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Gilbert Stuart
Carrie Rebora Barratt and Ellen G Miles
The Metropolitan Museum of Art,
New York and Yale University Press
New Haven and London 2004
pp 338 h/b £40/e57.60 ills 92 col/ills183 b/w
ISBN 0 300 10495 2
Philip McEvansoneya
The
fact that the American portrait painter Gilbert Stuart (1755-1828) spent
a period of six years in Dublin between 1787 and 1793 is not as well known
as it might be. However, in this impressive new book, published to coincide
with an extensive exhibition at the Metropolitan Museum in New York and
the National Gallery of Art in Washington (27 March 31 July 2005),
Stuarts Dublin period is seen to play a pivotal role in the development
of his career.
After a modest training in Rhode Island and in Edinburgh, Stuart embarked
for London. Soon after his arrival he came into contact with the American
painter Benjamin West, later to be the second president of the Royal Academy,
who had preceded him there by twelve years. West took Stuart under his wing,
providing more training and facilitating his debut at the Royal Academy
exhibition of 1777. Stuart soon enjoyed a prestigious clientele despite
competing with Reynolds, Gainsborough and Romney, amongst others. Yet Stuart
suddenly left London for Dublin in the autumn of 1787. It is likely he did
this to avoid his creditors: Dublin had earlier been a bolt-hole for the
insolvent English painter Francis Wheatley.
In London Stuart had painted a number of sitters with Irish connections
such as the MP Isaac Barré and Lord Dartrey. He may also have hoped
to build on his acquaintance with the then lord lieutenant, the duke of
Rutland, who had praised his work in London. Although Rutland died at about
the time Stuart arrived in Dublin, his artistic reputation surely preceded
him and he quickly established himself, perhaps helped by newspaper references
to him as an English gentleman. His timing was good, there not
being much native competition standing between him and opportunity
Robert Hunter and John Trotter were nearing the end of their practice, Hugh
Douglas Hamilton was still in Rome and Thomas Hickey was in India. Indeed,
Stuart soon put paid to what competition there was, Robert Home for example
returning to England within a year of Stuarts arrival.
Stuart became the most sought-after portraitist in Dublin, admired for his
fluent grasp of the grand style of portraiture where high officials such
as John Fitzgibbon, the lord chancellor of Ireland, were concerned, and
equally able in the perceptive and sympathetic treatment of more informal
commissions, such as Catherine Barker or William Burton Conyngham. About
ninety works from Stuarts Dublin period can be listeda pretty
good rate of productivity but only a minority are now traceable.
Stuart left in 1793 as abruptly as he arrived. He did not return to London
but went back to America which had won its independence since his departure.
He took his high European reputation with him and, assisted by Irish contacts,
immediately enjoyed prestigious patronage in New York and later in Philadelphia,
Washington and Boston. He became a kind of court portraitist to the new
republic, his sitters including the first five presidents of the United
States. Indeed, one of his portraits of George Washington will be familiar
as it was the source of the image of Washington that appears on the US dollar
bill.
This commendable book gives the most comprehensive and up-to-date coverage
of Stuarts life and work, albeit with an understandable emphasis on
his lengthy American career. It is admirably well researched, clearly and
engagingly written and profusely illustrated, the colour images being of
very high quality. It provides new information about and insights into his
work. For example, it clarifies which of the two figures is which in Stuarts
Irish double portrait, Anna Foster and Charlotte Dick, and provides fascinating
detail on the network of relationships between his many sitters. Given the
number of loans from Ireland and Britain to the exhibition which gave rise
to this publication, it is to be regretted that no gallery in either country
was able to host a showing.
Landscape Design in 18th-century Ireland
Finola OKane
Cork University Press 2004 pp224 h/b e59.00 ills 110 col
ISBN 185918362X
Sandy Pratt
Large,
beautifully-produced books about gardening in all its aspects thankfully
appear at a tremendous rate. Here, then, is a particularly fascinating one,
handsome and immensely erudite, which sparklingly brings to life the origins
of three great estates and one sea-side villa, all close to Dublin, in that
most enthralling of centuries. It was a time of massive enthusiastic planting.
Horticultural treasures were pouring into England and by the second half
of the century there were some 50,000 plants and trees flourishing at Kew.
Previously large gardens in Ireland were laid out in the Le Nôtre
manner but the friendship between Dean Swift and Alexander Pope was arguably
responsible for a movement away from the formal French fashion, to a freer
style, a style more in-keeping with the Irish landscape and the Irish character.
