Statue of Grace O'Malley at Westport House |
Dungeons of Westport House |
Entrance to Westport House |
Before visiting Westport House, we spent a pleasant morning strolling the flower decorated stone bridges crossing the Carrowbeg River, the lovely tree-lined Mall, and the town’s inviting streets. We reacquainted ourselves with favorite shops and pubs before stopping into the Tourist Office for a schedule of the ferries that ran to our destination for the next day: Clare Island, the onetime headquarters of Grace “Granuaile” O’Malley. That evening, we attended a Sean-nós dance presentation called Granuaile, loosely based on the life of—you guessed it—Grace O’Malley.
Clare Island Harbor |
View from Clare Island |
Grace O'Malley's Castle Clare Island |
Born around 1530, Grace O'Malley was the only child of Dudara “Black Oak” and Margaret O'Malley. The O'Malley clan had ruled over the Clew Bay area for centuries, making their living as seafaring merchants. Even as a young girl, Grace wanted to follow her father to sea. Her parents tried to dissuade her, stating as one of their arguments that her hair would become ensnared in the ship’s rigging. Undaunted, Grace cut off her hair, earning her the nickname Grainne Mhaol, or Grace the Bald, later shortened to Granuaile. She sailed with her father, and legend has it that on one voyage, pirates boarded their ship. Grace saved her father’s life by jumping on the back of a pirate who threatened him. Her refusal to accept English rule eventually landed her at the court of Queen Elizabeth I, where she was received as a queen in her own right. Grace and Elizabeth died in the same year, 1603.
Born around 1530, Grace O'Malley was the only child of Dudara “Black Oak” and Margaret O'Malley. The O'Malley clan had ruled over the Clew Bay area for centuries, making their living as seafaring merchants. Even as a young girl, Grace wanted to follow her father to sea. Her parents tried to dissuade her, stating as one of their arguments that her hair would become ensnared in the ship’s rigging. Undaunted, Grace cut off her hair, earning her the nickname Grainne Mhaol, or Grace the Bald, later shortened to Granuaile. She sailed with her father, and legend has it that on one voyage, pirates boarded their ship. Grace saved her father’s life by jumping on the back of a pirate who threatened him. Her refusal to accept English rule eventually landed her at the court of Queen Elizabeth I, where she was received as a queen in her own right. Grace and Elizabeth died in the same year, 1603.
Ruins of Cottage on Clare Island |
Clare Island Abbey |
Soaking up the history around us, we hiked along roads bordered by buzzing hedges of brilliant red fuchsia, coming at last to the Clare Island Abbey, which houses a canopied tomb in which Granuaile is supposedly interred. The ancient church was locked, but we explored the grounds and hiked some more before returning to the harbor. Too late for the early ferry and much too early for the last ferry, we thought to find a pub or restaurant, but tourist season was past and the restaurants were closed. We met a couple from Dublin in the same proverbial boat, and together we prevailed upon a local hotelier to open up for us. Drinks in hand, we shortened the rest of the afternoon by exchanging delightful tales with our new friends.
Another rainbow arched across the sky when we returned to Westport, a good omen for the next day’s jaunt to Connemara.
Pat, what a wonderful post about the Pirate Queen! I love that legend, especially since my dad told me we had a few pirates in our family. Clare Island looks lovely, and the picture of the rainbow brought back lovely memories of my own trip to Ireland, where I saw more rainbows in 10 days than I've seen in a lifetime. Can't wait to go back - I've told hubby it would make a great 50th birthday celebration in 2013!
ReplyDeleteAh, those rainbows. Don't wait until 2013, Cynthia! Go next year! :-) I know lots about my mother's family but nothing about my father's family other than that they came from Ireland. Hence, I suspect they were outlaws or pirates of some sort. Great for a writer's imagination. Thanks for visiting!
ReplyDeletePat, another informative post. I love hearing about your travels and your love of Ireland. Thanks for sharing your adventures!
ReplyDeleteYou are most welcome, Victoria. Other than letting me relive my visits to Ireland, the blog is useless without readers. Thanks for being one!
ReplyDeleteGreat post Pat! I love the way I can see the story unfold in my mind as you offer your wonderful descriptions:)
ReplyDeleteHigh praise indeed Dave, coming from a clever turner of phrases such as yourself. Thank you so much for dropping by!
ReplyDeleteYou certainly know how to paint a picture, Pat. I loved this post, it really gave my spirits a lift today.
ReplyDeleteThanks for the pick-me-up.
~Lisa :)
Lisa, I'm glad you enjoyed the post. Grace has a way of taking folks back to her 16th century world for a visit. Next time you need a pick-me-up, you might check out my "Knock Moo" post. Thanks for stopping by!
ReplyDeleteHow fascinating, Pat! I'm enjoying your posts!
ReplyDeleteGlad to hear it, Nicole. I'm keeping an eye out for your posts on your trip to Scotland!
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