Irish Tales on St. Patrick’s Day

thumb_saint_patricks_day_Hat_Shamrocks Happy St. Patrick’s Day!  I wondered how many posts I had written with an Irish theme or about an Irish author and found a few – one for middle schoolers.   If you need some inspiration to wear green today, try reading one:

On An Irish Island

It’s St. Patrick’s Day – Did You Find  Your  Pot of Gold

The Story of Lucy Gault

The Great Unexpected 

 

 

 

On An Irish Island for St. Patrick’s Day

If you can’t get to Ireland for St. Patrick’s Day, Robert Kanigel will escort you back to the old country in his tribute to the Great Blasket Island – On An Irish Island.

In the early twentieth century, the Gaelic language was slowly replaced by English across Ireland; only a few remote places held on to the traditions and the lilting Irish. The Blasket Island, only three miles long and a half mile wide, with 150 inhabitants, not including sheep, donkeys, and chickens, had no electricity or telephones. But the Gaelic language that had died away on the mainland was alive there, and became the seed for germinating books and plays, and regenerating interest in the language. Young British writers and scholars, looking for ideas and solitude, traveled West to Blasket and found the pot of gold.

Kanigel describes the beauty of the cliffs, the sea, and a simple way of life. John Millington Synge was inspired to write his famous Irish play Playboy of the Western World, while staying on the island for a short time as the guest of the island king.

“Synge was given a small room just off the stone house’s main room. . . . In the evenings the house filled up with sometimes twenty or thirty people, talking, drinking, and dancing.”

St. Patrick’s Day seemed like a good day to start reading this celebration of the old Ireland that lives on in the literature of those who were influenced by the Blasket islanders.

It’s St. Patrick’s Day – Did You Find Your Pot of Gold?

This is the season in Hawaii when a rain cloud will mysteriously appear, sometimes with sunshine at the same time.  We call the sprinkles “blessings,” and look for the rainbow…

Our leprechauns are called menehunes, little men with magical powers, and like everywhere else, we have a St. Patrick’s Day parade.

An Irish novel to go with the beer?    Brooklyn by Colm Tóibín

Colm Tóibín’s Brooklyn reads like an Irish Our Town with a slow inevitable pace that follows Eilis Lacey, a young Irish immigrant.

No James Joyce for me, but anything by Oscar Wilde will do. You can find some of his work online:  Oscar Wilde Literature Page

For more ideas on Irish reads, check out:    Celebrate St. Patrick’s Day

and the luck o’ the Irish to you today