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| NEWSLETTER NO. 357 Volume 12 | Mean Fomhair (September) 2006 |
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September: Latin for seven, was the seventh month of the Roman Calendar By all these lovely tokens September days are here
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DALKEY COMMUNITY COUNCILANNUAL COLLECTION
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The
DCC monthly meeting for August was held on Monday 31st July in OLH.
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| ANNUAL
GARDEN OUTING |
We had a truly beautiful day for the Annual Garden Outing on 26th July. Thirty nine residents were driven by Paddy from Dundrum Coaches. First stop was at June Blake's Garden & Nursery in Tinode, Blessington. A lovely tranquil garden in an Old World setting. We had tea and biscuits, and a walk around the paths. June gave lots of advice on planting; lots of plants were purchased for Dalkey gardens. We visited the Tramway Antique & Gift Shop. We may be a new entry in the Guinness Book of Records for getting 39 people into such a small space. Everyone enjoyed a delicious lunch in the Blue Gardenia (keeping up the garden theme). Chef Dominic & staff were very friendly and helpful. Out main garden of the day was Jimi Blakes Hunting Brooke Garden. Some of you may have seen this garden on Nationwide last year. The Coach stops at the bottom of a very steep hill. Jimi had three cars available to drive us to the garden, though many walked. Jimi was a very gracious host; watermelon slices tasted marvellous on the very hot day. The Garden was amazing, set atop the hill, looking down on fields and woods. The plants were the tallest I have ever seen. Dahlias, grasses, numerous plants - many exotic - collected on travels and from a trip Jimi escorted to Japan. The origin and care of the plants was explained. I found a lovely cool woodland walk and some chickens to admire. I am sure that everyone enjoyed the day. I hope my committee have put the 'fun' in Functions! Colette Doody ADDRESS Jimi Blake, Hunting Brook, Lamb Hill, Tinode, Blessington.
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There has been much concern in Dalkey at the recent proposal to replace the existing mast atop the Garda Station with one which it is proposed will be three times higher than the present one to accommodate more transmission equipment for mobile telephone companies. This will, allegedly, emit six times more radiation than the existing mast. Protest meetings have taken place and, following reassurances from Ms. Fiona O'Malley, T.D. and Mr. Tom Parlon, Minister of State, it had been decided that the work will not proceed for the present. It must be noted that this issue may very well emerge again in the future. |
| PLANNING
REPORT FOR 2006 A.G.M
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Dr. Susan McDonnell (Chairman, Dalkey Community Council Limited) March
2006 |
DALKEY
DASHERS REPORT 2006- COMMUNITY GAMES |
| - Those who made it to the winners'podium included: Aisling King - 1st Place - Dublin Champion U8 60metres Sarah Patton - 1st Place - Dublin Champion U10 200metres Mary Niamh Healy - 2nd Place - U10 60metres Hurdles Alva Crowley - 2nd Place - U12 100metres Eoin Comerford - 4th Place - U12 100metres U12 Boys Relay Team - 3rd Place - Niall James, Thomas O'Donoghue, Jack Conroy Smith & Eoin Comerford U14 Boys Relay Team - 3rd Place - Brian Lavelle, Tom O'Reilly, Evan Williams & Jack Thorne Andrew Patton - 4th Place - U16 Discus Eric Comerford - 1st Place - Special Event U14
60metres Dash I would like to thank the Dalkey Community Council for their continued
support and I would also like to thank all the team members, Barbara Barron,
Bridget Roe, Sean Roe, Jack Cullinane, Marguerite O'Leary, Sandra Brady,
Rachel O'Regan, Colm Comerford, Michael Forde, Suzanne Macken, John Kerr,
Joan Patton, Andrew Patton, Conor Crowley, Conor O'Reilly who give their
time freely each week to run the Dalkey Dashers. The growing success is
due to the continued support of these people each week and we were delighted
to get new volunteers this year. Athletics Manager - Dalkey Community Games - Dalkey Dashers |
MY
GARDEN GARDEN – Philippa Thomas |
