"If
you went all the coasts of Ireland round, it would go hard to you to find
anything else so beautiful anywhere; and often I am lonely, looking at
the Island and the gannets falling and to hear the sea-tide lonely in the
caves. But sure 'tis an odd heart that is never lonely."
At the far
end of the Dingle Peninsula, nearly the westernmost tip of Ireland, the
seven islands known as the Blaskets stand between you and the vastness
of the Atlantic Ocean. The foremost and largest is the Great Blasket
(An Blascaod Mor), on which a small island community thrived for
centuries, until finally in 1953 they were forced to abandon their traditional
way of life and move to the mainland. Within this isolated community,
the traditional Irish language and stories were preserved for generations,
and in the early decades of the twentieth century the last generation of
Blasket Island Storytellers wrote down their stories. The resulting
books, known as the Blasket Library, comprise some twenty volumes, and
offer a window into Irish island life as it was lived in medieval times.
Visiting the Blaskets today is a haunting experience, as all around you
see the traces of a vivid life that now exists only in their books.
Our visit to the Great Blasket stands as one of the great moments of our
time in Ireland, and many of the students said later that this was the
most unforgettable part of their travels in Ireland. The images and
links that follow give some sense of our experience on the Blaskets, although
there is truly no substitute for the actual experience of standing on the
Great Blasket, looking out over the cliffside, and viewing the endless
Atlantic stretching out before you.
Click here to view the Blasket Interpretive Centre web site in Dunquin, Co. Kerry. |