Twelfth Day was accordingly added to Miss Gerraghty's list of Bath Holidays—that is to say, the list allotted1 to Miss Gerraghty's visitors. Judging from appearances, her private list was composed of one infinite bath holiday; indeed, she has been heard in the kitchen announcing in clear tones her opinion of "them thrash of baths" to an audience whose hands and faces wore a sympathetic half-mourning. Nature, we were given to understand, had intended Miss Gerraghty to be a lady; a fate more blind to the fitness of things decreed that she should serve tables in a Galway lodging-house, a position in which higher destinies are likely to be overlooked. Some touches of dignity remained hers by an immutable3 etiquette4; no cap had ever found footing upon her raven5 fringe; a watch chain took the place of the ignoble6 white apron7. Chiefest of all prerogatives8, she was addressed as "Miss Gerraghty" by the establishment, an example so carefully set by her brother, the proprietor9, as to suggest that her dowry was mingled10 with the funds of the management.
With these solaces11 she doubtless fed her inner need of refinement12, even while she launched the thirteenth trump13 of repartee14 at the woman who came to sell turkeys, or broke a lance in coquetry with the coal man. Such episodes were freely audible to the sitting room by the hall—indeed, the woman with the turkeys finally thrust her flushed face and the turkey's haggard bosom15 round the door, in an appeal to C?sar that made the rooftree ring. These things occur in Galway, with a simplicity16 that is not often met with elsewhere.
There was an afternoon when a native of the Islands of Aran penetrated17 to the hearth-rug of Miss Gerraghty's front sitting-room18, in the endeavour to plant upon its occupants a forequarter of mutton that smelt19 of fish, and was as destitute20 of fat as the rocks of its birthplace. Even the Aran man's assurance that it was "as sweet as sugar," could not relax by a line the contempt with which Miss Gerraghty, when summoned to judgment21, surveyed the dainty and its owner. In course of the discussion, she took occasion to inform the company that she herself could only "eat ram22 mutton by the dint23 of the gravy," which bore, as it seemed, somewhat darkly upon the matter, but had the effect of deepening the complexion24 of the Aran man by quite two shades of maroon25, as he hoisted26 his unattractive burden to his frieze-clad shoulder and removed himself.
Miss Gerraghty then stated that them Aran people had a way of their own and a sense of their own, like the Indians, and that a gentleman friend of hers who travelled in tea, had once been weather-bound in Aran and had had a bad stomach ever since. She then retired27 to the kitchen, where the narrative28 of the rout29 of the Aran Islander held, for the space of ten enjoyable minutes, an audience swelled30 by the addition of the washerwoman and the baker's boy.
The incident passed, yet the phrase "a way of their own, and a sense of their own—like the Indians," hung hauntingly in the memory.
Any attempt to portray31 Marino Cottage would be incomplete without mention of its consort32, Ocean Prospect33, an affiliated34 establishment, spoken of in the household as "Opposite," from which, at any hour of the day or night, uncertain numbers of Miss Gerraghty's nieces crossed the road to Marino Cottage, laden36, like ants, with burdens varying from a feather bed to a kettle of boiling water. A flavour of the life of the "Swiss Family Robinson" was thus imparted, Ocean Prospect filling the position of the wreck38, which, as the virtuously39 brought up should remember, yielded fresh butter, kegs of gunpowder40, and bedroom slippers41 with equal promptness. Miss Gerraghty's nieces occupied undefined and interchangeable positions in both households, from Bedelia, who played the piano, and on Saturdays crimped her hood42 of auburn hair, to Bridget Ellen, who at seven years of age could discern a stale herring and tell the fishwoman so. Like Goldsmith, they left nothing untouched, and there was nothing that they touched that they did not adorn44, with genial45 finger-mark or the generously strewn cinder46. Their hats perched like mange-stricken parakeets in the hall, their witticisms47 drew forth48 the admiring yells of the kitchen audience from breakfast till bed time, the creaking of their boots was as the innumerable rendings of glazed49 calico, or the delirium50 of a corncrake. The Holy-days of the Roman Catholic church were observed by them with every honour, and with many varieties of evening party; and it is a matter for mingled thankfulness and regret that they observed them, for the most part, "Opposite." Assuredly Bedelia, with a clean face, playing dance music, would have been a spectacle hardly less memorable51 than Miss Gerraghty and her Sunday boots circling in a waltz and creaking through a quadrille, or sipping52 a glass of port with the delicacy53 befitting the noblesse. Yet with three Holy-days in one fortnight it might have proved excessive.