What a simply brilliant summer we have had this year. One of my brothers visited us last week. He had with him the most amazing gadget which he recently invested in. It was somewhat like an industrial loppers. He offered, most graciously, to prune our very high back wall. I can only imagine but our back wall must be like the Hanging Gardens of Babylon! It is no exaggeration to say most of our garden grows on this wall. We have various types of large leaved variegated ivies, a Muelenbeckia, (tiny, circular, glossy evergreen leaves). An Azara, two jasmine Kolomikta (heart shaped green leaves splashed pint and white at the tips. Three types of Honeysuckle; two of which are evergreen; the climbing rose, 'New Dawn' and the off clematis. As I have been threatening to persuade my husband to tackle it for some time, I simply jumped at the offer! Alas, I am still in shock as he, literally, had a field day 'shearing'! Since that very day I seem to spend a good chunk of my day bagging bits of everything in the belief that, come the end of September/beginning of October, we will reap big rewards. Prior to my brother's whistle-stop visit, a gentleman who lives nearby made the remark: "All you need here now is a Dinosaur"! Actually, I consider his remark a big, big compliment. As I write this article, I am aware that it is a Friday evening. Everyone else is out and about or huddled up watching a T.V. chat show - basically, having a good time. I have to admit that I feel equally as happy here at home pottering about and tomorrow I will feel even better when I again witness that large plastic simply bursting and splitting its seams with our delightful contents! So, our gardens here in Dalkey are certainly looking somewhat tired. All our bright greens are beginning to fade into oblivion; it's like some of our shrubs an herbaceous clumps are now 'holding hands' and trying to give us their very last 'Sunday Best' performance. Others appear to be at loggerheads with each other. The latter simply begging me to get going with that secateurs. I have already done quite a bit of pruning and, in some cases, I can see years of growth peeping through already. This is one of the most heartening aspects of the garden. There is always a surprise out there; - some little miracle waiting to happen. By pruning now most plants should look nicely furnished with fresh growth by October so will make neat and tidy forms and shapes for the upcoming winter months. My Plant of the Month has to be the Agapanthus (Lily of the Nile or African Blue Lily). They love to grow in a pot and even thrive more on being root-bound. There is almost every possible shade of blue to be admired. They have strap-shaped, evergreen leaves and literally stunning large umbels of flower. This is a perfect time to divide overgrown clumps into two or three snouts. Finally, my favourite pot plant at present has to be the Eucomis (Pineapple Lily: - 'bulb'). I have approximately seven varieties; all in pots. I just adore them, I really do. I grow them, more for their magnificent shiny, very long leaves than their starry spikes of flowers. We have green burgundy and the black variety. I leave all our pots out over the winter here in Dalkey; then, in early spring, I douse them with a good feed and, in return, they respond each and every summer 110%. I guess, as yet, we have lost no more than one. Such unbelievable value for money €4 - € 9, depending on the variety . Again, an under-rated plant with a top performance. "He who plants a garden, plants happiness" Chinese proverb
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HERITAGE WEEK IN DALKEY CASTLE
& HERITAGE CENTRE |
| Heritage Week
Sat 26th August - Sun Sept 3rd 2006 |
A GLANCE
BACK - Seán
Ó Gormáin |
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I was always interested in
finding out who were the teachers in the school before my time. I thought
it was just a matter of contacting the Department of Education and immediately
I would be provided with a list! Sorry to say this just isn't the case.
The Department has no list and advised me to contact the National Archives.
Teachers and schools have numbers: in the case of each school a roll number
and teachers have a teacher number. It seems we're just numbers! Nothing
like a list of peoples' names was available in the Archives. The people
there were very helpful and it was suggested that if I got records of
salary books, the names would be recorded, - but only for certain years!
I would be allowed to view these salary books up to 1920! In June 2006,
I'm sitting in the Reading Room of the Archives when I get these huge
ledgers - something like what Mr. Cratchit had in "A Christmas Carol"!
