V9 Voices of the Valley - Closed Captioning 1

'Before cars,

before tractors,

before electricity made its way
to the Irish countryside

life was very different

This time

is still in living memory

for the people who grew up here

and who life here now.

In the Mealagh Valley,

hidden in the hills of County Cork

in the West of Ireland

We find the extordinary

in their ordinary

Their memories paint a picture

of real, lived experience

and prevent their
widsom & knowledge

from becoming lost

in the ever quickening currents
of change.'

- Trying to hand it down to

the next generation or the
second next generation.

As I said to you before

my father drilled it into me

but we didn't listen.

We listened alright but
we didnt write it down.

In places like the Mealagh Valley

- You could say really from

the 1930s until the EU money
started coming in

that life didn't really change

in hidden valleys like
the Mealagh Valley

- Born on the 21st of the 3rd, 1947.

I understand that was here in this house.

This is the house that I've always lived in.

- I was born in the Mealagh Valley

not everybody can say that.

My mother told me I think

I was born on the way up the stairs
in Ards

- I was reared up where Pat is now like

reared there and...

My father was buried in 1974.

I was only just turning 18.

- You were young

- Yeah, yeah,

My mother had poor health

she had very bad eyesight

poor eyesight

like it was definitely different times

to now a days

- A lot of responsibility?

- A lot of responsibility,
a lot of responsibility.

- Now, that was survival

we were never hungry but

I always say we were reared

in a cashless society.

Very well self-sufficient

and in those days

one of the things that is very important

for me to point out

that the women worked

probably harder

than the men.

- There was a lot, it was a lot

of hard work.

My God, compared to today now like

Everything was done by hand

- The way life has changed
so much

My father used to always say to me like

No matter now long you live

you'd never see as much change as he did

in his lifetime

but by God,

I have a lot of them seen.

Definitely a lot of them seen. [laughter]

- Oh God, the farming long ago

Everybody helped eachother

there was nobody looking for money

you go to anybody to help them for a day

and they come to you like

and that's the way it was.

- It was good times

but we know nothing else like.

We had no radio, papers,

or anything ever

- There was very little distraction?

- Very little, very little.

- Blueberries used to grow
in a ditch

We had one ditch

and all the blueberries used to grow on it

in the summer time

Well anytime our mother would want us

she'd have to go out the side of the house

and call us

We'd be about as from here now

to the bushes outside the house

and she'd call us

and we'd come home

for dinner or for tea,
back out to the berries...

- Blackberries were the main thing

But there was one

crab tree

in the summertime we'd have great fun
with that

picking them

they were wild, obviously

you'd have wild strawberries

and furze

that was about it like

- Oh any blackberries and things like that

of course, they'd be...

We know the season of them alright

and sometimes they were eaten when they

were rather green I'd say

yeah [laughter]

We... if they were anywhere near
ripe at all

- You had jam when you had
blackberries

People didn't

just go out willy nilly
and buy jam

Most of the jam was made

and like

I have to keep repeating saying that

my parents carbon footprint
was very light

When I think about what rubbish

we take to the recycling centre now...

There was no rubbish!

Everything was reused.

There was no food waste,

because you had animals to eat it.

Zero food waste.

There was no plastic.

We're back to the year of paper.

Ok, and when you were finished with paper

it went in the fire

to light the fire.

You know?

- There was no bin collection? There was no...

- Bin my HAT!!

- When we started going to school

then it got a bit tougher alright.

You'd have to walk to school
two miles

and walk home again
in the evening

- They're better times now

They're much better times
than when I grew up

We had to walk to school

We had a mile, well, a little over a mile

to walk to Coomleigh School

So um,
Rain, hail, or snow,

we'd have to still go to school

- Walk it with our two legs! [laughing]

- We had to walk from here everyday

so we didn't enjoy that

- How many miles is it from here?

- I think tis over three anyway

- Tell me, was the road tarred
at the time?

- No, no

- And you had runners, I suppose?

You had shoes?

- The road wasn't tarred
til the 1960s

We had no shoes

and fine stones on the road

broken stones

- A lot of them from the end of the road, .

they would go barefoot

even in the middle of the winter

Barefoot to school in the WINTER

cold, fresh from the road

They must have had soles

in their feet like steel

We had three schools

in the valley at one time

We had the one at Inchiclough

the one in Gortnacowley

and the one at Dromclough

- I think there might be a fella

in the back row there that you

- That's me isn't it?

- That's you

- English and Irish

and arithmetic

they were really the main ones

I suppose for a long time

And then I suppose...

history and geography then as well

-The writing was done,
-with a quill?

the ink quill, with the ink

-The Irish i liked irish

-There would be fire

The neighbors would bring turf
for the winter time

and it would be still cold like

You know in a big room like
a little fire there

what good would be down here?

-They had for the play ground, they
had the girls on one side playing

and the boys on the other side

but inside in the classrooms there was

-together?
-yeah

-And he was good that way,
teaching gardening and things like that

and you know, vegetables
-lovely idea really, to be honest

-Twas, yeah!
But i know that it used to be on a Friday,

from twelve till three, was all gardening

-There was no lunch boxes or anything,
you know

no no yeah, been a long time now

-So what did you wrap it in?
-I wrap it in a bit of paper,

Get a bit of news paper and
a bottle of milk and away you go

-In 1968 the school was closed and
we were given

free transport and we were taken
to Dromclough

-I went to Dromclough school, obviously

and there was a small little black board
on the wall, just inside of the door

coming into the big room as I used to
call it

and the attendance was marked on that
little black board, every day

how many was in 1st class

up to 6th class

and I can remember 112

total in Dromclough School

112, yeah

And whether they were all there that day

or not, I'm not too sure

but I can remember distinctly 112

being on that little black board

Where we all fitted....