Pope himself was putting this into practice in his famous garden at Twickenham
but Swift thought that the garden at Breckdenston, Lord Molesworths
place at Swords, embodied more of his ideal landscape...than Alexander
Popes at Twickenham. Then, as now, there must have been great
rivalry in the gardening world. The descriptions of methods of gardening
at Breckdenston are somewhat reminiscent of ours today... pinks at
the edge of the border, as thick as they can stand and a typical
parterre was surrounded by a border with flowers. (Le Nôtre
thought that flowers were for nurse-maids). Lord Molesworth poured money
into his obsession and eventually found himself with financial problems,
as many gardeners have done, before and since. His wife was only too glad
to step in the breach (he being so often in England) and she is the first
of the three remarkable wives who all have a prominent role, an all-important
one, in the stories of these places.
Carton, in Kildare, originally laid-out by the earl of Tyrconnell was bought
by the Kildares, later Leinsters, in 1750. Having offered the project to
Capability Brown, who turned it down, they proceeded on their own, very
wisely, as it gave them so much pleasure. They were delighted with their
results having taken advice from everybody who could possibly have been
of help, Collinson, Hamilton, Bartram (all eternally famous gardeners) and
members of their family, who were also engaged in elaborate plantings.
The influence of Louisa Conolly on Castletown, adjacent to Carton, with
her adored sister in residence, was enormous and beneficial. The drawback
of Castletown was the flatness of the terrain. She broke it up with plantings
of shrubberies, a lake, making vistas and a garden of great charm. The Castletown
account books give interesting lists of the plants and trees bought and
garden expenses from 1763 to 1776. I notice a question mark after 8lbs Spanish
marotts. Could they have been chestnuts? Lady Louisa loved Castletown, dedicating
her life to it and the people who worked on the estate. Her goodness was
boundless, admired and recognised. Having laid out the grounds she turned
to building (a church and two schools) and the education of hundreds of
children.
Frescati at Blackrock was very different indeed to the above estates. Acquired
by the duke and duchess of Leinster in 1776, theirs was a far-sighted idea
of making a school by the sea for their many children. The sea bathing would
be healthy and the children would learn about agriculture and horticulture.
Jean-Jacques Rousseau (so admired) would have approved. Gardening by the
sea is not always easy but they seem to have made a considerable success
of it. Frescati will always be associated with the romantic figure of Lord
Edward FitzGerald, for he was one of those childrenindeed his mothers
favourite. The many quotations reproduced here touchingly prove his love
for horticulture and nature.
Breckdenston and Frescati have vanished, Castletown is cared for, its neighbour
Lyons, briefly mentioned, is once again a thriving farm, magnificently restored.
Finola O Kane counsels us to remember there are many ways to
make a garden and many more ways to use a garden. We only have to remember
them.... Life is lived forward and is understood backwards. This splendid
book helps us to remember and understand and we can, on reading it, realise
how rewarding, how pleasurable remembering and understanding can be.
Medieval Dublin V
Edited by Seán Duffy
Four Courts Press 2004
pp300 p/b e24.95 fully illustrated
ISBN 1-85182-802-8
Roger Stalley
In
each of the last six years the Friends of Medieval Dublin have organised
a symposium devoted to the latest research on the history of the city. The
events have been thoroughly inter-disciplinary, the speakers including archaeologists,
historians, art historians and specialists in architectural history. Thanks
to the efficiency of the editor and the enlightened support of Dublin City
Council, the proceedings have been published at commendable speed.
Over half the text in the fifth volume is devoted to reports from recent
archaeological work. Most excavation nowadays takes the form of rescue archaeology,
inevitably with somewhat fragmented and limited results. Putting the pieces
together from different sites and relating them to the historical picture
is therefore a critical exercise. The discoveries on a small patch of land
in Ship Street Little (Linzi Simpson) might not seem much in themselves,
but when related to the overall configuration of the city, they become far
more instructive. This particular site lay just beyond the great ditch that
ran around the medieval walls. The ditch was fed by water from the river
Poddle, the course of which was diverted in c.1200, leaving the old river
bed free for development. Amongst the finds was a bone trial
piece from the Viking era, decorated with a series of intricately worked
interlace and animal patterns, carefully analysed in an appendix (Ruth Johnson).
