THE STORY OF THE IRISH RACE
A History of the Irish Race
INTRODUCTION
The Irish race of today is popularly known as the Milesian Race, because the genuine Irish (Celtic) people were supposed to be descended from Milesius of Spain, whose sons, say the legendary accounts, invaded and possessed themselves of Ireland a thousand years before Christ.
The races that occupied the land when the so-called Milesians came, chiefly the Firbolg and the Tuatha De Danann, were certainly not exterminated by the conquering Milesians. Those two peoples formed the basis of the future population, which was dominated and guided, and had its characteristics moulded, by the far less numerous but more powerful Milesian aristocracy and soldiery. All three of these races, however, were different tribes of the great Celtic family, who, long ages before, had separated from the main stem, and in course of later centuries blended again into one tribe of Gaels - three derivatives of one stream, which, after winding their several ways across Europe from the East, in Ireland turbulently met, and after eddying, and surging tumultuously, finally blended in amity, and flowed onward in one great Gaelic stream.
The possession of the country was wrested from the Firbolgs, and they were forced into partial serfdom by the Tuatha De Danann (people of the goddess Dana), who arrived later. Totally unlike the uncultured Firbolgs, the Tuatha De Dannann were a capable and cultured, highly civilised people, so skilled in the crafts, if not the arts, that the Firbolgs named them necromancers, and in course of time both the Firbolgs and the later coming Milesians created a mythology around these.
In a famed battle at Southern Moytura (on the Mayo-Galway border) it was that the Tuatha De Danann met and overthrew the Firbolgs. The Firbolgs noted King, Eochaid was slain in this great battle, but the De Danan King, Nuada, had his hand cut off by a great warrior of the Firbolgs named Sreng. The battle raged for four days. So bravely had the Firbolgs fought,and so sorely exhausted the De Dannann, that the latter, to end the battle, gladly left to the Firbolgs, that quarter of the Island wherein they fought, the province now called Connaught. And the bloody contest was over.
The famous life and death struggle of two races is commemorated by a multitude of cairns and pillars which strew the great battle plain in Sligo - a plain which bears the name (in Irish) of "The plain of the Towers of the Fomorians". The Danann were now the undisputed masters of the land. So goes the honoured legend.
THE TUATHA DE DANANN
Such a great people were the De Danann, and so uncommonly skilled in the few arts of the time, that they dazzled even their conquerors and successors, the Milesians, into regarding them as mighty magicians. Later generations of the Milesians to whom were handed down the wonderful traditions of the wonderful people they had conquered, lifted them into amystic realm, their greatest ones becoming gods and goddesses, who supplied to their successors a beautiful mythology. Over the island, which was now indisputably De Danann, reigned the hero, Lugh, famous in mythology. And after Lugh, the still greater Dagda - whose three grandsons, succeeding him in the sovereignty, were reigning, says the story, when the Milesians came. The Dagda, was the greatest of the De Danann. He was styled Lord of Knowledge and Sun of all the Sciences. His daughter, Brigit, was a woman of wisdom, and goddess of poetry. The Dagda was a great and beneficent ruler for eighty years.
THE MILESIANS
The sixteenth century scholar, O’Flaherty, fixes the Milesian invasion of Ireland at about 1000 B.C. - the time of Solomon. It is proven that the Celts whenceover they came, had, before the dawn of history, subjugated the German people and established themselves in Central Europe. At about the date we have mentioned, a great celtic wave, breaking westward over the Rhine, penetrated into England, Scotland, and Ireland. Subsequently a wave swept over the Pyrenees into the Spanish Peninsula. Other waves came westward still later.
A celtic cemetery discovered at Hallstatt in upper Austria proves them to have been skilled in art and industries as far back as 900 B.C. - shows them as miners and agriculturists, and blessed with the use of iron instruments. They invaded Italy twice, in the seventh and in the fourth centuries before Christ. In the latter tie they were at the climax of their power. They stormed Rome itself, 300 B.C. The rising up of the oppressed Germans against them, nearly three centuries before Christ, was the beginning of the end of the Continental power of the celt. After that they were beaten and buffeted by Greek and by Roman, and even by despised races - broken, and blown like the surf in al directions, North and South, and East and West. A fugitive colony of these people, that had settled in Asia Minor, in the territory which from them (the Gaels) was called Galatia, and among whom Paul worked, was found to be still speaking a Celtic language in the days of St. Jerome, five or six hundred years later. Eoin MacNeill and other scientific enquirers hold that it was only in the fifth century before Christ that they reached Spain - and that it was not via Spain but via northern France and Britain that they, crushed out from Germany, eventually reached Ireland. In Caesar’s day the Celts (Gauls) who dominated France used Greek writing in almost all their business, public or private.
Of the Milesians, Eber and Eremon divided the land between them - Eremon getting the Northern half of the Island, and Eber the Southern. The Northeastern corner was accorded to the children of their lost brother, Ir, and the Southwestern corner to their cousin Lughaid, the son of Ith. The oft-told story says that when Eber and Eremon had divided their followers, each taking an equal number of soldiers and an equal number of the men of every craft, there remained a harper and a poet. Drawing lots for these, the harper fell to Eremon and the poet to Eber - which explains why, ever since, that the North of Ireland has been celebrated for music, and the South for song.
The peace fell upon the land then, and the happiness of the Milesians, was only broken, when, after a year, Eber’s wife discovered that she must be possessed of the three pleasantest hills in Eirinn, else she could not remain one other night in the Island. Now the pleasantest of all the Irish hills was Tara, which lay in Eremon’s half. And Eremon’s wife would not have the covetousness of the other woman satisfied at her expense. So, because of the quarrel of the women, the beautiful peace of the Island was broken by battle. Eber was beaten, and the high sovereignty settled upon Eremon.
THE CELTS
Long, long
ago beyond the misty space
of twice a
thousand years,
In Erin old
there dwelt a mighty race,
Taller than
Roman spears,
Like oaks
and towers they had a giant grace,
Were fleet
as deers
With winds
and waves they made their ‘biding place,
These western
shepherd seers.
Their ocean
god was Mannanan MacLir,
whose angry
lips,
In their white
foam, full often would inter
Whole fleets
of ships;
Crom was their
day god, and their thunderer,
Made morning
and eclipse,
Bride was
their queen of song, and unto her
They prayed
with fire-touched lips.
Great were
their deeds, their passions, and their sports;
With clay
and stone
They piled
on strath and shore those mystic forts,
Not yet over
thrown
On cairn-crowned
hills they held their council courts
While youths
alone,
With giant
dogs, explored the elks’ resorts,
And brought
them down.
CONOR MAC NESSA
At the time of Christ, as said, there reigned over Ulster - residing at Emain Macha (Emania) - a king noted in ancient song and story, Conor MacNessa. He was the grandson of Rory Mor, a powerful Ulster ruler who had become monarch of Ireland, and who was the founder of the Rudrician line of Ulster kings. The memory of Conor MacNessa is imperishably preserved in the tale of the sons Of Usnach and in the greater tale of the Tain Bo Cuailgne. His first wife was the Amazonian Medb (Maeve) just mentioned, a daughter of Eochaid the Ard-Righ of Ireland (High King). Conor separated from her and she became Queen of Connaught. He found his happiness with her sister, Ethne, whom he took to wife then, and who proved to all that was indicated by her name - Ethne, that is "sweet kernel of a nut". He was a patron of poetry and the arts, and a practical man who is said to have struck from learning, the oppressive shackles of tradition that hitherto had cramped and bound it. Till his day the learned professions, both for sake of monopoly and of effect upon the multitude used an archaic language that only the initiated understood, and that awed the mass of the people. Conor ordered that the professions should not henceforth remain in the hereditary possession of the ancient learned families - but should be thrown open to all, irrespective of family or rank. Conor’s reverence for poets was such that he saved them from expulsion, when, once they were threatened with death or exile, because having grown so vast numbers, and got to be lazy, covetous, tyrannous, they had become an almost unbearable burden upon the multitude. Conor gathered twelve hundred poets, it is said, into his dominion, and protected them there for seven years, till the anger of the people had abated, and they could scatter themselves over Ireland once more.
Conor died by a brain ball that sunk into his skull - fired by the hand of Cet MacMagach, the Connaught champion, whom he had pursued after a Connaught cattle raid. The legend attached to Conor’s death is curious. The brain ball fired by Cet did not directly kill him. It sank into his skull - and his doctor, Faith Liag, would not remove it, because that would cause instant death. With care, Conor might live long, carrying the brain ball. Henceforth, however, he must be moderate in all things, avoiding violent emotion, which was rare in those days for kings. Under his doctor’s wise care he lived for seven years. But one time, his court was thrown into consternation by finding broad day suddenly turned into blackest night, the heavens rent by lightning, and the world rocked by thunder, portending some dread cataclysm. Conor asked his wise men for explanation of the fearful happening. The druids and wise men told him that there had been in the East, a singular man, more noble of character, more lofty of mind, and more beautiful of soul, than the world had ever before known, or ever again would know - he was the noblest and most beautiful, most loving of men. And now the heavens and the earth were thrown into agony because on this day the tyrant Roman, jealous of his power over the people, had nailed him high upon a cross, and between two crucified thieves, had left the divine man to die a fearful death. Conor was so fired to rage at this thought, that he snatched his sword and tried to fiercely hew down a grove of trees. Under the strain of the fierce passion that held him the brain ball burst from King Conor’s head - and he fell dead.
CUCHULLAIN
Those days when Conor MacNessa sat on the throne of Ulster were brilliant days in Ireland’s history. Then was the sun of glory in the zenith of Eire’s Heroic period - the period of chivalry, chiefly created by the famous Royal or Red Branch Knights of Emania. Though, two other famous bands of Irish warriors gave added lustre to the period- the Gamanraide of the West (who were the Firbolgs) and the Clanna Deaghaid of Mulster led by Curoi MacDaire. All three warrior bands had their poets and the seanachies, who chanted their deeds in imperishable song and story which, down the dim ages, have since held spell bound the clan of the Gael. But the greatest, the most belauded, and the most dazzling of all the heroes of the heroic age was undoubtedly Cuchullain, of whose life and wondrous deeds, real and imaginary, hundreds of stories still exist.
CUCHULLAIN was a foster son of King Conor. "I am little Setanta, son to Sualtim, and Dectaire your sister" he told the questioning King, when, as a boy, in whose breast the fame of the Red Branch warriors had awaked the thirst for glory, he came up to the court of Emania. When he arrived there and the youths in training were playing caman upon the green. Having taken with him from home, his red bronze hurl and his silver ball, the little stranger, going in among them, so outplayed all the others, that the attention of the court was drawn to him. And it was then that the little stranger gave the above reply to the question of the admiring king. The eager attention of the warriors of the Red Branch was drawn to the lad and they foresaw great things for him, when they heard him express himself nobly and wonderfully, on the day that, in Emania, in the Hall of Heroes, he took arms. He stood before the Druids in the Hall of Heroes and exclaimed "I care not whether I die tomorrow or next year, if only my deeds live after me". The greatest, most exciting portion of this hero’s stories is the account of his fight with his friend, Ferdiad, at the ford, where , single handed, he is holding at bay the forces of Connaught. Ferdiad is the great Connaught champion, chief, of the Connaught knights of the Sword, the Fir Domniann and a dear friend and comrade of CUCHULLAIN, since, in their youth, they were training for the profession of arms. And it is now sore for CUCHULLAIN to fight the soul friend whom the Connaught host has pitted against them. He would dissuade Ferdiad from fighting, by reminding him of their comradeship, when they were together learning the art of war from the female champion, Scathach, in Alba.
"We were heart
companions,
We were companions
in the woods,
We were fellows
of the same bed,
Where we used
to sleep the balmy sleep.
After mortal
battles abroad,
In countries
many and far distant,
Together we
used to practice, and go
Through each
forest, learning with Scathach".
But Ferdiad had not the tenderness of CUCHULLAIN, and would not let fond memories turn him from his purpose. Indeed lest he might yield to the weakness of temptation, he forced himself to answer Cuchullain’s tenderness with taunts, so as to provoke the Compat. An fight they finally did. They fought for four days. On the fourth day, CUCHULLAIN rallies to the fight more fiercely, more terribly, more overpoweringly than ever, and at length gives to his friend, Ferdiad, the coup de grace. CUCHULLAIN laid Ferdiad down then, and a trance, and a faint, and a weakness fell on CUCHULLAIN over Ferdiad there.
CUCHULLAIN died as a hero should - on a battlefield, with his back to a rock and his face to the foe, buckler on arm, and spear in hand. He died standing, and in that defiant attitude (supported by the rock) was many days dead ere the enemy dared venture near enough to reassure themselves of his exit - which they only did when they saw the vultures alight upon him, and undisturbed, peck at his flesh.
CONN OF THE HUNDRED BATTLES
The celebrated
Conn of the hundred Battles was a son of Feidlimid, the son of Tuathal
- though he did not immediately succeed Feidlimid. Between them reigned
Cathari Mor, who was father of thirty sons, among whom and their posterity
he attempted to divide Ireland, and from whom are descended the chief Leinster
families. As Conn’s title suggests, his reign was filled with battling.
Conn’s strenuous militancy and the suggestive title that it won for him,
made him famed beyond worthier men - the greatest pride of some of the
noblest families of the land a thousand years and more after his time trace
back their descent to him of the Hundred Battles. Conn’s life and reign
were ended by his assassination at Tara. Fifty robbers hired by
the king of
Ulster, came to Tara, dressed as women, and treacherously despatched the
Monarch. Conn’s son in law, Conaire II, who succeeded him as monarch -
for his son Art was then but a child - is famed as father of three Carbris,
namely Carbri Musc, from whom was named the territory of Muskerry, Carbri
Baiscin, whose descendants peopled Corca Baiscin in Western Clare, and
most notable of them, Carbri Riada, who, when there was a famine in the
South, led his people to the extreme Northeast of Ireland, and some of
them across to the nearest part of Scotland, where they settled, forming
the first important colony of Scots (Irish) in Alba, and driving there
the edge of the Irish wedge which was eventually to make the whole country
known as the land of the Scots (Irish).
CORMAC MAC ART
Of all the ancient kings of Ireland, Cormac, who reigned in the third century, is unquestionably considered greatest by the poets, the seanachies, and the chroniclers. His father Art was the son of Conn of the Hundred Battles, and was known as Art the Lonely, as he had lost his brothers, Connla and Crionna - both slain by their uncles. It was at the court of Lugaid at Tara, that Cormac first distinguished himself, and gave token of the ability and wisdom, which were, afterwards, to mark him the most distinguished of Eirinn’s monarchs.
From his exile
in Connaught, Cormac, a green youth , had returned to Tara, where, unrecognised,
he was engaged herding sheep for a poor widow. Now one of the sheep broke
into the queen’s garden, and ate the queen’s vegetables. And King Lugaid,
equally angry as his queen, after he heard the case, ordered that for penalty
on the widow, her sheep should be forfeit to the queen. To the amazement
of Lugaid’s court, the herd boy who had been watching the proceedings with
anxiety, arose, and, facing the king, said, "Unjust is thy award, O king,
for, because thy queen hath lost a few vegetables, thou wouldst deprive
the poor widow of her livelihood?" When the king recovered from his astoundment,
he looked contemptuously at the lad, asking scathingly: "And what, O wise
herd boy would be thy just award?" The herd boy, not one little bit disconcerted,
answered him "My award would be that the wool of the sheep should pay for
the vegetables the sheep has eaten - because both the wool and the green
things will grow again, and both parties have forgotten their hurt." And
the wonderful wisdom of the judgement drew the applause of the astounded
court. But Lugaid exclaimed in alarm: "It is the judgement of a King."
