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Easter Tuesday; Emily gets word of the Rising

Easter Tuesday [April 25th, 1916] was a bright and sunny day on Achill. Darrell Figgis recounts;

“The spring work was in full swing. Voices of men, voices of women, and the barking of dogs, flowed over the land pleasantly. Nothing seemed further removed from the day and its work than the noise of war.”

Like Darrell Figgis no one as far west as Achill could have imagined what was unfolding in the Capital. It was not til later on that afternoon did he learn of the events in Dublin. A friend of his, who he does not name and possibly Emily arrived at his door in floods of tears. Wondering what was amiss, he inquired at least about the lateness of the post.  Her reply;

A beautiful spring day on Achill just like the one Darrell Figgis describes in 1916

A beautiful spring day on Achill just like the one Darrell Figgis describes in 1916

“There is no post'” she replied, “but there’s terrible news. They say Dawson street is full of dead and wounded men. The Volunteers hold the General Post Office, the Bank of Ireland, and a number of buildings all over Dublin. They’ve been attacking the Castle, but I cannot find out what happened there. The soldiers are attacking them everywhere with machine guns, and they say the slaughter is terrible.”

If the lady caller was indeed Emily she took off there and then to Dublin to lend her services as a Cumann na mBan member and most importantly her nursing services. Darrell Figgis stayed put, but his quite island life was interrupted shortly afterwards, as a know subversive from the Howth Gun-running incident a few years before he was arrested and taken  to nearby Castlebar Prison, then to Dublin and later on to the UK.

Figgis’s friend was correct in with some of her information, at least about the Volunteers taking over the GPO. Closer to the source was Ella Young, who kept a vigil from the vantage point of Portobello Bridge.

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Portobello Bridge today

Ella Young’s account of Easter Tuesday:

“Machine Guns are Spluttering

News is filtering in Constance de Markievicz, second in command with the Civilian Army, held Saint Stephen’s Green Park all Monday. Trenches were dug there and sharp shooters exchanged shots with the English soldiers. Pearse, Tom Clark, Connolly and The O’Rahilly, has taken possession of the General Post Office. McDonagh is in Jacob’s Factory De Valera hold Boland’s Mill. No one in Rathmines seems to know hats going on. But soldiers everywhere: behind barracks walls; behind walls of gardens; on the roofs of houses. Machine guns are spluttering. Rifle shots rifle and volleys puncture the intermission. There is fighting in the streets. How and how little no one can guess. But certainly dead bodies in the streets”

View of Portobello from Rathmines

View of Portobello from Rathmines

 

Sources
Figgis, Darrell. A Chronicle of Jails. Dublin: The Talbot Press, 1917.
http://search.findmypast.ie//record?id=ire%2fprisr%2frs00018281%2f4492703%2f00115%2f009
Flowering Dusk; Things Remembered Accurately and Inaccurately, Young Ella, 1945, Logmans, Green and Co., New York, Toronto. 1945

Easter Monday 1916; “It is terrible and splendid.”

Easter Monday 1916 on Achill dawned and closed with it’s inhabitants being blissfully unaware of the events unfolding in Dublin. The GPO was taken over by the Rebels and no communications were getting through. Any news would have taken time to reach that far west. Slowly rumors of the Rising were making their way down the country, but it was not till the following day that the news reached Achill.

In Dublin things were different. From the vantange point of Rathmines close to the scenes of Rising Ella Young kept a vigil form a safe distance, not that she chose safety but the city was closed off at checkpoints such as Portobello Bridge.

“It is terrible and splendid.”
Easter Monday the sun is shining, but it seems to have the only brightness. Nothing is happening. It does not seem that anyone expected anything to happen. Sounds of shots! Everyone is tense and alert, something is happening. I hurry from my lodgings in Leinster road to the town hall at Rathmines. People are standing there wondering. From Rathmines one can see as far as Portobello Bridge. One can see the Portobello Barracks, where for some time the English “Tommies” have been leaning over the back walls and trading rifles, blankets and other equipment for bottles of whiskey pressed on them by ear patriots. There is a stir in the barracks, soldiers are marching out from the barracks along the canal bridge into Dublin City. More and more shots! “Must be a riot of some kind”, mutters a bystander. “It is more than that it is a rising of sorts”.

More shots further off now, dull and muffled. News begins to creep along the knot of bystanders. “They say that Pearse is in the General Post Office, that they have taken half of the city. That the Volunteers held up ta train load of soldiers. “ They’ll win with the help of God”. It can’t be! “They cant hold out more than a day, do their best!”

Seumas O’Sullivan and Estella Solomns come up to me as I stand listen with all my ears to every shot, to every rumour. “The telegraph wires are cut!. Railway stations are in the hands of the Volunteers” says Seumas. “It is terrible and splendid. If it could true that they are rising everywhere in Ireland.”

The trams are not running. No one can get across the Canal Bridge at Portobello. English soldiers are posted there. People who like in Rathmines are turned back from the bridge, and wander aimlessly, telling each other news that they have heard or invented. “The English have a warship in the Bay!” “They are sending gunboats up the Liffey.” “The Irish are rising everything. God bless them.”

Portobello Bridge over the Canal, as it is today.

Portobello Bridge over the Canal, as it is today.

 

Sources
Figgis, Darrell. A Chronicle of Jails. Dublin: The Talbot Press, 1917
Young, Ella, and Stephen Griffin. Flowering Dusk: Things Remembered Accurately and Inaccurately. New York, Toronto: Longmans, Green and Co., 1945.

