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by John Byrne
in the late Summer of 2005
50 years after the opening of St Augustine's
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| When I discovered the Pelican's website last July, I could never have
imagined how it would affect my life Š very much for the better, by the
way. Apart from finding my long lost friend Joe McIntyre, thanks
in large part to Robbie Dempsey, I also made contact with Olivia
O'Dolan. I did not know Olivia from my time in Blacklion, but as a member
of 'The Blacklions' folk group, I certainly knew Mairéad,
her sister. Over the course of the last 25 years I had been in or passed through Blacklion and Belcoo on numerous occasions. Apart from calling into Killinagh cemetery to visit Peter McKenzie's final resting place, I never stopped for any length of time, though I could not help but reflect. Through contact by email with Olivia since reading her reminiscences of Blacklion on the website, I made a promise that when next I went to Sligo and the Yeats Country, as I am wont to each Autumn, I would call to see her. I was as good as my word on the weekend of 5th / 6th November, when with Margaret, I travelled the 108 miles from Dublin, 'over the top' and via Glangevlin, arriving in mild and sunny weather shortly after 10am. |
![]() En route not the Irish name for Blacklion (Learga) |
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| Our first call was to Peter McKenzie's grave for a moment of reflection and prayer, then on to the newly renovated St Patrick's Church, Killinagh. We joined the N16 passing Loughan House as our alma mater is now known, and on to the junction with the road to Dowra, scene of an earlier photo now on the PelicanÕs website Gallery, to take a photo on a 'then and now' basis. |
![]() September 1966 |
![]() November 2005note the Irish name An Blaic |
| From there, we turned back towards Blacklion passing the former St Augustines for a photo shoot. Despite additions in recent years the building is still recognisable. |
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We saw some of the current 'inhabitants strolling around on the
pathways laid by Fr. Chris ODoherty in the Autumn of 1966.
I could not help but reflect on times past when our feet had trodden the
same paths but how times had changed in so many ways. The contrast
could hardly have been more stark! |
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