And, the lad’s great mind having betrayed him, he had to flee. He returned
and claimed the throne when Lugaid was killed, but at a feast which he
gave to the princes whose support he wanted, Fergus Black Tooth of Ulster,
who coveted the
Ard Righship,
managed, it is said, to singe the hair of Cormac - creating a blemish that
debarred the young man temporarily from the throne. And he fled again from
Tara, fearing designs upon his life. Fergus became Ard Righ for a year
- at the end of which time Cormac returned with an army, and, supported
by Taig, the son of Ciann, and grandson of the great Oilill Olum of Munster,
completely overthrew the usurper in the great battle of Crionna (on the
Boyne) where Fergus and his two brothers were slain - and Cormac won undisputed
possession of the monarchy. Taig was granted a large territory between
Damlaig (Duleek) and the River Liffi, since then called the Ciannachta.
He became the ancestor of the O’Hara’s, O’Gara’s, O’Carroll’s, and other
now Northern families. In Cormac’s time, the world was replete with all
that was good and the food and the fat of the land, and the gifts of the
sea were inabundance in this king’s reign. There were neither woundings
nor robberies in his time, but every one enjoyed his own, in peace. Cormac
rebuilt the palace of Tara, with much magnificence. He built the Teach
Mi Chuarta, the great banqueting hall, that was 760 feet by 46 feet, and
45 feet high. Until quite recently, the outline of the foundations of this
great hall
with the traces
of its fourteen doorways, were still to be observed on Tara Hill. In the
Book of Leinster is related "Three thousand persons each day is what Cormac
used to maintain in tara; besides poets and satirists, and all the strangers
who sought the king; Galls, and Romans, and Franks, and Frisian, and Longbards,
and Albanians and Saxons, and Picts, for allthese used to seek him, and
it was with gold and with silver, with steeds and with chariots, that he
presented them. They used all to come to Cormac, because there was not
in his time, nor before him, any more celebrated in honour, and in dignity,
and in wisdom, except only Solomon, the son of David. The remarkable king
died in the year 267 - more than a century and
a half before
the coming of St. Patrick. By reason of his extraordinary wisdom, the righteousness
of his deeds, judgements and laws, he is said to have been blest with the
light of the Christian faith seven years before his death. The traditions
about Cormac also state that having been inspired by the faith he made
dying request that he should be buried, not with the other pagan kings
at their famous burying ground, whence would dawn the holy light that should
make Eirinn radiant. Disregarding his dying wish, the Druids ordered that
he should be interred with his ancestors at Brugh of Boyne. But when, in
pursuance of this, the bearers were bearing his body across the river,
a great wave swept it from their shoulders, down the
stream, and
cast it up at Ros na Riogh, where, according to his wish, he was then buried.
TARA
Tara, which
attained the climax of its fame under Cormac, is said to have been rounded
by the Firbolgs, and been the seat of kings thenceforth. Ollam Fodla first
gave it historic fame by founding the Feis or Triennial Parliament, there,
seven or eight centuries before Christ. It is said it was under, or after,
Eremon, the first Milesian high king that it, one of the three pleasantest
hills in Ireland, came to be named Tara - a corruption of the genitive
form of the compound word, Tea Mur - meaning "the burial place of Tea"
the wife of Eremon, and daughter of a king of Spain. In its heyday Tara
must have been impressive. The great, beautiful hill was dotted with seven
duns, and in every dun were many buildings - all of them, of course, of
wood, in those days - or of wood and metal. The greatest structure was
the Mi Cuarta, the great banqueting hall, which was on the Ard Righ’s own
dun. Each of the provincial kings had, on Tara, a house that was set aside
for him when he came up to attend the great Parliament. There was a Grianan
(sun house) for the provincial queens, and their attendants. The great
Feis was held at Samain (Hallowday). It lasted for three days before Samain
and three days after. But the Aonach or great fair, the assembly of the
people in general, which was
a most important
accompaniment of the Feis, seems to have begun much earlier. At this Feis
the ancient laws were recited and confirmed, new laws were enacted, disputes
were settled, grievances adjusted, wrongs righted. And in accordance with
the usual form at all such assemblies, the ancient history of the land
was recited, probably by the high king’s seanachie, who had the many other
critical seanachies attending to his every word, and who, accordingly,
dare not seriously distort or prevaricate. This highly efficient method
of recording and transmitting the country’s history, in verse, too, which
was practised for a thousand years before the introduction of writing,
and the introduction of Christianity and which continued to be practised
for long centuries after these events was a highly practical method, which
effectively preserved for us the large facts of our country’s history throughout
a thousand of the years of dim antiquity when the history of most other
countries is a dreary blank.
As from the great heart and centre of the Irish Kingdom, five great arteries or roads radiated from Tara to the various parts of the country the Slighe Cualann, which ran toward the present County Wicklow, the Slighe Mor, the great Western road, which ran via Dublin to Galway, the Slight Asail which ran near the present Mullingar, the Slighe Dala which ran southwest, and the Slighe Midluachra, the Northern road. "Great, noble and beautiful truly was our Tara of the Kings."
FIONN AND THE FIAN
It is only
recently that we have realised the all important part played by legendary
lore in forming and stamping a nation’s character. A people’s character
and a people’s heritage of tradition act and react upon each other, down
the ages, the outstanding qualities of both getting ever more and more
alike - so long as their racial traditions are cherished as an intimate
part of their life. Of all the great bodies of ancient Irish Legendary
lore, none other, with the possible exception of the Red Branch cycle,
has had such developing, uplifting, and educational effect upon the Irish
people, through the ages, as the wonderful body of Fenian tales in both
prose and verse, rich in quality and rich in quantity. Fionn MacCumail,
leader of the Fian (Fenians), in the time of Cormac MacArt, is the great
central figure of these tales. The man Fionn lived and died in the third
century of the Christian Era. It was in the reign of Conn, at the very
end of the second century, that was founded the Fian - a great standing
army of picked and specially trained, daring warriors, whose duty was to
carry out the mandates of the high kin - "To uphold justice and put down
injustice, on the part of the kings and lords of Ireland - and to guard
the harbors from foreign invaders". From this latter we might conjecture
that an expected Roman invasion first called the Fian into existence. They
prevented robberies, exacted fines and tributes, put down public enemies
and every kind of evil that might afflict the country. Moreover they moved
about from place to place all over the island. Fionn, being a chieftain
himself in his own right, had a residence on the hill of Allen in Kildare.
The Fianna (bodies of the Fian) recruited at Tara, Uisnech and Taillte
fairs. The greatest discrimination was used in choosing the eligible ones
from amongst the candidate throng - which throng included in plenty sons
of chieftains and princes. Many and hard were the tests for him who sought
to be one of this noble body. One of the first tests was literary
for no candidate
was possible who had not mastered the twelve books of poetry. So skilful
must he be in wood running, and so agile, that in the flight no single
braid of his hair is losed by a hanging branch. His step must be so light
that underfoot he breaks no withered branch. In facing the greatest odds
the weapon must not shake in his hand . When a candidate had passed these
tests and was approved as fit for his heroic band, there were also vows
to be taken as the final condition of his admission. There were three cathas
(battalions) of the Fian - three thousand in each catha. This was in time
of peace. In time of war the quota was seven cathas. Although the Fianna
were supposed to uphold the power of the Ard Righ, their oath of fealty
was not to him, but to their own chief, Fionn. The best stories of the
Fian are preserved to us in the poems of Oisin, the son of Fionn, the chief
bard of the fian, in the Agallamh na Seanorach (Colloquy of the Ancients)
of olden time. This is by far the finest collection of Fenian tales, and
is supposed to be an account of the Fian’s great doings, given in to Patrick
by Oisin and Caoilte, another of Fionn’s trusted lieutenants, more than
150 years after. After the overthrow of the Fian, in the battle of Gabra
in the year 280 A.D.,Caoilte is supposed to have lived with the Tuatha
de Dannann, under the hills - until the coming of St. Patrick. Oisin had
been carried away to the Land of mortal existence, and to Ireland, when
Patrick is in the
land, winning
it from Crom Cruach to Christ.
NIALL OF THE NINE HOSTAGES
Niall of the Nine Hostages was the greatest king that Ireland knew between the time of Cormac MacArt and the coming of Patrick. His reign was epochal. He not only ruled Ireland greatly and strongly, but carried the name and the fame, and the power and the fear, of Ireland into all neighbouring nations. He was, moreover, founder of the longest, most important, and most powerful Irish dynasty. Almost without interruption his descendants were Ard Righs of Ireland for 600 years. Under him the spirit of pagan Ireland upleaped in its last great red flame of military glory, a flame that, in another generation, was to be superseded by a great white flame, far less fierce but far more powerful and the bounds of neighbouring nations to the uttermost bounds of Europe. That is the great flame that Patrick was to kindle, and which was to expand and grow, ever mounting higher and spreading farther, year by year, for three hundred years.
Niall was grandson of Muiredeach Tireach. His father, Eochaid Muig Medon, son of Muiredeach, became Ard Rich mid way of the fourth century. By his wife, Carthann, daughter of a British king, Eochaid had the son Niall. By another wife, Mon Fionn, daughter of the King of Munster, Eochaid had four sons, Brian, Fiachar, Ailill, and Fergus. Mong Fionn was a bitter, jealous and ambitious woman, who set her heart upon having her son, Brian, succeed his father as Ard Righ. As Niall was his father’s favourite, Mong Fionn did not rest until she had outcast him and his mother, Carthann, and made Carthann her menial, carrying water to the court. The child was rescued by a great poet of that time, Torna, who reared and educated him. When he had reached budding manhood, Torna brought him back to court to take his rightful place - much to his father’s joy. Then Niall, showing strength of character, even in his early youth, took his mother from her menial task, and restored her to her place. Of Niall’s youth there are many legends, but one in particular show the working of his destiny. One day, the five brothers being in the smith’s forge when it took fire, they were commanded to run and save what they could. Their father, who was looking on (and who, say some, designedly caused the fire, to test his sons), observed with interest Neill’s distinctiveness of character, his good sense and good judgement. While Brian saved the cariots from the fire, Ailill a shield and a sword, Fiachra the old forge trough, and Fergus only a bundle of firewood, Niall carried out the bellows, the sledges, the anvil, and anvil block - saved the soul of the forge, and saved the smith from ruin. Then his father said: "It is Niall who should succeed me as Ard Righ of Eirinn".
Niall’s first
expedition was into Alba to subdue the Picts. The little Irish (Scotic)
colony in that part of Alba just opposite to Antrim had gradually been
growing in numbers, strength, and prestige - until they excited the jealousy
and enmity of the Picts, who tried to crush them. Niall fitted out a large
fleet and sailed to the assistance of his people. Joined then by the Irish
in Alba, he marched against the Picts, overcame them, took hostages from
them and had Argyle and Cantire settled upon the Albanach Irish. After
obtaining obedience from the Picts, his next foreign raid was into Britain.
When Maximus and his Roman legions were, in consequence of the barbarian
pressure upon the Continental Roman Empire, withdrawing from Britain,
Niall, with
his Irish hosts and Pictish allies, treaded upon their hurrying heels.
Yet did the Romans claim victory over Niall. For it is said his was the
host referred to by the Roman poet, Claudian, when in praising the Roman
general, Stilicho, he says Britain was protected by this bold general.
"When Scots
came thundering from the Irish shores,
And ocean
trembled stuck by hostile oars".
Niall must have made many incursions into Britain and probably several into Gaul. He carried back hostages, many captives, and great booty from these expeditions. Yet how often out of evil cometh good. It was in one of these Gallic expeditions that the lad Succat, destined under his later name of Patrick to be the greatest and noblest figure Ireland ever knew, was taken in a sweep of captives, carried to Ireland and to Antrim, there to herd the swine of the chieftain, Milcho. Many and many a time, in Alba, in Britain, and in Gaul, must Niall have measured his leadership against the best leadership of Rome, and pitted the courage and wild daring of his Scotic hosts against the skill of the Imperial Legions. Yet his fall in a foreign land was to be compassed, not by the strategy or might of the foreign enemy, but by the treachery of one of his own. He fell on the banks of the River Loire, in France, by the hand of Eochaid, the son of Enna Ceannselaigh, King of Leinster, who, from ambush, with an arrow, shot dead the great king.
IRISH INVASION OF BRITAIN
In spite of the apparently isolated position of the Irish, they seemed to have kept up contact with many foreign countries. Many foreign mercenaries were employed in Irish wars and foreign matrimonial alliances were common among the Irish royal families. The Irish, although not a sea going nation were well equipped for sea transit and quite expert in the art. The Book of Acaill contains sea-laws and defines the rights and duties of foreign trading vessels.
In the year 222 Cormac’s fleet sailed the seas for three years. Niall brought his fleet when he invaded Britain. St Patrick as a slave boy, quit his slavery and arrived at the sea just in time to find a ship about to sail for foreign lands. When Columbanus is deported from France, they readily find a ship just about to sail to Ireland. These happenings imply that there must have been fairly regular travel between Ireland and other lands.
In pre-Christian days, all Irish foreign military expeditions were into Alba and Britain.
The Romans never once ventured into Ireland - it was considered though - the want of a strong and permanent autocratic central authority in Ireland, commanding the respect and obedience of the various sub-kingdoms and unifying Irelands power, always left the nation open to the great danger of foreign conquest. Yet the Romans never attacked Ireland - their discovery of the fierceness of Irish fighters may have played a part in dissuading them from the Irish venture. The recklessness and persistency of Irish fighters taught them to respect Irish fighters and Irish commanders. The Romans even recruited Irish regiments for Continental service.
Though the Irish nation was weak for defence, it was strong for offence. It was only the Romans discipline and numbers that overcame the Irish attacks in Britain. When the Romans were called home, it was the Irish and Picts who drove them south and eventually out of Britain. Britain was now left at the mercy of her northern and western neighbours, and suffered greatly.
THE IRISH KIINGDOM OF SCOTLAND
The terms Scotia and Scot were first applied to Ireland and Irishmen, but later came to be applied to Irelands northeastern neighbour, Alba and its inhabitants.
Our most ancient poets and seanachies claim that an early name for Eirinn, Scotia, was derived from Scota, queen-mother of the Milesians. The poet Egesippus tells how "Scotia which links itself to no land, trembles at their name" - the term Scotia is, by Continental writers, applied to Ireland more often than any other name. And Scot is the term by these writers most constantly applied to a native of Eirinn. Orosius, the third century geographer, uses "Hibernia the nation of the Scoti". An Irish exile on the continent, the celebrated Marianus Scotus referred to his countrymen as Scots.
The modern name of Ireland seems to have originated with the Northmen, in about the seventh century - being probably formed from Eire, they called it Ir or Ire, and after that the English called it Ireland, and its natives Irish. For several centuries longer, however, these terms were not adopted by Continental writers, who still continued to speak of Scotia and the Scot, and designated the Irish scholars on the Continent by the term Scotus. The new name Ireland was on the Continent, first used only in the eleventh century (by Adam De Breme).
To Alba (the present Scotland) was transferred the term Scotia, and to its people the term Scot, because the Scoti of Hibernia, having again and again colonised there, built in it a strong kingdom, which gave the Scotic (Irish) people dominance there, and soon made the Scotic kings the kings of the whole country.
The Picts naturally jealous of these usurpers on their soil, continued exerting the utmost pressure upon them, in the hope of crushing them out, till Niall of the Nine Hostages, going to their assistance with an army, overcame and drove back the Picts, establishing the Scotic kingdom in Alba on a solid foundation, and, it is said, got the submission of the Picts and the tribute of all Alba. Now that the Scotic people got complete dominance over all or the main part of the country, it began to be called Scotia - at first Scotia Minor, in contradistinction to Eire, which was called Scotia Major - but gradually the title Scotia fell away from Eire, and solely came to signify Alba.