This was just for Dublin. Each book had thick, dark covers and, when opened,
released a stale, dusty smell. The pages were creased and yellowish but
legible. I was now looking at hand-writing from 1905-06 showing payments
made to teachers in Harold. There were two teachers, Mr. James Waldron
and Mr. Alfred O'Hagan. The manager was Rev. James Canon Murray, who had
had the school built and named in 1901. He lived in Glasthule. Mr. Waldron,
the Principal, lived in Tigh Mhichil on Carysfort Road and was paid £107
per year and Mr. O'Hagan was Assistant and paid £79 per year. Out
of these two salaries there were deductions for pension. The salary was
paid quarterly. There were 89 pupils on the roll and the average attendance
was 78 for that year. In 2001, at our Centenary celebrations, I had the
good fortune to meet a grandson of Mr. Waldron. He had never met his grandfather,
who had dies while still Principal in 1914. I then looked at the salary
book for 1907-09. Nothing had changed, including the salary! Interesting
to note that there was an observation column in these books and it observed
in December 1908 that they would accept the signature of Rev. W. Lockhart
C.C. Maybe Canon Murray was sick? Seán Ó Gormáin |
NATURE
CORNER – Michael Ryan |
| One of the best way of seeing birds, and helping them survive,
is to have them coming to visit your garden or, more specifically, coming
to your garden to feed. This can be achieved by either leaving out specific
food for them on a bird table or in feeders or growing plants, flowers or
trees that will provide natural food for them through the insects that live
on the plants or from the berries or seed that grow on them. Water either
in bird baths or ponds (or even in upturned dustbin lids) is essential for
the birds all the year round for drinking or for washing. Birds wash to
keep their plumage clean, unmatted and functioning properly in flight. Many
of us leave out apples in the autumn and winter when they're much appreciated
by Blackbirds, Blue and Great Tits and Blackcaps. Blackcaps were once only
summer migrants from southern Europe or Africa but they have modified their
migration habits and many birds now overwinter in Ireland and Britain where
milder winters and abundant food provided in gardens saves them the long
hazardous trip south. They love apples but also take peanuts and a friend
who feeds birds in his garden told me they are very partial to mashed potato!
Apples are generally considered a winter food for birds so when I left some
out on the feeders in the middle of our heatwave in July I wasn't expecting
much uptake. I loop old wire clotheshangers over branches with the hook
end at the bottom on which I place the sliced apples. Within hours there
were Blue tits clinging on to them and pecking away and soon after I saw
a Blackbird perched awkwardly on one, feasting away. There's every chance
it was due to the heat and the birds were getting moisture from the fruit
and soon after I saw a female blackcap and three blackbirds taking berries
from a Leycestaria bush. This bush is more commonly known as the Pheasant
Berry bush and it was imported and grown specially to feed pheasants. It's
an attractive bush with cascades of deep maroon and white flowers which
contain purple berries. I can't remember when this bush first appeared in
my garden, I have heard that someone used breed Pheasants and release them
in Dalkey Quarry and sowed these plants to feed them, but now it's growing
everywhere in my garden in borders, through the leylandii hedge and in every
available flowerpot, in fact anywhere a bird might perch and relieve itself.
A very good demonstration of the effectiveness of birds in dispensing seed.
