Date Published: 23-Jan-2013
It’s probably all Michael O’Leary’s fault – or Richard Branson’s or Charlie Bird’s – but the undeniable truth is that they humble tie just isn’t what it used to be.
Roll back the years to a Sunday morning in any Irish town or village and you’d be hard-pressed to find a self-respecting man without one; the notion of heading off to Mass in an open neck shirt was as unthinkable as heading off without your trousers.
And it wasn’t just formal occasions that warranted a tie either – every fella who ever bought a ticket for the Ballroom of Romance had a suit and tie on, if only to keep them standing up straight after six hours in the pub.
Even manual workers who spent all week in casual shirts or tee-shirts would dig out the good suit for these occasions – or at the very least put on a clean shirt and tie.
And they wore them with a shirt fully buttoned to the top, even if they then opted for a v-neck jumper instead of a jacket – in either eventuality there was no place for your loosely knotted versions with casual shirts.
You didn’t wear them on the golf course, but as soon as you entered the clubhouse, you’d better have one in your locker or you weren’t getting in for a drink in the ‘men only’ bar.
We had the wide kipper ties, the skinny leather ties, the paisley ones that blended perfectly into the exact same colour shirt, the white ties with the black shirts, the old school tie, the clip-on tie, the novelty tie – and the one that gathered the dropped bits of your dinner onto it like a food magnet.
Fathers get them for their birthdays, for Christmas and for Father’s Day – that’s presuming they’re sold out of aftershave and soap – and often the best use for them is as a makeshift rope for the three-legged race at the following year’s school sports.
Because there are many who believe it is square to wear a tie – or at the very least it is a symbol of suppression; a uniform for the working ‘wage slave’ to the point that triggered the phenomenon of casual days at the office or Dress Down Fridays, where you made a virtue of not wearing one.
Then Charlie Bird appeared on the television not wearing one, and the nation went into meltdown.
Now we have Mick Wallace in our Dail wearing a pink tee-shirt and Richard Boyd-Barrett wearing a crumpled shirt, and Michael O’Leary would sooner stay out of the bus lanes than be found tied down with one around his neck.
Perhaps our great backbench revolutionaries took their lead from the Iranians who saw it as a decadent symbol of European oppression.
Or maybe they’re mad fans of Ikea, where the wearing of ties is actually banned – presumably on the basis that you could be trapped under a pallet of flat-pack wardrobes if it got caught up in the low-loader.
For more, read this week’s Connacht Tribune.
The way we were – Protecting archives of our past
People’s living conditions less than 100 years ago were frightening. We have come a long way. We talk about water charges today, but back then the local District Councils were erecting pumps for local communities and the lovely town of Mountbellew, according to Council minutes, had open sewers,” says Galway County Council archivist Patria McWalter.
Patria believes we “need to take pride in our history, and we should take the same pride in our historical records as we do in our built heritage”. When you see the wealth of material in her care, this belief makes sense.
She is in charge of caring for the rich collection of administrative records owned by Galway County Council and says “these records are as much part of our history as the Rock of Cashel is. They document our lives and our ancestors’ lives. And nobody can plan for the future unless you learn from the past, what worked and what didn’t”.
Archivists and librarians are often unfairly regarded as being dry, academic types, but that’s certainly not true of Patria. Her enthusiasm is infectious as she turns the pages of several minute books from Galway’s Rural District Councils, all of them at least 100 years old.
Part of her role involved cataloguing all the records of the Councils – Ballinasloe, Clifden, Galway, Gort, Loughrea, Mountbellew, Portumna and Tuam. These records mostly consisted of minutes of various meetings.
When she was cataloguing them she realised their worth to local historians and researchers, so she decided to compile a guide to their content. The result is For the Record: The Archives of Galway’s Rural District Councils, which will be a valuable asset to anybody with an interest in history.
Many representatives on these Councils were local personalities and several were arrested during the political upheaval of the era, she explains.
And, ushering in a new era in history, women were allowed to sit on these Rural District Councils – at the time they were not allowed to sit on County Councils.
All of this information is included in Patria’s introductory essay to the attractively produced A4 size guide, which gives a glimpse into how these Rural Councils operated and the way political thinking changed in Ireland during a short 26-year period. In the early 1900s, these Councils supported Home Rule, but by 1920, they were calling for full independence and refusing to recognise the British administration.
“I love the tone,” says Patria of the minutes from meetings. “The language was very emotive.”
That was certainly true of the Gort Rural District Council. At a meeting in 1907, following riots in Dublin at the premiere of JM Synge’s play, The Playboy of the Western World the councillors’ response was vehement. They recorded their decision to “protest most emphatically against the libellous comedy, The Playboy of the Western World, that was belched forth during the past week in the Abbey Theatre, Dublin, under the fostering care of Lady Gregory and Mr Yeats. We congratulate the good people of Dublin in howling down the gross buffoonery and immoral suggestions that are scattered throughout this scandalous performance.
For more from the archives see this week’s Tribunes here
Real Galway flavour to intermediate club hurling battle in Birr
Date Published: 23-Jan-2013
Athenry fail to take chances as they bow out of Junior Cup
Date Published: 29-Jan-2013
Athenry FC 1
Kilbarrack United 2
(After extra time)
For the second year in succession Athenry were done in extra time in the FAI Junior Cup as last season’s beaten finalist’s came from behind to snatch an excellent game in Moanbawn on Sunday afternoon.
On a heavy pitch that was only playable following extensive groundwork by club officials all morning, the home side were by far the better side in the opening half, but failed to take advantage of a number of opportunities that came their way.
An Alan O’Donovan penalty gave them a merited advantage just after the restart, but thereafter were on the back foot as Kilbarrack took over, but for all their pressing, the home rearguard were dealing comfortably with their forays.
However they were struck a body blow just six minutes from time, as big striker Keith Kirwan was left all alone at the far post to head the equaliser and from that point on the Dubliners were the better side.
They started off the extra time in the ascendancy and enjoying all the momentum before striking for a good winning goal on 104 minutes. A strong bench allowed them to make some necessary changes and it was not a facility that was available to Athenry manager Gabriel Glavin.
With Gary Forde and Gary Delaney out through suspension following their sending off against OLBC in the previous round, and Seamie Crowe injured, it left their bench rather threadbare with just a number of young squad players available.
Playing with the aid of the slight incline and any wind advantage going, the home side had a Connor Cannon effort on target in the opening minute, while John Meleady was just over with a flick at the other end.
Meleady then tested Andrew Walsh who saved comfortably, before the goalkeeper pulled off a brilliant double save on 14 minutes.
Firstly he went full length to push away a Meleady shot and was then back on his feet to parry David Jackson’s close-range rebound.
For more, read this week’s Connacht Sentinel.