In the eleventh century a number of leading English families who fled or were driven from the south, flocked into southeastern Scotland and came into favour at court. When, at the end of the eleventh century, Malcolm’s son, Edgar, English both by name and nature, was crowned king - the Gaelicism of royalty and of the court waned more rapidly, till in the thirteenth century it went out altogether; and the last of the Irish royal line became extinct with Alexander the Third, who died without heir in 1287.
So, though the greater portion of the country was, and still is, Gaelic - with Gaelic manners, customs, dress and language, still holding in the Highlands and the Islands - the end of the thirteenth century saw the end of the Scotic (Irish) rule in Alba.
THE CENTURIES OF SAINTS
The news impetus and aim that Patrick gave to the Irish nation, turning it from war-love to ideals much higher, wrought in the island a phenomenal transformation. While foreign warring and raiding ceased, and internal warring became more rare, tens of thousands of every rank and class in the nation vied with one another, not, as formerly, for skill in handling war weapons, but for ease in conning the Scriptures; not for gaining fame in fighting, but for gathering favour in the sight of God. The religious development and spiritual revolution were extraordinary.
Christianity and learning went hand in hand in Ireland. Almost every one of her multitude of holy men became scholars, and every holy scholar became a teacher.
Those centuries had three orders of saints, namely : the Patrician or secular clergy, missionaries who travelled and preached Christ to all the land during the hundred years succeeding the coming of Patrick ; the monastic saints, who, during the next hundred years, cultivated Christianity in, and radiated it from, their monastic establishments and monastic schools ; and the anchorites, the hermit saints, who, succeeding the great ones of the second order, cultivated Christ in solitude. On lonely islands, on wild mountain tops and in the impenetrable wilderness.
One of the most honoured and most beloved of the second order was Finian of Clonard. For, from his famous school at Cluain-erard - Clonard, on the river Boyne - went forth the twelve saints who were styled the Twelve Apostles of Eirinn : the two Ciarans, the two Brendans, the two Colms, Mobi, Ruadan, Lasserian, Ciannech, Senach and Ninnid of Loch Erne.
MANNER OF LIVING IN ANCIENT IRELAND
In very early Ireland practically all residences were of wood or wicker work and most of them were in circular from. They were usually thatched with straw, rushes or sedge. Stone was very seldom used in building residences before the eighth century. The wooden and wicker work houses were washed with lime on the outside.
Linen sheets and ornamented coverlets were in use. Small low tables for serving meals were supplied with knives, cups, jugs, drinking horns, methers and occasionally napkins. Wheat meal, oat meal, eggs, meat, milk and honey, with some vegetables and few fruits supplied the table. Light was furnished by candles of tallow or of beeswax, rushlights, spails of bog fir, and sometimes oil lamps. All of the better class houses had basins for bathing. After their day’s exertion, and before taking their evening meal, hunters and warriors treated themselves to a bath. And a bath was always a common courtesy to which to treat a newly arrived guest.
The women had mirrors made of highly polished metal. They used cosmetics and had combs. Both sexes devoted the greatest attention to the care of their hair, which was often elaborately curled and plaited. Both women and men (of noble rank) wore beautiful wrought brooches, for fastening their mantle. Other ornaments were bracelets, rings, neck torques, diadems, crescents of gold and silver - all of which may be seen in the National Museum in Dublin.
The chief articles of dress were, in the case of women, one long robe that reached to the ankles, and of the men a short jacket combined with a sort of kilt. Over these both sexes frequently wore a cloak or mantle. The substance of the dress was usually either of linen or wool.
In the poem of the Bruidean de Derga, the Saxon chief Ingcel, in describing King Conaire Mor as he saw him in the Bruidean gives a glorified description of a king’s dress in the early days :
"I saw his
many-hued red cloak of lustrous silk,
With its gorgeous
ornamentation of precious gold bespangled
upon its surface,
With its flowing
capes dexterously embroidered.
"I saw in
it a great large brooch,
The long pin
was of pure gold;
Bright shining
like a full-moon
Was its ring,
all around - a crimson gemmed circlet
Of round sparkling
pebbles -
Filling the
fine front of his noble breast
Atwixt his
well proportioned fair shoulders.
"I saw his
splendid line kilt,
With its striped
silken borders -
A face-reflecting
mirror of various hues,
The coveted
of the eyes of many, -
Embracing
his noble neck - enriching its beauty.
An embroidery
of gold upon the lustrous silk -
(Extended)
from his bosom to his noble knees."
STRUCTURAL ANTIQUITIES
The structural antiquities which we can still observe in Ireland arrange themselves under five heads : cromlechs, tumuli, the great duns of the west, ancient churches, and round towers.
The cromlechs, sometimes called dolmen, are each composed of three great standing stones, ten or twelve feet high with a great flat slab resting on top of them, and always inclined towards the east. Sometimes these are surrounded by a wide circle of standing stones. The cromlechs are of such very remote antiquity - ancient - at the beginning of the Christian era - that all legends of them are lost. The invariable inclination to the east of the covering slab suggests altars dedicated to sun-worship. The name cromlech may mean either bent slab or the slab of the god Crom. And this latter derivation suggests to some that they were sacrificial altars used in the very ancient worship of that god.
But some of the best authorities have concluded that they were tombstones - because beneath every one of them under which excavations were made, were found the bones, or the urns and dust of the dead. From this, however, we cannot necessarily conclude that they were erected as tombstones - any more than we should conclude that the various Christian temples and altars under which honoured ones have been interred were only intended as monuments to the dead beneath them.
The tumuli or enormous burial mounds found in the Boyne section of eastern Ireland show the race in a much more advanced stage of civilisation. These tumuli, as proved by the decorative designs carved upon their walls, were erected at least before the Christian era - and maybe many centuries before it. They are great stone roofed royal sepulchres, buried under vast regularly shaped, artificial mounds. Every one of the tumuli so far explored has shown urn burial. The greatest, most beautiful, of these royal tombs are those as Knowth, Dowth and New Grange, on the Boyne.
After the tumuli, the next structures in order of time are the great duns of the west coast, such as Dun Angus, and Dun Conor, on the Aran Islands in Galway Bay. The great duns were erected sometime during the first three centuries of the Christian era. They consist of enormously thick walls, of stone, which, though built before the discovery of any kind of cement, are of marvelously fine, firm and impregnable construction. These great walls, in the interior of which are sometimes chambers and passages, surround an amphitheatre of about a thousand feet in diameter. In the amphitheatre are stone huts, the residences of the dun - some of them are bee-hive shape, some of them are of the shape of an upturned boat. Tradition says that these great duns were erected by the Firbolgs who maintained themselves along the western fringe for long centuries after the Milesians possessed themselves of the land.
About the round
towers, the antiquarians are now pretty generally agreed that they are
of Christian origin always built as adjuncts to churches, and erected after
the marauding Danes had shown the harassed ecclesiastics the need of some
immediate, strong, and easily defended place of refuge for themselves,
and of safety for the sacred objects, and the rich objects of church art
which the Northmen constantly sought. The round towers of Ireland range
in height from about a hundred to a hundred and twenty feet; they are from
twelve to twenty feet in external diameter at the base, and a little narrower
at the top. They are of six or seven storeys high; with one window usually
to each floor - except in the upper most storey which has
four. The
lowermost of these openings is always about ten feet or more from the ground
- giving good advantage over attackers. The walls are usually three and
a half to four foot thick.
There are still eighty round towers in Ireland, twenty of them perfect. They are always found in connection with churches - and almost invariably situated about twenty feet from the north west corner of the church - and with the door or lowermost window facing the church entrance. Almost all of the earliest Irish churches were of wood. It was practically in the tenth century that the use of stone for building the large churches began. And it was only in the eleventh and twelfth centuries that it became general. In these last named centuries the Romanesque style was introduced, and some beautiful churches erected, like that of St Caimin at Inniscaltra by Brian Boru, and Cormac’s chapel at Cashel. In the decorating of doorways and windows, sculpture began to show in the churches of the tenth century. But Irish sculpture is best exemplified probably on the high crosses of the tenth, eleventh, twelfth and thirteenth centuries. There are some forty five of these high crosses still remaining, most of them very beautiful There was an Irish cross, having the circle of the Greek cross placed upon the shafts of the Latin. The sculpture on the high crosses include carvings of the saints, scriptural scenes, judgment scenes, royal processions, hunting scenes, stags at bay, horsemen, chariots etc
The sculpture of the Irish at this period was infinitely superior to that produced by their neighbours, the Welsh, the Anglo Saxons and the Scottish. But the soul of the artist breathed through the work of the Irish sculptor.
VARIOUS ARTS OF ANCIENT IRELAND
Save that of the scribe, there was no other art in ancient Ireland carried to such beautiful perfection as that of the metal worker. And we have, still remaining, hundreds of beautiful pieces of this work. These ancients objects are of various kind; articles of personal adornment, bell-shrines, cumdachs or shrines for books, croziers etc
Among the personal
ornaments we have brooches, bracelets, rings, necklaces, torques (twisted
ribbons of gold or silver) for wearing around the neck, minns or diadems,
crowns, amulets, ear-rings, beads, balls, crescents, gorgets, the niam-lann
(a flexible plate of burnished gold, silver, or findruine worn around the
forehead) etc - a lavish wealth of beautiful ornaments exquisitely wrought,
which, after a long count of centuries, tell us the story of the rarely
skilled, noble artificers of Ireland, whose genius in metal was not only
unsurpassed, but even unequalled, in western Europe. Of all the many beautiful
articles of personal adornment that remain to us from those ancient times
in Ireland, probably the most luxurious are the
delgs or brooches
- the size and costliness of some of which may be judged from the Dal Riada
brooch, which was dug up in an Antrim field in the last century, contained
two and one-third ounces of pure gold, was five inches long, and two and
an eighth inches in diameter.
But for beauty none of them all equals the Tara brooch. Both the face of the brooch and the back are overlaid with beautiful patterns, wrought in an Irish filigree or formed by amber, glass and enamel. These patterns of which there are no less than seventy-six different kinds in this single article are wrought in such minute perfection that a powerful lens is needed to perceive and appreciate the wonderful perfection of detail. There are many other handsome brooches, such as the Ardagh brooch, the Roscrea brooch etc - each with particular beauties of its own.
Only by a very different kind of object, the celebrated Ardagh chalice, is the Tara brooch surpassed in richness and beauty of workmanship.
There are in existence many wonderful bell shrines, like that of St Patricks bell, St Cualanus bell - and shrines like the shrine of St Mogue, the cross of Cong, the crozier of St Dympna, the crozier of Liosmor etc all of them displaying the extraordinary work of the artist of those days.
The making of beautiful shrines called cumdachs, for prized books, rarely occurred in any part of the world except for Ireland. Some of the most finest and most celebrated cumdachs are those of the Book of Kells, the Book of Armagh, the Book of Durrow and many more.
THE ENGLISH INVASION
It was in 1171 that Henry the Second invaded Ireland.
He received
approval from the newly elected English Pope, Nicholas Breakspeare, Adrian
the Fourth, on the grounds that morals in Ireland had become corrupt, and
religion almost extinct, and his purpose was to bring the barbarous nation
within the fold of the faith and under church discipline. But if we supposed
Ireland to be irreligious then, strange indeed would be the choice of an
apostle in Henry, a man of vicious life, a supporter of anti-Popes, and
reasonably suspected of, and all but excommunicated for, instigating the
murder of the holy Thomas a Becket. Those who contend that the Bull was
an English fabrication for impressing the irreligious Irish and making
easy their conquest point to the fact that the most ancient
copies of
the document discovered lack both date and signature.
In May 1169, with a small but efficient body of thirty knights in full armour, sixty horsemen in half armour and three hundred archers, Fitz Stephen landed at Bannow, Wexford - and another Knight Maurice de Prendergast with a company of about three hundred. On receiving the news of the landing, MacMurrough raised a body of five hundred from among his Leinster subjects and joined them. And, together they marched against the Danish city of Wexford, which, after repulsing two assaults, capitulated to the strange army with its armoured horses and horsemen and its wonderfully skilled and disciplined army. MacMurrough bestowed the city upon Fitz Stephen and settled near by lands upon de Prendergast and de Mont Maurice.
The Ard Righ and princes of the other provinces looked on inactive. Every prince, occupied as usual with his own problems was not much concerned about what did not immediately affect his own territory.
Strongbow followed in a few months with two hundred knights and a thousand men and immediately took over the city of Waterford. Then they marched into Meath and Breffni laying waste as they went. Henry hearing of Strongbows successes in Ireland grew jealous and summoned Strongbow and all his subjects to return to England. Eventually Strongbow went and laid his successes before Henry. As a result Henry himself went with five hundred knights and four thousand horse and foot soldiers, and landed at Waterford. Slowly the Irish chiefs submitted. When Henry left, the Irish began to wake up to what they had done and slowly began to rise up against the enemy. Now more familiar with the Norman discipline and equipment the Irish princes set strategy against skill and discovered that the Normans were not omnipotent. O’Brien of Thomond inflicted a big defeat upon them at Thurles. Every Norman chief warred on his own account, for purpose of extending his power and possessions and of course every Irish chief and prince, when opportunity offered, warred against the invader. But such demoralisation set in, that in short time not only was Irish chief warring upon Norman baron, but Irish chief was warring with Irish chief, Norman baron warring with Norman baron, and a Norman-Irish alliance would be warring against Normans, or against Irish. Or against another combination of both. The Normans not only marked their progress by much slaughtering and many barbarities, but signalised themselves by robbing and burning churches and monasteries, and oftentimes slaughtering the inmates. They harried, robbed, ravished and destroyed wheresoever they went. And against one another, in their own feuds, they oftentimes exercised as much barbarity as against the Irish. Fearfully true is the Four Masters’ word that MacMurrough’s treacherous act "made of Ireland a trembling sod".
TRADE IN MEDIVAL IRELAND
In Spain and
Portugal, the ‘noble Irish’, as they were called obtained more valuable
privileges than the English. The great Italian financial houses, the bankers
of Lucca, the Ricardi, the Friscobaldi, the Mozzi were active agents in
Mediaeval Ireland. The wine trade, as shown by the Pipe Roll accounts and
other sources was of great dimensions, with Clan and Town. Bordeaux, Dordogne,
Libourne, St Emilian besides Spain, Portugal and Oporto, traded direct
with the Irish ports. With France, the records of our trade go back to
the days of St Patrick. Rouen was the chief port of Normandy and obtained
from Henry II the ‘monopoly of Irish trade’. Bordeaux had a colony of Irish
merchants - as had St Omar, Marseilles, Bayonne, St Malo, Nantes and other
ports - who were importers of Irish wool skins, hides, fish, woollen cloth,
fine linen, leather and corn, and they sent to Ireland their own manufacturers
and products. The enterprising Flemings were stationed in many of the Irish
ports. Their influence on maritime and inland trade was as beneficent here
as it was in England. Irish merchants had their own settlements in all
the leading ports of Flanders. Irish leather goods were renowned throughout
Europe, so it is not a surprise that Irish names should figure on the Tanners
Guild of Liege, then the most extensive and famous body of this craft on
the Continent. Antwerp, too, had its Irish trade, linen being mentioned
amongst other items. Lubeck had commercial intercourse with Ireland and
Irish woollens were carried down the Rhine : Cologne being one of the marts.
Through the Hansen Towns Irish commerce flowed on to Russia. Irish cloth,
mantles, rugs and serges were highly esteemed in Spain and Portugal, likewise.
The Irish merchants traded with the Canaries and pushed their way into
the Land of the Moors. Prince Henry, the Navigator had his own agent in
Galway. There is unimpeachable evidence that agriculture was skilfully
and extensively pursued from the thirteenth to the
sixteenth
century. The exportation of enormous quantities of wheat, oats, barley,
rye and of other cereals and of flax, beef, mutton, and wool point to intensive
land cultivation and stock raising. To a modern Irishman, the quantities
of these products exported to France, Scotland, Flanders and England seem
incredible.