Miss Gerraghty rises irrepressibly into the foreground of these winter days, but Christmas week in Galway Town remains54 an impression both salient and characteristic. During its wet and miry days the country people moved in a slow and voluble throng55 through streets and shops, indifferent to weather, and time and space, while the sleety56 storm roared of shipwreck57 above the rooftops, and the wearied young gentlemen behind the counters held their own against the old women with a philosophy perfected in the afflictions of many market days.
"Four an' tinpince!" shouts an old woman in a short scarlet58 petticoat and a long blue cloak, scornfully thumbing a pair of boots and slapping them down on the counter. She traduces59 them, minutely, to a party of friends, who, being skilled in the r?le expected of them, implore60 her not to waste her valuable time on such unworthy objects. The salesman has placed himself upon a bench, with his legs extended along it, his eyes on the ceiling, and his arms folded; his lips repeat occasionally the formula "Five shillins!" otherwise he remains as remote as the Grand Lama of Tibet.
"You're too tight with me!" laments61 the proprietor of a cartload of apples, in pathetic appeal to a customer. "God knows I'm not tight!" responds the customer, with even superior pathos63, "but the times is scroogin' meself!"
It is, perhaps, the leading draper who endures most. All day long the blue cloaks and the bony elbows jostle against his counters, disparaging64 hands subject his calicoes and his flannels65 to gruesome tests, his plush work-bags and scent-cases are handled uncomprehendingly and flung aside; acrid66 jibes67 are levelled at his assistants, who, to do them justice, show a practised tartness68 in rejoinder. Through the noise and the smell of stale turf smoke a large musical-box hammers and tinkles69 forth the "Washington Post."
Late in the wild darkness of the January evenings the cry "Will thu gull-a-wallia?" (sic) ("Are you going home?") passes from group to group in the streets. It is far on into the night before the carts with their load of sleepy and drunken people cease to stagger and clatter70 along the bleak71 roads that take them home. Beaten with snow, blinded with rain, the holiday season wears itself out in darkness, dirt, and inconvenience, after the manner of such seasons, churches and public houses presenting the only open doors in the shuttered streets. All day the electric light hung its fervid72 loops of white fire up in the roof of the church of St. Nicholas, unearthly, coldly intense, suiting well the spirituality of arches and pillars, loftily interclasping through the storms of centuries. The tattered73 colours of the Connaught Rangers74 droop75 on either side of the chancel arch, shreds76 of mellow77 colour against the grey limestone78; they say things that are moving to a Galway heart. Out where the long Sea Road follows the shore of Galway Bay, the great winds press heavily against the windows of Marino Cottage, and the little one-horse trams glide79 on the desolate80 shining road like white-backed beetles81.
The year strengthened and the days lengthened82 over misty83 seas ridged with angry white. Out where the murky84 west held the Islands of Aran in its bosom, the sunsets came later day by day. Once, and memorably85, a dishevelled and flying pageant86 of green and lurid87 pink glowed, like the torn colours in the church, beneath the darkening roof of cloud; in its heart I saw the Aran steamer, labouring on the dark horizon of climbing waves.
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It was February when Circumstance took me in her hand and flung me across two seas into the blue and gold weather and the purple and silver mountains of the Department of "Pyrénées Orientales;" and May had come before I was again in London, shivering in a cold rain that dropped acridly88 out of the dirty fog, the orphan89 rain of London, that knows no previousness of clouded hill, no dignity of broad-sailed mists moving up along the moor90, no hereafter of clean breezes sweeping91 the bounteous92 heaven. Twenty hours later the mild yet poignant93 fragrance94 of Irish air was in the window of my railway carriage, and the smell of turf smoke came up out of the west across the stone walls of Roscommon.