Sometimes I think of cutting the Leycestaria bushes back since they grow
a bit too vigorously but then they redeem themselves when I see male and
female blackcaps, bullfinces and blackbirds feeding on them in winter. Dalkey's 'Sea Swallows' - This was the eleventh year in the Dalkey Tern Project in which the South Dublin Branch of BirdWatch Ireland take a boat over to Maiden's Rock, the most northerly rock off Dalkey Island, to leave out specially designed birdboxes and spread gravel to act as nests for our summer migrants Common, Arctic and Roseate Terns, elegant little seabirds, white with gray wings and a black cap and long tail who feed by diving into the sea for food, mostly sand eels and sprat, Artic Tern on Post giving them their old name of 'Sea Swallows'. Mixed fortunes for the birds this year when unlike previous years when fierce North Easterly storms in June and July washed over the rock destroying nests and washing away helpless chicks this year's damage was caused by heavy prolonged rain which saturated and washed away eggs. A few days later and newly hatched chicks could have sheltered in the nestboxes but such is nature. Once again many thanks to DLRR Heritage Officer Tim Carey for funding our tern warden who monitored the birds through the breeding season.. Always nice to see the fastest moving creature in the world but warden Stephen would probably like to have seen it somewhere else when he witnessed a Peregrine Falcon grabbing one of the juveniles out of the air and feeding it to a juvenile Peregrine. The Arctic Tern is famous for having one of the longest migrations of any bird with some individuals wintering in the seas of Antarctica then returning to the other end of the earth to breed in the Arctic Circle. A few years ago one of these birds turned up in Western Australia and a ring placed on its leg when it was a chick showed that it had been born in Finland! With a round trip of 35,400km (22,000 miles) it was thought this species had indeed the longest migration of any bird but recently another bird the Sooty Shearwater has been recorded as clocking up 74,000km flying in a figure of eight pattern around the Pacific. 'To follow the sooty shearwater (Puffinus griseus) on its migration, scientists fitted 33 birds with electronic tags to record data including position, air temperature and the depth to which they dived in feeding. A year after the initial capture of the birds in breeding burrows, 20 tags were recovered, with 19 providing full records of the distances travelled. The information shows the birds flew further on their migration route than any species of animal previously recorded, travelling up to 1,094km a day. From their breeding burrows in New Zealand, they headed for northern hemisphere feeding grounds off Japan, Alaska or California, some of them stopping off on the western coast of South America.' A close relative of the Sooty Shearwater is the Manx Shearwater and this bird can be seen off our coasts usually when the weather is unsettled and the seas are rough. They can easily be seen on the sea beyond Dalkey Sound often flying between Dalkey Island and the Muglins very low over the waves often disappearing from view and flipping from side to side displaying alternately it's pale underside and dark upper parts. It is reckoned that these are birds that nest in Wales and they 'hop' across the Irish Sea to feed. They nest in burrows and return at night, when they're safer from predatory gulls and skuas. making a weird haunting call before entering their nest burrow to feed their chicks. September Talk The South Dublin Branch of BirdWatch Ireland begin their winter season of talks and outing with a talk and slide show at our usual venue, the Kingston Hotel on Tuesday 5th September. The talk is titled 'What's in a Mile?' and is about all the different bird species that can be found within a mile of our venue. And a surprising number and variation of birds it is, from Great Crested Grebes to Ravens with many types of seabirds, songbirds and even owls included. All our talks are free to everybody, you don't have to be a member of Birdwatch Ireland, though we'll probably encourage you to think about joining, and all talks are held in a very pleasant room where we have a shop selling bird related items and food. Camouflaged Creatures Checking notes, I found I'd first seen a Grayling Butterfly on Dalkey hill in 1983 on the granite rocks above the 'Eagle' rock and was happy to see one there again in mid August this year. I dare say they are there all the time though since they lay their eggs on grass they are possibly vulnerable to the gorse fires that frequently sweep over the hill. Nothing spectacular to look at, brown with small black 'eyes' on its forewings it is when it lands and conceals itself that it gets really interesting. Its underwings perfectly match the surface pattern of granite on which it often perches. Once it has landed it folds its forewing behind the backwing to conceal the 'eye'. Then, what I found fascinating the first time I saw it, it leans over until it is horizontal against the rock so no shadow is cast. You can see these butterflies land a few inches away and then virtually disappear before your eyes as they blend into the rock. The Brimstone Butterfly (like the Brimstone moth) is a lovely yellow