After the defeat
of the Norsemen by King Brian at the Battle of Clontarf (1014) there was
a flowering of the National Mind in literature. So the political freedom
of the fourteenth and fifteenth centuries saw a re-birth of intellectual,
as well as of agricultural and commercial activity in Ireland. It was a
Golden Age of Gaelic Literature. As the wider gates of Irelands commerce
opened on the South and West coasts, so her scholars, pilgrims. Clerics
and craftsmen followed in the wake of her merchants, through the Gaulish
seas into France and Italy. The universities of these lands knew a long
succession of our brilliant scholars. In the knowledge of Astronomy mediaeval
Ireland was in advance of most European lands. All the greater Lords of
the Gaels and Sean Ghalls had their official astronomers. It was but natural
that a nation of rovers and travellers should have maintained a sound standard
of geographical learning in their schools.. In medicine, Europe could teach
the Gaels but little. The King of England had not better pharmaceutical
lore or more adept surgical skill at his command than the O’Briens’s in
Munster or The Mac Cailin Mor in the Western Isles of Scotland. The Irish
Brehon Law Code goes back to a much earlier epoch than the days of St Patrick.
Its interpreters were deeply reverenced by the Irish people because of
their even handed justice. There is not a single instance in recorded history
of a brehon accepting a bribe. The Irish brehons were men of deep learning,
of wide influence and of riches. Three signs marked their abodes, ‘wisdom,
information and intellect’. In the Annals we read of many of them being
professors of new and old laws, Civil and Canon Law. In history, Irelands
fame stands high. She was justly styled a ‘Nation of Annalists’. Each sept,
each province had its own genealogist and chronicler whose business it
was to record the deeds of the clan and its princes and the deaths of its
leading personages, lay and ecclesiastical. Truth and accuracy were regarded
as of paramount importance. ‘To conceal the Truth of History’, ran one
saying ‘is the blackest of infamies’. The scribes travelled throughout
the whole country to verify their references and their facts. The Philosophy
of History was unknown in those ages. The office of scribe and genealogist
was usually continued in certain families, the son succeeding his father
as a matter of course. The Annalists were held in the highest esteem, ranking
next to the head of the clan; they fed at his table and were supported
by his bounty. No important public business was conducted without their
presence and their directing influence. The greater portion of the existing
annals have been the resultant of the Revival of the fourteenth
and fifteenth
centuries.
THE GERALDINES
The history
of the Gaelicised Fitzgeralds (the Geraldines) is in a sense the history
of the fortunes of Southern Ireland for an extensive period. In Desmond,
South Munster and the lands adjoining they ruled as absolute monarchs over
a hundred miles of territory. The Geraldines of Kildare held the entire
county of Kildare, with parts of Meath, Dublin and Carlow, while their
castles stretched beyond Strangford Lough on the coast of Down to Adare.
They had their own fleet to patrol the seas. Intermarriages with the great
houses in England and with Norman and Gaelic families in Ireland were at
first a settled part of Geraldine policy. When they tasted of the pure
milk of Gaelicism they never forgot its savour, so they became kindly
Irish of the
Irish, root and branch. The Geraldines afford the most numerous instances
of mere men of blood, apostles of the sword, turning, under the influence
of Gaeldom into gentle sages and wise scholars.
The eight Earl of Desmond was the flower of the Southern Geraldine stock. The Irish people have taken this Thomas Fitzgerald to their hearts, and enshrined him there as a ‘Martyr of Christ’. He was the first of a long and fine line of Sean Ghalls to be martyred in the cause of Irish freedom. Thomas of Desmond tried to re-establish a National University and for that purpose had an Act of Parliament passed at Drogheda (1466). By precept and by practice he endeavoured to unify the two races in Ireland. He was a promoter and a patron of trade and commerce between Ireland and the Continent. He was murdered by the Earl of Worcester, afterwards known as ‘The Butcher’.
Gerald the
eight Earl of Kildare (1477-1513) was named by Ireland ‘Gerait Mor’ - Gerald
the Great. His mild just government drew the hearts of his people to him
in passionate devotedness. By lines of blood-relationships he obtained
great influence amongst the great Irish houses. Gerait Og ‘Gerald the Younger’,
Ninth Earl of Kildare (1487-1534) although educated in England was even
more Irish than his father. He continued the policy of intermarriage with
the Irish and so consolidated the power of his house. Maynooth under him
was one of the richest earls houses of that time. ‘His whole policy was
union in his country, and Ireland for the Irish’. He was first appointed
Lord Deputy by his cousin Henry VIII, in 1513. After seven years rule he
was removed, charged by the English with ‘seditious practices, conspiracies
and subtle drifts’. His cousin, the Earl of Desmond. Had entered into a
solemn league and covenant with Francis I, King of France (1523) to drive
the English out of Ireland, whilst Scotland was to render assistance to
the cause by invading England. But the heart of the leader of the Scottish
army, the Duke of Albany, failed him at the last moment and the gallant
Scots dejectedly turned homewards. Kildare was summoned (1526) to England
by
Cardinal Wolsey
to answer the charge of complicity in the plot. Wolsey denounced Kildare
as a traitor. Before his departure from Dublin he appointed as vice Deputy
his son, the famous Silken Thomas. Disregarding his fathers advice to be
guided by his elders, he fell an easy prey to the veteran English of Dublin
Castle, who had been secretly mining the foundations of the House of Kildare
for generations. A forged letter was shown round in official circles in
Dublin claiming his father was killed. Lord Thomas, having consulted with
the young bloods, inopportunely raised the standard of revolt - against
the entreaties of all the wisest heads. His enemies rejoiced - his well
wishers were in despair. At first Lord Thomas swept all before him. Then
England poured troops lavishly into Ireland - accompanied by the new invention,
the canon, which proved the young leaders undoing. Eventually he submitted
and was sent
to the Tower
of London - where his father had already died of a broken heart, on learning
of Thomas’s insurrection. He was hung, drawn and quartered at Tyburn (1537).
The extirpation of the Geraldines became policy and the Act of Parliament
(1537) decreed all the Geraldines countries to be forfeited to the Crown.
HENRY VIII’S POLICES
From the beginning of his reign (1515) Henry VIII undertook to destroy the basis of Irish resistance. With this object in view he issued ‘most secret’ instructions to his officials to capture our trade and commerce, by every subtle device. All the laws against Irish civilisation, against marriage, fosterage and gossipred, against the use of native literature and its language, against every phase and aspect of National life was re-enacted. By a Parliament (May 1536) composed of English colonists only, and convened by fraud, corruption and terror, Henry was acknowledged as Head of Church and State; and the Catholic religion, with its ritual and teachings, declared null and void, ‘corrupt for ever’. Five years later the same body proclaimed Henry ‘King of Ireland’. The Lord Deputy, St Leger, preached and acted on this Gospel. The unfortunate result was the submission of O’Neill, O’Donnell, O’Brien, the MacCarthy, the Burkes, and all the rules of the Irish, Old and New. They went through the form of acknowledging Henry as King of Ireland, as Head of Church and State in Ireland, and promised to substitute English for Brehon Law, and English manners, and customs for Irish. ‘They have turned, and sad is the deed, their back to the inheritance of their fathers’. Yet in spite of ‘doing knee-homage, they would not get from the King of England for Ireland a respite from misery’. The people, faithful to Ireland in woe as in weal, resented, lamented, and even cursed their ‘diplomatic’ chiefs.
Another of Henry’s devices for the conquest of Ireland was the kidnapping of noblemen’s sons and having them reared and educated in England, hostile to every tradition and instinct of their nationality. Chiefs could be ensnared one by one in misleading contracts, practically void. A false claimant could be put on a territory and supported by English soldiers in a civil war, till the actual chief was exiled or yielded the land to the King’s ownership. No chief, true or false, had power to give away the people’s land, and the king was face to face with an indignant people, who refused to admit an illegal bargain. Then came a march of soldiers over the district, hanging, burning, shooting, ‘the rebels’, casting the peasants out on the hillsides. There was also the way of ‘conquest’. The whole of the inhabitants were to be exiled, and the countries made vacant and waste for English peopling: the sovereign’s rule would be immediate and peremptory over those whom he had thus planted by his sole will, and Ireland would be kept in a way unknown in England. Henceforth it became a fixed policy to ‘exterminate and exile the country people of the Irishry’. Henry hoped to have a royal army of Ireland as ‘a sword and a flay’ to his subjects in England and to his enemies abroad. His dream seem to be realised when Earl Con O’Neill and other Irish lords, in the full flush of faith and confidence in English justice, sent an army to aid Henry’s troops against Francis I, King of France - Ireland’s best Continental friend - at the siege of Boulogne (1544). The false, disillusioned Irish did not repeat this experiment.
Also, Henry believed he could raise a big revenue out of Ireland’s pockets for his sensualities and his political objects. But this likewise failed, because his ‘cormorants and caterpillars’ were too busy amassing wealth for themselves. The introduction of the Protestant Reformation principles added sources of fresh outrages, new oppressions. In Ireland Protestantism was not given a chance to appeal to the people by any ethical, religious or political ideals. The licentious unpaid English soldiery who had to maintain themselves by plunder and rapine, were accompanied by incendiaries who left not a homestead standing. The soul of Ireland, resurrected through the crucifixion of her body, became the most devoted daughter of the Catholic Church. Poets and historians were put to the sword, and their books and genealogies burned, so that no man ‘might know his own grandfather’. Henry’s well-defined policies were religiously pursued by his successors, Edward and Mary. The ministers of his, Edward VI, intensified the vigour of his religious crusade. Religion was to be made sweet to the heretical Irish - ‘with the Bible in one hand, in the other the Sword’. Mary’s Irish rule was no less merciless than that of her two predecessors.
The O’Connors of Offaly and the O’Mores of Leix having dared to defend their lands against the English invaders were outlawed and their countries forfeited to the Crown. A long and bloody warfare, conducted with terrible ferocity, was the result. Even in Ireland there is nothing so heroic, so persistent, so indefatigable as the efforts made by these two gallant clans to recover their homes and altars. The struggle was maintained for generations. Even to this day O’More and O’Conor are the principal families in the district, where their forefathers ruled as just, munificent princes.
SHANE THE PROUD
Shane was a bad man in private life, but a born soldier, a sagacious ruler, and a believer in his rights. When Conn, the Lame, his father, accepted an English title, and became Baron of Dungannon, Shane went into rebellion. On his father’s death, he slew his half brother, the next baron, and was inaugurated the O’Neill. Shane the Proud, Ulster called him. He stood across England’s advance into the province. Elizabeth and her Lord Deputies tried to cajole him, to deceive him, to defeat him, to capture him, to murder him. Then when his soldiers had pierced to the Pale, they recognised him as the O’Neill. Sinner, soldier, chieftain, he was a strong figure in the century. Shane’s territory was now supposed to be safe from English interference or invasion. He and England’s queen were friends. Sussex, the Lord Deputy, wrote offering him his sister in marriage with a safe conduct to Dublin. His intention was to capture Shane. Later he sent him a present of wine. Elizabeth knew of the gift; knew what was in it. Shane and his household drank the wine - and just escaped death. But Shane knew now forever with whom he had to deal. It was the second attempt that English statesmen had secretly made to assassinate him.
Shane flung off his allegiance. After that draught of wine he thought his sword was his best security. He won a victory notable of its name. They were three hundred English soldiers, not in buff but in scarlet coats. So that battle was called the battle of the red coats. But hard were the strokes of his enemies - ‘Queens’ O’Donnels, ‘Queens’ O’Neills, Elizabeths forces - and the Proud was left the choice of submission or an appeal to the Scots mercenaries. He choose the latter, freed Sorley Boy McDonnel, and went to a banquet they gave. To that banquet also went a man whom the Lord Deputy had maintained privately in Tyrone when he and Shane were in friendship and peace. The spy waited till the wine had made men drunk and think of their wrongs. Then O’Neill was slain. The spy hastened to Dublin Castle and received from Sir Henry Sidney a thousand marks from the public treasury.
So Shanes head went upon the north-west gate of Dublin.
ELIZABETH CONTINUES THE CONQUEST
The conquest of Ireland had been going on four centuries. The rock against which every attempt to complete it had broken was the immemorial laws of Ireland, the Brehon Laws. These bound Irishmen within the four seas to one social and legal rule. All attempts to plant the feudal system in Ireland by England went down before them.
The strongest
Norman house in Irish history was the Geraldines. They must be suppressed.
The Ormonds were castle men, guardians of English authority. The Black
Earl of Ormond seized Gerald, Earl of Desmond, and sent him to London,
and Elizabeth sent him to the tower. A little later his brother was seized
and sent there too. Their cousin, James Fitzmaurice, drew his sword to
protest against the seizures. They won victories; they routed a queens
army. Then Elizabeth made peace with Fitzmaurice. And she then directed
a plot for the treacherous murder of himself, his brothers and cousins
- which by discovering in time, he escaped. After a time the new Earl had
to fly to Spain for safety and succour. He visited Rome, too, got
Italian mercenaries,
fourscore Spaniards, a promise of more and returned to Ireland, where he
vanished out of life in a skirmish. Spain remembered her promise. Eight
hundred Spaniards landed on the coast of Kerry. Gray sent in his soldiers
and massacred seven hundred men. The massacre was directed by Sir Walter
Raleigh and an officer named Wingfield.
The Earl and his kinsmen, fighting now for their religion and their homes, joined hands with the MacCarthys, the O’Sullivans and other Munster chiefs. Carew, a Devonshire knight, claimed Desmond territory, and brought an army to seize it and ‘pacify’ the province. The Desmond war lasted three more years, altogether five. The Earl, finally defeated, was at last captured and beheaded.
English Law had made a breach in Connacht. The head of the Burkes, Clanrickard, a ‘queens’ man, was seized and sent to Dublin. Then all the Burkes loosened their swords in their scabbards and sprang into rebellion. The rebellion grew and strengthened, before the ‘strong measures’ of the Lord President. Soon, the disarmed Catholics were taken and hanged. Surrendered garrisons were put to the sword; a search for rebels in West Connacht saw women, and boys and old men, and all who came in Binghams way, slain.
Into Leinster,
too, English Law had driven a wedge. Mary of Englands Deputies had seized
Offaly and Leix, the territories of the O’Conors and the O’Mores. They
had planted English settlers there; abolished the ancient territorial names
and in Irish blood rechristened them Kings and Queens counties. The dispossessed
chiefs and their clansmen bided their time. A noble boy grew up among them,
and in manhood became an avenging sword. This was Ruari Og O’More. After
six years of successful guerilla warfare he fell when reconnoitring a force
brought against him. His soldiers avenged his death and put the army to
flight. His name remained an inspiration to oppressed Irish, down to the
present day. ‘God, and Our Lady, and
Rory O’More!’.
RED HUGH
In the North the smouldering fire had flamed forth again. The predestined boy had come whose advent a Tir-Conaill seer had long ago foretold. Young Hugh O’Donnell, Aod Ruad, the golden-haired, minatory, deadly foe to England. The fame and renown of him had reached the ears of Lord Deputy Perrot, illegitimate son of Henry VIII. The dreaded lad was being fostered by MacSwiney, Lord of Fanat on the Northern sea’s verge. When the boy was fourteen a merchant ship sailed into Loch Swilly, and anchored under the stone castle of MacSwiney. The captain invited MacSwiney and his family aboard the ship where they were tricked and captured. All but Red Hugh were released. Red Hugh was carried away to Dublin and placed in the Birmingham tower of the castle. In Fanat, throughout all Tir-Conaill and indeed through Eirinn there was weeping, wrath, shame and anger. After three years the boy made a wonderful and daring escape on a December night - but alas ! was retaken. After another year, this time spent in irons, in company with Henry and Art, the sons of Shane O’Neill, both in irons also, he made another daring attempt - and this time succeeded in freeing all three. Red Hugh’s escape sent a thrill through Ireland. Messengers rode north and south and east and west with the joyous word. On a May day the lad was made The O’Donnell. Sir Hugh his father, gladly gave place to a son so fit to rule. Thus Red Hugh’s star rose and shone high in the north over Ireland; and still shines in the dark sky of her history.