Turf smoke lurked96 in concentrated staleness about the garb97 of the two priests in the opposite corner, yet it was preferable to yesterday's raw whiff of the Channel; the galloping98 whisper of the Daily Office in the two Breviaries revealed the accents of Connaught, and were comfortable to an ear already soothed99 by drowsiness100. Let others roll and stagger to foreign lands in front of the lashing101 fins102 of a screw, I was advancing on an even axle into springtime in the County of Galway; in my mind's eye I beheld103 the Aran steamer leisurely104 paddling upon a sea of satin smoothness to the unknown islands, and in my ear sang the phrase "a way of their own, and a sense of their own; like the Indians."
Two mornings later the door of my bedroom in a hotel in Eyre Square, Galway, was dealt a fateful blow by the hand of the hotel cook, at 3.30 A.M., a blow weighted by lifelong combat with loins of mutton. It was no less a person than she who placed the teapot on the breakfast table, murmuring apologetically that "Gerrls was no good to rise early, but owld ones like herself wouldn't ax to stay in bed." The sunshine of May fell upon her grey locks as she stood at the portal to watch her guest's departure, and her "God speed ye!" mingled with the bang of the swing-door as it slammed upon the dark and sleeping house.
The laburnums of Eyre Square were fountains of gold, and the lilac was delicate and cool; a perfect stillness lay upon Galway. Passing on through the streets there was no sign of life, and the morning sunshine smote105 on ranks of muffled106 windows: here and there on the old houses the coats-of-arms of the Galway Tribes uplifted their melancholy107 witness to bygone greatness, but the town spoke35 with no living voice. Emerging at length from between blind-eyed house fronts, the docks were reached, and in the large vacant spaces of water now to be found where was once the second port of the United Kingdom, the smoke of a little steamer rose in lonely activity, with the mountains of Clare and the glitter of Galway Bay for a background.
There was some delay in departure, owing partly to a genial sympathy with the unpunctual, partly to a question of precedence among a pig family in the process of embarkation108. The captain, a large clerical man in a soft felt hat, bore it with the equanimity109 of one who has learned in many journeys between Galway and Aran what is the full significance of the devils having entered into the swine. The boat moved out at length into the gleaming breadth of the bay; slowly the gray town grouped itself in its low-lying corner, the spires110 rose, waist-deep in roofs, and the heavy tower of St. Nicholas bore its associations of seven hundred years in the brilliant youth of the spring sunlight. The western suburbs stretched far along the bay, with slopes smoothly111 wooded; white houses looked blankly out from their trim demesnes, like alienated112 friends gazing an unmoved farewell. Even Marino Cottage, attired113 in a summer wash of pink, seemed to regard us with a new and strange exclusiveness. Inexpressibly pure of plumage, the gulls114 rode the clear wavelets, and swooped115 from poise116 to poise with striding wing, masters of art in two elements, with cold eyes observant of the cumbrous creature that crawled on the face of the waters with smoke and foam117 and splashing. Thirty miles away a low, blue mound118 on the horizon represented those Islands of Aran described in the ancient "Book of Rights" as "The Aras of the Sea;" the bows of the steamer swung to them, gradually the brown and ragged119 coasts of Connemara opened away to the north, and to the south the barren verge120 of the County of Clare was shorn perpendicular121 to the sea at the thousand-foot drop of the cliffs of Moher.
KILRONAN BAY
KILRONAN BAY
The steamer plodded122 on at her ten miles an hour, the pig families below uttered no more than an occasional yell of fractiousness or dolour, and a party of Aran women sat and conversed123 under their red shawls with that unflagging zest124 and seemingly inexhaustible supply of material that may well be the envy of the cultured.
It was eight o'clock when the anchor was let go in Kilronan Bay, opposite the principal village of the principal island, while the changeless sunshine shone on shallow green water, on dazzling whitewashed125 cottages, on dark hills and valleys of grey stone. Round the steamer flocked battered126 punts and tarred canvas corraghs with their bows high out of the water; tanned faces, puckered127 by the sunlight, stared up from them, and in a storm of Irish the process of disembarking began—the phrase but feebly expresses the spectacle of a kitchen table lowered from the deck and laid on its back in a corragh, or the feat37 of placing an old woman sitting in the table with a gander in her lap. The corragh has no keel, and a sneeze is rightly believed to be fatal to its equilibrium128, but an Aran old woman and an Aran gander can rush in where Sir Isaac Newton might fear to tread.
