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THE PLACE AND THE PEOPLE . . CHAPTER I. CLOUOGHBAWN AND ITS SCHOOL
It was a fine autumn morning, 1817 or 1818, as a couple of school-fellows and myself were descending the steep way that leads from the village of Courtncuddy down to the bridge of Och-na-Goppal, and thence up the shady road to the cross of Colaght. How gladly would I look again on the view we had then before us unnoticed and unregarded! On the river banks, beyond the bridge, rose lofty oak, ash, and elm trees, with the sunbeams streaming through the foliage on the rich meadows and the surface of the river ; above these lay the spacious garden and ivy-covered ruins of the old castle, and on the high grove-girt lawn to their right stood the modern house of Castleboro. Straight before us, on the castle side of the shady road beyond the bridge, was the large park or field called Glaninuin, and to the left spread thorn-fenced meadows, stretching away to the delightful old farm-house of Mr. Dick Greene, one of our strong gentlemen-farmers. On the severest winter morning the sight of that sunny road, sheltered by its skirting fir-belt, would give us a feeling of comfort as we came down towards the bridge, running at a brisk pace to keep ourselves warm. Still to the west beyond, and to the right of the castle, lay the townlands of Rathnure, Coolbawn, and Forrestalstown; and on the horizon stretched the White Mountain ridge and the eminence of Cahir Ruas Den and on the extreme right of the lofty rugged mass of the Blackstairs. At the upper or western end of this sunny road it meets the Colaght one which runs south and north through Lord Carew's demesne, with trees as thick as they can grow on each side. We take the left or southern branch, and leaving on our left hand Mr Dick Greens orchard and the rustic avenue leading down to his house, and on our right Mr Watt Greens large slated house and orchard, we cross the brook of Cloughbawn and climb the little eminence to the school: we have been joined by the youngest of Mr Greens family at his gate, dear little Becky, and Richard and Martha In former years our hours of instruction were spent in the chapel, up the shady lane on our left. The school was a thoroughly-attended one - the pupils varying in age from six to twenty years. Instances of immodest speech or action were very rare, the master being absent or present; and during my sojourn there for years there was no boxing match to my knowledge; yet I never think of our daily use of the chapel for a school without a feeling of annoyance. So though I often felt elated when deliveing the speech of Brutus or that of Anthony from the altar steps, and recollect many happy days spent in the gallery, or on the shaded grassy terraces of its yard, I turn with more pleasure to the secular building which fitted our profane and worldly studies much better. We are among the first comers and immediately begin to rehearse. By and by Mr O'Neill enters, gives us a cordial good morning proceeds to hear off the lessons got out of school, and the Misses Greene repeat their French dialogues.
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In the Footsteps of Patrick Kennedy 1801-1873
In the opening paragraphs of his work Kennedy describes his walk to school at Cloughbawn in the year 1817 or 1818. We can now walk this same road in the closing days of the twentieth century and view the constants and the changes that have taken place. We can start in the Village of Clonroche and walk 1.6 miles east on the N30 to Beaufield cross. Follow the signpost for Courtnacuddy and walk one mile to the T Junction. We turn left, pass the old school house on our left and onto the 'Quarry Hill'. It's from here Kennedy takes his view of the lofty oaks, the rich meadows and the surface of the river. The 'modern house of Castleboro', built forty-two years before, was burned in 1846 and rebuilt on the same site. This building we can clearly see against the backdrop of the Blackstairs mountains. This building was maliciously burned in 1923. Looking carefully to it's right you can still see the ivy-covered ruins of the old castle and the walls surrounding the now disused garden We walk to the cross roads at the bottom of the hill and cross the junction on to Och-na-Goppel bridge, still here from Kennedys time. It is said Carew had horses waiting at this spot for King James II when he fled from the Battle of the Boyne in 1690. The King gave Carew a set of gold cuff links which remained in the family for centuries afterwards. Looking to the side of the bridge against the flow of the river we can see the 'Grand Lodge', which marks the 'new' entrance to Castleboro built c 1847 Moving off the bridge the tree lined road is still in existence with probably the same oaks that sheltered Kennedy and his pals as they passed by. Walking up the 'Green Lane' we come to the 'Cross of Coolaught'. The house across the road was certainly there in Kennedys time but the Castleboro Gate Lodge was not. We have walked a distance of 1.5 miles from Courtnacuddy. We turn left on the cross towards Clonroche and appox. 200 yards on this road we see Dick Greene's farm (now Deacons) on our left. Walking a further 0.5 miles we see Watt Greene's house. The long avenue and original house where Kennedy was joined by little Beckey at the gate still remains as it was then. Further on we cross Cloughbawn Bridge and on the left, the 'Chapel Lane' or as Kennedy describes it 'shady lane leading to the school. The chapel that Kennedy describes was the Catholic church the remains of which are in the present Parish Priests' yard. The later 'secular' school where Kennedy felt more at ease was built a little further up the lane on the left before the modern dwelling house. As described the education was classical in the school, which had two class rooms. The Master was Hugh O'Neill the father of Daniel O'Neill, of the Pitsburg Dispatch fame and mentioned elsewhere on this site. A Mister Wiseman also taught in the school. The 'Banks of the Boro' was reprinted some years ago by Duffery Press and copies are available from the local library. This walk is approx four miles and will take approx two hours at a leisurely pace
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