Reports from two other excavations also involved ditches, both surrounding
church sites: one concerned the ancient church of St Peters (John
Ó Néill), which was situated in the vicinity of Aungier Street
to the south-east of the original black pool, the other surrounded
the church of St Michans in Oxmantown (Rosanne Meehan). The most substantial
archaeological report (Alan Hayden) is devoted to a site excavated in 1990
at Arran Quay on the north bank of the Liffey, where two sets of timber
revetments (both 14th-century) were discovered, along with a later stone-lined
frontage, all part of the gradual process of channelling the river as it
flowed through the city. The excavation was rich in finds and these included
a 14th-century gold finger ring, dozens of leather shoes, combs, clay pipes
etc., along with 372 pieces of decorated floor tiles, the latter dumped
into the river after being scooped up as debris from one of the neighbouring
medieval churches (probably the Dominican friary of St Saviours).
For the architectural cognoscenti there is a pioneering article (Michael
ONeill) on the relationships between St Patricks Cathedral and
the parish churches owned by the cathedral in the vicinity of Dublin. The
late 14th-century works exercised considerable influence, not least in the
area of window tracery. Unfortunately much of the vital evidence was removed
during the Guinness restoration of the cathedral, but the form of the original
tracery has been recovered thanks to the discovery by Dr ONeill of
a spectacular set of drawings made about 1845, a fine detail from which
adorns the cover of the Proceedings.
The rest of the book is more varied in content. There is a detailed review
(Emmet OByrne) of the ethnic diversity that characterised Dublin and
its immediate hinterland, along with an account of the tangled relationships
that existed between the various factions. The Christ Church martyrology,
or list of saints, is subjected to some ingenious detective work (Pádraig
Ó Riain) and is shown to have a German archetype at its core. Medieval
history is usually presented as serious business but there is a spectacular
antidote to this in Alan Fletchers publication of a parody of the
Christian mass, entitled the Mass of the Drinkers. The original
Latin is provided together with an English translation and appropriate notes
on the Latin mass itself. So when we get to the Lords prayer instead
of Pater noster, qui es in celo, sanctificetur nomen tuum we
get Pater noster qui es in ciphis, sanctificetur vinum istud,
wonderfully translated as Our father who are in the cups, hallowed
be your wine. This is bracing stuff and all the more remarkable since
the text comes from a Franciscan anthology of c.1330. Though not strictly
related to Dublin, it gives a flavour of the humour and festive atmosphere
that might have been found on the streets and within the walls of the citys
religious houses. The volume ends with an intriguing tale (Raymond Gillespie)
about the medieval Tholsel and a fictional account of its foundation compiled
by Robert Ware in the 1670s.
Dublin V is inevitably something of a pot-pourri: while some chapters are
aimed at specialists, others will be read with pleasure by anyone with an
interest in the history of the city. As the volumes mount up, a veritable
encyclopaedia of ancient Dublin is in the process of creation.
The Story of the National Gallery of Ireland
Peter Somerville-Large
The National Gallery of Ireland 2004
pp 477 h/b e49-95 ills 84 col/ ills 31 b/w
ISBN 1-904288-08-1
Ciarán MacGonigal
Having
been, for the duration of a long lunch, director designate of the National
Gallery of Ireland, this is for me a fascinating account of one our great
national institutions.
I grew up in the shadow of the gallery. We lived in Ely Place, at the top
of the street, and as a child I used to accompany my father to the doors
of the NGI. He represented the RHA interest on the board of the gallery
for forty years. Years later I was myself the nominee of two taoisigh for
two terms of five years to the board of the gallery. The names which stand
out for me over the years from the gallery are Tom McGreevy, Jim Geiran
and James White.
Set in sequence by each directors tenure, this book offers a vivid,
disturbing and fairly full account of the gallerys history. I say
fairly full in that there are moments when well-known narratives, on the
margins of history, are not dealt with and more recent events are often
side-stepped. The author doesnt pick up on the nuances of the period
post-Homan Potterton and ignores much by way of contemporary controversies,
but has a real feel for the earlier period. He is much happier and on safer
ground with the well-signposted events away from the distraction of contemporary
events.
The author excells in revealing the quite extraordinary interaction between
successive directors and their boards of Governors & Guardians. The
relationship, between the board and the incumbent director is well set out
in the shifting sands of personal responsibility and most particularly from
the time of Sir Walter Armstrong. The interaction between the board of the
day and each director is very much one of master to servant, board members
standing very much on their rights, and unfortunate directors having to
take what they could get by way of personal enhancement and dignity.