A crowd waited at the pier129's end, as the boats came creaking and gliding130 in to their feet; a crowd of large and angular people, their faces strong and inquisitive131, and instantly remarkable132 to any one accustomed to the mild and half-bashful expression of West Galway eyes. There is about them an air of a foreign race and of an earlier century. Under circumstances less soul-stirring than the arrival of the Galway steamer, their long composed faces express their monotony of mood; their eyes are steady and far-looking, as those that from day to day measure the sweep of great horizons. Men and women alike wear "pampooties"—-slippers of raw cowhide, with the hair outside—and walk with the alertness and erectness133 that are learned from rocky ground and the absence of stiff and high-heeled boots; the men affect short, full trousers, ending high above the ankle, so that the pampootie is freely displayed in its varieties of dun or black or speckled hide. Topping the costume is a "Tam o' Shanter" cap, probably made in Birmingham. It is not a graceful134 dress, but the square shoulders and flat backs would dignify135 a worse one, and the mild and mottled pampootie loses its effeminacy with the people's singularly emphatic136 tread.
AN ARAN FISHERMAN
AN ARAN FISHERMAN
A hostelry of two whitewashed stories and a thatched roof faced the pier, and we went thither137 in search of a car, ordered some days before. The door was open, admitting a flood of sunshine to a narrow passage, on one side of which was a kitchen, on the other a sitting-room, with a wall paper of drab trellis-work starred with balls of Reckitt's blue—so it seemed, at least, to eyes blinded by the outer glare. It contained chiefly the smell of apples and sour bread proper to rooms of its class, such as in the Isles138 of Aran seemed impossibly conventional. Train-oil and sealskins would have shed a fitter perfume. Having invoked139 the household in vain, I essayed the kitchen, where an old man in shirt-sleeves was in the act of eating his breakfast. He regarded me, not without aversion, and continued to share an egg with a child of three years old who stood intent and dirty-faced at his elbow. I waited till a precarious140 teaspoonful141 had been lowered into the wide open mouth, and made my inquiry142 about the car.
"They're out since five o'clock looking for the horse." Another spoonful of egg trembled in the balance, and entered the speaker's mouth, not without disaster.
I averted143 my eyes, and asked where the horse was usually kept.
"He does be out on the rocks." The spoon was pointed145 out of the window, somewhat peevishly146.
Looking in the direction indicated, we saw the arid147 shore of the bay, where, instead of sands, grey stone in platforms and pavements met the blue and glittering tide. From the shore the country rose in haggard slopes of gray stone with rifts148 of green; cresting149 the height, one of Aran's many ruined oratories150 lifted a naked gable in the deep of the sky. A narrow road followed the bend of the bay, glaring white for two shelterless miles; no living thing was visible; the pursuit of the horse must be raging on the other side of the island. It continued for another hour, with what episodes of crag and crevasse151 can scarcely be imagined; finally a dejected and shaggy captive was led in and was thrust into the shafts152 of a car.
The drive that followed is not easily forgotten. There were moments when the car seemed to open at all its joints153, as if falling asunder154 from exhaustion155; and the shafts swayed and swung like twin bowsprits, the wheels creaked ominously156, and one tyre left an undulating line in the gritty dust of the road. On either side spread floors of stone, on which sat parliaments of boulders157; we passed a stone platform so large and so level that the addition of three walls has made a creditable ball-alley of it. The walls are said to have been built with money given for the relief of distress159 in Aran; if so, relief money has often been worse spent in the West of Ireland. The road kept in touch with the coast, the car mounted to higher ground, with the shafts pointing heavenward on either side of the horse's touzled mane. Pale green fields and pale tracts160 of sand mitigated161 the tyranny of rock, as the island sloped south-eastward into the rich and wide azure162 of the sea. A village straggled along the shore, the chief mass of the low, white houses clustered round a fragment of bastion and buttress163 that tells of the days when Cromwell's arm was long enough to grasp even Aran and build a stronghold there, what time the iron entered into the soul of Galway.
