ancestors who sacrificed so much so that we could enjoy such freedoms.

SLÁINTE!

Happy Bloomsday

Tuesday, June 16, 2009

HAPPY BLOOMSDAY

One hundred and five years ago, June 16, 1904 is the day Leopold Bloom roamed the back streets of Dublin in James Joyce's weaving narrative of the everyday, "Ulysses". Today is Bloomsday, the 105th anniversary of the events of the novel. All over the world Joyce fans will gather to celebrate the extraordinary tale of an ordinary day. There will be Bloomsday theatre, Bloomsday reenactments, Bloomsday walks, Bloomsday breakfasts and many a Gorgonzola sandwich with Burgandy wine at the legendary Davy Byrne's on Duke Street, off Grafton Street.

If you're feeling more than a little bit lost with all of this Irish literary talk, you'd not be alone. Many an accomplished reader has thumbed the pages of "Ulysses" (726 in the revised paperback) to never quite make it to the end. The novel was banned for 12 years in the US (and Britain) in 1921 for obscenity and it's many of these lewd sections of the book that makes it as famous and talked about today as it was fifty years ago. In fact, one quite rare signed original copy just sold for a staggering $442,900, the highest price ever paid for a 20th century first edition. "The book is unopened and unread, except for the famous last chapter which contains all the naughty bits," said Pom Harrington who arranged the sale.

Finally, for anyone who thinks they may contract ADHD by attempting to read "Ulysses", help is at hand thanks to Tim Collins, author of the upcoming "Little Book of Twitter". Collins summarizes and tweets the abbreviated masterworks so concisely, you now can read "Ulysses" in less time than it takes to pick up and put down a South Florida newspaper. Here is his Tweet on "Ulysses":

Ulysses: Man walks around Dublin. We follow every minute detail of his day. He's probably overtweeting.

Get more from Tim at twitter.com/survivalguide.

Now nothing could summon the literary dead like the Joycean masterpiece being 'Tweeted' down to 140 characters. Sorry James.



TOP BEER DRINKING NATIONS

Thursday, May 28, 2009

What nation drinks the most beer?

Take a guess. I'll bet your wrong. The Irish in me would like to say Ireland since we just can't seem to get enough of this great stuff and we're not too bad at making it either. The Czechs take the trophy however guzzling almost twice as much suds as their American cousins! That's right - what we all thought to be the giant beer-drinking nation of the free world turns out to be a lowly 13th in international rankings. Disappointing for a nation with 35 million people (12%) claiming Irish ancestry. Suffice to say us Paddy's are carrying all the teetotalers. I mean 13th?! It's almost as embarrassing as the Irish being 2nd!

To leave you with a quote from our finest Irish-American leader:
"Ask not what your country can do for you - ask what you can do for your country."
John F. Kennedy

If Johno saw these numbers I am sure he would have finished this with "Drink more beer!". And not even Ted could argue with that.

TOP 20 BEER DRINKING NATIONS
(litres/per capita/ per year)

20. Portugal 59.6

19. Canada 68.3

18. Poland 69.1

17. Hungary 75.3

16. New Zealand 77

15. Netherlands 79

14. Croatia 81.2

13. United States 81.6

12. Spain 83.8

11. Slovakia 84.1

10. Luxembourg 84.4

9. Finland 85

8. Denmark 89.9

7. Belgium 93

6. United Kingdom 99

5. Austria 108.3

4. Australia 109.9

3. Germany 115.8

2. Ireland 131.1

1. Czech Republic 156.9






TWISTING YOUR TOASTS

Wednesday, March 25, 2009

Making toasts in foreign languages can be scary and humiliating all at the same time. What could be worse than looking an odd shade of green with a raised glass, a captive crowd and a loud "SLANTY!"?
Make sure you're not a plastic paddy with our easy-to-use guide to Irish toasts:

May your fire be as warm as the weather is cold.

Health, and long life to you
Land without rent to you
The partner of your heart to you
and when you die, may your bones rest in Ireland!

As you slide down the banisters of life may the splinters never point the wrong way.

May you get all your wishes but one,
So you always have something to strive for.

May your blessings outnumber
The shamrocks that grow,
And may trouble avoid you
Wherever you go.

Here's to your coffin...
May it be built of 100 year old oaks which I will plant tomorrow.

May your neighbors respect you,
Troubles neglect you,
The angels protect you,
And Heaven accept you.

May the best day of your past be the worst day of your future.

An old Irish recipe for longevity:
Leave the table hungry.
Leave the bed sleepy.
Leave the bar thirsty.

May you live to be a hundred years, with one extra year to repent.

May you never forget what is worth remembering,
Or remember what is best forgotten.

May you be in heaven one half hour before the devil knows you're dead.

May you have the hindsight to know where you've been,
The insight to know where you are,
and the foresight to know when you've gone too far.

May you have warm words on a cold evening,
A full moon on a dark night,
And the road downhill all the way to your door.

May God bring good health to your enemies enemies

May you never make an enemy
When you could make a friend–
Unless you meet a fox among your chickens.



If all of this just seems too much to remember after forgetting your designated driver's name, you can always depend on the toast to health, "SLAINTE!" - pronounced SLAWN-CHA!

So toast like a pro and without fear.




POLITICS & RELIGION

Tuesday, February 17, 2009

Any of you who have spent more than a few pints in a great pub know the rules. "NO POLITICS OR RELIGION". We agree. Life's too short to come to an agreement on either. And besides, who really cares? Well we didn't until we found out that our newly inaugurated president was in fact more Irish than Corned Beef and Cabbage. Surprised? So were we because we are familiar with the old saying:

"God invented whiskey so the Irish would never rule the world".

Now the Irish really do rule the world (well, the free world at least). I guess President Obama steers clear of the "uisce beatha", pronounced ish-ka ba-ha, or "water of life".

Don't believe us? Take a look at this.