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B. Yeats + +This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with +almost no restrictions whatsoever. You may copy it, give it away or +re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included +with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org + + +Title: Stories of Red Hanrahan + +Author: W. B. Yeats + + +Release Date: May, 2004 [EBook #5793] +This file was first posted on September 1, 2002 +Last Updated: July 3, 2013 + +Language: English + +Character set encoding: ASCII + +*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK STORIES OF RED HANRAHAN *** + + + + +Text file produced by Charles Franks and the Online Distributed +Proofreading Team + +HTML file produced by David Widger + + + +</pre> + + <div style="height: 8em;"> + <br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /> + </div> + <h1> + STORIES OF RED HANRAHAN + </h1> + <h2> + By W.B. Yeats + </h2> + <p> + <br /><br /> + </p> + <hr /> + <p> + <br /><br /> + </p> + <p> + <b>CONTENTS</b> + </p> + <p class="toc"> + <a href="#link2H_4_0001"> RED HANRAHAN. </a> + </p> + <p class="toc"> + <a href="#link2H_4_0002"> THE TWISTING OF THE ROPE. </a> + </p> + <p class="toc"> + <a href="#link2H_4_0003"> HANRAHAN AND CATHLEEN THE DAUGHTER OF HOOLIHAN. + </a> + </p> + <p class="toc"> + <a href="#link2H_4_0004"> RED HANRAHAN'S CURSE. </a> + </p> + <p class="toc"> + <a href="#link2H_4_0005"> HANRAHAN'S VISION. </a> + </p> + <p class="toc"> + <a href="#link2H_4_0006"> THE DEATH OF HANRAHAN. </a> + </p> + <div style="height: 4em;"> + <br /> + <hr /> + <br /><br /> + </div> + <div class="middle"> + <p> + I owe thanks to Lady Gregory, who helped me to rewrite The Stories of + <br /> Red Hanrahan in the beautiful country speech of Kiltartan, and + nearer <br /> to the tradition of the people among whom he, or some + likeness of him, <br /> drifted and is remembered. + </p> + </div> + <p> + <br /><br /> + </p> + <hr /> + <p> + <a name="link2H_4_0001" id="link2H_4_0001"> </a> + </p> + <div style="height: 4em;"> + <br /><br /><br /><br /> + </div> + <h2> + RED HANRAHAN. + </h2> + <p> + Hanrahan, the hedge schoolmaster, a tall, strong, red-haired young man, + came into the barn where some of the men of the village were sitting on + Samhain Eve. It had been a dwelling-house, and when the man that owned it + had built a better one, he had put the two rooms together, and kept it for + a place to store one thing or another. There was a fire on the old hearth, + and there were dip candles stuck in bottles, and there was a black quart + bottle upon some boards that had been put across two barrels to make a + table. Most of the men were sitting beside the fire, and one of them was + singing a long wandering song, about a Munster man and a Connaught man + that were quarrelling about their two provinces. + </p> + <p> + Hanrahan went to the man of the house and said, 'I got your message'; but + when he had said that, he stopped, for an old mountainy man that had a + shirt and trousers of unbleached flannel, and that was sitting by himself + near the door, was looking at him, and moving an old pack of cards about + in his hands and muttering. 'Don't mind him,' said the man of the house; + 'he is only some stranger came in awhile ago, and we bade him welcome, it + being Samhain night, but I think he is not in his right wits. Listen to + him now and you will hear what he is saying.' + </p> + <p> + They listened then, and they could hear the old man muttering to himself + as he turned the cards, 'Spades and Diamonds, Courage and Power; Clubs and + Hearts, Knowledge and Pleasure.' + </p> + <p> + 'That is the kind of talk he has been going on with for the last hour,' + said the man of the house, and Hanrahan turned his eyes from the old man + as if he did not like to be looking at him. + </p> + <p> + 'I got your message,' Hanrahan said then; '"he is in the barn with his + three first cousins from Kilchriest," the messenger said, "and there are + some of the neighbours with them."' + </p> + <p> + 'It is my cousin over there is wanting to see you,' said the man of the + house, and he called over a young frieze-coated man, who was listening to + the song, and said, 'This is Red Hanrahan you have the message for.' + </p> + <p> + 'It is a kind message, indeed,' said the young man, 'for it comes from + your sweetheart, Mary Lavelle.' + </p> + <p> + 'How would you get a message from her, and what do you know of her?' + </p> + <p> + 'I don't know her, indeed, but I was in Loughrea yesterday, and a + neighbour of hers that had some dealings with me was saying that she bade + him send you word, if he met any one from this side in the market, that + her mother has died from her, and if you have a mind yet to join with + herself, she is willing to keep her word to you.' + </p> + <p> + 'I will go to her indeed,' said Hanrahan. + </p> + <p> + 'And she bade you make no delay, for if she has not a man in the house + before the month is out, it is likely the little bit of land will be given + to another.' + </p> + <p> + When Hanrahan heard that, he rose up from the bench he had sat down on. 