My interest in the history of 19th Century Catholic Chapels comes from a family story that is linked to one of Mary Daly’s memories. Her recollections were recorded in 1945, and then transcribed by Michael J. Murphy. Hers is one of the many slices of oral history kept in the Department of Irish Folklore at the University College in Dublin. She lived her entire life in the Crossmaglen area, the small market town a few kilometers west of where the Jacksons – the family who are the focal point of my research - lived throughout all of the 19th century.
This transcription does its best to show what her oral history might have sounded like, at least as well as any written
medium can.
There
be to be a chapel in Mobane one time. I did hear there was one in Shelagh - on
Shelagh Rock..... But there was one in Mobane an' I'll tell you how I know. The
Jacksons that time was big people out there an' there was this oul woman was
nursin' Jackson - it was him was the one was very charitable. He went out to
China.
It
was in he's house I seen the first Chinese woman ever I seen. She was in Cross'
with him an' she'd be only that height (maybe four feet) an' the lovliest wee
feet on her an' two pigtails down her back - an' very sallow.
But
this oul woman that used to nurse Jackson before he went to China, or was fit
to go - she went dark (blind) an' he used to lift the beads for her an' I mind
them sayin' that every Sunday he would bring her down the Monug Road - that's a
back way to Jackson's - to Mobane. He'd take her down this road, they sayed,
till she be to hear the bell ringin' in Mobane Chapel an' she'd say
her beads there.
Jackson
was out in Shanghai - isn't that in China - this time an' he was great for
charity. But wherever this boat was goin' he stayed back to give out this
charity to these poor Chinese at the corner an' they were callin' to him from
the boat to come on, but it seems he took no heed of them. Now, he was a great
man for charity. But the boat was lost anyhow with all hands. Jackson said it
was this oul woman's prayers that saved him. Creggan Local History Society,
1990. Sir Thomas Jackson by Mary
Cumiskey.]
The Jackson who had supposedly been nursed by this oul woman, was
Thomas Jackson (1841-1915). He went to China, age 23, in 1864. This was 81 years before this recording was made. No wonder then
that this speaker prefaced her recollection with: an' I mind them sayin' that.... By introducing the story this way, she is making it clear to us that this is merely what she had heard, not what she had witnessed. Given the way that so many memories
get altered over time, at least a bit, I do wonder whether it is possible that she has merged the memories
of two chapels into one. Moybane and Monag chapels were both in the Parish of Creggan, but were active in two almost overlapping times.
The Moybane Chapel was the oldest of the two, but it had become
derelict by the late 1820s, more than a decade before Thomas Jackson was born. What
little remains of it can be seen today in its current life as a handball
alley on Alley Lane. It was located in the townland of Moybane, just south of
Urker. The two townlands are only separated by the small townland of Sheiland. I have a map
on my website of the townlands
of Creggan, but I have shaded in the townlands referred to in this
post to make them easier to find:
Monag is in yellow; Moybane is in red; Urker is in green. |
Even though Moybane Chapel was presumably derelict for
decades when the Griffiths maps were printed in 1864, it still was surveyed and included:
Records show that the Moybane Chapel was replaced by the Monag
aka Monug Chapel sometime after 1830 when the local landlord, Thomas Prideaux
Ball, offered, free of charge, a piece of hilly ground for a chapel in the
townland of Monug. This new location made sense since the population was
beginning to migrate to the focal point of the Crossmaglen market. The current
St. Patrick’s Church is on the same site as the Moybane Chapel was, and was consecrated,
according to the Dundalk Democrat on
October 17th, 1875.
It intrigues me that the style of grave marker that has a celtic cross, as seen in the foreground, is the same style of grave marker that marks the grave of Thomas Jackson in Stanstead, England. |
Using the 1864 map, I have highlighted both Urker Lodge, where
the Jacksons lived, and the Monag Chapel in red. I have also connected the two of them with
a green line so readers can trace the route that Thomas Jackson would have
taken as he took his old nurse close enough to the chapel for her to hear the
bells. The distance between the two is about 2 km.
Last spring, I walked from Crossmaglen along Monag Road to Urker
Lodge. It is a lovely walk, about a fifteen minutes or so, past fields of
grazing cattle, and with some farms thriving, and some farms looking a little less tended. The Jacksons would have walked along this same road, before it was
paved, probably most days when the weather was decent, to visit their friends and relations, or to go to
market, do a bit of banking, have a pint, the usual. I only wish that I had been able to stay there longer than the few days I had free to do so. The people were so friendly.
In my next post, I
will take some steps towards trying to determine who might have been the old nurse who
Thomas Jackson took along the road till
she be to hear the bell ringin' in Mobane Chapel an' she'd say her
beads there. In the meantime, some photos of the walk:
Roadside buttercups, dandelions, nettles, and grass. |
Hawthorne bushes as they are now, and would have looked when they were immortalized in poems and tales from past centuries. |
The past and the present. Hydro pylons with crumbling cottages at their feet. |
The lane leading up to Urker Lodge, just off Monag Road. |
Fascinating stuff, Sharon, and some great photos too!
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