Touring Turlough O`Carolan Country and Playing
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Touring Turlough O`Carolan Country and Playing
Touring Turlough O’Carolan Country and Playing “Carolan’s Receipt” on Hammered Dulcimer by Jeanne Page It is fitting that I pay special tribute to Irish harper/ composer/poet/singer Turlough O’Carolan, for he was “instrumental” in leading me into the hammered dulcimer world. Many years ago I was given a mountain dulcimer as a gift. Not long after, I providentially found a copy of a dulcimer recording by Joemy Wilson: “Carolan’s Cottage.” I popped the cassette into my player and sat in a trance. I was unaware that there were two kinds of dulcimers, and since there was no photo of the instrument on the cover, I was completely taken by surprise with the bell-like quality of these magical strings. As I soaked up the rich melodies, I became enchanted with the O’Carolan tunes dancing on air, and with the instrument producing such mesmerizing tones. I knew that those sounds couldn’t be produced by the dulcimer in my lap. It had to be something different! I didn’t know what that instrument looked like, or how to play one—I just knew that I had to have one! It wasn’t long before I had purchased my first hammered dulcimer and I began playing my first O’Carolan tune, “Planxty George Brabazon.” Years later when my husband and I finally journeyed across the pond for a visit to the Emerald Isle, I knew that touring Turlough O’Carolan country would be high on the sightseeing priority list. By that time I had long since taken up the harp as well, and my connection with Carolan had deepened as a result. We began our O’Carolan portion of the trip in County Roscommon in the western inlands of the Republic of Ireland. Our first stop was the tiny town of Keadue (Ceideadh in Gaelic, translated ‘low lying hill’) that, in addition to winning the National Title in the “Tidiest Town” competition, is also the home of the annual O’Carolan International Harp Festival. Each August musicians from all over the world descend on this delightful village to pay homage to Ireland’s favorite bard with concerts, sessions, workshops, recitals, and the International O’Carolan Harp Competition. Ten days are devoted to everything O’Carolan. It is in this picturesque village that we found the O’Carolan Heritage Park that was opened in 1993. This pretty little spot in the middle of the town has flagstone paths, fountains, and a bronze replica of Carolan’s harp as the historical centerpiece. A small Round House on the grounds also features the music of his first composition “Sidh Beag, Sidh Mor.” Since this was our first stop, I immediately jumped out of the rental car and ran up to that bronze statue to count the strings. Yes, I thought, it looks like it was 36 strings…and not very large either…at least compared to 36 string harps of today. I ran my hands over that statue so thrilled to see this replica of the actual instrument he played! After sitting in the little Round House for a bit and enjoying a quiet moment, it was back in the car to hunt down our next appointed landmark. Our journey took us to the nearby village of Ballyfarnon located at the base of the Arigna Mountains. The Alderford House in Ballyfarnon was built nearly 400 years ago and was owned by the McDermott Roe family. It was on the grounds of the estate that young Turlough lived as a boy; it is where he was stricken with blindness as a youth; it is where he received his first harp lessons due to the kindness of Mrs. McDermott Roe, and it is where he eventually died. Carolan composed many tunes honoring members of his first patroness and her family. It is said that at the end of his life, he arrived on her doorstep, quite ill, saying, “I have come here after all I have gone through to die at home at last, where I got my first schooling, and my first horse.” He was immediately taken in and tenderly cared for during the week that preceded his death. Sensing that he was nearing the end, he called for his harp and played his well-known “Carolan’s Farewell to Music.” His former music pupil Charles O’Conor recorded his passing: “Saturday, the 25th day of March, 1738. Turlough O’Carolan, the wise master and chief musician of the whole of Ireland, died today and was buried in the O’Duignan’s church of Kilronan, in the sixty-eighth year of his age. May his soul find mercy, for he was a moral and religious man.” His wake lasted for four days and it was reported that harpers and musicians from all over Ireland assembled, camping out on the grounds surrounding the mansion. Day and night, O’Carolan tunes wafted out across the hills and valleys in every direction. As we drove into Ballyfarnon, we were armed with a few obscure clues that helped us to locate the Alderford House. The crumbling iron gate can be seen from the road but most would pass by it without noticing it, or knowing its historical significance. My husband and I parked the car and climbed over the tiny fence. We walked some distance wondering if the house still existed and then suddenly we came upon it. It was sadly in terrible disrepair. Like the front gate, the building, too, was crumbling and the land surrounding it was over run with weeds. Old automobiles, tractors and junk littered the area and I found myself shocked and disappointed that a home with so much musical history would have been left to such a fate. We walked all around it and as I looked up to the broken panes of glass, I imagined a dying Turlough breathing his last in one of those rooms. As I gazed at the fields of tall grass surrounding the house, I could almost see hundreds of little campfires each surrounded by fiddlers and harpers paying tribute to Ireland’s National Composer. We walked silently back to our vehicle, a bit melancholy over the visit. A few days after Carolan’s death over 60 different clergymen, a number of wealthy patrons and scores of country friends and admirers attended his funeral. His remains can be found today at the nearby Kilronan Abbey. After our visit to Alderford House we stopped to pay our respects to the Grand Musician. Above the entrance to the tiny graveyard, a stone heading declares “Within this Churchyard lies interred Carolan, the last of the Irish Bards. He died March 25th, 1738. RIP. We made our way through the sea of Celtic crosses and found the stone enclosure. The gate was open and