'I + will make no delay indeed,' he said, 'there is a full moon, and if I get + as far as Gilchreist to-night, I will reach to her before the setting of + the sun to-morrow.' + </p> + <p> + When the others heard that, they began to laugh at him for being in such + haste to go to his sweetheart, and one asked him if he would leave his + school in the old lime-kiln, where he was giving the children such good + learning. But he said the children would be glad enough in the morning to + find the place empty, and no one to keep them at their task; and as for + his school he could set it up again in any place, having as he had his + little inkpot hanging from his neck by a chain, and his big Virgil and his + primer in the skirt of his coat. + </p> + <p> + Some of them asked him to drink a glass before he went, and a young man + caught hold of his coat, and said he must not leave them without singing + the song he had made in praise of Venus and of Mary Lavelle. He drank a + glass of whiskey, but he said he would not stop but would set out on his + journey. + </p> + <p> + 'There's time enough, Red Hanrahan,' said the man of the house. 'It will + be time enough for you to give up sport when you are after your marriage, + and it might be a long time before we will see you again.' + </p> + <p> + 'I will not stop,' said Hanrahan; 'my mind would be on the roads all the + time, bringing me to the woman that sent for me, and she lonesome and + watching till I come.' + </p> + <p> + Some of the others came about him, pressing him that had been such a + pleasant comrade, so full of songs and every kind of trick and fun, not to + leave them till the night would be over, but he refused them all, and + shook them off, and went to the door. But as he put his foot over the + threshold, the strange old man stood up and put his hand that was thin and + withered like a bird's claw on Hanrahan's hand, and said: 'It is not + Hanrahan, the learned man and the great songmaker, that should go out from + a gathering like this, on a Samhain night. And stop here, now,' he said, + 'and play a hand with me; and here is an old pack of cards has done its + work many a night before this, and old as it is, there has been much of + the riches of the world lost and won over it.' + </p> + <p> + One of the young men said, 'It isn't much of the riches of the world has + stopped with yourself, old man,' and he looked at the old man's bare feet, + and they all laughed. But Hanrahan did not laugh, but he sat down very + quietly, without a word. Then one of them said, 'So you will stop with us + after all, Hanrahan'; and the old man said: 'He will stop indeed, did you + not hear me asking him?' + </p> + <p> + They all looked at the old man then as if wondering where he came from. + 'It is far I am come,' he said, 'through France I have come, and through + Spain, and by Lough Greine of the hidden mouth, and none has refused me + anything.' And then he was silent and nobody liked to question him, and + they began to play. There were six men at the boards playing, and the + others were looking on behind. They played two or three games for nothing, + and then the old man took a fourpenny bit, worn very thin and smooth, out + from his pocket, and he called to the rest to put something on the game. + Then they all put down something on the boards, and little as it was it + looked much, from the way it was shoved from one to another, first one man + winning it and then his neighbour. And some-times the luck would go + against a man and he would have nothing left, and then one or another + would lend him something, and he would pay it again out of his winnings, + for neither good nor bad luck stopped long with anyone. + </p> + <p> + And once Hanrahan said as a man would say in a dream, 'It is time for me + to be going the road'; but just then a good card came to him, and he + played it out, and all the money began to come to him. And once he thought + of Mary Lavelle, and he sighed; and that time his luck went from him, and + he forgot her again. + </p> + <p> + But at last the luck went to the old man and it stayed with him, and all + they had flowed into him, and he began to laugh little laughs to himself, + and to sing over and over to himself, 'Spades and Diamonds, Courage and + Power,' and so on, as if it was a verse of a song. + </p> + <p> + And after a while anyone looking at the men, and seeing the way their + bodies were rocking to and fro, and the way they kept their eyes on the + old man's hands, would think they had drink taken, or that the whole store + they had in the world was put on the cards; but that was not so, for the + quart bottle had not been disturbed since the game began, and was nearly + full yet, and all that was on the game was a few sixpenny bits and + shillings, and maybe a handful of coppers. + </p> + <p> + 'You are good men to win and good men to lose,' said the old man, 'you + have play in your hearts.' He began then to shuffle the cards and to mix + them, very quick and fast, till at last they could not see them to be + cards at all, but you would think him to be making rings of fire in the + air, as little lads would make them with whirling a lighted stick; and + after that it seemed to them that all the room was dark, and they could + see nothing but his hands and the cards. + </p> + <p> + And all in a minute a hare made a leap out from between his hands, and + whether it was one of the cards that took that shape, or whether it was + made out of nothing in the palms of his hands, nobody knew, but there it + was running on the floor of the barn, as quick as any hare that ever + lived. + </p> + <p> + Some looked at the hare, but more kept their eyes on the old man, and + while they were looking at him a hound made a leap out between his hands, + the same way as the hare did, and after that another hound and another, + till there was a whole pack of them following the hare round and round the + barn. + </p> + <p> + The players were all standing up now, with their backs to the boards, + shrinking from the hounds, and nearly deafened with the noise of their + yelping, but as quick as the hounds were they could not overtake the hare, + but it went round, till at the last it seemed as if a blast of wind burst + open