The Nine Years War had begun. A spear darted through Tir-Conaill. The invader was driven out; chiefs who had given their allegiance to the foreigner were taught that the O’Donnell was their chief and prince. He swept through Ulster and drove out the English sheriffs. He entered Connacht and hurled Binghams forces before him. Hugh O’Neill watched events; waited, held his hand, still uncertain.
So the issue of an independent Ireland or a conquered country was now to be put to the sword. Almost for the first time since the invasion Ireland had a statesman who saw the root of her weakness, and who placed the politics of the nation before the politics of the clan.
THE NINE YEARS WAR
The war was not only one of independence but a religious war as well. Men looked to Spain, the great Catholic country; would she help ? Messengers crossed and re-crossed the seas. The instinct of local freedom had gathered round the Norman houses in Ireland during the centuries. Thus Irish soldiers always true to their leaders marched with the Earl of Ormond, or the Earl of Kildare, or other Norman lord who paid allegiance to England. O’Neill cast off the title of Earl, and was proclaimed The O’Neill. Seven miles from his castle a fortress was held by the English. O’Neills men stormed the fortress, drove out the English garrison, levelled the fort and burnt the bridge. He marched to Monaghan, gave battle to Norris, the English general who was advancing to its relief and defeated him. England proclaimed O’Neill an enemy and a traitor. Armies were sent against him. He evaded and defeated the armies. He showed generalship of a high order. She recalled her best soldiers from the Spanish war in Belgium and flung them into Ireland. Generals and soldiers failed to break his power.
Red Hugh went like a flame through the west. He scattered his enemies, and drove Bingham before him. He re-captured Sligo castle; defeated Clifford, the English governor of Connacht, in the Curlew pass; brought the Burkes to his standard.
THE ULSTER PLANTATION
Within a decade
of the ‘Flight of the Earls’ came the Ulster Plantation. It was the excuse
needed for the wholesale robbing of the clans. That the lands belonged
to the whole clan community was of no consequence to the English. According
to English law and custom it should belong to the lords (chiefs). The English
Lord Lieutenant, Sir Arthur Chichester, and the Attorney General, Sir John
Davies, were the instruments , for giving effect to the great Plantation.
The natives were driven to the bogs and the moors where it was hoped that
they would starve to death. The conditions upon which the new people got
their land bound them to repress and abhor the Irish natives , admit no
Irish customs, never to intermarry with the
Irish, and
not to permit any Irish on their lands. As a result many of the Irish starved
to death. Many others sailed away and enlisted under continental armies.
THE RISING OF 1641
The Irish were not content to starve and die upon the moors. The Rising of 1641 was the natural outcome of this great wrong. Rory O’Moore is chiefly credited for this great resurgence of the Irish race. For years he patiently worked among the leading Irish families, Irish Generals in the Continental armies, and other Irish representatives in the European countries. Plans being matured, the Rising broke in Ulster on the night of the 21st October 1641. Practically in one night they reconquered their province, having sent the Planters scurrying into the few Ulster cities that they still could hold. It was Ulster only that had risen that night - the other quarters remained quiet due to a miscarriage of plans and through a traitor. For the purpose of inciting the English at home , the English invented stories of massacres and Irish cruelty - many of which are still believed today. The fearful cruelties perpetrated by Sir Charles Coote, leader of the English army in Leinster, and by St Leger, English commander in Munster, combined with fear for themselves and their estates, drove the Anglo-Irish Catholic lords and their fellows in Munster to join the Rebellion. When the great and historic Synod met in Kilkenny in May ’42, the Irish practically owned Ireland, English power merely clinging by its teeth to some outer corners of the country.
THE WAR OF THE 'FORTIES
The Confederation of Kilkenny proved to be perhaps more of a curse than a blessing to Ireland.
The establishing
of the Confederation was the establishing of a Parliament in Ireland. In
England Charles and his Parliamentary Government were now at bitter odds
- beginning the great civil conflict there. They manacled, and thwarted
the great Irish figure of the Forties - the truly admirable man and signally
great military leader, Owen Roe O’Neill. With Owen Roe’s coming arose Ireland’s
bright star of hope - and with his passing, that star set. Owen Roe was
a nephew of Hugh O’Neill, ‘Earl of Tyrone’, who fled at the century’s beginning,
and had died abroad. Owen Roe was a young man at the time of the Flight
of the Earls, had fought in that last disastrous fight at Kinsale and going
abroad also, had won signal distinction as a
military commander
in the Spanish Netherlands. He had never ceased to hope that he would yet
be the means of freeing his Fatherland. And through the years in which
his sword had been in the service of Spain, his heart was ever with Ireland.
He came to his own North, when, close following its first bright burst
the clouds of despair had come down, and begun to sit heavy on it again.
On the 6th July 1642, with a hundred officers in his company, the long
wished for saviour stepped off a ship and was given command of the Northern
army. So potent was the name and fame of Owen Roe that even while his army
was still in embryo, Lord Levin from Scotland at the head of twenty thousand
men refused to meet such a formidable battler
and strategist.
In June 1646 he fought and won his great pitched battle, the famous victory
of Benburb. Here he met and smashed the Scottish General Monroe, who then
held the British command in Ulster. All remaining Scottish forces were,
by his signal victory sent scurrying into the two strongholds of Derry
and Carrickfergus. The province was Owen Roe’s and Ireland’s.
So would the whole country soon have been - but unfortunately the Supreme Council, flinging away the golden opportunity, not only signed a peace with Ormond, acting for King Charles, but went so far as to put under his command all of the Confederate Catholic Army. Owen Rose hurried south with his forces to overawe the traitors and try to counteract the harm they had done. But every move made by Owen Rose, and every combination, was wisely directed toward the great end. Yet the noble man held steadily to his task, and when eventually Cromwell came like an avenging angel Owen Roe was the one great commanding figure to which the awed and wasted nation instinctively turned.
But, as by God’s will it proved, their turning to him was in vain.
CROMWELL
It was in August
of ’40 that Cromwell landed in Dublin. The great leader of the grim Ironsides,
himself, was destined to leave behind him in Ireland for all time a name
synonymous with ruthless butchery. The first rare taste of the qualities
of this agent of God the Just, and first Friend of the Irish was given
to the people at Drogheda. Only thirty men out of a garrison of three thousand
escaped the sword. After Drogheda, Cromwell in quick succession reduced
the other northern strongholds, then turned and swept southward to Wexford
- two thousand were butchered here. Cromwell reduced the garrisons of Arklow,
Inniscorthy and Ross on the way to Wexford. After Wexford he tried to reduce
Waterford, but failing in his first attempt,
and not having
time to waste besieging it, passed onward - and found the cities of Cork
an easy prey. He rested at Youghal, getting fresh supplies and money from
England. In January he took the field again, reduced Fethard, Cashel and
eventually got Kilkenny by negotiation. Against his new and powerful cannon,
the ancient and crumbling defences of the Irish cities were of little avail.
The conqueror then - in the end of May - sailed from Youghal for England
after having in eight months, subdued almost of Ireland, destroyed the
effective Irish forces, and left the country prostate at the feet of the
Parliament. He left in command his general, Ireton, who on his death soon
after, was to be succeeded by Cromwells son, Henry. It took his successors
another two years to finish up the remnant of work that he had left unfinished.
Waterford, Limerick and Galway still held out. Scattered bands of fighters
here and there, and an army of the North, under Heber MacMahon, kept Ulster
resistance still alive. The few towns - Waterford, Limerick, Galway - and
the scattered fighting forces were gradually conquered or capitulated.
Till on the 12th May ’52, Articles of Kilkenny signed by the Parliamentary
Commissioners on the one hand and the Earl of West Meath on the other -
yet fiercely denounced by the Leinster clergy - practically terminated
the longest, the most appallingly dreadful and inhumane, and the most exhausting,
war, with which unfortunate Ireland
was ever visited.
The Cromwellian Settlement
But Irelands sufferings, great and terrible as they had been, were yet far from ended. "Ireland , in the language of Scripture, lay void as a wilderness. Five-sixths of her people had perished. Women and children were found daily perishing in ditches, starved. The bodies of many wandering orphans, whose fathers had been killed or exiled, and whose mothers had died of famine, were preyed upon by wolves. In the years 1652 and 1653 the plague, following the desolating wars had swept away whole counties, so that one might travel twenty or thirty miles and not see a living creature". In September 1653, was issued by parliament the order for the great transplanting. Under penalty of death, no Irish man, woman or child was to be found east of the River Shannon, after the 1st May 1654. Sir William Petty, in his Political Anatomy of Ireland, estimated that the wars had reduced the population.
The Later Penal Laws
When fire and sword had signally failed to suppress the Irish race new means to that end must be found. So the fertile mind of the conqueror invented the Penal Laws. The object of the Penal Laws was threefold ;
1.To deprive
the Catholics of all civil life
2.To reduce
them to a condition of most extreme and brutal ignorance
3.To dissociate
them from the soil
The Penal Laws enacted or re-enacted in the new era succeeding the siege of Limerick, when under the pledged faith and honour of the English crown, the Irish Catholics were to be "protected in the free and unfettered exercise of their religion", provided amongst other things that :
The Irish Catholic
was forbidden the exercise of his religion
•He was forbidden
to receive education.
•He was forbidden
to enter a profession.
•He was forbidden
to hold public office.
•He was forbidden
to engage in trade or commerce.
•He was forbidden
to live in a corporate town or within five miles thereof.
•He was forbidden
to own a horse of greater value than five pounds.
•He was forbidden
to purchase land.
•He was forbidden
to lease land.
•He was forbidden
to vote.
•He was forbidden
to keep any arms for his protection.
•He was forbidden
to hold a life annuity.
•He could
not be guardian to a child.
•He could
not attend catholic worship.
•He could
not himself educate his child.
The law soon came to recognise an Irishman in Ireland only for the purpose of repressing him.
The Volunteer movement in the 1780’s first began to take the edge off Protestant prejudice. In the year 1793, an Act was passed relieving the Catholics of many of their disabilities - in theory at least. Another thirty-six years were to elapse before the next step was taken, under compulsion from the O’Connell agitation, and the Act known as Catholic Emancipation made law.
THE SUPPRESSION OF IRISH TRADE
In the early centuries of the Christian Era the highly civilised Celt was inclined to trade and commerce. The early Irish, were famous for their excellence in the arts and crafts - particularly for their wonderful work in metals, bronze, silver and gold. By the beginning of the 14th Century, the trade of Ireland with the Continent of Europe was important. This condition of things naturally did not suit commercial England. So at an early period she began to stifle Irish industry and trade.
The Irish woollen manufacturers began to rival Englands. So in 1571 Elizabeth imposed restriction upon the Irish woollen trade that crippled the large Irish trade with the Netherlands and other parts of the Continent.
Ireland tried its hand at manufacturing cotton. England met this move with a twenty-five per cent duty upon Irish cotton imported into England. And next forbade the inhabitants of England to wear any cotton other than of British manufacture.
Ireland attempted to develop her tobacco industry. But a law against its growth was passed in the first year of Charles the Second.
Four and five centuries ago and upward the Irish fisheries were the second in importance in Europe. Under careful English nursing they were, a century and a half ago, brought to the vanishing point. Then the independent Irish Parliament at the end of the eighteenth century saved them. Here we have set down only examples of the principal Acts and devices for the suppression of Irish manufacturers and Irish industries, but yet sufficient to show how England protected her beloved Irish subjects in the enjoyment of all they have - how Ireland prospered under English Rule in a material way - and how England in her step-motherly way, took each toddling Irish industry by the hand, led its childish footsteps to the brink of the bottomless pit, and gave it a push - thus ending its troubles forever.
And thus is explained in part why Ireland, one of the most favoured by nature and one of the most fertile countries in Europe, is yet one of the poorest. And why it is that, as recent statistics show, ninety-eight per cent of the export trade of the three kingdoms is in the hands of Britain and in Ireland’s hands only two per cent.
The Volunteers
The Volunteers
needed no special perspicacity to see that the most formidable enemy even
of the English colony in Ireland was the English trade interest, to which
their advantages were ruthlessly sacrificed. The first invasion they set
themselves to repel was that of English manufacturing goods. Shopkeepers
and merchants who imported foreign goods or tried to impose them on their
customers as Irish manufacture, were warned of the consequences. The Volunteers
were there to see that the boycott was duly observed. When Parliament met
in October 1779, Grattan moved his celebrated amendment to the Address
to the Throne, demanding Free Trade for Ireland - that is the right to
import and export what commodities she
pleased, unrestrained
by foreign legislation. The amended address was carried by a huge majority,
and next day it was borne to the Castle and dispatched to England. Acts
were rushed through the English Houses of Parliament in a few weeks which
restored to the Irish the trade rights of which they had been robbed. At
any moment England might revoke the concessions she had granted under duress.
There still remained on the Statute Books of the two countries the Acts
which gave her this power - Poyning’s Act , and the Sixth of George 1.
Poyning’s Act bound the Irish Parliament to legislate only as the British Parliament permitted it. The Sixth of George 1, also called the Declaratory Act declared that the King had full power and authority to make or amend laws. The following year, 1783, under pressure from the Volunteers and Flood a ‘Renunciation Bill’ was carried through the British parliament. It declared that the ‘right claim by the people of Parliament of that Kingdom in all cases whatever, and to have all actions and suits at law, or in equity, which may be instituted in the Kingdom, decided by His majesty’s courts therein finally, and without appeal from thence, shall be and is hereby declared to be established and ascertained for ever, and shall at no time here-after be questionable’.
THE UNITED IRISHMAN
The first general meeting of the United Irishmen was held on 18th October 1791, and the following resolutions were proposed and carried ;
1.That the
weight of English influence in the Government of this country is so great
as to require a cordial union among all the people of Ireland, to maintain
that balance which is essential to the preservation of our liberties and
the extension of our commece
2.That the
sole constitutional mode by which this influence can be opposed is by a
complete and radical reform of the people in Parliament
3.That no
reform is just which does not include Irishmen of every religious persuasion.
During the year 1796, events had moved in Ireland with extraordinary rapidity. On the one hand the Government had let loose on the country a storm of organised terrorism, and on the other the country, as a measure of self-protection, if nothing else - had gone solidly into the ranks of the ‘United’ men. Among the sinister measures adopted by Government to break the ‘Union’ was the establishment of the Orange Society.
THE RISING OF 1798
The insurrection long delayed in the hope of the promised aid from France, now broke out under the worst possible conditions. for success. Left without leaders, it is astonishing that it should have been confined to only a portion of the country and that the efforts of the counties that ‘rose’ were speedily suppressed. Between 24th and 27th May there were engagements with the military at Naas, Clane, Prosperous, Kilcullen and Monasterevin in Kildare, at Dunboyne and Tara in Meath, at Baltinglass in Wicklow, at Lucan, Rathfarnham and Tallaght in Dublin. The only other important engagements in Ulster were at Saintfield and Newtownards, where the insurgents were successful, and at Ballinahinch where Monroe and his United Men were defeated by General Nugent. News of those events came in due time to Tone in France, and made him frantic with anxiety and impatience to be with his comrades in Ireland. Tone was called to Paris to consult with the Ministers of War and Marine in the organisation of a small expedition. Wolfe Tone accompanied eight frigates under Commodore Bompard and 3000 men under General Hardy to Ireland. However they were set upon by the English fleet. Tone was not recognised at first but his disguise was soon upturned. He made a gallant figure as he stood before his judges in the uniform of a French Colonel, making his last profession of faith in his principles to which he had devoted all that was his to give. "From my earliest youth I have regarded the connection between Ireland and Great Britain as the curse of the Irish nation, and felt convinced, that while it lasted, this country would never be free or happy. In consequence, I determined to apply all the powers which my individual efforts could move, in order to separate the two countries. that Ireland was not able, of herself, to throw off the yoke, I knew. I therefore sought for aid wherever it was to be found.......Under the flag of the French Republic. After such sacrifices, in a cause which I have always considered as the cause of justice and freedom - it is no great effort at this day to add the sacrifice of my life".
