Wednesday, July 24, 2024

8 July 2024 Optional Aran Islands Tour

 

8 July 2024     Optional Aran Islands Tour

Today we opted to take the optional tour to the windswept Aran Islands where we visited Inisheer (or Inis Oirr), the smallest in this group of islands which is primarily a fishing community.  There are three islands (Inishmaan, Inishmore, and Inisheer) that make up the Aran Islands which are located 18 miles off the coast and is the last point of land between Europe and the Americas.  They have been inhabited for more than 3,000 years.  The residents of the islands are self-sustaining and have learned to augment what little topsoil there is on these limestone islands with seaweed and sand.  Electricity did not come to the islands until the 1970s.  In addition to farming, fishing provides much of their diet.  Today the most famous product of the islands is the Aran sweater, a white cable knit sweater that has become very popular in the 20th-21st centuries.

 Visiting the islands is like stepping back in history.  Today a total of seven stone forts/castles, going back to 1000 BCE, have been found on the islands.  All three islands are also criss-crossed with stone walls (also dating back to 1000 BCE) that line the limestone paved roads and are used to contain the livestock.  Many of the homes are made with thatched roofs.  There are few cars on the islands, so most people use a bicycle or a horse-drawn cart.

 As we drove to Doolin where the ferry port is located, we passed another ruin of a Castle – they seem to be everywhere.  Then we drove through a small town that had a pink thatched roof home – Tom called it the “Barbie” House.

 

Barabie's House

Ruins of Another Castle














Today was by far the best day of the tour – weather wise.  It was sunny with clear blue skies and not a hint of rain.  We traveled by bus to the port town of Doolin where we boarded a ferry that took us on a 35-45 minute ride to Inis Oirr.  Fortunately, it was not windy so we had a very smooth sailing.  And because it was so clear, we had views of the Cliffs of Mohre.  As we approached the island, you could see the lighthouse on the tip of the island and the ruins of a shipwreck (more on that later). 

There are only 260 permanent residents on the island and one of the few places that still speak Gaelic and practice Celtic customs.  The Irish/Gaelic language is a very difficult language to master – it did not derive from either the Germanic or the Romantic languages.  After the potato famine, it almost disappeared.  Families wanted their children to learn English in case they needed to emigrate and as a result, only English was taught in the schools.  In the early 20th century, there was a movement to bring back the Irish language and now the Gaelic language is once again taught in the schools.  And it has only been since 1985 that the island now has a high school in addition to its elementary school.  Before, high school students had to take the ferry each day to Galway for their education.  The high school teaches all subjects in the Irish language – in fact in addition to children on the island, some of the students come from the mainland of Ireland to continue to learn the Irish language.

As an example of the complexity of the language, there is no one word for ‘Hello.”  Instead, they use a phrase which loosely translates to “May God be with you.”  If you are meeting a person for the first time, you would reply “May God and Apostle Paul be with you.”  This would then go back and forth with each person adding another saint or apostle until (1) you run out of names, or (2) you just decided enough is enough.  Another word which has no direct meaning in English is “craic”  which is pronounced like “crack.”  To the Irish it means a good time or a good atmosphere and you hear it a lot while traveling through Ireland.  There is also no word for “yes” or “no.”  Instead, you get a long explanation as the answer to the question.  And there are no curse words in the Irish language.

Upon our arrival we were met by Una, a local who has lived on the island for most of her life and runs a café where we will have lunch later.  She took us on a bus tour of some of the highlights of the Island.

Our first stop was to the coastline where the ruins of a massive shipwreck massive of the cargo vessel Plassey that ran aground during a storm in 1960.  Fortunately, all the crew and its cargo of whiskey were saved – it is said that there was a very large celebration after the rescue.  From this stop you could view the O’Brien Clan Castle built during the 14th century on the highest point of land on the island.  We could only view the Castle as it mostly destroyed during Cromwell’s Conquests of Ireland.