the barn door, and the hare doubled and made a leap over the boards + where the men had been playing, and went out of the door and away through + the night, and the hounds over the boards and through the door after it. + </p> + <p> + Then the old man called out, 'Follow the hounds, follow the hounds, and it + is a great hunt you will see to-night,' and he went out after them. But + used as the men were to go hunting after hares, and ready as they were for + any sport, they were in dread to go out into the night, and it was only + Hanrahan that rose up and that said, 'I will follow, I will follow on.' + </p> + <p> + 'You had best stop here, Hanrahan,' the young man that was nearest him + said, 'for you might be going into some great danger.' But Hanrahan said, + 'I will see fair play, I will see fair play,' and he went stumbling out of + the door like a man in a dream, and the door shut after him as he went. + </p> + <p> + He thought he saw the old man in front of him, but it was only his own + shadow that the full moon cast on the road before him, but he could hear + the hounds crying after the hare over the wide green fields of Granagh, + and he followed them very fast for there was nothing to stop him; and + after a while he came to smaller fields that had little walls of loose + stones around them, and he threw the stones down as he crossed them, and + did not wait to put them up again; and he passed by the place where the + river goes under ground at Ballylee, and he could hear the hounds going + before him up towards the head of the river. Soon he found it harder to + run, for it was uphill he was going, and clouds came over the moon, and it + was hard for him to see his way, and once he left the path to take a short + cut, but his foot slipped into a boghole and he had to come back to it. + And how long he was going he did not know, or what way he went, but at + last he was up on the bare mountain, with nothing but the rough heather + about him, and he could neither hear the hounds nor any other thing. But + their cry began to come to him again, at first far off and then very near, + and when it came quite close to him, it went up all of a sudden into the + air, and there was the sound of hunting over his head; then it went away + northward till he could hear nothing more at all. 'That's not fair,' he + said, 'that's not fair.' And he could walk no longer, but sat down on the + heather where he was, in the heart of Slieve Echtge, for all the strength + had gone from him, with the dint of the long journey he had made. + </p> + <p> + And after a while he took notice that there was a door close to him, and a + light coming from it, and he wondered that being so close to him he had + not seen it before. And he rose up, and tired as he was he went in at the + door, of and although it was night time outside, it was daylight he found + within. And presently he met with an old man that had been gathering + summer thyme and yellow flag-flowers, and it seemed as if all the sweet + smells of the summer were with them. And the old man said: 'It is a long + time you have been coming to us, Hanrahan the learned man and the great + songmaker.' + </p> + <p> + And with that he brought him into a very big shining house, and every + grand thing Hanrahan had ever heard of, and every colour he had ever seen, + were in it. There was a high place at the end of the house, and on it + there was sitting in a high chair a woman, the most beautiful the world + ever saw, having a long pale face and flowers about it, but she had the + tired look of one that had been long waiting. And there was sitting on the + step below her chair four grey old women, and the one of them was holding + a great cauldron in her lap; and another a great stone on her knees, and + heavy as it was it seemed light to her; and another of them had a very + long spear that was made of pointed wood; and the last of them had a sword + that was without a scabbard. Red Hanrahan stood looking at them for a long + Hanrahan-time, but none of them spoke any word to him or looked at him at + all. And he had it in his mind to ask who that woman in the chair was, + that was like a queen, and what she was waiting for; but ready as he was + with his tongue and afraid of no person, he was in dread now to speak to + so beautiful a woman, and in so grand a place. And then he thought to ask + what were the four things the four grey old women were holding like great + treasures, but he could not think of the right words to bring out. + </p> + <p> + Then the first of the old women rose up, holding the cauldron between her + two hands, and she said 'Pleasure,' and Hanrahan said no word. Then the + second old woman rose up with the stone in her hands, and she said + 'Power'; and the third old woman rose up with the spear in her hand, and + she said 'Courage'; and the last of the old women rose up having the sword + in her hands, and she said 'Knowledge.' And everyone, after she had + spoken, waited as if for Hanrahan to question her, but he said nothing at + all. And then the four old women went out of the door, bringing their tour + treasures with them, and as they went out one of them said, 'He has no + wish for us'; and another said, 'He is weak, he is weak'; and another + said, 'He is afraid'; and the last said, 'His wits are gone from him.' And + then they all said 'Echtge, daughter of the Silver Hand, must stay in her + sleep. It is a pity, it is a great pity.' + </p> + <p> + And then the woman that was like a queen gave a very sad sigh, and it + seemed to Hanrahan as if the sigh had the sound in it of hidden streams; + and if the place he was in had been ten times grander and more shining + than it