The Departure of Portlaw's Curate - Fr. Ned Hassett, C.C,

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Slán Le Port Lách

By Fr Ned Hassett, recited at the ‘Departure Night’

From Clódagh’s stony banks to muddy mouth of Colligan

Suir side to Abbeyside, East to West

Baylough windmills to new Old Parish turbines,

One tannery town to another.

I’ll miss you Portlaw and your many faces

From early Christian Kilbunny monks’ ruin

Or the Dane-built banks holding back the tide

Mother Brown, Clonegam and all at Curraghmore

I’ll miss you Old Portlaw south of the river

The representative remnant of poor houses under Church

The Coolfinn Brickworks with Kilns and Sawmill

Stately Quay now idle and overgrown

Carved cargo-carrying canal

Past Island English Row

To Waterwheel-powered factory.

First flour, then cotton. Later leather.

Streets point to focal factory

Planned streets, worker housing

Two phases. Now curved roofs

Backing on to gardens

Streets point to focal factory.

During my stay since mid Sept 2006

First closed the Portlaw Bakery

Next Woodlock, residents and nuns

Gone, just like that. HIQA.

Months later Martin Hospital

Followed suit. Shock. Loss.

At least Martin re-opened

Three days a week.

I’ll miss you Portlaw

With your names and nicknames

Your colourful characters

And bolshie outspokenness.

I’ll miss your warmth and welcome

Your history and heritage.

You dare to differ. Don’t change.

Neither town nor country

An enclave. Self-sufficient of old

With your own identity

Community your cat-call

A roundabout in a square

Hold your head high

Keep what you have

Build on the spirit

Keep the faith.

Hand on the torch

Lighten the load

Go mbeirimíd beo...

Go deo na ndeor.

From St. Patrick’s Newsletter of March 16^th 2014:

Joy and Sadness

A night to remember, no I am not writing about the Titanic, just a line about Fr. Ned’s farewell on Saturday last in the very nice setting of the Community Centre (well done to the hall committee on the refurbishment) before a large gathering of parishioners.

Fr. Ned’s family was present to hear and see for themselves what he meant to us. Bernie’s speech captured every aspect of his time here. There were a number of presentations made, one on behalf of the people of Portlaw, one on behalf of the people of Ballyduff. Individual and personal gifts of a painting of Fr. Ned on his bicycle at Pride in the Parish in 2011, a collection of poetry by W.B. Yeats were also presented. Fr. Ned himself on taking the microphone thanked everyone for their help during his time here. A special word of thanks to all who helped to make the night special, to Kevin for the amplification those who baked, made tea/coffee and served it with a smile. I can honestly say my sugar levels went up a notch or two. There was also a bit of poetry read so I will end my account of the night with the following:

I wandered lonely as a cloud

that floats on high o’er vales and hills

when all at once I saw a crowd

a host of golden daffodils.

Beside the lake, beneath the trees

Fluttering and dancing in the breeze

 - Wordsworth.  (sent in to the newsletter by Michael)

Some comments on the night heard during the last week:

We’ll miss Fr. Ned…     We’re Ned-less now……

Lovely evening…..     We’re sorry to see him go…

He’ll be very busy in Abbeyside!

. . . and from St. Patrick’s Newsletter of March 23^rd 2014:

And in they came until  Portlaw Community Centre was full to capacity, everybody  anxious to do his or her bit to show appreciation of the work completed (and yet to be completed) and relationships formed and forged by Father Ned Hassett during his seven and a half years among us. 

Introductions were made by Bernie Crotty and many a laugh was heard at the anecdotes she related from the annals of the past seven and a half years.  It was also nice to hear from the man himself as he revealed his experiences of his stay here in Portlaw from the other side of the fence.

It was inspiring to observe Father Ned obviously enjoying the experience surrounded by  his own lovely family – mother Margaret, brothers  John & Michael, sister Marcella, brother in law, sister in law, nieces and nephews   Lovely food was in abundance and many a relationship was renewed and strengthened over a “cuppa”.  It was great to meet friends whom we had not seen for some time and many a reminiscence was exchanged, particularly in relation to parish socials and “get togethers” of the far distant past.

Many tributes were paid to Father Ned and presentations were made on behalf of both Portlaw and Ballyduff congregations.   We extend a sincere thank you to him and wish him success and happiness in his new role as Administrator at Abbeyside, and environs. We will miss him. Día is Muire leat!

Some comments on the night heard during the last week:

Our loss, Abbeyside’s gain.

He was great with the children, the way he used to take them up after the gospel and talk to them. Very nice.  He was very upset on Sunday after Mass

Thank you... to all who helped with the Farewell night for Fr. Ned, those who called to the homes and you who supported the collection and share your thoughts. The confectionary just turned up as it always does, amazing spirit as has been the way here in the parish, there are always people to lend a hand. The volunteers who just stepped in on the night to set up the hall, pour tea and serve up, wash up and brush up, thank you. To misquote a quote ‘you can get great help these days’ Thanks to one and all.  

A NOTE FROM FR. NED:

 Thanks:  For all your kindness and generosity, for the depth and sincerity of your goodbye. To all who came and organised the farewell,  I say, Thanks a thousand. You will be always welcome  in Abbeyside, Ballinroad and Garranbane.
Thanks. Ned

(all text reproduced with permission)

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