Youthful memories came to mind when I learned of
the death last week in Dublin of John Murphy.
The Murphy family lived in St. Michael’s Terrace and Sean, as he was
then called, attended school in the local Christian Brothers. He was a few years younger than myself but
Sean, a naturally gregarious youngster, and a wonderful musician, forged
friendships which crossed age differences and district divides. He came into his own when he finished school
and got a job in the laboratory of Bowaters (Wallboard) Factory at Tomard. There under the supervision of Jim Flanagan,
the laboratory chemist, he worked with George Robinson, Pat Daly, Tom Flood and
many others.
A good musician, adept at playing the piano and
guitar, Sean a few times joined his work colleague George Robinson as an
occasional member of Paddens Murphy’s Sorrento Dance Band. I recall Frank English and myself on a day
trip to Tramore meeting up with Sean and some of his Leinster Street friends in
a local hostelry. There was Sean, his
tall lanky frame bent over a piano which he played while standing up, his hands
moving rhythmically across the keys, while his head and shoulders bobbed in
unison to the music. His was a magical
performance as the tunes tumbled out without a pause, each piece taking on a
foot tapping life of its own, filling the room with a seamless sound of honky
tonk music. That was Sean Murphy in his
element as he went through the entire musical repertoire of Fats Domino,
finishing with his own particular favourite ‘I
found my thrill on Blueberry Hill’.
That was an exciting musical performance I never forgot.
I subsequently met Sean around the time of his
retirement from the Garda Siochana. A
welcome greeting in the Jervis Street shopping centre in Dublin brought us
together for the first time in almost 40 years and allowed us to renew
acquaintances. Sean later shared with me
many photographs of the variety shows put on by the local factories in St.
John’s Hall in the 1960s, in some of which he had featured. Many of these photographs featured in past
Eyes on the Past. Sean had been a member
of the Garda Siochana in Raheny for a number of years and it was from there
that he retired, continuing to live in the locality where he died last
week. He was the second member of the
Murphy family to join the Garda Siochana, his brother Des being a Sergeant,
based I believe, in Co. Westmeath, where he died.
Youthful memories were also brought to the fore
with the passing of Nora Walsh who died during the week at 88 years of
age. Nora, like myself, was a native of
the black and amber county and she came to Athy in 1953 to work in Jim Clancy’s
Bar on Leinster Street. In 1957 she
married Tommy Walsh who was a shop assistant in M.G. Nolan’s drapery shop, now
Moore’s chemist shop, in Duke Street.
With his father Dave Tommy was a member of St. John’s Social Club and
both were noted members of the Social Club’s Dramatic Society and featured in
many of the plays put on in the Town Hall and St. John’s Hall throughout the late
1940s and the 1950s.
I was a very young school boy when Tommy Walsh and
Nora Kenna first crossed my horizon.
They were a young glamorous couple who many of my age and older will
remember were active members of the Social Club in St. John’s lane for many
years. The Social Club and that much
older local organisation, the C.Y.M.S., one catering for mixed membership, the
other exclusively male, in the 1950’s and earlier played important roles in the
social life of Athy.
Writing of people and places of 50 years ago I am
conscious of the many changes which have taken place in Athy during that
period. The Murphy family have now all
gone and the only permanent reminder we have of their time in Athy is the
skilled work of their father Joe who built the fine cut stone entrance to the
former Dominican Church at the end of Convent Lane. M.G. Nolan’s drapery store, once a
long-established business on Duke Street, is no more, while M.G. himself, who
for decades was a County Councillor and an Urban Councillor, is but a memory
for an older generation. The C.Y.M.S.
and the Social Club have disappeared from the local community scene, while the
Wallboard factory was yet another loss in the everchanging panorama of life in
Athy.
The passing of Sean Murphy and Nora Walsh creates
more vacant spaces in the line up of youthful memories. Our sympathies are extended to their
families.
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