"WHITE HOUSES CLUSTERED ROUND A FRAGMENT OF BASTION"
"WHITE HOUSES CLUSTERED ROUND A FRAGMENT OF BASTION"
The builders of the castle had not far to seek for their cut stone. Four churches and a lofty and slender Round Tower were close at hand, a constellation164 in the devotional system of "Ara the Holy," the mother of many saints and many churches, and therefore peculiarly suited to the purpose of the Cromwellians. The churches were demolished165, the topmost stones of the Tower were utilised, and its "Sweet bell" lost in the sand. Today but twelve feet of the beautiful masonry166 remain to testify to the fervid skill of its builders.
Red-shawled women sat by the white-washed doorways167 of the village, red petticoated children pattered barefoot on the hot rocks by the roadside, and behind them burned the sea's leagues of lapis lazuli; the green of the grass lands intervened suavely168 in the delicious jangle of colour. We were at our journey's end so far as the car was concerned; the artless islander, having extorted169 a payment of four shillings for a drive of two miles, retired, and we pursued our way on foot to the Lodge170 above the village, which was our destination.
"THE OUTLINE OF CONNEMARA WAS STILL SHARP"
"THE OUTLINE OF CONNEMARA WAS STILL SHARP"
Life at the Lodge on the hill during the ten days that followed had aspects that were wholly ideal, and aspects that were unreservedly scullion. The chief windows faced north-east, framing a splendid outlook across a plain of sea to where the Connemara mountains have pitched their tents in a jagged line, pale in the torpid171 heat of morning, dark at evening against some lengthening172 creek173 of sunset. When, at some ten of the clock the rooms in the lonely house had passed from gloaming to darkness, and the paraffin lamp glared smokily at the semi-grand piano and the horsehair sofa, the wild and noble outline of Connemara was still sharp, the gleam behind it still a harbourage for the daylight.
The more elementary needs of the establishment were coped with by a henchwoman from the village below, a middle-aged174 and taciturn widow, wearing a red-checked shawl over her broad chest, a smaller red shawl over her head, an excessively short red homespun skirt, and pampooties. In the early hours of the summer morning her step, muffled in cowhide, traversed the house weightily; in due time followed the entrance of the stable bucket, borne with a slow stride that showed to admiration175 the grey woollen ankles under the short skirt: her eye rested askance, and not without saturnine176 humour, upon the weakling of a later civilisation177 who still lay in bed. As the bucket was set down a deep and serious voice uttered the monosyllable "bath," as colourlessly as the bleat178 of a sheep, and, with the exit of her sallow face and dreamy blue eyes, the strange, arduous179, trifling180 day began.
Breakfast was not its least achievement, prepared by our own hands at a turf fire that added an aroma181 of its own to the coffee, and delicately flavoured the hot milk. Owing to a scarcity182 of saucepans the eggs must be boiled in a portly iron pot and fished from its depths with the tongs183, and through all, and impeding184 all, went the flushed pertinacity185 of the amateur toast-maker. Dinner was a more serious affair, a strenuous186 triumph of mind over matter and over the Widow Holloran, a daily despair, by reason of potatoes whose hearts remained harder than Pharaoh's, and chiefly by reason of the dearth187 of pie-dishes.
"Why wouldn't ye ax Miss O'Regan down in the town for the loan of a pie-dish? Sure she's full up of pie-dishes." This remarkable information came from Mrs. Holloran, but was not acted upon.
After twenty four hours of the ministry188 of the Widow Holloran, we found the conclusion forced upon us that the Simple Life was far more complicated, and infinitely189 more exacting190 than the normal existence of the worldling. To us, nurturing191 a sulky flame in a gloomy pile of turf, the truly Simple Life resolved itself into two words: good servants. Even the least of Miss Gerraghty's nieces would have been a Godsend; the thought of mutton chops, procurable192 at any instant, all but brought a dimness to the eye that foresaw a dinner—the third in succession—of American bacon and eggs that tasted of fish. It was in one of the long May twilights that we were waited upon by the man who had, on the hearthrug of Marino Cottage's Front Sitting-room, offered us mutton, sweet as sugar. This time he offered not mutton, but sheep; he produced a sort of subscription193 list, and invited us to put down our names for any piece we might prefer of an animal which was at the moment nibbling194 the dainty grass among the boulders. We subscribed195, with a shudder196 which was, as it proved, superfluous197. The subscription list did not fill, and two days afterwards we were told that the matter had fallen through, and if we wanted "buttcher's mate" we must telegraph to Galway.