 

Shipwrech

Ruins of O'Brien's Castle




Lighthouse on the Island


We then drove around the island seeing all the fields lined with stone fences finally ending at the Island’s cemetery which was filled with Celtic crosses and a small 10th century church, St. Caomhán (or Cavan) Church, that sits 6 feet below ground as the Atlantic winds buried it in sand.  Next to the church is the grave of St. Caomhan, who lived around the 6th century and is the patron saint of Inis Orr.  Little is known about him, but the saint’s Pattern Day (the feast date of the patron saint) is on 14 June and is celebrated by an open-air mass.

 

Etchings Inside St. Caomhan's Tomb

St. Caomhan's Church

Cemetery with Celtic Crosses

St. Caomhan's Tomb

Fields Lined with Stone Fences




















































Below the cemetery is the island’s commercial airport.  There are daily flights from Galway that take a mere 8 minutes to reach the island.

 

Horse Drawn Wagon

Runway Down from the Cemetery



The island has become a favorite camping spot for many of the mainlanders and as we walked down the hill from the cemetery, you could see many tents in the campgrounds with children playing in the small playground or around the fields of the campground. 

 After our lunch of vegetable soup and sandwiches, we headed back to the dock to catch the ferry.  The water in the harbor was filled with many different types of jellyfish.  Some looked just like purple flower petals.  Again, the weather gods were with us, and our return was very smooth with views of the Cliffs.  One interesting thing that came from this visit was a comment made by our guide Una.  She was giving us a talk about her life and she mentioned that her maiden last name was “Sherry.”  As I was named after my grandmother’s maiden name “Sherry,” I have decided that I should do a little research on Ancestry to find out if any of my distant maternal relatives came from this area of Ireland.  While traveling on the bus in this area, I also saw some stores named “Sherry.”

                                                         Some Pictures of the Jellyfish in the Harbor








 


















This evening, we participated in OAT’s Home Hosted Dinner at the home of a local family.  Our group was divided up into smaller groups with each group going to a different family.  There we enjoyed a traditional Irish dinner and saw first-hand how local families live their daily lives.  Our group of 5 went to a home which was hosted by the home owner Jerry and his sister-in-law Mary.  There son had just had their first grandchild and his wife was over in Scotland to see the baby.  The house was a beautiful home that he had enlarged from the original home which was about 100 years old when he bought it.  However, he kept a lot of the old features, including the original doors.  He now operates a B&B from the house.  Our Trip Leader had told us an interesting fact about Jerry and that was that he had been a snail farmer.  So of course we had to ask him about that.  He said it was actually his wife’s project that they did together during covid when everything else had shut down.  He said that it required a lot of preparation.  He started by building an enclosed pen where the soil doesn’t drain well and is not exposed to high winds.  He said that trenches were the best things to have in the pen.  You then add damp loamy soil.  Once you add the snails you need to feed them with leafy vegetables.  Once the snails have bred and laid their cluster of eggs, Jerry said the hardest part was carefully moving the eggs to a warm, moist soil so they could hatch.  He said one of the biggest problems he encountered was if flies got into the pen as they would eat the eggs and small snails.  He only did this for one year, but he estimated that he was only able to harvest about half of the snails that hatched.  As he said, it was a lot of time and work for very little return.  His sister-in-law, Mary, works with young autistic children.  We had a very good dinner, starting with black pudding with applesauce as an appetizer.  Now I did not ask about the ingredients, but I know that blood was in there somewhere.  But it did not taste bad.  Our main course was a typical Irish dinner – bacon (what we would call ham), cabbage and mashed potatoes.  And they kept pouring the wine.  It was a very interesting and fun evening that ended way too soon.  We really do enjoy these home-hosted dinners.

 

Members of our group usually take a small gift to give to the host family.  I have created a small photo book that has pictures of animals that frequent our home and also some of the scenic sites in Colorado, such as the Pike’s Peak, the Garden of the Gods and the Air Force Academy.  This has always been a big hit with the families, especially if they have children.  They are really interested in our local wildlife.



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