By Johnny OâLeary RIP
My Life and Music
By Johnny OâLeary
Iâd really want a whole book to myself to do full justice to music in Sliabh Luachra. Music was always a big thing in my life and I really canât remember when I started to play. I was twelve and a half when I played for the first time in Thady Willieâs (OâConnorâs) hall in Gneeveguilla â and thatâs not today or yesterday!
My Uncle, Dan, God rest him, had a small accordion when I was very young and whenever heâd be out, Iâd start. Would you believe that my first âboxâ cost 12/6 from Clancyâs Killarney and it took my 14 or 15 years to put the price of it together? Things have changed a lot since.
One man Iâll never forget is the late Denis Murphy, Lisheen. We played together for 38 years, sometimes three or four nights a week, and there was never a hard word between us. Whatever one of us would say âtwas O.K. with the other.
We played in Dan OâConnellâs Knocknagree, on the night before he died. Twas a Sunday night and he never played better. He gave me two reels that nobody in the pub had ever heard before. I asked him for them and his last words were: âIâll give them to the next night â¦â but I saw him no more.
Denis was a shy man really, but he was very witty and never off form. He had a fierce hatred of microphones and used often say to fellows: âTake that ganderâs neck away from meâ. He was as gramhar as youâd meet.
Back in the 1930âs and 40âs we hardly missed a wedding or a house dance. Weâd often spend a couple of days in a house and theyâd be dancing sets day and night. There was hardly any money that time â only plenty of porter.
Patterns were popular too, especially on Sunday evenings. We had Mick Dalyâs in Maughantourig and there used to be one at the top of the wood, near Eugie Kelleherâs, on the road to Rathmore. There would often be seven or eight players and smashing jig dancing.
Jig sets were all the go, like the âTalavaraâ, the âCock and the Henâ and the âJenny Lingâ. The polka set is after taking over, but the dances are not near as good. I think that television has ruined music; I mean to say it comes first in most houses. When I was growing up there was an instrument in nearly every home and theyâd love a few hours of a session to pass away the time.
Padraig OâKeeffe was another of the characters and one of the best Iâve ever heard. The minute I saw him I knew he was a professional musician. He used to spend a lot of time in Jack Lyonâs Bar in Scartaglen and could write music in the correct way â for any instrument. He had some famous players like Denis Murphy, Julia Clifford, Mikie Duggan, Paddy and Johnny Cronin.
I saw Padraig writing out a tune for Willie Clancy one day and Willie played it perfectly on the tin whistle. Padraig had almighty wit and was always full of roguery. A few drinks would always get him going, but for the last 10 to 15 years of his life he wasnât inclined to play that much.
He got a âweaknessâ once in Jack Lyonsâ, but a drop of brandy brought him round. A few more drinks followed and when one of the prime boys tried to get one from Padraig what did he say only âgo away and get a weakness of your ownâ.
He taught music to half the county around here. Heâd know a budding musician a mile away and he met a lot of bad ones too. âA fine thing to teach a Bonham to pray⦠â he used say.
When I was learning, Iâd often walk the eight or nine miles to Scart to meet him. The weather didnât matter. Itâs a big change now when you can see all the youngsters being driven to music lessons in Gneeveguilla on a fixed night every week.
The blind fiddler, Tom Billy Murphy, from Ballydesmond, was another famous player. He travelled the countryside on the back of a donkey and was well liked wherever he went. In spite of his handicap, he managed well.
Like the rest of them, he was full of humour. One night in Minnie Macâs behind in Jib, he broke a string. The house was packed, there was only a single burner lamp and sets were flying. Next thing, Tom Billy fixing his fiddle, cocked up his head and said: âHigh lads, shove out of the light from meâ.
Padraig was an awful boyo, of course. He was with Tom Billy and Din Tarrant in Knocknagree on one occasion. Anyway, Tom played a jig that Padraig had not heard before and Padraig asked him to play a second time. He learned it very quickly and then â to tease Tom â he played it on his own. âBlast youâ, says Tom, âyouâre after making a fool of meâ.
Jack Keeffeâs bar in Knocknagree was a favourite haunt at that time. I remember seeing Din Tarrant playing there. He was a big strong man with a hat and very honest. He was a fine musician, renowned for jigs, slides, reels and hornpipes. A good few polkas are called after Din, who died in 1957 aged 81.
That time, the music of Sliabh Luachra wasnât known as well as it is now. Seamus Ennis did the first radio broadcast in the early 1940âs. People like Sean Mac Reamoinn, Ciaran Mac Mathuna and Sean O Riada came after that. They put Sliabh Luachra music where it is in Ireland today. Iâm glad to have known the marvellous musicians of the area and to have played with them all.
A few years ago, when the country began to get more prosperous, I thought that the music would die. People had too much money and they found other things to do. Iâm glad to see that itâs back on its feet again. Comhaltas Ceoltoiri Eireann are doing a marvellous job and itâs wonderful to see Nicholas McAuliffe giving classes here in Gneeveguilla.
However, I think there should be more traditional music on television. They had some lovely programmes in the years gone by. No doubt, the radio gives plenty of time to our music.
I love to see the young boys and girls taking an interest. They have every comfort now and are being given plenty of opportunities. The tape recorder is a great help in learning music. Instruments are better too. In the old days when a string would go, youâd have to get a piece of elastic and put it through the key. I often played with five or six elastics.
As far as I can see, there is no danger to Irish music now, particularly Sliabh Luachra music. One thing Iâd like to say before I finish is that we can play reels in this part of the country as good as anywhere else and Iâd argue that with anyone.
We still have some great talent inn Sliabh Luachra. Jimmy Doyle has more than made a name for himself, on radio, television and record, while Padraig Moynihan, Glenfesk and John Cronin, Killarney are outstanding. We also have Denis McMahon, Ballyhar, Con Carroll, Coolea and Siobhan Collins, Tureenamult, an outstanding flute player who has won an All-Ireland, as well as Paudie Gleeson and Artie OâKeeffe.
Of course, we canât forget. Dan Cronin, Quarry Cross, Kathleen OâKeeffe and Ellen OâLeary, all of whom have been heard on Radio Eireann. Then there is Mick Cronin, Reaboy, the brother of the famous fiddlers, Paddy and Johnny. A man I often play with is Mikie Duggen.
Sliabh Luachra has an abundance of singers, including Hannah Dennehy, a sister of the Cronin brothers; Mary Lenihan, Ballydesmond and Paddy Cremin, who is well-known for that grand old ancient song of the good old days. Jimmy OâBrien, of Killarney is a sweet singer as is his daughter, Siobhan, who has been in many All-Ireland competitions. Paddy Doyle, Maulykevane, is another man well able to give a song, not to speak of Christy Cronin, Tim Gleeson and Bill Keane.
I could keep on going, but weâll continue the story some other day. Iâm delighted to see a group of people coming together to establish Cumann Luachra. Apart altogether from music, our area is full of history and tradition and it is only right that these things should be honoured.
Didnât we produce two of the best poets in Ireland and there was never a character like Eoin Ruadh. Arenât they still telling yarns about him⦠if we could only print them.
We would like to thank Cumann Luachra for allowing the use of extracts from their journal.
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