was, he could not have hindered sleep from coming on him; and he + staggered like a drunken man and lay down there and then. + </p> + <p> + When Hanrahan awoke, the sun was shining on his face, but there was white + frost on the grass around him, and there was ice on the edge of the stream + he was lying by, and that goes running on through Daire-caol and + Druim-da-rod. He knew by the shape of the hills and by the shining of + Lough Greine in the distance that he was upon one of the hills of Slieve + Echtge, but he was not sure how he came there; for all that had happened + in the barn had gone from him, and all of his journey but the soreness of + his feet and the stiffness in his bones. + </p> + <p> + It was a year after that, there were men of the village of Cappaghtagle + sitting by the fire in a house on the roadside, and Red Hanrahan that was + now very thin and worn and his hair very long and wild, came to the + half-door and asked leave to come in and rest himself; and they bid him + welcome because it was Samhain night. He sat down with them, and they gave + him a glass of whiskey out of a quart bottle; and they saw the little + inkpot hanging about his neck, and knew he was a scholar, and asked for + stories about the Greeks. + </p> + <p> + He took the Virgil out of the big pocket of his coat, but the cover was + very black and swollen with the wet, and the page when he opened it was + very yellow, but that was no great matter, for he looked at it like a man + that had never learned to read. Some young man that was there began to + laugh at him then, and to ask why did he carry so heavy a book with him + when he was not able to read it. + </p> + <p> + It vexed Hanrahan to hear that, and he put the Virgil back in his pocket + and asked if they had a pack of cards among them, for cards were better + than books. When they brought out the cards he took them and began to + shuffle them, and while he was shuffling them something seemed to come + into his mind, and he put his hand to his face like one that is trying to + remember, and he said: 'Was I ever here before, or where was I on a night + like this?' and then of a sudden he stood up and let the cards fall to the + floor, and he said, 'Who was it brought me a message from Mary Lavelle?' + </p> + <p> + 'We never saw you before now, and we never heard of Mary Lavelle,' said + the man of the house. 'And who is she,' he said, 'and what is it you are + talking about?' + </p> + <p> + 'It was this night a year ago, I was in a barn, and there were men playing + cards, and there was money on the table, they were pushing it from one to + another here and there—and I got a message, and I was going out of + the door to look for my sweetheart that wanted me, Mary Lavelle.' And then + Hanrahan called out very loud: 'Where have I been since then? Where was I + for the whole year?' + </p> + <p> + 'It is hard to say where you might have been in that time,' said the + oldest of the men, 'or what part of the world you may have travelled; and + it is like enough you have the dust of many roads on your feet; for there + are many go wandering and forgetting like that,' he said, 'when once they + have been given the touch.' + </p> + <p> + 'That is true,' said another of the men. 'I knew a woman went wandering + like that through the length of seven years; she came back after, and she + told her friends she had often been glad enough to eat the food that was + put in the pig's trough. And it is best for you to go to the priest now,' + he said, 'and let him take off you whatever may have been put upon you.' + </p> + <p> + 'It is to my sweetheart I will go, to Mary Lavelle,' said Hanrahan; 'it is + too long I have delayed, how do I know what might have happened her in the + length of a year?' + </p> + <p> + He was going out of the door then, but they all told him it was best for + him to stop the night, and to get strength for the journey; and indeed he + wanted that, for he was very weak, and when they gave him food he eat it + like a man that had never seen food before, and one of them said, 'He is + eating as if he had trodden on the hungry grass.' It was in the white + light of the morning he set out, and the time seemed long to him till he + could get to Mary Lavelle's house. But when he came to it, he found the + door broken, and the thatch dropping from the roof, and no living person + to be seen. And when he asked the neighbours what had happened her, all + they could say was that she had been put out of the house, and had married + some labouring man, and they had gone looking for work to London or + Liverpool or some big place. And whether she found a worse place or a + better he never knew, but anyway he never met with her or with news of her + again. + </p> + <p> + <br /><br /> + </p> + <hr /> + <p> + <a name="link2H_4_0002" id="link2H_4_0002"> </a> + </p> + <div style="height: 4em;"> + <br /><br /><br /><br /> + </div> + <h2> + THE TWISTING OF THE ROPE. + </h2> + <p> + Hanrahan was walking the roads one time near Kinvara at the fall of day, + and he heard the sound of a fiddle from a house a little way off the + roadside. He turned up the path to it, for he never had the habit of + passing by any place where there was music or dancing or good company, + without going in. The man of the house was standing at the door, and when + Hanrahan came near he knew him and he said: 'A welcome before you, + Hanrahan, you have been lost to us this long time.' But the woman of the + house came to the door and she said to her husband: 'I would be as well + pleased for Hanrahan not to come in to-night, for he has no good name now + among the priests, or with women that mind themselves, and I wouldn't + wonder from his walk if he has a drop of drink taken.' But the man said, + 'I will never turn away Hanrahan of the poets from my door,' and with that + he bade him enter. + </p> + <p> + There were a good many neighbours gathered in the house, and some of them + remembered Hanrahan; but some of the little lads that were in the corners + had only heard of him, and they stood up to have a view of him, and one of + them said: 'Is not that Hanrahan that had the school, and that was brought + away by Them?' But his mother put her hand over his mouth and bade him be + quiet, and not be saying things like that. 