Set on the Customs House Quays opposite Georges Dock and the Famine Museum is a rather haunting set of sculptures known as the Famine Memorial. I remember the first time my kids saw them, they were like ‘’look Daddy it’s the Zombie’s.’’ Guess they weren’t far off the money. A memorial to commemorate what is still called the great famine (1845-1849). The memorial was created by Rowan Gillespie in 1997. The sculpture features six life size figures dressed in rags, clutching onto their belongings and children. It’s believed that the population of the country was cut in half because of either death or emigration. Truth be known many of those that managed to escape on what became known as the ‘Famine Ships’, didn’t fair too well and vast amount of people died making the trip.
It still boils my blood something fierce when this is referred too as a Famine, because let’s be honest, it was not. As an Island, Ireland was always pretty much self-sufficient. We had been living here for thousands of years without any major issue. FFS we are surround by a sea and ocean full of fish, so how the F$%k could we starve? Ok there was a potato blight at the time, but what about all the other crops, the cows, sheep, chickens, pigs etc? Where did all that go? Well, you don’t have to look to far to find that out. For over 700 years Ireland was occupied by the a foreign nation. Its was these chaps who allegedly owned and the land.
It was made illegal for the locals who were mainly Catholic to own land. So, in order to survive they would lease small sections of land for farming from the landlords. See where this is heading. Long story short. The wealthy landowners took all the good stuff and all that was left was the potato crops to keep the locals sustained. Hell, the humble spud isn’t even Irish. I believe it was brought back from South America by that Walter Raleigh chap. So, when that crop failed, the people had nothing else to feed themselves with. Which kicked off the entire sh1t show that they refer to as the Famine. Don’t know about you, but I can think of a few better words to describe it?
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