colour on it's upperwing. It only breeds in the midlands and west of Ireland,
generally around Lough Ree, Lough Derg and some of the lakes in Co. Clare
where its larvae feed on the Buckthorn plant. The word butterfly is generally
accepted to originate from this creature which was originally called the
'Butter Coloured Fly'. If you've ever wondered why another of our more
colourful butterflies the Red Admiral got its nautical name it's nothing
to do with being in charge of a fleet of warships but a derivation of
the Victorian term 'Red Admirable'. |
Dalkey
Community Council 26th Annual Garden Competition Judged on Wednesday, 28th June, 2006 Presentation 15th September 06 Our Lady's Hall 8pm to 10pm |
| This competition is open to everyone in the Community Council area. There are several prizes including four Perpetual Cups. In addition to nomination for the "Surprise" Garden section there are the following categories. Best Overall
Garden - Judging this year will take place on Wednesday, 28th June and entries should be submitted not later than (presentation of prizes will take place on Friday 15th September)
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Letters
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| Where are all the children gone? Over the past decade or so, subtle and slightly sinister changes have taken place, including the fact that people don't have children anymore. A shocking fact indeed! Even more shocking is that they now, almost invariably, have "Kids", - a word which, in the subconscious, immediately devalues these once delightful creatures to the status of troublesome miscreants, more to be wearily tolerated than loved for their unique qualities. One wonders even, if, on hearing themselves called "Kids", they are, in fact, encouraged to behave more like kids than children. We can thank the U.S.A. and the popular press for this degeneration, which now appears to be universal in the English-speaking world. But people too, cannot escape. No longer "Ladies and Gentlemen" are we. We have become "Guys". Personally speaking, I don't like being a "guy". Being English, this entails my effigy being placed on a bonfire every November 5th. These words and many others are not just the domain of the young and less socially privileged. The only ones immune from this appear to be the over 70's. At one time, had you uttered the phrase "Oh my God!" it would be because you had witnessed some horrifying catastrophe involving many deaths. Today it is on the lips of every young female as a response to the least triviality, such as, for example, the sight of someone with unfashionable clothing or hairstyle. Consider this. (Listen up!) You may be watching TV news - a riot has broken out. People are throwing stones; at least that's what they used to do. The newsreader has seen some American TV, so now he has them throwing "rocks". Most people would be hard put to lift a rock, let alone throw it. A building has been set on fire, sorry, "torched". It is in very poor condition, or should one say "shape". It requires demolition, but no, it must be "torn down". What is it that makes people, particularly BBC newsreaders that should know better, feel so inadequate that they replace perfectly sound English with second-hand Americana? America will eventually go the same way as the Roman Empire. So let us now try to retain what we can of our language. It's up to you, or would that be - "It's down to you". |
NATURES
CURES- - from the garden! Jennifer Derham |
The Elder Sambucas nigra is a familiar tree with its flat topped masses of creamy-white fragrant blossoms which are followed in autumn by drooping bunches of purplish-black berries. It has been said that the summer never really starts until the Elder is in full flower and that it ends when the berries are ripe! Not quite a tree, not quite a shrub, the plant has always lived close to people and their imagination. There is a wealth of folklore, romance and superstition surrounding the Elder. It has always been a magical tree, with its own individual spirit and to this day there are those who would be wary of cutting it down! Elder comes from the Anglo-Saxon word aeld. Aeld meant fire as the hollow stems of young branches were used to blow up a fire. The generic name Sambucas is thought to be adapted from the Greek word Sambuca, the Sackbut, an ancient musical instrument used by the Romans which was constructed from Elder wood. Elder has long been termed 'the medicine chest of the country people' and is an invaluable remedy for colds, flu and chesty conditions. The flowers are used for chronic catarrh, sinusitis, rhinitis, ear infections, and allergies and in the treatment of asthma. They basically tone the mucous membranes of the nose and throat increasing