In honor of my people (and in particular, my family) I'm going to celebrate by playing this:

Here's what I've found:

During the uprising of 1798, John Kelly of Killane Co. Wexford, Ireland, was detailed by the Commander-in-Chief, Bagenal Harvey, to bring in all the available men from the Barony of Bantry for the planned attack on New Ross. He was seriously wounded in Michael Street, New Ross, following the successful attack on Three Bullet Gate. He was recovering in Wexford Town when it was recaptured by the British. A yeoman sergeant who was a neighbour and whose life he had saved some days before, gave evidence against him. He was hanged on Wexford Bridge, his trunk conveyed to the water and his head trailed and kicked along the streets before being spiked. Friends recovered the head and brought it to Killane for burial and a monument was later erected on the spot.

While there's no evidence that we're related, Killane is in County Wexford, where our line is rumored to have emigrated from. We also have multiple John's in our line, including the first in our line to come to America (born around 1799).

For fun, I think I may just tell our son that this is for whom he's named.

I thought today would be a good one to revisit our trip to Ireland a while back. (You can see all the photos in the gallery.)


We made it up to Northern Ireland as well. Mostly, this was because the Beleek factory is there.

And to see the Giant's Causeway.

What we didn't know before we planned all this is that we'd be riding through the "Bible Belt". The very north of Northern Ireland is very Unionist. Meaning, they are big fans of the British and very Protestant. It was quite interesting. You didn't just enter a town, you would enter the Unionist town of X. The curbs were painted red, white and blue (although peeling just slightly). What was also very interesting was that their elections were happening while we were there. Apparently, all the campaining stuff is highly regulated. All the banners for one candidate looked almost identical to those for another, only a picture would be different. They were also hung extremely high. No one was going to mess with them.

We didn't go into Belfast, but instead went around it. It was slightly ominous. Barbed wire and rocky. It felt like we were somewhere we shouldn't be. I really wish now I had taken more photos and not been looking at the map so much.


Of course, Downpatrick is the burial place of Saint Patrick. So we saw both "extremes" if you will.

I do want to go back. So much we didn't see where we did go, and so much we didn't even get to. I'd like to explore the North a little bit more. It's always fascinated me. Brendan, too. When we were in Montreal we saw this film called Holy Cross. I think it was actually a TV movie in Britian. Anyway, it:

...tells the story of two fictional families caught up in the events of September 3, 2001, on the Ardoyne Road in Belfast. A dispute arose there concerning the rights of schoolgirls from the Catholic Ardoyne area of North Belfast to walk a few hundred yards past the predominantly loyalist area of Glenbryn to the Holy Cross primary school.

It was a heartbreaking film. We both cried a lot.

It all seems so relevant (again, unfortunately) given the current state of things.