'For Hanrahan is apt to grow + wicked,' she said, 'if he hears talk of that story, or if anyone goes + questioning him.' One or another called out then, asking him for a song, + but the man of the house said it was no time to ask him for a song, before + he had rested himself; and he gave him whiskey in a glass, and Hanrahan + thanked him and wished him good health and drank it off. + </p> + <p> + The fiddler was tuning his fiddle for another dance, and the man of the + house said to the young men, they would all know what dancing was like + when they saw Hanrahan dance, for the like of it had never been seen since + he was there before. Hanrahan said he would not dance, he had better use + for his feet now, travelling as he was through the five provinces of + Ireland. Just as he said that, there came in at the half-door Oona, the + daughter of the house, having a few bits of bog deal from Connemara in her + arms for the fire. She threw them on the hearth and the flame rose up, and + showed her to be very comely and smiling, and two or three of the young + men rose up and asked for a dance. But Hanrahan crossed the floor and + brushed the others away, and said it was with him she must dance, after + the long road he had travelled before he came to her. And it is likely he + said some soft word in her ear, for she said nothing against it, and stood + out with him, and there were little blushes in her cheeks. Then other + couples stood up, but when the dance was going to begin, Hanrahan chanced + to look down, and he took notice of his boots that were worn and broken, + and the ragged grey socks showing through them; and he said angrily it was + a bad floor, and the music no great things, and he sat down in the dark + place beside the hearth. But if he did, the girl sat down there with him. + </p> + <p> + The dancing went on, and when that dance was over another was called for, + and no one took much notice of Oona and Red Hanrahan for a while, in the + corner where they were. But the mother grew to be uneasy, and she called + to Oona to come and help her to set the table in the inner room. But Oona + that had never refused her before, said she would come soon, but not yet, + for she was listening to whatever he was saying in her ear. The mother + grew yet more uneasy then, and she would come nearer them, and let on to + be stirring the fire or sweeping the hearth, and she would listen for a + minute to hear what the poet was saying to her child. And one time she + heard him telling about white-handed Deirdre, and how she brought the sons + of Usnach to their death; and how the blush in her cheeks was not so red + as the blood of kings' sons that was shed for her, and her sorrows had + never gone out of mind; and he said it was maybe the memory of her that + made the cry of the plover on the bog as sorrowful in the ear of the poets + as the keening of young men for a comrade. And there would never have been + that memory of her, he said, if it was not for the poets that had put her + beauty in their songs. And the next time she did not well understand what + he was saying, but as far as she could hear, it had the sound of poetry + though it was not rhymed, and this is what she heard him say: 'The sun and + the moon are the man and the girl, they are my life and your life, they + are travelling and ever travelling through the skies as if under the one + hood. It was God made them for one another. He made your life and my life + before the beginning of the world, he made them that they might go through + the world, up and down, like the two best dancers that go on with the + dance up and down the long floor of the barn, fresh and laughing, when all + the rest are tired out and leaning against the wall.' + </p> + <p> + The old woman went then to where her husband was playing cards, but he + would take no notice of her, and then she went to a woman of the + neighbours and said: 'Is there no way we can get them from one another?' + and without waiting for an answer she said to some young men that were + talking together: 'What good are you when you cannot make the best girl in + the house come out and dance with you? And go now the whole of you,' she + said, 'and see can you bring her away from the poet's talk.' But Oona + would not listen to any of them, but only moved her hand as if to send + them away. Then they called to Hanrahan and said he had best dance with + the girl himself, or let her dance with one of them. When Hanrahan heard + what they were saying he said: 'That is so, I will dance with her; there + is no man in the house must dance with her but myself.' + </p> + <p> + He stood up with her then, and led her out by the hand, and some of the + young men were vexed, and some began mocking at his ragged coat and his + broken boots. But he took no notice, and Oona took no notice, but they + looked at one another as if all the world belonged to themselves alone. + But another couple that had been sitting together like lovers stood out on + the floor at the same time, holding one another's hands and moving their + feet to keep time with