we entered to stand quietly at his burial site. We noticed various tokens, such as coins and trinkets left around his grave, and one that brought a smile…an empty whiskey bottle. Those who know Carolan’s history would understand that this silent toast to Turlough is probably the most fitting tribute. It is said that one doctor scolded Carolan for his liquor consumption and, for the sake of his health, ordered him to abstain from that point forward. This unhappy pronouncement was followed by Carolan’s composition “Farewell to Whiskey.” Carolan did try to follow the doctor’s orders but found that he felt so much worse by doing so; he fell into a depression and even neglected his music. As chance would have it, he came across a different physician who provided a “second opinion” and advised Carolan to return to imbibing as usual. The harper was so thrilled that he wrote one of his most famous tunes, “Carolan’s Receipt,” in honor of that welcomed physician’s prescription. You can find that tune at the end of this article for your playing pleasure! After wishing Turlough a peaceful rest, we returned to our car and headed for the last stop on our itinerary. I had learned, quite by accident, that upon his death, O’Carolan’s harp had been bequeathed to the O’Conor family of Connacht—another clan immortalized by the tunes that he composed in their honor. So we started down another skinny Irish road in search of Clonalis House in Castlerea. After missing the entrance (more than once) and a series of uturns, we finally found our way to Clonalis House. Since my husband, Shane, has his roots in O’Conor ancestry we had another reason for seeking out this historical landmark. These particular family members are direct descendants of Connacht’s traditional ruling dynasty and some of Ireland’s last High Kings. When we arrived, we were the only visitors and so had a private tour of the house. The paintings and artifacts on display told a fascinating tale, but I was quite anxious to get to the room that held my hearts desire! Finally, we turned the corner of a long hallway and there it was…enclosed in protective glass. Turlough O’Carolan’s own harp lay on its back, a chunk of wood gouged out of the very tip, but other than that, in remarkably good condition. Our young guide knew that our visit to Clonalis House was primarily to see this treasure and he was kind enough to let us dawdle for a very long time. My husband used the opportunity to pick his brain about more O’Conor history, while I walked round and round the harp taking it in from all angles. Oh how I longed to break open that box and take it in my arms, pluck a string or two and caress the wood with my hands. I allowed my imagination to run wild and I envisioned myself cradling the harp for a few moments, protecting it, while Turlough helped himself to a shot of whiskey. He would return, thank me for keeping watch over it, and then begin playing “Planxty Fanny Power” for the enjoyment of all in the room. I would sit in raptured silence, marveling at this man’s gift of melody. It was hard to tear myself from that room, especially since our guide was so willing to let me enjoy the moment, but I knew that it was at last, time to bring our O’Carolan adventure to an end. As we completed our tour of Turlough O’Carolan country and headed out of County Roscommon I was glad to have seen first hand a bit of musical history. And I knew it was only a matter of time before I’d return to do it all again! Carolan’s Receipt O’ Carolan # & c C 4 G G œ. œ . œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ . œ D G œ. œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ. œ œ Em Bm Em D œ œ œ œ œ # œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ & œ œ œ 1. 8 C 2. G C G œ. œ . œ . œ œ œ œ œ œ .. œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ & œ œ œ œ # C G C C # œ œ œ œ œ & G œ œ ˙ 12 C G Bm C # œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ ˙ & 16 C œ J œ œ. Em D # œ œ œ œ œ œ œ & œ D G # œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ ˙ & D œ œœ œ œœœ œ G Bm C G œ œ œ œ. Em œ J G œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ D G C G Em œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ. 20 24 Am 1. 2. C G œ œ œ œ 20 C œ œ .. œ G œ œ œ j œ Carolan’s Receipt O’ Carolan # & c C 4 G G œ. œ . œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ .œ œœ D G œ. œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ. œ œ œ Em Bm Em D œ œœœ œ œ œ # œœ œ œ œ œ œ œ œœ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œœ œ œ & œ œ œ œ œ 1. 8 C 2. G C G œ. œ . œ . œ œ œ œ œ œ .. œœ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ & œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ # C G C C # œ œ œ œ œ œ & œ G œ œ ˙˙˙˙ 12 C G Bm C # œœ œ œ œ œœ œ œ œ ˙˙ ˙ & œ 16 C œ J œ œœ œ. Em D # œ & œœ œ œ œ œœœ œ œ œ D G # œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ ˙˙ & œ D œ œ œ œœ œ œ œ œœ G Bm C G œ œ œ œœ .. Em œ J G œ œ œ œ œ œœ œ œ œœœ œ œ œ œœœ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ D G C G Em œ œ œ œœ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œœ .. œ 20 24 Am 1. 2. C G œœ œ œ œœ 21 C œ œ .. œœ G œ œ œœ j œ About the Author Jeanne Page is a native of Albuquerque, New Mexico. She began her lifelong journey into folk music at age 12, singing and playing the guitar. Since then, she has gravitated to focus primarily on the hammered dulcimer and Celtic harp. She teaches both instruments privately and through the University of New Mexico. Jeanne is the director of a youth harp ensemble called the "Apple Mountain Harp Kids," and co-founded with her husband, Shane, the Apple Mountain Dulcimer Club and the Apple Mountain Harp Circle. She also directs the "Harps in Healing Service Program" in Albuquerque, New Mexico. Jeanne has been performing solo and with the Celtic/Folk band "Heirlooms" since 1992, and has several instructional books available through Mel Bay Publications: . Arranging for Hammered Dulcimer, MB98121 . Hammered Dulcimer Chords, MB96675 . Scottish Songbook for Hammered Dulcimer, MB99712 . Tis the Season: Hammered Dulcimer Collection, MB20806 . With This Ring: A Hammered Dulcimer Collection for Weddings and Special Occasions, MB20805 You can learn more about Jeanne and her recordings and publications at www.thenextchapter.net or jeannepage@comcast.net. 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