The author reproduces some quite extraordinary and often bizarre not to
say unbelievable correspondence between the board and directors. Outstanding
for sheer nastiness, unpleasantness and supreme bitchiness is the stream
of notes, letters, memos and other complaints from Tom Bodkin to all and
sundry. He comes across in these records as unpleasant, a wrecker of others
careers and reputations, a plotter and a general mischief-maker. As Sir
Hugh Lanes amanuensis he built a large part of his own career in that
role, and made a thorough-going nuisance of himself.
The fascinating account of the Milltown Gift is fairly fully recorded, and
the story on the margins about how it was finally achieved is not here recorded,
and awaits another day.
The difficult times during the War of Independence and the creation of the
State is however very much what happened to all the other institutions while
the new State was trying to shape itself and its policies on all fronts
simultaneously.
The directors of the gallery were until late in the tenure of Tom McGreevy,
part-timers and allowed to deal in their fine art trade. This had the obvious
advantage for the gallery in accessing material which might not otherwise
have come its way. The disadvantages are all too obvious, and not least
amongst these is the capacity for mischief-makers to accuse directors of
lining their own pockets and selling on works which were unmarketable. There
was some occasional truth in this latter. However in the main some clever,
able and astute directors made overall good purchases for the gallery. The
same directors had lapses of taste, judgement, and sometimes more.
But we all have 20/20 vision in hindsight. The problem of money for purchaseseither
too little or too much remains. The certainties of taste in a given period
are all accounted for in the board papers, and the author is fairly neutral
in his assessment of these to achieve what is on balance probably a slightly
dulling effect overall in the telling.
The continuous and often numbing rows about taste, hanging the collection,
attributions, bad taste, no taste, are all fully recorded in this biography
of a building which is also a national institution. And to coin a phrase,
they havent gone away.
The 19th-century desire for public instruction, education and edification
allied with a local need for a national gallery ring through in this account
of the gallerys history. I could have preferred to segue from authors
text to letters on file in a clearer layout. The authors editors might
have proofed his text for the accompanying illustrations and some other
facts. The illustration on page 184 avers that Edward, 6th earl of Milltown
was the last earl; he was the penultimate earl, correct in the text. He
was also a Knight of St Patrick, not Grand Master. The final heir to Russborough
of the Leeson family subset, Sir Edmund Turton 1st bart, MP (1857-1929),
was a kinsman of the 7th earl, and not a peer as page 241 asserts. It might
have been more useful to explain how Mrs Randal Plunkett came to have the
Jack B Yeats Bachelors WalkIn Memory at Dunsany Castle.
This is a book you dip in and out of, although the indices arent as
complete as Id have liked (e.g. the details on the sales at Killua
Castle and Charleville Castle are not indexed). But these glitches aside
this is a really splendid and engaging account of the National Gallery of
Ireland and highly recommended as an account of 150 often turbulent years,
of a major Irish cultural institution.
Forty Shades of Green: A Convergence of Irish Art and Craft
eds Brian Kennedy, Simon Cutts and Erica Van Horn;
designed by Colin Sackett Coracle for the Crafts Council of Ireland and
Cork 2005: European Capital of Culture.
pp 94 h/b e15.00 ills 109 col/ills 7
b/w ISBN 0 90663024X
Paul Caffrey
Brian
Kennedy has cleverly selected and arranged Forty Shades of Green as a showcase
of the best of contemporary 21st-century Irish craft, displaying work by
thirty-seven Irish-educated makers, designers, craftsmen and artists at
University College Corks new Glucksman Gallery. No-one could fail
to be delighted by the excellence of the work catalogued here, but disappointed
by the commissioned essays that do not attempt to address the issues raised
by the exhibition. The selected work is characterised by a natural blurring
of the demarcation lines between art and craft, by sensitivity to the inherent
qualities of the materials chosen and the facility for expressing ideas
through skilful use of new and original combinations.
The catalogues first part, texture line surface records
textile and sculptural pieces in a rich variety of materials. Martina Galvin
uses knitted filament and silver wire; Diane Ryan woven and knitted steel
cable; Anita Elliot knitted thread and pierced canvas and Linda Bailey combinations
of woven hair, thread and wire. Edmund McNultys work in wool is outstanding.
Inspiration comes from many sources. Pamela Hardestys faith inspires
her works in glass which recall woven textile. Caroline Maddens objects
reflect her interest in boats and Gothic architecture. Celine Traynors
silver jewellery evoke concepts of bridge construction and geometric patterns
and contrasts with Angela OKellys jewellery in cut-out paper,
plastic and nylon. Janice Marr uses the sewing machine as a drawing tool
on fabric. The surface pattern of water is recalled by Remco de Fouws
photographic prints. Rachel Joynt uses layers of sand to produce linear
effects and Michael Boran is inspired by geometric patterns in nature and
in Islamic art.
