Saturday, March 28, 2009

Ag Lorg ar an Leabhar na h-Aghaidhe


Bhí mé ag casadh leis duine eile ar an Leabhar na h-Aghaidhe le déanaí. Bhuail mé leis cairdeas i sean-rangannaí ann. Feicim ár aghaidheannaí aríst. Ach ní raibh mé ag feicthe siad níos mó tríocha bliain go ham seo.

D'fhoghlaim mé scéaltaí sonas. Mar shampla, chuir mé a chara go raibh ag freastail ina h-ollscoil na Califoirnea i gCathair na hÁingeal fadó liom. Is áit is mo ann. Go hiontach, ní bhfuair mé fior-cairdeas de mo dha ollscoileannaí eile níos luath fós.

Ar ndóigh, chuala mé scéaltaí bronach i dtólamh. Cheana féin, fuair an t-aos óg chomh maith leis sean-duine bás. Chaill oibreachaí go leor. Bhris póstaí go minic.

Ar scor ar bith, léigh mé faoi duine go raibh ag déanamh maith anois. Gheobhaidh "Seán M." eile chomh mise céim doctúra seisean féin ina tamall gairid. Chonaic mé faoi fír níos mo go mbeidh múinteoirí fosta.

Tá an sagart ansin freisin. Is Críos é. Is cuimhne liom sé nuair go raibh muid ag obairthe le cheile ina scoil ag scríofa aiste ar ár rang Beárla.

Bhí sé ag gáire i gcónaí. Feicim a ghriangraf inniu. Tá sé ag déanamh mionghaire go fóill ansiud!

Searching on Facebook.

I have come across other people on Facebook recently. I met up with friends from old classes there. I see our faces again. But I didn't find them before, since more than thirty years ago.

I learned happy stories. For instance, I found a friend that was once attending with me the University of California at Los Angeles. It's the largest place there. Surprisingly, I did not find true friends from my two other universities earlier yet.

Naturally, I heard sad stories frequently. Already, death has found young as well as old folks. Many jobs were lost. Marriages were broken often.

However, I've read about people who were doing well now. Another "John M." than me will get his own doctoral degree in a short while. I saw more men who will be teachers too.

There's a priest there also. He's Chris. I remember him when we were working together in school writing essays for our English class.

He always was laughing. I see his photo today. He's still over there making a smile.

Image/íomhá: Cartún/Cartoon.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

8th Bloomsday 2011 in Northampton

A Celebration of Literature - Words - Wit - Wisdom - Where?

James Joyce’s book 'Ulysses' depicts the events of one day when Stephen
Dedalus and Leopold Bloom took their epic journey through Dublin.

For millions of people, June 16 is an extraordinary day. On that day in
1904, Stephen Dedalus and Leopold Bloom each took their epic journeys
through Dublin in James Joyce's Ulysses, the world's most highly acclaimed
modern novel.

"Bloomsday", as it is now known, has become a tradition for Joyce
enthusiasts all over the world. From Tokyo to Sydney, San Francisco to
Paris, Trieste to Northampton, dozens of cities around the globe hold their
own Bloomsday festivities.

The celebrations usually include readings as well as staged re-enactments
and street-side improvisations of scenes from the story.

To celebrate that special day, known as Bloomsday, the Irish Community Arts
Project will present a reading by invited literary figures at the graveside
of Lucia Anna Joyce who died in Northampton in 1982.

The event will take place at 7pm on Thursday 16th June 2011 at Kingsthorpe
Cemetery.

The Masque/Triskillion Theatre Company will perform in period costume.

Further details from


Peter Mulligan
Project Co-ordinator
Northampton Connolly Association
5 Woodland Avenue
Abington Park
Northampton NN3 2BY

Tel. 01604-715793
e-mail: Northampton70@o2.co.uk



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