The Time Line of the Rising and Achill

The Rising

Easter Sunday, 23 April

From the National Library of Ireland:

They [the leaders] decided to go ahead with the Rising, but postponed it until noon the following day, Easter Monday, to give them time to send couriers throughout the country to inform the Irish Volunteers that the Rising was indeed taking place…Read more of the day by day account of the Rising on the National Library of Ireland’s website: http://www.nli.ie/1916/exhibition/en/content/rising/

Miles away on Achill Island life went on as normal. The Easter celebrations went on as normal for the population of the Island. Emily’s niece Enid (Siobhan) was on school holidays from school, Alexandra College in Dublin to spned  her Easter holidays with her aunt. Little did she know that before she returned to the Capital that she would be on her way to Tullamore to ‘collect’ her aunt and that the Dublin she left days before would look a lot different to the one she left behind.

Clearys of O'Connell Street, seen from the GPO

Clearys of O’Connell Street, seen from the GPO

Closer to Dublin City centre, at Rathmines, home to Ella Young, the stirring of things to come was detected by the writer:

Easter Sunday a day of uncertainty. Parades, manoeuvres and marches of the Irish Republican Army should have taken place today. We hear they have been called off. What does that mean? They were to signal for the rising after so much hope and preparation has the Rising fizzled out? No none seems to know. It is said that Eoin MacNeill himself has called off the manoeuvres. a slack, uncertain day filled with rumours.

Sources
http://www.nli.ie/1916/exhibition/en/content/rising/
http://search.findmypast.ie/record/browse?id=ire%2fprisr%2frs00018281%2f4492703%2f00115
Flowering Dusk; Thing Remembered Accurately and Inaccurately, Young Ella, Longmans, Green & Co. New York, Toronto. 1945

Ella and Emily

Emily and Ella’s paths would have intertwined quite a bit between the early days of  Scoil Alca and when Ella left for the States in the mid twenties. They shared similar interests and would have mixed in both Gaelic League and Nationalist circles. They also met socially in artistic circles too. In an Irish Times article Irish Artists “At Home”, both Emily and Ella were listed as attendees at the exhibition opening. Quite a few Nationalists were present too, names such as Countess Markieviez, whose husband was showing work, the Gifford sisters and a Miss Comerford, all future members of Cumann na mBan. In a few short years these women would meet up again but under completely different circumstances.

DSCF3596Mr. George Russell’s Pictures
By Our Lady Correspondent.
On Saturday afternoon Mr, George Russell, Mrs Baker, and Count Markieviez were “at home” to their friends to their friends at the Hall, Merrion Row. The gathering was extremely interesting, and representative of the artists who are taking a prominent part in the Irish renaissance. Painters, actors, dramatists, and poets were there in genial intercourse, and the “rigidity” of the ordinary “at home” was entirely absent in the atmosphere of Upper Bohemia…

In 1912 Ella moved to rural Co. Wicklow. She was part of a network of people that stored guns obtained from the Howth Gun Running incident of 1914.The same year Cumman na mBan was formed but she did not join the organisation at the time, but she did begin writing for Sinn Féin.  She was in Dublin at the time, but did not take part in the Easter Rising for she was not informed of the plans, as she was seen to be more of an artist that a revolutionary; Helena Molony who was in Liberty hall during Easter week explains Ella’s position in her Witness Statement to the Bureau of Military History many years later.

“About 6.30 or 7 on Holy Saturday evening, while the shop was still open, I went out for a half an hour to give a letter to Ella Young. I knew I was going to fight the next day and I wanted to hand it to her her, so that I must have then that the Rising was to be on Easter Sunday. I should think I knew it a week beforehand, although I cannot now say how I knew it. I do not remember being told definitely I intended to race to where Ella Young lived and leave the letter not telling her anything about the coming fight. I was closely associated with her and she was very much with us but was more of an artist.”

She was a suspect but evaded imprisonment. In the following posts there will be a day to day account of the Rising, as  documented by Ella.Influenced by the Rising and Countess Markievicz’s release from prison in 1917 Ella Young Then became a member of Cumann na mBan, and in 1919 began distributing arms again.
After the Ireland gained its freedom she went to the US on a lecture tour and  ended up staying on, lecturing in Celtic Mythology in Berkeley University in California.

After touring the US as a lecturer for six years, she was granted citizenship and settled in California to teach at the University of California at Berkeley and continue her folklore studies, shifting her focus to Mexican and Native American legends. Retiring only when she no longer had the energy to teach, she lived out the rest of her life gardening, writing, and attending to the whims of her cats. Read more

Ella's cat Mascot. Courtesy  of National Library of Ireland

Ella’s cat Mascot. Courtesy of National Library of Ireland

In 1951 at the age of 81 she wrote her autobiography Flowering Dusk; Things Remembered Accurately and Inaccurately. She died in the USA in 1956 aged 88 never having returned to live in the country that she played a part in freeing.

 

Sources
http://d.lib.rochester.edu/camelot/creator/ella-young
Irish Times Articles, Monday September 13 1913 Page 9
http://www.bureauofmilitaryhistory.ie/reels/bmh/BMH.WS0391.pdf#page=32
No Ordinary Women; Irish Female Activists in the Revolutionary Years 1900-1923, McCoole Sinead,2003, The O’Brien Press, Dublin, Pages 213-214.
Flowering Dusk; Things Remembered Accurately and Inaccurately, Young Ella, 1945, Logmans, Green and Co., New York, Toronto. 1945