Shape object function is the rubric for the other group which
has a more three- dimensional aspect. There are superb pieces made primarily
in glass by leading practitioners Deirdre Rogers, Victoria Rothschild, Paul
Devlin and in jewellery by Seliena Coyle and Inga Reed. Kevin ODwyer
and Richard Kirk are virtuoso silversmiths. Ceramics are well represented
by Robert Lee, Sarah Flynn, Zeita Scott, Annemarie Sheridan and Rob Monaghan.
Wood is sensitively used by Liam Flynn, Laura Mays, Glenn Lucas and Roger
Bennett in a variety of objects such as vessels and bowls. The pieces most
resonant of the craft tradition combined with innovation are the basket-
inspired pieces by Joe Hogan and the superb woven willow baskets by Alison
Fitzgerald.
The catalogue is intellectually idiosyncratic. Eoin McNamee uses a stream
of consciousness to list things that conjure up the colour green (alas
my love..., grow the rushes o...). In his short story
Chlorophyll, Dermot Diamond, scientist and university vice-president, contrasts
the natural world, scientific endeavour and humanitys inevitable decline
and decay. Less successfully, Marianne Mays of the Open University provides
us with her musings on aspects of Irish history, the colour green, and on
ecology-based theories.
This catalogue is a lost opportunity. As the exhibition is very much one-persons
selection, it could have provided an explanation of the curators choice,
and the exhibitions purpose. Nothing of any relevant craft or design
theory is included. Craftspeople themselves, long on ideas and argument,
deserve better. This work could have provided an overview of the crafts
in Ireland today, addressed some of the issues in the crafts and contextualised
this exhibition. This catalogue falls short of these objectives and is outshone
by the inventive vigour and technical accomplishment of those whose work
it purports to serve.
Julian Campbell
James Adam Salerooms
pp 127 p/b ills 45 col/ ills 21 b/w
ISBN 0-9549189-0-8 e15
Tim Robinson
In
the 19th century European artists, tired of the grey of industrialisation
and commerce, realised that there was a handy Orient to the west of them.
The Atlantic fringe, increasingly accessible by mail coach and then by rail,
was home to communities seemingly of Biblical simplicity, speaking languages
as antique as classical Greek, wearing the colours of a stormy dawn, inhabiting
landscapes sculpted by the eternal elements. To the cultural nationalists
of Ireland, the Gaelic west was the fountain of youth that could revivify
a jaded civilisation; George Petrie and Frederick Burton were among the
early visitors drawn, like such scholars and antiquaries as Samuel Ferguson
and John ODonovan, by this vision. The still medieval streetscapes
of Galway, its picturesquely squalid fishing quarter the Claddagh, and its
wild hinterland of Connemara, attracted illustrators and landscapists: Samuel
Lover, Aloysius OKelly and Augustus Burke among the Irish, David Wilkie
and Erskine Nicol, both Scots, among those from further afield. Walter Osborne
visited Galway and Connemara on at least six occasions in the 1890s. An
exquisite work in the Hugh Lane Gallery, of a full moon as tender as a Chinese
lantern with a candle in it, floating above a city almost dissolved in the
mists of the ocean, is perhaps the first of his west-of-Ireland works. In
June 1892 he made a brief excursion to the fishing village of Roundstone
fifty miles further west, subsequently spent several longer periods there,
and made it the site of an ambitious synthesis of his perceptions of the
region and its people, Life in Connemara, A Market Day.
Such paintings are a sheer pleasure to look at, before any conscious analysis
or contextualisation, and a great attraction of Julian Campbells study
of Osborne in Galway and Connemara is its generous allowance of well-reproduced
colour plates. (My only complaint about the book would be that some of the
reproductions of details from paintings are at the same scale as those of
the complete works, which is a waste of an opportunity to show us the qualities
of Osbornes brushwork; also that the bibliography could have done
with a visit from the proof reader.) Campbells text has four main
sections: an account of Osbornes various expeditions to these parts,
a round-up of the other artists who took the same way in the 19th century,
a brief study of the subjects they favoured, and a catalogue of Osbornes
paintings and drawings of Galway and Connemara. The first-mentioned section
reads like the fourth or fifth chapter from a full biography of the artist,
and since it is clear that a number of relevant items, such as a Roundstone
sketchbook of 1897, have come to light since the publication of Jeanne Sheehys
studies referred to by Campbell, it would be good to have such a book; but,
failing that, a summary of Osbornes career both before and after the
decade of his Galway trips would have been helpful to a general reader like
me. The brief annals of other artists visits are very useful, though
many of their names would be unknown to all but the most assiduous haunter
of dealers galleries.