I do know

that there were 3 sitting

at desks built for 2

- When we'd come home then

in the evening

We'd have our dinner

when we'd come home

We'd have to go out and

do the jobs outside then

to help my father and my mother

Here in the evening

when you'd come home like

if it was summer time

you'd be out in the fields

with your pikes turning hay

If it was the bog,

you'd be at the turf.

And you know, if it was

in the winter time you'd have

like bedding to put in under the cattle

in the stalls

clean out the stalls

You wouldn't be idle at all like!

Well I had to cut...

it was called rathanóg

between furze and grass

- But by God, there would be

plenty of work

when you come home in the evening

You'd go out and bring in

the cows for milking

in the evening

and so on and so forth

help feed the calves

and of course,

before the creamery was built

we used to separate the milk

at home

and make the

homemade butter

and so forth before the creamery came

- You'd watch your father doing it

and see him doing it

and that was it.

Milking cows,

milk a couple of cows maybe

a cow or two before

you go to school in the morning

- You'd hand milk?

- Hand milk, yeah.

- There was a seperator at that time

to separate the milk, the cream

You'd make the butter

sell the butter

and a lorry, a truck,

a little green truck would come

once a week,

I think once a week

Thursday they used to come from

Lyon's in Bantry

Keefe's took it over where

Supervalu is now

Lyons's

His name was Denis O'Reegan

and he used to come around

the valley once a week

They'd sell the butter to him,

take the butter,

butter and eggs were the big thing

- And would you sell the milk as well?

- No, that was later then

when we started going

to the Creamery like,

but before in my very young days

there was a separator

for separating the milk and the cream

for making the butter

- So the butter was the value?

- Butter was the value

yeah, butter was the value

- They'd be talking about

hygiene and the rest of it...

in the scorching summer heat

he'd come around

I don't know how they'd take the butter... barrells...

- They must have had

some bit of ice in the barrel?

- There was no ice at that time

A lot of salt

- It was just the salt?

No refrigeration...

- You'd seperate the milk

then you'd make cream off it

then you'd make butter

and sell that to the man

up above at the cross

If you had a good few cows,

you could have maybe

20 pounds of butter...

it was only a half crown at that time

half crown you'd get

for a pound of butter at that time

Half a crown, was like like

12 and half pence at that time, Eleanor

But that's the way it was girl

The Mealagh Valley Creamery

was a godsend, you know

- It was very important?

- And of course the shop then

you see

made all the difference

Because you were able

to get what you needed in the shop

and then, you see

you bought the stuff on tick

and you got the cheque then

after everything was paid for

that's how it worked

- A couple of nights a week then

you'd have scoraíochters.

The neighbours, they'd have no where

no where to entertain themselves

so they'd go to each others houses.

They'd have the

news of the day like

- The scoraíochting was

very, very important

because that was the

social get together for people

in the evening.

And basically, whoever could

tell the best story

got the audience.

And I'd sometimes say,

whoever could tell the best lies.

- Men used to go around

scoraíochting, as we used to call it

and that word came natural

we always heard it like.

The man I remember mostly

coming here, he was

Jack O'Shea from Goulanes

Mikey Cronin

he used to come down

one night a week

There was a labouring man above

he'd maybe call twice a week.

Yeah 2-3 nights a week

you'd have someone in like

- And at that time

if some neighbour came

scoraíochting

and you were in the middle

of the rosary

They'd always kneel down then

and there would be no words

spoken til the rosary was finished then

we'd have do go to bed then

and the neighbours would have

their own chat then

- Twas more male orientated

- There used to be piseógs like,

piseógs

they'd be telling stories...

People used to say

they'd be trying to frighten people

they'd say they'd see something

somebody that was dead

they'd see them walking the road,

crossing the road...

We were always told

they're only piseógs

don't listen to that

- There would be

the odd fairy story alright,

there would.

Whether the fairies were there

or not

I don't know [laughter]

- There was a fella coming home

one night anyway.

He thought there were fairies

after him and

it was a goat.

[laughter]

And when stories were told

in the scoraíochting house

they were like the snowball

going down the hill,

they never got smaller.

There used to be a light showing off

at the top of the road.

They would see lights and things

here and there.

But when we were widening the road

putting in a piece of the bridge or something

I cut the tree

and sure there was a nice flat piece

up on top of it

to set a candle or a lamp or something

that was the light

You know, it was put there like

- That was the fairy.

- That was the fairy!

- I noticed that if children were around

they wouldn't talk about the troubled times

and the Black & Tans

and what they did

and the civil war

and the rest of it...

Television started to

get rid of the scoraíochting

because you went in

to somebody's house

and there was something on...

"Shhhhh"

- And he'd come early in the evening

and we'd be playing cards all night

and when it would be time

to go home

we'd light the lantern for him

and give it to him

and away he go

- There was always a lot of singing

in the Mealagh Valley

There was always a lot of music.

- The shop,

there were three rooms downstairs

they used to be playing cards in one room

they'd be dancing then in the kitchen