the music. But Hanrahan turned his back on them as + if angry, and in place of dancing he began to sing, and as he sang he held + her hand, and his voice grew louder, and the mocking of the young men + stopped, and the fiddle stopped, and there was nothing heard but his voice + that had in it the sound of the wind. And what he sang was a song he had + heard or had made one time in his wanderings on Slieve Echtge, and the + words of it as they can be put into English were like this: + </p> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + O Death's old bony finger + Will never find us there + In the high hollow townland + Where love's to give and to spare; + Where boughs have fruit and blossom + At all times of the year; + Where rivers are running over + With red beer and brown beer. + An old man plays the bagpipes + In a gold and silver wood; + Queens, their eyes blue like the ice, + Are dancing in a crowd. +</pre> + <p> + And while he was singing it Oona moved nearer to him, and the colour had + gone from her cheek, and her eyes were not blue now, but grey with the + tears that were in them, and anyone that saw her would have thought she + was ready to follow him there and then from the west to the east of the + world. + </p> + <p> + But one of the young men called out: 'Where is that country he is singing + about? Mind yourself, Oona, it is a long way off, you might be a long time + on the road before you would reach to it.' And another said: 'It is not to + the Country of the Young you will be going if you go with him, but to Mayo + of the bogs.' Oona looked at him then as if she would question him, but he + raised her hand in his hand, and called out between singing and shouting: + 'It is very near us that country is, it is on every side; it may be on the + bare hill behind it is, or it may be in the heart of the wood.' And he + said out very loud and clear: 'In the heart of the wood; oh, death will + never find us in the heart of the wood. And will you come with me there, + Oona?' he said. + </p> + <p> + But while he was saying this the two old women had gone outside the door, + and Oona's mother was crying, and she said: 'He has put an enchantment on + Oona. Can we not get the men to put him out of the house?' + </p> + <p> + 'That is a thing you cannot do, said the other woman,' for he is a poet of + the Gael, and you know well if you would put a poet of the Gael out of the + house, he would put a curse on you that would wither the corn in the + fields and dry up the milk of the cows, if it had to hang in the air seven + years.' + </p> + <p> + 'God help us,' said the mother, 'and why did I ever let him into the house + at all, and the wild name he has!' + </p> + <p> + 'It would have been no harm at all to have kept him outside, but there + would great harm come upon you if you put him out by force. But listen to + the plan I have to get him out of the house by his own doing, without + anyone putting him from it at all.' + </p> + <p> + It was not long after that the two women came in again, each of them + having a bundle of hay in her apron. Hanrahan was not singing now, but he + was talking to Oona very fast and soft, and he was saying: 'The house is + narrow but the world is wide, and there is no true lover that need be + afraid of night or morning or sun or stars or shadows of evening, or any + earthly thing.' 'Hanrahan,' said the mother then, striking him on the + shoulder, 'will you give me a hand here for a minute?' 'Do that, + Hanrahan,' said the woman of the neighbours, 'and help us to make this hay + into a rope, for you are ready with your hands, and a blast of wind has + loosened the thatch on the haystack.' + </p> + <p> + 'I will do that for you,' said he, and he took the little stick in his + hands, and the mother began giving out the hay, and he twisting it, but he + was hurrying to have done with it, and to be free again. The women went on + talking and giving out the hay, and encouraging him, and saying what a + good twister of a rope he was, better than their own neighbours or than + anyone they had ever seen. And Hanrahan saw that Oona was watching him, + and he began to twist very quick and with his head high, and to boast of + the readiness of his hands, and the learning he had in his head, and the + strength in his arms. And as he was boasting, he went backward, twisting + the rope always till he came to the door that was open behind him, and + without thinking he passed the threshold and was out on the road. And no + sooner was he there than the mother made a sudden rush, and threw out the + rope after him, and she shut the door and the half-door and put a bolt + upon them. + </p> + <p> + She was well pleased when she had done that, and laughed out loud, and the + neighbours laughed and praised her. But they heard him beating at the + door, and saying words of cursing outside it, and the mother had but time + to stop Oona that had her hand upon the bolt to open it. She made a sign + to the fiddler then, and he began a reel, and one of the young men asked + no leave but caught hold of Oona and brought her into the thick of the + dance. And when it was over and the fiddle had stopped, there was no sound + at all of anything outside, but the road was as quiet as before. + </p> + <p> + As to Hanrahan, when he knew he was shut out and that there was neither + shelter nor drink nor a girl's ear for him that night, the anger and the + courage went out of him, and he went on to where the waves were beating on + the strand. + </p> + <p> + He sat down on a big stone, and he began swinging his right arm and + singing slowly to himself, the way he did always to hearten himself when + every other thing failed him. And