Tone is buried at Bodenstown alongside his brother who had died for the same glorious cause a few weeks earlier.
And there, side by side, those two mangled bodies - each broken so cruelly in the conquerors murder machine - await the Resurrection - in the ‘green grave’ which Ireland cherishes as the most precious thing she owns.
ROBERT EMMET
Everybody knew
that the war between France and England, to which the peace of Amiens had
put a temporary cessation, would soon break out again; and it was common
belief likewise that when the war did break out, an invasion by Bonaparte
either of England or Ireland would be attempted. The United Irishmen, both
on the continent and in Ireland therefore were prepared to sacrifice their
just resentment against France for her failure to keep her engagements
with them in ’98 and enter into a new alliance with her. The Agent of the
United Irishmen in Paris, was Thomas Addis Emmet, who left Brussels for
the French Capital early in 1803, to act in that capacity on definite instructions
from the Provisional Government in Ireland. In the first place there was
an absolute promise on the part of the French of a large expeditionary
force to aid the Rising in Ireland. In the second there was an understanding
with, and guarantees of co-operation from the revolutionary societies in
England and Scotland. In the third, there were pledges from men of the
highest social, military and political standing in Ireland to aid the movement
with money, moral and other backing. If ever an effort for Irish Liberty
seemed destined to succeed, it was that to which Robert Emmet found himself
committed
when he returned to Ireland, after his ‘Grand Tour’ on the continent, in
the Autumn of 1802. His primary object was to get the country organised
and armed, ready to co-operate with the French landing. Emmets own work
was mainly confined to Dublin, but he was in close touch with the men of
Carlow, Wicklow and Wexford. On the 16th July an explosion took place in
a house in Patrick Street, which Emmet had taken as a depot for arms and
explosives. This event, which made him regard the discovery of his plans
as imminent, caused him to fix an early date for the Rising without waiting
for the promised French help. Assurance came from all over the country
that if Dublin rose the rest of Ireland would speedily follow. Saturday,
the 23rd July was the day arranged for the Rising. But on the day appointed
it was discovered that only a small fraction of the men expected to help
had turned up. The romantic sequel of Robert Emmets story has given to
the occurrences of the 23rd July an importance which the men who organised
the conspiracy of which they were only an incident, did not recognise.
One part of the plan, the Rising in Dublin, had miscarried, through no
fault of Robert Emmets; but if the French had been true to their plighted
word the rest of the country would have risen later, according to the plan,
and the dream to which the gallant youth sacrificed fortune, life and love,
might yet have come true. But the French failed their Irish
allies once
more, and Thomas Addis Emmet, though he still continued for a time his
negotiations with the agents of the First Consul, had at length to convince
himself that ‘Bonaparte was the worst enemy Ireland ever had’. As for his
brother, Robert, when he saw the blood of Lord Kilwarden, he dispersed
his followers and was determined to do nothing more until the promised
French aid had arrived. To expedite its coming he sent Myles Byrne to France
with an urgent message to his brother, Thomas Addis. Before Myles Bryne
had arrived in Paris, Robert had been arrested at Harolds Cross, to whose
dangerous neighbourhood he had been drawn by an overpowering desire to
see once more his ‘bright love’ the exquisite Sarah Curran. On the 20th
September the sacrifice was consummated. The brave youth was publicly beheaded
on a Dublin street.
DANIEL O'CONNELLl
Throughout almost the first half of the nineteenth century Irelands history is reflected in the life of Daniel O’Connell. In Dublin he associated with the United Irishmen and shred their national sentiments. When the Emmet alarm burst on the country in 1803, he flew to arms to preserve the Constitution. He was one of the Lawyers Corps that was formed for defence of the realm against the assault of French principles. It was in 1808, that O’Connell first got marked prominence in Irish affairs. When in ’13 those Protestant champions of Catholic Emancipation, Grattan and Plunkett, had introduced in Parliament a Catholic Relief Bill which had every chance of passing, and which had the approval of the Irish Catholic aristocratic party and the English Catholics, O’Connell aroused Ireland against it because it was saddled with the objectionable veto and also gave to the British the right to supervise all documents passing between Rome and the Roman Catholic hierarchy in these islands. The passion of O’Connell, the people, and the prelates had the desired effect. The rights of the Irish church were no longer to be considered a negotiable security at Rome.
CATHOLIC EMANCIPATION
O’Connell now
had complete control of the national mind. And his voice was the voice
of Ireland. The unquestioning faith of his multitudinous following put
in his hands a power which he unsparingly wielded to work out the peoples
emancipation. The Catholic Board, under O’Connells direction of course,
passed the celebrated "witchery" resolution, which gave to the scandal-mongering
multitude the tid-bit that it was a bigoted anti-Catholic mistress who
had compelled the Princes anti-Irish attitude. To cap the absurdity, O’Connell
was not more delighted at lavishing servile homage upon his royal master
than the royal master himself was childishly delighted to receive it. O’Connell
in organising the reception so worked upon his
faithful people
with his lavish eloquence that, arising out to welcome George with wild
delight, they seethed with enthusiasm during every day of his stay. So
touched was George with his reception by his "beloved Irish subjects",
that he bestowed on Lord Fingall, the ranking Catholic layman, the Order
of St Patrick. And immediately after his return to England he sent to the
Lord Lieutenant of Ireland a message of gratitude, and hope for the bright
future of his Irish people - which assured O’Connell and his followers,
if assurance were needed, that their fondest hopes for religious freedom
would now at length be satisfied. It is true that in ’21 the English House
of Commons passed the Catholic Relief Bill which, while proposing to make
Catholics eligible for Parliament and for offices under the Crown was again
saddled with the impossible veto, and with another equally un-acceptable
condition, namely, that the Roman Catholic clergy should take oath to elect
only bishops who were loyal to the British Crown. He found it a particularly
good time for agitation because it was a particularly bad time for the
country. The year ’22 and again ’23 brought with them much want and hardship
to the nation. Richard Lalor Shiel, orator and Catholic leader, who had
differed with and separated
from O’Connell,
now consented to join forces with him. So O’Connell founded a new Catholic
Association and resolving to bring into politics a new great power that
had never before been systematically enlisted, namely, the priests, organised
the Association by parishes with the priest in each case as natural leader.
The Association, too, was more virile and determined in its demands. So
dangerous became the peoples attitude that the English Government was forced
to take a decisive step. The Catholic Association was suppressed, and an
Emancipation Bill brought in. O’Connell, nothing daunted, started to build
anew. Hen the Catholic Association was suppressed, he penned a valedictory,
wherein, still strong with irrepressible loyalty he urged upon the people
‘attachment to the British Constitution, and unqualified loyalty to the
king’. Though the general election in England went very happily for the
n-popery party, the new no-popery Government was frightened to discover
that the election in Ireland had gone entirely the other way. The mighty
power of combined priest and people was taking form, and the Irish nation
now realise the solidity of their power more surely and more boldly than
ever before. Lecky says that this election of ’26 won Emancipation. But
with far more force, it can be said that Emancipation was won by the epoch
making Clare election. That was the first truly golden milestone met by
the Irish people upon their weary march from the centurys beginning. The
Clare election was to Ireland a joyful surprise and a fearful one to England.
County Clare had conquered England. The Emancipation Bill was brought in
- and passed - but not without fierce opposition. The Emancipation Bill
was passed, the commonest citizen rights from which Irish people had hitherto
been debarred, because they were heretics and idolaters, were now permitted
by law. And civil offices from which they had been, for their crime, shut
out, were supposedly thrown open to them. But practically speaking Irish
Catholics continued, for many decades after, to labour under their former
disability. And in many parts of Ireland, even down to a short generation
ago, they were in practice still shut out from all offices except the most
menial.
O’Connell’s Power and Popularity
Though it was in his character as political leader that he was greatest to his people, it was undeniably in his capacity as lawyer that Daniel O’Connell - "Dan" as they affectionately called him - got nearest to their hearts. They who had always been condemned before they were heard, were accorded human rights in the courts of law after O’Connell had successfully stormed those citadels of injustice. To the regular Crown prosecutors he made his name a name of fear. And indeed it was not much less a terror to those irregular Crown prosecutors who, on the Bench, masqueraded as judges. He was one of the most powerful pleaders that the Bar ever knew. His enemy, Peel, once said that if he wanted an efficient and eloquent advocate, he would readily barter all the best of the English Bar for the Irish O’Connell. In conducting an important case he called into play all of his wonderful faculties. He went from grave to gay, from the sublime to the ludicrous. He played with ease upon every human feeling. He carried away the judge, the jury, the witness that he was handling, and the very prisoner himself in the dock. He could in a few minutes cross-examination tear the ablest witness to shreds, and show the pitying court the paltry stuff he was made of. He might at first play his man, go with him, blarney him, flatter him, convince him that Dan O’Connell had become his most enthusiastic admirer and dearest friend. And when he had thus taken him off his guard, led him by hand into a trap, the Counsellor would come down upon his man with a crash that stunned and shattered him and left him a piteous victim at the great cross-examiners feet. And to judge and jury and the whole court it was now the witness, not the prisoner in the dock who was on trial for his life.
In the years when he was in his climax his word was to the Irish people electric, and his power was invincible. With joyous thrill these long-suffering ones felt that when Dan spoke there was fearful trembling in the seats of the mighty. In him the nation that was dumb had found a voice. The despised had found a champion and the cruelly wronged an avenger. He was to them in the ranks of the gods. After Emancipation was won O’Connell abandoned his law practice to devote himself entirely to the peoples cause.
THROUGH TH 'THIRTIES
When Emancipation
was won, Repeal of the false and corruptly purchase "Union" of Ireland
with England was the great issue that the Leader started. In 1810, the
grand jurors of Dublin, all of them of course Tories and British-Irish,
tried to start the Repeal movement. Now that Dan was free to throw himself
into the repeal movement, and the Catholics almost to a man were behind
him, no support could be got from their Protestant fellow-countrymen. There
were two reasons for this - the fierceness of the fight for Emancipation
had embittered the Protestants against their Catholic fellows; and besides
all the offices and patronage of the country which had been securely theirs
in pre-Emancipation days were getting shaky in their grasp now that Catholic
disabilities were by law removed, Repeal of the Union would finally break
their monopoly; so the overwhelmingly body of the Protestant population
was henceforth as bitterly anti-Repeal as they had formerly been anti-Union
- and more bitterly than they had been anti-Emancipation. To help the English
Whigs in their great fight for Parliamentary Reform, O’Connell much against
the wish of many wise ones, slackened the Repeal fight, while he let the
popular fight against tithes forge to the front. And he cast all his
weight to
the English Whigs in their Reform struggle.
The established
Protestant Church was supported in Ireland by the farmers of all religions
paying to it tithes, a tenth of their products. The tithe war spread like
wildfire. The people refused to pay the iniquitous imposition. Thousands
of troops were poured into the country to protect the tithe proctors and
process-servers. The Protestant clergy, unable to collect the tithes, were
now in such real distress that the Government had to provide a Relief Fund
for them. O’Connell wanted the tithe reduced two-fifths. The tithe-war
dragged on, in varying intensity, till in ’38 was passed the Act which
reduced the tithe by a fourth, and shifted it to the landlord. In his desire
to help the English Whigs in their Reform struggle, O’Connell had
put Parliamentary
Reform temporarily before Repeal, worked for it with might and main, and
with his Irish following finally gave the Whigs the margin of majority
that carried the Reform Bill. When in ’31 he had been warned against abandoning
Irish Repeal for British Parliamentary Reform, he said to the people: ‘Let
no one deceive you and say that I have abandoned anti-Unionism. It is false.
But I am decidedly of opinion that it is only in a reformed Parliament
that the question can properly, truly, and dispassionately, be discussed’.
Throughout the ‘Thirties O’Connell seemed to work in complete forgetfulness
of the one big fact which the agitation of the ‘Twenties should have stamped
indelibly on his mind, namely, that an Ireland
lulled by
the opiate of English friendship always proved to be an Ireland fooled;
while an Ireland rebellious was an Ireland successful. It was little wonder
that in the late ‘Thirties the Whig-befooled Dan found his popularity waning,
got down-hearted, depressed, discouraged and in ’39 made retreat in Mt
Melleray to regain his calm.
He came out of his Mount Melleray retreat - with a mind much calmed - able collectedly to review his position and make his plans. But only a miracle could rehabilitate him.
THE GREAT REPEAL FIGHT
In 1840 O’Connell founded the National Association of Ireland for repeal. The name of the Association was in ’41, improved into the Loyal National Repeal Association.
The Repeal
movement was undoubtedly popularised, and materially stimulated by a couple
of big happenings in the Dublin Corporation in these years. In ’41 was
elected, for the first time in history, a Nationalist corporation in Dublin
Corporation, citadel of ultra-Orangeism, was wiped out and replaced by
one that was five-sixths Nationalist. And to the frenzied delight of Dublin,
and all Ireland, Dan O’Connell was elected the first Nationalist Lord Mayor.
The second stimulus was the great Repeal debate in the Dublin Corporation,
where the new Lord Mayor made a Repeal speech, which, to the eager people
who in every corner of the land devoured the report of it, was one of the
most wonderful of his career. By overwhelmingly
majority was
carried a resolution to present a Repeal petition to Parliament. Now the
Repeal movement was in full swing. And O’Connell filled the land with the
agitation. In wonderful speech after speech bristling with urge, ringing
with hope, and thundering with defiance, he fostered the ferment in which
the populace found itself. The climax of the great Repeal fight came in
’43. That was the year of the Monster meetings, the year of the sublime
hope and the undaunted resolve, of the mighty welding of two million men
into one solid bulwark of freedom. And yet, alas, it was the sad
year of real defeat ! The fighting spirit which stirred the hearts of the
people that year expressed itself at those wonderful gatherings, unique
in the cult for Irishmen. A quarter of a million people in attendance came
to be considered moderate. But the greatest and most memorable of all the
great meetings was that at Tara - when his eye swept over that human sea
O’Connell himself must have marvelled at the spirit that animated the nation.
"What", he said, "could England effect against such a people so thoroughly
aroused, if, provoked past endurance, they rose out in rebellion". The
government, now aroused to the imminent danger of these meetings, forbade
the Clontarf meeting. Five regiments of soldiers, with canon and all the
appliances of war, were stationed at vantage points. The gauntlet was thrown
down to O’Connell. The country stood on tip-toe awaiting "the word" from
O’Connell - whatever that word might be. And tens of thousands of eager
ones prayed that it might be a bold one. But, Peace was the word given
by the leader. The people implicitly obeyed. Yet time proved that on the
day of Clontarf was dug the grave of O’Connell’s Repeal.
THE END OF O'CONNELL
But the movement and the man had an Indian summer.