I have heard, in another part of Ireland, described slightingly as "a wild westhern place in Cork," of a somewhat similar, but more elaborate process. "When they goes to kill a cow there, they dhrive her out through the sthreet, and a man in front of her ringing a bell, and another man with her, and he having a bit o' chalk (and it should be a black cow). Every one then can tell what bit of her they want, and the man dhraws it out on her with the chalk. But it should be a black cow." I think it was a relative of this butcher who, when remonstrated198 with about his meat, on the ground that it had not been properly killed, replied unanswerably, "I declare to ye, the one that had the killing199 of that cow was the Lord Almighty200."
Meals at the Lodge were not things done in a corner. Sheep cropped the grass to the edge of the window sill, village children loitered observantly on their way to the well, tall brindled201 dogs, in whom must lurk95 some strain of the old Irish wolfhound, gnawed202 sapless bones in the porch, as in an accustomed sanctuary203. The cuckoo, that pretended recluse204, passed and repassed in clumsy flight, even perching on the roof of the house, and sending a hoarse205 and hollow cry down the chimney. Sitting on the rock ledges206 in the long morning, the chiefest concern of idleness was to note his short and graceless flittings from boulder158 to wall, his tactless call, coarsened by nearness and the lack of illusion. Not thus does the spirit voice poise the twin notes in tireless mystery, among the wooded shores of Connemara lakes.
Below the Lodge, to the south-east, the restless sand has smothered207 many a landmark208, obliterated209 many a grave. Lie down in it, it is a soft bed; let it slip through your fingers, dry and fine and delicate, while the sea line is high and blue above you, and the light breaker strikes the slow moments in rhythm. Saint and oratory210, cloghaun and cromlech, lie deep in its oblivion, their memory living faintly and more faintly from lip to lip through the years; around the saints their halos still linger, pale in this age's noonday, and the fishermen still strike sail at the corner of the island to the little crumbling211 tower that is supposed to mark the grave of Saint Gregory.
The ridge43 of the island runs in table lands of rock, dropping in cliffs to the sea along its south-western face. These heights are level deserts of stone, streaked212 with soft grass where the yellow vetch blazes and a myriad213 wild roses lay their petals214 against the boulders. Yet even these handmaids of the rock are not the tenderest of its surprises. Look down the slits215 and fissures216 as you step across them on a May day, and you will see fronds217 of maiden218 hair climbing out of the darkness and warm mud below. A month later they will be strong and tall above the surface; the clots219 of foam may often strike them when, below their platform, the piled-up Atlantic rolls its vastness to the attack, with the cruel green of the up-drawn wave, with the hurl220 of the pent tons against crag and cliff. But for us, on that May morning, land and sea lay in rapt accord, and the breast of the brimming tide was laid to the breast of the cliff, with a low and broken voice of joy.
The walk here became finally and definitely a steeplechase, and those not bred in Galway had better think twice before attempting an Aran stone wall; indeed, when five feet of ponderous221 and trembling stone lattice work has to be dealt with, the native himself will probably adopt the simple course of throwing it down, building it up again or not, according to the dictates222 of conscience. If the explorer survives two hours of this exercise, he will have reached the fort of Dun ?ngus, built in days when Christianity, a climbing sunrise, was as yet far below the Irish horizon. Of its kind, it is reputed to be as perfect as anything in Europe, but it is an unlovely kind. Three invertebrate223 walls of loose stones, eighteen feet high and fifteen feet thick, sprawl224 in a triple horseshoe to the edge of a cliff, which, with its sheer drop of three hundred feet to the sea, completes the line of defence. The innermost of the three ramparts encloses a windy plateau where, in times of siege, the Firbolg Prince ?ngus, son of Huamor, probably enjoyed the society of all the cattle in the island, and of an indefinite number of wives. The outermost225 rampart girdles eleven acres of rocky hillside, and here the unwearied savage226 labour constructed a chevaux-de-frise by wedging slabs227 and splinters of stone into every crevice228. Hardly now, in the intelligent calm of sight-seeing, can the invader229 make a way through the ankle-breaking confusion, where, in the gloaming centuries before St. Patrick, bloody230 hands clutched the limestone edges in the death stagger, and matted heads crashed dizzily down, in unrecorded death and courage and despair.