whether it was that time or another time + he made the song that is called to this day 'The Twisting of the Rope,' + and that begins, 'What was the dead cat that put me in this place,' is not + known. + </p> + <p> + But after he had been singing awhile, mist and shadows seemed to gather + about him, sometimes coming out of the sea, and sometimes moving upon it. + It seemed to him that one of the shadows was the queen-woman he had seen + in her sleep at Slieve Echtge; not in her sleep now, but mocking, and + calling out to them that were behind her: 'He was weak, he was weak, he + had no courage.' And he felt the strands of the rope in his hand yet, and + went on twisting it, but it seemed to him as he twisted, that it had all + the sorrows of the world in it. And then it seemed to him as if the rope + had changed in his dream into a great water-worm that came out of the sea, + and that twisted itself about him, and held him closer and closer, and + grew from big to bigger till the whole of the earth and skies were wound + up in it, and the stars themselves were but the shining of the ridges of + its skin. And then he got free of it, and went on, shaking and unsteady, + along the edge of the strand, and the grey shapes were flying here and + there around him. And this is what they were saying, 'It is a pity for him + that refuses the call of the daughters of the Sidhe, for he will find no + comfort in the love of the women of the earth to the end of life and time, + and the cold of the grave is in his heart for ever. It is death he has + chosen; let him die, let him die, let him die.' + </p> + <p> + <br /><br /> + </p> + <hr /> + <p> + <a name="link2H_4_0003" id="link2H_4_0003"> </a> + </p> + <div style="height: 4em;"> + <br /><br /><br /><br /> + </div> + <h2> + HANRAHAN AND CATHLEEN THE DAUGHTER OF HOOLIHAN. + </h2> + <p> + It was travelling northward Hanrahan was one time, giving a hand to a + farmer now and again in the hurried time of the year, and telling his + stories and making his share of songs at wakes and at weddings. + </p> + <p> + He chanced one day to overtake on the road to Collooney one Margaret + Rooney, a woman he used to know in Munster when he was a young man. She + had no good name at that time, and it was the priest routed her out of the + place at last. He knew her by her walk and by the colour of her eyes, and + by a way she had of putting back the hair off her face with her left hand. + She had been wandering about, she said, selling herrings and the like, and + now she was going back to Sligo, to the place in the Burrough where she + was living with another woman, Mary Gillis, who had much the same story as + herself. She would be well pleased, she said, if he would come and stop in + the house with them, and be singing his songs to the bacachs and blind men + and fiddlers of the Burrough. She remembered him well, she said, and had a + wish for him; and as to Mary Gillis, she had some of his songs off by + heart, so he need not be afraid of not getting good treatment, and all the + bacachs and poor men that heard him would give him a share of their own + earnings for his stories and his songs while he was with them, and would + carry his name into all the parishes of Ireland. + </p> + <p> + He was glad enough to go with her, and to find a woman to be listening to + the story of his troubles and to be comforting him. It was at the moment + of the fall of day when every man may pass as handsome and every woman as + comely. She put her arm about him when he told her of the misfortune of + the Twisting of the Rope, and in the half light she looked as well as + another. + </p> + <p> + They kept in talk all the way to the Burrough, and as for Mary Gillis, + when she saw him and heard who he was, she went near crying to think of + having a man with so great a name in the house. + </p> + <p> + Hanrahan was well pleased to settle down with them for a while, for he was + tired with wandering; and since the day he found the little cabin fallen + in, and Mary Lavelle gone from it, and the thatch scattered, he had never + asked to have any place of his own; and he had never stopped long enough + in any place to see the green leaves come where he had seen the old leaves + wither, or to see the wheat harvested where he had seen it sown. It was a + good change to him to have shelter from the wet, and a fire in the evening + time, and his share of food put on the table without the asking. + </p> + <p> + He made a good many of his songs while he was living there, so well cared + for and so quiet, The most of them were love songs, but some were songs of + repentance, and some were songs about Ireland and her griefs, under one + name or another. + </p> + <p> + Every evening the bacachs and beggars and blind men and fiddlers would + gather into the house and listen to his songs and his poems, and his + stories about the old time of the Fianna, and they kept them in their + memories that were never spoiled with books; and so they brought his name + to every wake and wedding and pattern in the whole of Connaught. He was + never so well off or made so much of as he was at that time. + </p> + <p> + One evening of December he was singing a little song that he said he had + heard from the green plover of the mountain, about the fair-haired boys + that had left Limerick, and that were wandering and going astray in all + parts of the world. There were a good many people in the room that night, + and two or three little lads that had crept in, and sat on the floor near + the fire, and were too busy with the roasting of a potato in the ashes or + some such thing to take much notice of him; but they remembered long + afterwards when his