Each November we recall the ending of the horrific war which time
and distance has allowed us to remember, if not with nostalgia at least with
something bordering on sentimental detachment.
Eighty-seven years have passed since the last guns were fired and the
remaining bodies of what were once young men were collected and hurriedly
buried in the muddy plains of Flanders.
Many are the sad stories which collectively make up the folk history of
Athy’s involvement in that war, a war which although fought in foreign lands
would have long term repercussions for the South Kildare town. However, amongst the tears and the sadness of
that time there was an occasional cause for happiness as evidenced in the story
of Patrick Holohan of St. John’s Lane.
Patrick, although under age, enlisted as a private in the Leinster
Regiment and his father subsequently joined up in order, as a member of the
family understands, to keep an eye on his young son. Patrick went missing in October 1916 and was
presumed dead. His name was included in
the War Memorials of the Irish Dead which was compiled at the end of the war. Some months ago his granddaughter contacted
me to relate the strange story of how Patrick Holohan returned home safely from
the war, yet his name is still listed amongst the Great War dead. In fact Patrick who with his father resided
in the soldiers houses at the Bleach died at a comparatively young age in the
1930’s.
One of the sadder stories of the war concerned the fate of three
Athy men who joined the Dublin Fusiliers in August 1914. They took part in the Battle of Mons which
opened on Sunday, 23rd August 1914 when the Dublin Fusiliers were
part of a larger contingent of British army personnel positioned between the
Belgium towns of Mons and Conde. The
Germans attacked and surrounded the Fusiliers capturing many of them before the
British began to retreat. Amongst those
captured in that first month of the war were Athy men Michael Bowden, Martin
Maher and Michael Byrne. All three were
to die while prisoners of war. John
Byrne died in Limburg Prison of War Camp on 27th September
1918. Michael Bowden died at
Niederzwhehrn Prison of War Camp on 27th May 1918 where his
colleague, Martin Maher, had died on 5th March 1915. Bowden, a postman in Athy prior to the war
and Byrne, gardener to local vetinerary surgeon John Holland of Model Farm,
were photographed while in Limburg and that photograph was subsequently
published in the Saturday Herald of 10th June 1916. While in Lumburg both men met the Dominican
Priest, Fr. Thomas Crotty, who was sent from Rome to act as chaplain to the
Irish prisoners. They had previous known
Fr. Crotty who had spent some years in the Dominican Priory in Athy before he
transferred to San Clemente in Rome and from there to Limburg.
Recent controversy regarding inaccurate reporting in some national
newspapers is a reminder, if one was ever needed, that newspaper accounts, no
matter how old, cannot always be taken to be factually correct. The Kildare Observer of 30th
January 1915 reported that “there is at
present no less than five sons of Mr. and Mrs. Thomas King of Narraghmore on
active service, all five in the South Irish Horse, a highly credible voluntary
contribution from one County Kildare family”. I have since been informed by a member of the
family that three King brothers, Jim, Willie and Tommy and not five as claimed,
volunteered. Willie was killed in action
in France on 19th June 1917, while his brother Jim was captured and
held as a prisoner of war for the duration of the war. He survived, as did his brother Tommy, who
however took matters into his own hands by absenting himself, without leave,
from the front.
Two other brothers, both of whom died in the war, were Patrick and
Christopher Flynn, sons of James and Bridget Flynn of Whitebog. Their sister Ann married Jack Dalton, whose
grandson, Mark, is one of our local County Councillors. I have before me a copy of a letter which
Patrick Flynn started to write while serving with the Irish Guards in France on
27th June 1916. The letter
was continued over five pages and clearly shows that he wrote it at three
different stages over a period of time.
The letter was addressed to Sr. Mary Bernard of the local Mercy Convent
to whom he had previously corresponded and he relates how his battalion was
regarded as “the lucky Irish”. He expressed the hope that “war will soon come to an end as no-one
realises what war is until they see the awful sight of death.” The letter makes sad reading when one
realises that the man who took the trouble to write to the nun who had taught
him in St. Joseph’s School was to be killed in action just a few weeks later. Patrick Flynn died on 14th
September 1916 and his brother Christopher was killed the following year on 28th
July.
Another correspondent from the front was William Harris of Shrewleen
Lane who wrote a letter to his mother Ellen which was published in the Leinster
Leader of 7th August 1915. It
gave a first hand account, and a graphic one at that, of the awful realities of
war. Here is what he had to say of the
Dublin Fusiliers landing on the Dardanelles.
“On April 25th before
we got within 200 yards of the shore we were under the heaviest shell and rifle
fire that was ever known in the history of the war. When we came within 25 or 30 yards of the
shore our boats stopped. There was
nothing for it only to swim ashore. Some
got out all right, others were wounded and some never came out and may God rest
them. It was only by chance anyone got
out for whichever way you swam that day you faced death. I will never forget when we got on land that
morning at 5.30 a.m. in our wet clothes.
Byrne and I, a chap named Keegan from Dublin and our officer were the
only ones left of our platoon. We fell
on our hands and faces and dare not move from that position for if we put up a
finger we were shot. We lay there for
13½ hours and I saw some of our brave friends, the Munsters, alongside me blown
to pieces - heads, arms and everything off.
Byrne was right behind me, his head touching my boots, yet near as I was
I was afraid to twist my head to see if he was alive. The officer and Byrne got wounded later, I think
I am the only member of the platoon who was not, but thank God.”
Harris’ letter recounted previous narrow escapes which allowed him
to survive the war. Not so lucky was his
friend Joe Byrne who like Harris was from Athy.
He would die of his wounds on 25th July 1915.
Young men from the locality enlisted in their hundreds to fight in
the war and their reasons for doing so were many and varied. Their actions did not signify any lack of
allegiance for their own country, indeed it is arguable that by enlisting they
were hoping to guarantee the long promised Home Rule for Ireland.
What motives could we ascribe to fifteen year old Jack Murphy who
enlisted, despite being under age, before being taken out of the ranks by his
mother. He later re-enlisted under the
name “Michael Dobbyn” and survived
the war. His older brother Michael
Murphy was a member of the Carlow Kildare Brigade I.R.A. The Murphy family in having family members in
the I.R.A. as well as in the British Army were not unusual in that respect and
it merely confirms that in the early years of the war before the rise of Irish
nationalism following the execution of the 1916 leaders, enlistment in the
British Army was seen as a manly, if not a patriotic act. All was to change however before the enlisted
men returned home at the end of the war.
The 216 men from Athy and surrounding district who died during the
1914-18 war are brushed out of our history and those maimed and crippled ex
soldiers who returned to Athy were never to reap the fruits of their hard
fought victory.
At 3.00 p.m. on Sunday 13th November the Athy dead of
World War I will be remembered in St. Michael’s cemetery, as they have been for
the past ten years or so. There are few
families in this area who do not have a family member to remember on
Remembrance Sunday, the day set aside to honour the dead of World War I. It is right and proper that Athy men’s
involvement in the 1914-18 war can now be reclaimed and remembered as part of
our shared history, a history which recognises the contribution of soldiers in
the uniform of the British Army, as much as it does the part played by their
brothers and friends in the Irish War of Independence.
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