After those days Danes and Irish and English plundered231 in their turn, but the stillness of the rock and the loneliness of the sea closed in again on the islands, while on the mainland rebellion and conquest alternated in a various agony, and the civilisation thrust on Ireland was a coat of many colours, dipped in blood. These Aras of the Sea rest in their primitive232 calm, nurturing a strong, leisurely people, with the patience and hardiness233 of the rock in their blood; equipped physically234 for any destiny, equipped mentally with the quick financial ability and shrewdness of the Irish, yet slow to imitate, slow in the adoption235 of what others initiate236, regarding, I fear, their country as the invalid237 and ill-used wife of the British ogre, a wife of the admired Early Victorian type, unoriginative, prolific238, and unable to support herself.
Looking down from Dun ?ngus there is little expression of the three thousand lives that are hemmed239 in this floating parish. No wheel is audible along the nine miles of Irish moor; the other two islands lie gray and still, rimmed240 by fawning241 and flashing tides, lifeless save where the smoke of burning kelp creeps blue by the water's edge.
It is a pleasant descent to the village of Kilmurvey, down through the buoyant air of the hill side; the grass steals its way among the outposts of rock, till the foot travels with unfamiliar242 ease in level fields. Near Kilmurvey the Resident Magistrate's house shows a trim roof among young larch243 and spruce, a miracle of modernity and right angles after the strewn monstrosities of the ridge above; passing near it, a piano gave forth a Nocturne of Chopin's to the solitude244, a patrician245 lament62, a skilled passion, in a land where ear and voice have preserved the single threads of melody, and harmony is as yet unwoven.
With its barbaric novelties of colour, its wild, red-clad women, its background of grey rock, its glare of sunshine, Aran should be a place known to painters, but at the first sight of even the sketch246 book the village street becomes a desert; the mothers, spitting to avert144 the "bad eye," snatch their children into their houses, and bang their doors. The old women vanish from the door steps, the boys take to the rocks. As it is the creed2 of Aran that any one that has his "likeness247 dhrew out" will die within the year, it seems unfeeling to urge the matter upon them. Here and there the mission shilling makes its convert; an old woman braced248 herself to the risk on the excellent ground that she would probably die before the year was out, and might as well make the most of her chances. She found the idea highly humorous, and so did several of the neighbours.
Our departure from Aran was not out of keeping with the general run of events there. Struggling with painting materials, plants of maidenhair fern, and the usual oversights249 and overflows250 of packing, scantily251 enveloped252 in newspaper, we made our way on foot from the Lodge to the bay below it, a distance of some two or three hundred yards, and there embarked253, attended to the boat by Mrs. Holloran and her next of kin—in other words, a crowd of some twenty deeply interested persons. We had shoved off and were moving out towards the steamer over the transparent254 green deeps of the bay, when I remembered the little boy who had driven our portmanteaux down to the beach in a donkey cart, and I flung a shilling to one of the next-of-kin in settlement of the obligation. We saw the emissary present the tribute.
"He'll not take it!" was shouted from the shore.
I protested at the full pitch of my voice to the effect that he must not allow his magnanimity to interfere255 with his just dues, that I was very glad to give it to him.
"He'll take three!" travelled to us like a cannon256 ball across the translucent257 water.
Nothing travelled back. Nothing, that is, except the Galway steamer, which presently flapped its paddles into the falling tide, and took us away to regions where we ourselves were natives, and viewed the tourist with a proper hauteur258.
Meditating259 on those May days, winnowed260 now of their husk of culinary difficulties, they seem the most purely261 lonely, the most crowded with impressions, that could befall. Habituated to the stillness of West Galway life, these stillnesses were vast and expressive262 beyond any previous experience of mine; in the shadeless brilliance263, the bare grayness, I breathed a foreign and tingling264 air. The people's profoundly self-centred existence has "no thoroughfare" written across it; lying on the warm rocks, they see Ireland stretched silent, enigmatic, apart from them, and are content that it is so. Their poverty is known to many, their way of thought to a few; they remain motionless on the edge of Europe, with the dust of the saints beneath their feet.

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