their resistance to infection. An infusion of the flowers helps greatly reduce the severity of hay-fever attacks especially if taken for some months before the hay-fever season. The flowers, best gathered early in flowering, may be used fresh or dried to make a tea and may also be eaten fresh. Elderflower tea once cooled and strained makes an excellent eye wash for eyestrain and sore and runny eyes. The berries, once ripened, may be gathered from August to September. They contain vitamin A and C and are rich in antioxidants, also found in bilberries. A cordial made of the berries known as 'Elderberry Rob' may be used as a cough cordial and may be taken to build up the immune system in preparation for the winter. They are very useful for rheumatism, are mildly laxative and can help sort out a number of gut problems. The berries may be made into jams, jellies (especially good for children) and wines. So there are plenty of delicious ways of taking the berries! Apparently the leaves bruised and worn in a hat, or rubbed on the skin, prevent flies settling on the person. This may be a handy tip for those of you wishing to spend any amount of time down at White Rock beach! Jennifer .Derham BSc (Hons) Health Studies: Herbal Medicine MNIMH MI
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Letters
to the Editor |
| Where are all the children gone? Over the past decade or so, subtle and slightly sinister changes have taken place, including the fact that people don't have children anymore. A shocking fact indeed! Even more shocking is that they now, almost invariably, have "Kids", - a word which, in the subconscious, immediately devalues these once delightful creatures to the status of troublesome miscreants, more to be wearily tolerated than loved for their unique qualities. One wonders even, if, on hearing themselves called "Kids", they are, in fact, encouraged to behave more like kids than children. We can thank the U.S.A. and the popular press for this degeneration, which now appears to be universal in the English-speaking world. But people too, cannot escape. No longer "Ladies and Gentlemen" are we. We have become "Guys". Personally speaking, I don't like being a "guy". Being English, this entails my effigy being placed on a bonfire every November 5th. These words and many others are not just the domain of the young and less socially privileged. The only ones immune from this appear to be the over 70's. At one time, had you uttered the phrase "Oh my God!" it would be because you had witnessed some horrifying catastrophe involving many deaths. Today it is on the lips of every young female as a response to the least triviality, such as, for example, the sight of someone with unfashionable clothing or hairstyle. Consider this. (Listen up!) You may be watching TV news - a riot has broken out. People are throwing stones; at least that's what they used to do. The newsreader has seen some American TV, so now he has them throwing "rocks". Most people would be hard put to lift a rock, let alone throw it. A building has been set on fire, sorry, "torched". It is in very poor condition, or should one say "shape". It requires demolition, but no, it must be "torn down". What is it that makes people, particularly BBC newsreaders that should know better, feel so inadequate that they replace perfectly sound English with second-hand Americana? America will eventually go the same way as the Roman Empire. So let us now try to retain what we can of our language. It's up to you, or would that be - "It's down to you". |
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DALKEY
LADIES' CLUB |
"What do you do?" they ask us, at the Club every Thursday night? "Is it just women sitting and chatting?" No! Let's put the record right. We have talks on lots of topics; new crafts they demonstrate; We have learned to make a cushion and the house to decorate. We have slide shows of the Burren; and the 'Treasure from the Past'. Fire hazards in our homes - the list is indeed vast! We have talks on self-defence; on beauty, health and flowers; The ones they make from bread you know - I tried - it took me hours! At Hallow'een it's party time - in fancy clothes we dressed, With prizes for the funny ones - original - and best, We've cooked 'Chinese'; Italian too - we've sampled home made wine, We've had some Fashion Shows, with model so divine! Our singers (and some dancers too) each year we do a show The Drama group is thriving - on Broadway it should go And when we have a Beetle Drive the noise should not be heeded. Shrieks of laughter, cheers and sighs "one leg was all I needed" We go on outings and the Theatre - and we have an Annual Dinner We even went Horse Racing once, and someone backed a winner! With 'Bring & Buys' and Cake Sales, and Raffle tickets too, We raise money each year for Charity - that's something else we do. But better than the demos. Or the trips to see new sights, Is meeting old and new friends, at out Club on Thursday nights! Ethna Ward R.I.P.
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