Sunday, July 21, 2024

5 July 2024 Discover Creevykeel Court Tomb • Discover National Museum of Ireland Country Life • Overland to Connemara



 5 July 2024     Discover Creevykeel Court Tomb • Discover National Museum of Ireland Country Life • Overland to Connemara

 Yesterday was an optional tour to a National Park.  As the weather looked very iffy for walking in the forest, we elected to stay back at the hotel and just relax for the day.  Dinner was at the hotel and after dinner we were treated to a demonstration of Celtic dancing.  Before the dance, Tom brought out some Budweiser Bill in honor of the 4th of July. The Irish dancing was performed by three girls – 2 sisters aged 20 and 17 and a 5-year old.  The 2 older girls have participated in competitions and the 20-year old auditioned and was selected to perform in “Riverdance” in Dubia.  It is amazing how quickly they can move their feet.  I would have tripped over my feet and landed unceremoniously on the floor.  I can’t put the video in this blog, but I do have several minutes of them dancing.

Tom and Our 4th of July Toast

The Three Irish Dancers


 








Today we are traveling from Donegal to Connemara, one of Ireland’s loveliest regions located along the rugged Atlantic Ocean coast in western County Galway.  Along the way we will see a patchwork of bogs, lakes and mountains as well as dry stoned walls that line most of the fields we passed.  The name Connemara is Irish for “Inlets of the Sea.”   Amazingly there are some palm trees as 359 million years ago, Ireland was located only 10 degrees above the equator.  While Connemara is renowned for its savage beauty (as Oscar Wilde described it) and wild terrain, including mountains, valleys, lakes, and streams, it is also the largest area with a strong association with traditional Irish culture and the Irish language Gaeilge.  The regions where the Irish language is the prevalent language are known as Gaeltachts and are predominately along the western coast.  While most people here can switch from Gaeilge to English fairly easily, Gaeilge is the everyday language of about 70,000 people who live and work in this area.  Efforts are being made by the government, schools, and historians to try and preserve this language. 

 As we drove toward Clifden, our destination for the next few days, we saw many classic stone walls and lush green fields with herds of cows and sheep.  As this is spring, there were a lot of calves and lambs nestled close to their mothers. 

 Our first stop of the day was the Creevykeel Court Tomb.  Dating back to the Neolithic Period (4000-2500 BCE), this is one of five megalithic (a large stone used to construct a prehistoric structure or monument) monuments in this part of the country and one of the best maintained.  A court tomb is a collection of Megalithic stones formed in either a circle or cluster around a burial site.  There are about 400 of these tombs in Ireland and another 100 in Scotland.  While there we had the opportunity to walk around it.  The tomb covers an area 180’ by 82’.  At the entrance to the tomb there is the Wishing Tree (or Raggedy Tree).  According to Celtric tradition, people tie a piece of fabric into a loose branch and then make a wish.  If the wish is granted, then they untie the knot and leave the piece of cloth hanging loosely as thank you for having their wish come true.  You can also leave the fabric in remembrance of a lost loved one or relative.  The tree is usually a Hawthorn tree and is very prevalent around Halloween.  Tom gave each of a piece of yarn that he had purchased from Cyndi Graham, the weaver we had visited.  Each of us then tied the yarn to a branch – I tied mine in remembrance of my Mother and Father.

 

Wishing Tree

Entrance to the Sacred Ritual Area

Creevykeel Court Tomb

Wishing Tree















Creevykeel Court Tomb










We then continued our drive, stopping at the Classiebawn Castle viewing point for some photos.  Classiebawn Castle, built on a hill against the backdrop of Bunbulben Mountain, has a long and interesting history.  Originally the land upon which the castle was built belong to the Irish O’Connor family, but it was confiscated by the English Parliament to compensate those who stopped an Irish rebellion.  Lord Palmerston, once the Prime Minister of the UK, started construction of the building, but died in 1865 before it was completed.  It was completed by his son in 1874.  After that it changed hands many times until 1939 when the Countess Mountbatten of Burma inherited the castle.  She was married to the 1st Earl of Mountbatten of Burma who was King Phillip’s uncle.  If you watched the TV series “The Crown,” the castle was featured in series 4.  Lord Mountbatten was assassinated in August 1979 while fishing not far from Classiebawn Castle.  A member of the IRA had snuck onto the fishing boat the night before and attached a remote-controlled bomb.  According to legend, Mountbatten’s ghost still roams the halls of the castle, unable to find peace as a result of his violent and sudden death.  Today the castle is privately owned and you cannot get any closer than our viewing point.  While at the castle viewpoint we had our first view of the Wild Atlantic Way coastline.  It was stunning and hard to put its rugged beauty into words so I will just let the pictures speak for themselves.

Classiebawn Castle


Wild Atlantic Coast

Wild Atlantic Coast

Wild Atlantic Coast

Wild Atlantic Coast
Harbor Where Mountbatten Kept His Boat


 

The Wild Atlantic Coastal Drive is one of the most spectacular roads and at 1600 miles, it is one of the longest coastal drives in the world.  And with the blue Atlantic Ocean, towering, rugged cliffs, and beautiful beaches and bays, it is also one of the more picturesque drives.  The road goes from Derry in the northwest down to Kinsale in Cork County in the southeastern part of Ireland.

 

 

 

 

 

Irelands Shades of Green
After eating lunch at a garden center in Castlebar, we traveled a short distance to the National Museum of Ireland’s Country Life.  This is the permanent home of the National Folklife Collection that tells the story of the everyday life in rural Ireland, specifically the period between 1850 and 1950.  Exhibits include how farmers were affected by such events as the Potato Famine, the Land War, and other oppressive acts from Great Britain.  The museum shows how farmers worked their fields, established homes and communities, and spent their free time at home.  What was really interesting was the many things they could make out of their handmade rope to include a horse’s saddle, furniture, hats, and many types of baskets.  They also had an old Currach, a type of Irish boat, unique to the west coast of Ireland, that fisherman built by stretching animal skins over a wooden frame.

 

 


Clothes Worn in the Aran Islands

Shoes Worn in the Aran Islands

Lobster Pots Made From Sticks

Furniture Made From Straw

Cradle Made from Sticks

Horse Collar Made from Homemade Rope

Part of a Thatched Roof

Horse Saddle Made from Homemade Rope

Straw Hats

Currach Boat

Patch of Shamrocks













































After leaving the museum, we had a rest stop in a small town at the tip of Killary Fjord.  This was our first real look at the beauty of Connemara.  The fjord borders County Mayo and the mountains of Mweelrea and Ben Gorm to the north and county Galway and the Mumturk Mountains to the south.  In spite of a somewhat overcast day, the views were wonderful.

 

Killary Fjord

Killary Fjord








Later in the afternoon we arrived in Clifden where our hotel, the Clifden Station House, is located near one of the six great national parks in Ireland.  After getting settled in our room, our Trip Leader took us on a short walking tour around the neighborhood where the hotel is located.  That night we went with several of our traveling companions to Ravi’s Bar noted for its Irish music.  We first had a seafood dinner with Bill enjoying his oysters on the half-shell.  By the time the music started it was about 8:30 and the bar was crowded and very noisy.  We listened to a few songs by two young men, but then decided we had had enough of the loud voices that seemed to drown out the music.






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