Among the recurrent themes of western life recorded by these outside observers,
seaweed-gathering is prominent, a reminder of the fact that kelp-burning,
for the production of the alkalis such industries as glass, linen and explosives
manufacture depended on, was a principal activity of coastal Atlantic communities,
and that Connemara life was therefore closely integrated with the industrial
Europe these artists had turned their backs to. Osbornes own little
oil, Gathering Seaweed, Connemara, is acutely and sympathetically observed;
the bowed figure of the man perched on the heaped cartful, the heavily hanging
fronds of seaweed, the stolid horse, all speak of weariness at the end of
a long days labour. But Osborne keeps his distance; details are muted,
and there is usually a respectful emptiness of foreground between artist
or spectator and the observed; by contrast I am reminded how some of Sean
Keatings portraits of Aran men are so hyper-real they seem to be invading
ones own personal space. The sketch of Osborne by Nathaniel Hone reproduced
in this book suggests a sensitive but reserved personality. Julian Campbell
tells us that he listed among the items to be packed for a short visit to
Connemara two knickerbocker suits, turn-down collars, six white collars,
slippers, writing case, umbrella, etc. He had no intention of going native;
nevertheless his attitude to the western folk was more perceptive than the
acquisitive gaze of the lover of the picturesque.
The Blessington Estate 1667-1908
Kathy Trant
The Heritage Council
pp 240 ills 98 b/w e15.99 p/b
ISBN 1 901737 519
Michael McCarthy
Published
with the support of the Heritage Council this stylish paperback of one hundred
and ninety pages of text is supplemented by an appendix of the holdings
of the tenants of the estate in 1850. Notes and sources, bibliography and,
unusually, a set of discursive notes on the illustrations add a further
forty pages before the Index closes the book. Illustrations in black and
white are almost one hundred in number and they are integrated with the
text, which is well-printed. They are a mixture of maps and portraits with
samples of documents and illustrations from nineteenth-century journals
of social and political affairs.
The scholarly apparatus that counts for a quarter of the book bears witness
to its origin in a local history study undertaken in the Masters programme
of NUI Maynooth. From this, the clearly-written history of the estate in
twelve chapters that proceed chronologically to chart its development derives
its strength, and is offered as a microcosm of the Irish landed estate
system, which is probably a just assessment. Unlike other estates
however the Hill-Downshire family who owned it from 1778 had larger land
holdings in the north of Ireland and Blessington was administered from there
for the second half of its history. The records for this part of its history
did not suffer the ravages that befell records in the south of the country
and the author has made full use of them in research in the Public Record
Office of Northern Ireland. The papers relating to the Boyle family are
more fragmentary as well as much more sparse and this is reflected in the
apportioning of only the second chapter to the fortunes of the estate in
the earlier century.
The first chapter sets the story of the Blessington estate in the context
of successive waves of invaders from the Normans to the Cromwellians resulting
in the rebellion of 1798 and the consequent land wars of the next century.
The author is quite clear-sighted in recognising that class division was
reinforced by nationalism and religious affiliation to produce a legacy
of resentment. Her hope is that love of place will lead to more close study
of local history to provide a background of tolerance for future generations
of the population of a Blessington that currently faces an acceleration
of change physically and in terms of population (pp.189-190).
Such even-handedness characterises the authors tone in her discussion
of the landlord system. There is as much attention given to the lot of the
tenants as there is to the life and times of the owners of the estates and
their agents. There is clear recognition that at Blessington as in other
estates tenancy was usually reserved for the Protestants and the Catholic
Irish need not expect to have any claims to land. When the time came for
reform of holdings it usually took the form of consolidation with consequent
evictions. The famine accelerated a process of land clearance already under
way and between 1841 and 1851 the population of the estate, which was one
of the better estates in this respect, had declined by a third. The discussion
of the famine and its aftermath is considerably helped by reference to the
travels of the Halls in Ireland and to the publication of the diaries of
Elizabeth Smith, a resource unique to historians of this estate.
This is a very readable account of its subject and should meet the objective
proposed by the author of appealing to amateur and professional historians
as well as to the general reader.
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