But Clontarf and its sequel, the trial and imprisonment, had marked a great turning point in Dan’s career. He studiously avoided any statements of future policy. And without giving the country a lead he went home to Derry, nane to rest and recuperate - to forget politics for a period. He was nevermore the old Dan, the bold Dan, whose magnetic power had gifted him to lead a nation. The Nation party, the Young Ireland party were rebelling against him and the Association and seeking an antidote to the Whigs’ opiate, were preaching revolution to the country. And henceforward to the sincerely grieved Daniel O’Connell and his lieutenants in the Association, the Young Ireland party, more than England were Irelands enemy.
Famine now
fastened its clutch on the country. The potato crop of ’46, which was eagerly
expected to cure the acute distress produced by the ’45 failure, was blighted.
And the harvest of ’47 was yet to plunge the people in far deeper distress.
The dreadful sufferings of the poor people now helped to complete the Liberators
mental breakdown. The heart of him sank down into sadness. In the beginning
of ’47, though feeling sick and worn both in body and soul, he set out
upon the sore weeks journey to London to plead, this time, the material
cause of the people. He made his last appearance, and last speech in Parliament,
in February of that year. He was ordered by his physicians to go on a pilgrimage
to Rome. At Genoa, he could
go no further.
The great mans end came, calm and painless, on May 15th 1847. Having been
accorded the greatest funeral that Dublin had ever witnessed, the remains
of Daniel O’Connell were laid under the earth in Glasnevin cemetery.
By his intimate and personal friend, O’Neill Daunt, it was truly said of O’Connell: "Well may his countrymen feel pride in the extraordinary man, who, for a series of years, could assail and defy a hostile and powerful government, who could knit together a prostrate, divided, and dispirited nation into a resolute and invincible confederacy; who could lead his followers in safety through the traps and pitfalls that beset their path to freedom; who could baffle all the artifices of sectarian bigotry; and finally overthrow the last strongholds of anti-Catholic tyranny by the simple might of public opinion".
THE GREAT FAMINE
The Great Famine,
usually known as the famine of ’47, really began in ’45, with the blighting
and failure of the potato crop, the peoples chief means of sustenance.
It is calculated that about a million people died - either of direct starvation,
or of the diseases introduced by the famines, and about another fled to
foreign lands between ’46 and ’50. To relieve the acute situation, their
first step was to send over a shipload of scientists to study the cause
of the potato failure. Their second step was to bring in a new Coercion
Bill for Ireland. The third step was - after they had voted two hundred
thousand pounds to beautify Londons Battersea Park - to vote one hundred
thousand pounds for the relief of the two million Irish people who
were suffering
keen distress. The simple reader, who knows not the way of Britain with
Ireland, would here naturally come to the conclusion that the tenderhearted
gentlewoman, full of sympathy for the thousands who were dying of starvation
was directing her Parliament to try to save a multitude of lives. But this
would be a mistaken conclusion. She was here referring to the handful of
Anglo-Irish landlords and agents, whose lives must be solicitously protected
whilst in trying times, they were endeavouring to hack and hew their usual
pound of flesh from the walking skeletons in the bogs and mountains of
Ireland. Public committees had been formed in various countries and hundreds
of thousands of pounds were collected for the
relief of
Irish distress. With the money thus collected, shiploads of Indian corn
were imported to Ireland from America. As there were in the country hundreds
of thousands of people in want of food, who yet would not accept it in
charity, it was proposed that imported corn should be sold to these people
at reduced price - but the paternal Government forbade the irregular procedure.
At length when conditions reached their most fearful stage, in ’47, and
that the uncoffined dead were being buried in trenches, and the world was
expressing itself as appalled at the conditions, the Government advance
a loan of ten million pounds, on half to be spent on public works, the
other half for outdoor relief. And this carried with it the helpful
proviso that
no destitute farmer could benefit from that windfall unless he had first
given up to the landlord all his farm except a quarter of an acre. As the
famine sufferings increased, the Government met the more acute situation
by proposing a renewal of the Disarming Act, increase of police and several
other British remedies. True, the Government now shipped in Indian corn.
But there was more corn went out of the country in one month than the Government
sent in, in a year. In those terrible years the people began flocking from
the stricken land in tens and hundreds of thousands - to America, and to
the earths end.
The Passing Of The Gael
They are going,
going, going from the valleys and the hills,
They are leaving
far behind them the heathery moor and mountain rills,
All the wealth
of hawthorn hedges where the brown thrush sways and thrills.
They are going,
shy-eyed cailins, and lads so straight and tall,
From the purple
peaks of Kerry, from the crags of wild Imaal,
From the greening
plains of Mayo, and the glens of Donegal.
They are going,
going, going, and we cannot bid them stay,
Their fields
are now the strangers, where the strangers cattle stray,
Oh! Kathaleen
Ni Houlihan, your ways a thorny way!
Of a certain ninety thousand only, of the emigrants to Canada in ’47, of which accurate account was kept, it is recorded that 6100 died on the voyage, 4100 died on arrival, 5200 died in hospital and 1900 soon died in the towns to which they repaired.
And thus was the flower of one of the finest nations on the face of the earth in swarths mowed down, and thus in wind-rows did they wither from off earth’s face - under the aegis of British rule.
THE FENIANS
Fenianism began
in Ireland at the end of the ‘Fifties - and at the same time in America.
James Stephans who had been a very young man in the ’48 movement, and who
had since been a tutor both in Paris and in Kerry, was the founder and
great organiser of Fenianism. And from that modest beginning sprang, at
first slowly, but after a few years with a rapidity that was magical, one
of the greatest of Irish movements, with far reaching consequences. The
Irish People, the Fenian organ, was founded in ’63 with John O’Leary as
the editor. The Irish People obtained a large circulation - but not so
great as did The Nation of Young Ireland days. In autumn ’65 the Government
suddenly delivered a great coup - seizing The Irish People, its editors,
Stephans and many of the leading figures in the movement in various parts
of the country. This was truly a disaster, removing as it did from the
direction of the movement some of the wisest heads that guided it. And
every one of the hundreds of thousands of the rank and file severely felt
the sad blow - from which indeed the movement never recovered - even though
Stephans was given back. The other Fenian leaders were tried in December
on a charge of high treason and sentenced to penal servitude. The invasion
of Canada, which would undoubtedly have been a successful action of the
American Government, which, having tacitly encouraged the scheme, and permitted
the plans to be ripened, stepped in at the last moment to prevent it. In
Ireland, where Stephans had been superseded by Colonel John Kelly, the
Rising, arranged for March 5th, ’67, was frustrated by a combination of
circumstance. The informer, Corydon, betrayed the plans; and, strangely,
a great snow storm, one of the wildest and most protracted with which the
country was ever visited made absolutely impossible not only all communications
but all movements of men. One of the greatest Irish movements of the century
ended apparently in complete failure. Apparently only, for though
there was
not success of arms, other kinds of success began to show immediately.
Within two years after, that terrible incubus upon Ireland, the Established
(English) Church was disestablished, and within three years the first Land
Act of the century, the Act of ’70 was made law. And Prime Minister Gladstone
afterwards confessed that it was the healthy fear instilled in him by the
astonishing spirit of the Fenian movement, which forced him to these actions.
Moreover, the spirit begotten by Fenianism went forward for future triumph.
CHARLES STEWARD PARNELL
From 1865-1870 the English courts in Ireland were kept busy with the trial of Fenian Prisoners. The leading counsel for the defence of the prisoners was Issac Butt QC, one of the most able and eloquent lawyers at the Bar. True, Butts definition of independence was not that of the Fenians. He invented a new term "Home Rule". The first meeting of the "Home Government Association" afterwards re-named the "Home Rule League" was held in a Dublin hotel in 1870. A resolution was passed "that the true remedy for the evils of Ireland is the establishment of an Irish Parliament with full control over our domestic affairs". Charles Stewart Parnell was the squire of Avondale, County Wicklow. To get elected to Parliament he made two trials - one in Wicklow, another in Dublin, and was on both occasions defeated. Then in 1875 he replaced John Martin in Meath. He was regarded as a nice, gentlemanly fellow, who would create no sensation in the House of Commons, - who might make one speech, but never another. Parnell remained a while a spectator, not quite sure which course to pursue. After consideration he decided to adopt Biggars. But Parnells obstruction was of a new brand. It was not just wanton like Biggars; it was scientific. The system was this : propose an amendment to practically every clause of every measure introduced by the Government, and then discuss each amendment fully, his friends forming relays to keep the discussion going. In 1877 Issac Butt was called into the House to remove Parnell. He did so. Parnell disposed of him in one short sentence. Parnell and Butt were obviously coming to blows. On September 1st 1877, the Home Rule Federation of Great Britain held their annual meeting at Liverpool. Parnell was elected president over Butt. Butt was annoyed and made no secret of the fact. In 1880, he was elected leader of the Irish Party. Explanations of his rise to power are somewhat contradictory. There are two words common to all explanations of his election - character and personality. Parnell had only a limited belief in the efficiency of parliamentarianism. He was of opinion that without a well organised public opinion in Ireland his power in Parliament would be slight. He publicly advised the Irish people to keep a keen watch on the conduct of their representatives in the House of Commons. He publicly stated that long association with the House of Commons would destroy the integrity of any Irish Party. He saw nothing but disaster in the policy of conciliating the English. Parnells wish for an energetic movement at home was gratified in an unexpected manner. Michael Davitt was released from prison. The name of Michael Davitt brings up the Land Question. Even in Ireland today, it is difficult to understand the condition of affairs in bygone days. During the year ‘76-’79 the distress of the Irish tenantry touched the line of famine. The rents were not reduced. The landlord demanded payment for land which the land never earned. England Parliament would do nothing to remedy matters. Between 1870 and 1876 fourteen attempts to amend the Land Laws failed. What wonder that the Irish people got restive. By 1876 their patience was giving out. That year a land agent was shot at in County Cork. In 1878 Lord Leitrim, whose reputation for rack-renting was notorious was shot in Donegal. His slayers were never discovered, though the whole population was supposed to know who they were. A great public meeting was held at Irishtown. The keynote of the speech was "the land for the people". The speakers in advocating peasant proprietary broke away notably from the more moderate land policy of Butt, "the three F’s" ie Fixity of Tenure, Fair Rents and Free Sale. A land revolution was in progress. Parnell was naturally, interested in this new movement. Butt had already warned him against the dangers latent in widespread organisations. He decided to take the risk. The ‘National Land League" was established at Castlebar. Parnell finally agreed to recognise the "National Land League" and to become its president. He did not interfere in the plans of the Irish Republican Brotherhood, neither did he give himself away. He had espoused Parliamentarianism and was determined to see what could be got out of it. Any outside help was all to the good.
THE LAND STRUGGLE BEGINS
The following is a list of acts "at once liberal and prudent" which the British Parliament, with "almost unanimous sanction", did bestow upon Ireland in those years :
1830 Importation
of Arms Act
1831 Whiteboy
Act
1831 Stanleys
Arms Act
1832 Arms
and Gunpowder Act
1833 Suppression
of Disturbance
1833 Change
of Venue Act
1834 Disturbances
Amendment and Continuance
1834 Arms
and Gunpowder Act
1835 Public
Peace Act
1836 Another
Arms Act
1838 Another
Arms Act
1839 Unlawful
Oaths Act
1840 Another
Arms Act
1841 Outrages
Act
1841 Another
Arms Act
1843 Another
Arms Act
1843 Act Consolidating
all Previous Coercion Acts
1844 Unlawful
Oaths Act
1845 Unlawful
Oaths Act
1846 Constabulary
Enlargement
1847 Crime
and Outrage Act
1848 Treason
Amendment Act
1848 Removal
of Arms Act
1848 Suspension
of Habeas Corpus
1848 Another
Oaths Act
1849 Suspension
of Habeas Corpus
1850 Crime
and Outrage Act
1851 Unlawful
Oaths Act
1853 Crime
and Outrage Act
1854 Crime
and Outrage Act
1855 Crime
and Outrage Act
1856 Peace
Preservation Act
1858 Peace
Preservation Act
1860 Peace
Preservation Act
1852 Peace
Preservation Act
1862 Unlawful
Oaths Act
1865 Peace
Preservation Act
1866 Suspension
of Habeas Corpus Act
1866 Suspension
of Habeas Corpus
1867 Suspension
of Habeas Corpus
1868 Suspension
of Habeas Corpus
1870 Peace
Preservation Act
1871 Protection
of Life and Property
1871 Peace
Preservation Con.
1873 Peace
Preservation Act
1875 Peace
Preservation Act
1875 Unlawful
Oaths Act
Fall of Parnell and of Parliamentarianism
Parnell was
now the man of the hour. He had triumphed over all who had crossed his
path. He had broken Forster; he had humbled even Gladstone. Captain O’Shea
who had given what was meant to be damaging proof against him at the Times
Commission, filed a petition for divorce against his wife, naming Parnell
as co-respondent. There was no defence, and no appearance for the defence.
Parnell ignored the whole business as if it were of no importance, whatever.
When the decree was made absolute he promptly married Mrs O’Shea. If others
had taken matters as coolly as Parnell, it might have been better. But
a meeting of the party was called and a resolution of confidence in Parnells
leadership was passed. The Irish Party met. Parnell simply asked them not
to sell him without getting his value. Envoys of the party called on Mr
Gladstone and they learned the nothing which deputation’s learn of Cabinet
Ministers. It was a duel between Parnell and Gladstone. The latter won.
Then came the Kilkenny election and Parnell crossed over to Ireland. That
night, Parnell spoke a sentence that lived for ever in the hearts of those
who heard it, and ought to live in the hearts of their descendants. He
said :
"I don’t pretend
that I had not moments of trial and of temptation, but I do claim that
never in thought, word, or deed, have I been false to the trust which Irishmen
have confided in me".
Irishmen are
kind to the memory of Parnell. He sinned and he was punished. No other
man - not even O’Connell - always excepting men who had sealed their allegiance
to Dark Rosaleen with their blood - was more dearly beloved by the Irish
Catholic people than this Protestant. The people of Ireland were all Parnellite
at heart. They did not wish to oppose him. If he had only bowed for a time
before the storm he would have come back in triumph. But Parnell was too
proud for compromise. He would lead or break the Irish Party. He tried
diplomacy. But in Ireland, at least, there is a greater force, which sometimes
becomes powerful. It is truth.
Parnells last meeting was at Creggs, County Galway. He was warned by his medical advisors not to go. This was on September 27th 1891. There was death in his face, as he delivered his speech. On October 6th, he died at Brighton. He was buried in Glasnevin Cemetery, Dublin, close beside O’Connell.
Shortly after Parnells death there was a General Election. Gladstone had a working majority of about forty-two. The Home Rule Bill of 1893 was passed in the House of Commons by a majority of forty-three. It was rejected by the House of Lords. Next year the "Grand Old Man" resigned and was succeeded by Lord Rosebery. John Redmonds party (the Parnellites), Dillons party, O’Briens party and Healys party, floundered rather hopelessly for years, disputing plenty, achieving little.
During the Boer war which broke out in 1899 the sympathies of the Irish people were, of course, on the side of the Boers, and no attempt was made to dissemble the delight in Ireland when the Boers scored a victory over the English. Major John MacBride held command of an Irish Brigade fighting with the Boer forces.
In 1902 on the initiative of Captain Shawe-Taylor, representatives of landlords and tenants met in conference to investigate the possibility of an agreed solution of the Land Question. An agreement was reached on the basis of long term purchase which would secure the landlords against loss, and while making the purchase money of their farms higher to the tenants would enable them to secure money at a low rate of interest, and secure them their land at a fixed annuity which would be lower than the actual rent. Mr George Wyndham, Chief Secretary, proceeded to give effect to these recommendations and the result was the Land Act of 1903.
In 1906, Mr Davitt passed away. He succeeded; and dear to Irish hearts is that grave in Mayo, which encloses the mortal remains of a man whose spirit could not be broken.
In 1914 a so-called
"Home Rule" Act was passed - empowering the Irish people to play at a "Parliament"
in Dublin, whose enactment’s could be vetoed by either the British Lord
Lieutenant or the British Parliament. The Irish Parliamentary Party grasping
at any straw that might save it from being finally engulfed, begged Ireland
to believe that this was the nations "great charter of liberty". When the
"Home Rule" Bill became law, it was postponed on the plea that the war
was on - in reality because Sir Edward Carson forbade its application.
The British Government kept postponing it period after period, till eventually
it never went into force. The Irish people most of whom had at first been
deceived into regarding it as a desirable step toward larger liberty, eventually
disillusioned, would not in the end accept it. In the English House of
Commons John Redmond in 1914, unreservedly offered the services of the
manhood of Ireland in one of Englands wars. The Parliamentary leaders,
Redmond, Dillon, Devlin and O’Connor, came out openly as Englands recruiting
sergeants - and their followers in the country, the scales at length fallen
from their eyes, began a wholesales desertion - which in startlingly short
time left the leaders looking in vain to find any followers. They were
to be formally wiped out in the next general election. The Parliamentary
Party, having compromised Irelands every claim to nationhood, and touched
the depths of disgrace, then disappeared
from history.
And Ireland severed itself from the bad tradition of British Parliamentarianism.
SINN FEIN
The world is
witnessing in Ireland an extraordinary national renaissance which expresses
itself in literature, art, industry, social idealism, religious fervour
and personal self-sacrifice. Deprived of the means of learning, impoverished
and ground down, the Irish people for 200 years have not known culture
or freedom, and their history for that period is gloomy reading. In the
closing years of the 19th century the untilled field was ploughed up and
sown in by the Gaelic League. From this educational movement which began
in 1893 the whole revival of Irish Ireland may be dated. Recovering some
measure of strength at last after the exhaustion of the famine years, but
disheartened and confused by the collapse of the Parnell movement,
Ireland welcomed
the Gaelic League as a new and hopeful means of exerting her national energies.
The League spread like fire. The centre of gravity in national life changed
from the anglicised towns to the rural population, sturdy, unspoilt, patriotic,
virile, the offspring and living representatives of the traditional Gael.
Hence Irish politics began forthwith to reflect the mind of the real Irish
race. Extraordinary little newspapers and magazines began to appear. The
most important was the United Irishman edited by Mr Arthur Griffith. In
1905 Mr Griffith and his friends put before the nation a new political
movement. In a newly founded weekly, Sinn Fein (succeeding the United Irishman)
Mr Griffith proceeded to show how the nation could thus conduct its won
affairs even while the national parliament was denied recognition by outside
powers. Thus, through the Harbour Boards, difficulties could be imposed
in the "dumping" of foreign goods, which would amount to a system of protection
for Irish industries. The public could be organised for the support of
native industry, and capital could be encouraged by the offer of rate-free
sites etc. Arbitration Courts could be set up everywhere, superseding the
British courts in civil matters. National insurance could be undertaken.
National banks could divert from foreign field the Irish money which could
so much more profitably be invested in buying up Irish land, financing
Irish developments and extending Irish control of home resources. A national
mercantile marine could be co-operatively bought and set to carrying Irish
produce to those Continental markets which offered so much better prices
than the English markets to which English ships carried Irish cattle and
manufactured goods. Irish commercial agents - consuls - could be sent to
the great foreign trade centre. Though he alone could not have made Sinn
Fein the power in Ireland that it is, yet those brilliant minds, those
fighters and doers, who brought his movement to its present position, would
without him have been disunited and perhaps conflicting forces. When Easter
Week was over, and the insurgents were crushed, the country was not broken
as after ’98 or ’48 or
’67, because
the large fabric of the comprehensive Sinn Fein policy remained, and the
sacrifice of Pearse and his comrades served but as a stimulus to the masses
to carry on the work of industrial revival, language-restoration etc. When
in 1910 Mr Redmond secured the Balance of Power in the British Parliament,
Mr Griffith suspended the organising of Sinn Fein as a political party,
giving the Parliamentary leader a free hand to achieve whatever he could
achieve for Ireland with the parliamentary weapon. Unhappily Redmond allowed
himself to be coerced by the threats of Sir Edward Carson, and early in
1914, accepted the principle of Partition. In Ireland, there was horror
and almost despair. Meanwhile, Nationalists had organised a Volunteer force
numbering up to 200,00 to repel the threat of Sir Edward Carson’s Volunteers,
who were armed with the connivance of English military authorities and
at the expense of the English Unionists. But the Great War found the Irish
situation under the influence of another element than Unionism, Parliamentarianism
and Sinn Fein - Fenianism or Republicanism. A Physical Force party, aiming
at an independent Irish Republic exerted an influence on public opinion
that was far from being negligible. The Fenians adopted from Fontana Lalor
the motto : "Repeal not the Union, but the Conquest". These were lean years
for Sinn Fein, but these two small parties of enthusiasts worked side by
side without acrimony. Each was equally devoted to the full Irish-Ireland
program of a Gaelicised nation. The Fenians were the active element in
the Volunteers when that extraordinary armed movement came into being:
but they did not at fist control the new development. Such, then, were
the factors in the Irish situation on which the Great War descended in
August 1914.
EASTER RISING
Early in 1914 the Carsonite Volunteers, with the connivance of British sympathisers in high places, ran a big cargo of arms ashore at Larne. Forthwith the British Government prohibited the importation of rams into Ireland, lest the Nationalists should secure weapons too. The Irish Volunteers thus organised an illegal shipment of arms to Howth from the Continent. A rising had been planned for Easter Sunday. But on Easter Monday, soon after noon, the Irish Republic was proclaimed in Dublin, and the insurgent Tricolour suddenly broke on startled eyes from the flagstaff above the General Post Office in the heart of the Irish capital. The Easter Monday Rising, however, had no such military prospects of success. There was always, of course, the chance that a German success on the Western Front would break Englands defences and allow substantial help to be sent before the Rising was crushed, but this proved a vain hope. On the morning of Easter Monday, April 24th 1916, the Dublin battalions paraded, bearing full arms and one days rations. Shortly after noon, the General Post Office, the Four Courts, three of the railway termini, and other important points circling the centre of Dublin were rushed and occupied. The Proclamation of the Irish Republic was published in big placards :
Poblacht na hEireann
The Provisional Government of the Irish Republic
To the People of Ireland
Irishmen and Irishwomen ! In the name of God and of the dead generations from which she receives the old tradition of nationhood, Ireland, through us, summons her children to her flag, and strikes for her freedom …….
We declare the right of the people of Ireland to the ownership of Ireland, and to the unfettered control of Irish destinies, to be sovereign and indefeasible……In every generation the Irish people have asserted their right to National freedom and sovereignty; six times during the past three hundred years they have asserted it in arms. Standing on that fundamental right and again asserting it in arms in the face of the world, we hereby proclaim the Irish Republic as a Sovereign Independent Sate, and we pledge our lives and the lives of our comrades to the cause of its freedom, of its welfare, and of its exaltation among the nations ……
The Republic guarantees civil and religious liberty, equal rights and equal opportunities to all its citizens, and declares its resolve to pursue the happiness and prosperity of the whole nation and of all its parts, cherishing all the children of the nation equally, and oblivious of the differences carefully fostered by an alien government, which have divided a minority from the majority in the past …….
We place the cause of the Irish Republic under the protection of the Most High God, whose blessing we invoke upon our arms…… In this supreme hour the Irish nation must, by its valour and discipline, and by the readiness of its children, to sacrifice themselves for the common good, prove itself worthy of the august destiny to which it is called.
Signed on behalf of the Provisional Government
Thomas J Clarke, Sean MacDiarmada, Thomas MacDonagh, P H Pearse, Eamon Ceannt
James Connolly, Joseph Plunkett
There was little fighting on the first day of the Rising. Wholly unprepared since it was believed that the Volunteers had abandoned the project, the British authorities were taken by surprise and could not immediately muster forces to attack the insurgents before they had "dug themselves in". It was on Tuesday that a British force of some 4500 men attacked the rebel strongholds and secured the Castle. A cordon was then drawn around the north of the city, some of the rebel outposts being attacked and broken with rifle or artillery. Meanwhile large reinforcements were being hurried into Ireland. On the Thursday the encircling forces pressed closer and penetrated to the central scene of operations. Liberty Hall had been shattered by gunfire from the river, and now shells ignited great buildings in O’Connell Street. The lines of communication between the insurgent strongholds were broken, and the British Forces, concentrated on reducing headquarters, the General Post Office, over which the Republican flag still flew.
In Co Galway Liam Mellows led a large body of insurgents on Galway city. A gunboat in Galway Bay dispersed them by shellfire. At Athenry, the insurgent camp was surrounded and dispersed when the hopelessness of resistance became clear.
Friday, a terrific
bombardment had set the centre of Dublin city wholly ablaze. Banks, churches
and business places were aflame and tottering. The loss of life among non-combatants
was appalling. Commandant Daly had destroyed the Linen hall Barracks but
was now surrounded at the Four Courts. Countess Markievicz, after being
driven out of trenches in Stephens Green, was defending the College of
Surgeons. Commandant McDonagh was surrounded in Jacobs factory. Commandant
de Valera, whose men had so tenaciously resisted the advance from the south,
was now holding Bolands Mills, while Commandant Ceannt held part of the
South Dublin Union. On Saturday at 2pm Pearse surrendered to Sir John Maxwell
unconditionally. And so the Rising ended, the outstanding forces laying
down arms on the Sunday. All the signatories of the Republican declaration
were put to death. Some death sentences were commuted to sentences of imprisonment
for life, happily for Ireland, Commandant de Valera escaping thus. After
a year the prisoners were released for the purpose of English propaganda
in America. When one year later that is, in 1918, England decreed the conscription
of Irelands manhood to save her from the great German advance, it was around
deValera that the nation rallied. His coolness and wisdom saved Ireland
from a bloody defeat, and secured a moral victory. In December, at the
General Election, all Nationalist Ireland
declared its
allegiance to the Republican ideal, and the Sinn Fein policy of abstention
from Westminster was adopted. In January, the republican representatives
assembled in Dublin and founded Dail Eireann, the Irish Constituent Assembly,
proclaiming the Republic once again. A message was sent to the nations
of the world requesting the recognition of the free Irish Sate, and a national
government was erected.
THE LAST WAR?
No sooner had the new Government begun to flourish, established its Courts, appointed Consuls, started a stock-taking of the country’s undeveloped natural resources, and put a hundred constructive schemes to work, than Britain stepped in, with her army of Soldiers and Constabulary, to counter the work, harassing and imprisoning the workers. This move of Englands called forth a secretly built-up Irish Republican Army which, early in 1920, began a guerilla warfare, and quickly succeeded in clearing vast districts of the Constabulary who were ever Englands right arm in Ireland. Lloyd George met this not only by pouring into Ireland regiments of soldiers with tanks, armoured cars and all the other terrorising paraphernalia that had been found useful in the European War, but also by organising and turning loose upon Ireland an irregular force of Britons, among the most vicious and bloodthirsty known to history - the force which quickly became notorious to the world under the title of the Black and Tans. Yet the well planned campaign for the quick wasting of Ireland, and breaking of Irelands spirit did not come off on schedule. The atrocities which were meant to frighten and subdue, only stimulated the outraged nation to more vigour ; and by the time the fight was expected to end it was found to be only well begun. More than by anything else, probably, the world was awakened to the truth of the situation in Ireland through the extraordinary heroism of Terence MacSwiney, who in protest against the foreign tyranny which seized and jailed him as a criminal for the guilt of working for his country, refused to eat in British dungeon, till, after three months of slow and painful starving to death, with the wondering world literally by his bedside watching his death agonies, he at length went to join the joyful company of martyrs who had died that Ireland might live. The world was stirred. The terrible truth about Britains rape of Ireland began to be realise - and began to call forth muttered foreign protest. In the spring of 1921 there was galloped through the English Parliament a "Home Rule Bill" for Ireland - whose object was by giving the eastern part of Ulster, the Orange corner, a Parliament of its own, to detach it from the rest of Ireland, thus dividing the nation on sectarian lines, and by the Orangemens aid strengthening the foreign grip on the whole country. In deference to his Kings pious wish, the Prime Minister invited Sinn Fein to a parley. Ireland had proved unconquerable by any other means. President De Valera for the Irish Republic accepted the invitation. To De Valera in this parley, offer was made to give Ireland what George called "Dominion status" - supposedly that amount of freedom under the British Crown which is the lot of Canada and Australia - but less the control by Britain of the Irish harbours, seas, skies and some other perquisites - which offer was promptly and unanimously rejected by An Dail Eireann. Then, after resorting to threat of a renewed war upon Ireland far more fierce than had gone before, the English Prime Minister invited Ireland to send delegates to a peace conference, on the understanding that the idea of separating Ireland from the British Crown should not be considered. De Valera, for An Dail Eireann, refused such condition. Lloyd George finally called for a conference free of conditions to be held in London on October 11th 1921. President De Valera accepted the invitation. An Irish delegation headed by Arthur Griffith and Michael Collins met representatives of the British Cabinet in London, and after six weeks conference, the Irish delegates, compelled by threat of renewed ruthless warfare on their prostate land, signed a compromise treaty on December 6th. The British Parliament almost unanimously ratified the treaty for Britain. But in Ireland De Valera fought for a change in the treaty terms - and a change in the form of oath. He would "externally associate" Ireland with the British Empire and would have elected Irish representatives swear to "recognize" the English king as the head of the association of British nations with which Ireland now joined. An important group of the Irish workers and fighters held out for the Irish Republic, which had been consecrated by the blood of Pearse, Connolly, Clarke and their gallant companions, and by a thousand martyrs since. After long and hot debate, the Dail Eireann, on January 7th 1922, ratified the treaty by a narrow majority.
An, seemingly an end was put to one phase of Irelands struggle. But the end was not yet.
AFTER THE TREATY
The treaty
was signed on behalf of Ireland by Arthur Griffith, Michael Collins, Robert
Barton, Eamon Duggan and George Gavan Duffy. The first three were Ministers
of the Irish Executive Council. The delegates returned to find the Dail
already split - those members who were in favour of the Treaty on one side
and those opposed on the other. President de Valera heading the opposition,
opposed the Treaty because (1) the Partition clause (2) the inclusion of
an oath of allegiance to the King of England (3) the appointment of a Governor
General to represent the British King in Dublin (4) the retention by the
British of certain Irish ports which were to be used by the British naval
fleet as naval bases. The proponents of the Treaty held it would be madness
to reject it because, while Ireland was too exhausted to continue the fight
now, it gave Ireland an immensely greater measure of independence than
had ever been offered in any Home Rule bill, involving complete control
of Local Government, education, customs and excise, police force and a
limited army. Arthur Griffith believed that the Boundary clause in the
Treaty would end partition. The vote, taken on January 7th 1922, revealed
64 of the deputies in favour of the Treaty and 57 against. The pro-Treaty
party, under Arthur Griffith and Michael Collins, became known henceforth
as the Free State party, the anti-Treaty party as the Republicans. A provisional
government was formed with Arthur Griffith as President, Michael Collins
of Finance, William Cosgrave as Minister for Local Government, George Gavan
Duffy as Minister for Foreign Affairs, Kevin O’Higgins as Minister for
Economic Affairs and Richard Mulcahy as Minister for Defence. On January
14th the 64 pro-Treaty members met to form a Provisional Government and
officially approve the Treaty. Evacuation of British troops from the twenty-six
counties was begun at once, also disbanding of the disreputable Irish Constabulary
and evacuation of the hated Auxiliaries and bloody-handed Black and Tans.
An Irish police force, the Civic Guard was formed. During the first six
months of 1922 the country gradually drifted into Civil War.