name had gone up, the sound of his voice, and what way + he had moved his hand, and the look of him as he sat on the edge of the + bed, with his shadow falling on the whitewashed wall behind him, and as he + moved going up as high as the thatch. And they knew then that they had + looked upon a king of the poets of the Gael, and a maker of the dreams of + men. + </p> + <p> + Of a sudden his singing stopped, and his eyes grew misty as if he was + looking at some far thing. + </p> + <p> + Mary Gillis was pouring whiskey into a mug that stood on a table beside + him, and she left off pouring and said, 'Is it of leaving us you are + thinking?' + </p> + <p> + Margaret Rooney heard what she said, and did not know why she said it, and + she took the words too much in earnest and came over to him, and there was + dread in her heart that she was going to lose so wonderful a poet and so + good a comrade, and a man that was thought so much of, and that brought so + many to her house. + </p> + <p> + 'You would not go away from us, my heart?' she said, catching him by the + hand. + </p> + <p> + 'It is not of that I am thinking,' he said, 'but of Ireland and the weight + of grief that is on her.' And he leaned his head against his hand, and + began to sing these words, and the sound of his voice was like the wind in + a lonely place. + </p> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + The old brown thorn trees break in two high over Cummen Strand + Under a bitter black wind that blows from the left hand; + Our courage breaks like an old tree in a black wind and dies, + But we have hidden in our hearts the flame out of the eyes + Of Cathleen the daughter of Hoolihan. + + The winds was bundled up the clouds high over Knocknarea + And thrown the thunder on the stones for all that Maeve can say; + Angers that are like noisy clouds have set our hearts abeat, + But we have all bent low and low and kissed the quiet feet + Of Cathleen the daughter of Hoolihan. + + The yellow pool has overflowed high upon Clooth-na-Bare, + For the wet winds are blowing out of the clinging air; + Like heavy flooded waters our bodies and our blood, + But purer than a tall candle before the Holy Rood + Is Cathleen the daughter of Hoolihan. +</pre> + <p> + While he was singing, his voice began to break, and tears came rolling + down his cheeks, and Margaret Rooney put down her face into her hands and + began to cry along with him. Then a blind beggar by the fire shook his + rags with a sob, and after that there was no one of them all but cried + tears down. + </p> + <p> + <br /><br /> + </p> + <hr /> + <p> + <a name="link2H_4_0004" id="link2H_4_0004"> </a> + </p> + <div style="height: 4em;"> + <br /><br /><br /><br /> + </div> + <h2> + RED HANRAHAN'S CURSE. + </h2> + <p> + One fine May morning a long time after Hanrahan had left Margaret Rooney's + house, he was walking the road near Collooney, and the sound of the birds + singing in the bushes that were white with blossom set him singing as he + went. It was to his own little place he was going, that was no more than a + cabin, but that pleased him well. For he was tired of so many years of + wandering from shelter to shelter at all times of the year, and although + he was seldom refused a welcome and a share of what was in the house, it + seemed to him sometimes that his mind was getting stiff like his joints, + and it was not so easy to him as it used to be to make fun and sport + through the night, and to set all the boys laughing with his pleasant + talk, and to coax the women with his songs. And a while ago, he had turned + into a cabin that some poor man had left to go harvesting and had never + come to again. And when he had mended the thatch and made a bed in the + corner with a few sacks and bushes, and had swept out the floor, he was + well content to have a little place for himself, where he could go in and + out as he liked, and put his head in his hands through the length of an + evening if the fret was on him, and loneliness after the old times. One by + one the neighbours began to send their children in to get some learning + from him, and with what they brought, a few eggs or an oaten cake or a + couple of sods of turf, he made out a way of living. And if he went for a + wild day and night now and again to the Burrough, no one would say a word, + knowing him to be a poet, with wandering in his heart. + </p> + <p> + It was from the Burrough he was coming that May morning, light-hearted + enough, and singing some new song that had come to him. But it was not + long till a hare ran across his path, and made away into the fields, + through the loose stones of the wall. And he knew it was no good sign a + hare to have crossed his path, and he remembered the hare that had led him + away to Slieve Echtge the time Mary Lavelle was waiting for him, and how + he had never known content for any length of time since then. 'And it is + likely enough they are putting some bad thing before me now,' he said. + </p> + <p> + And after he said that he heard the sound of crying in the field beside + him, and he looked over the wall. And there he saw a young girl sitting + under a bush of white hawthorn, and crying as if her heart would break. + Her face was hidden in her hands, but her soft hair and her white neck and + the young look of her, put him in mind of Bridget Purcell and Margaret + Gillane and Maeve Connelan and Oona Curry and Celia Driscoll, and the rest + of the girls he had made songs for and had coaxed the heart from with his + flattering tongue. + </p> + <p> + She looked up, and he saw her to be a girl of the neighbours, a farmer's + daughter. 'What is on you, Nora?' he said. 'Nothing you could take from + me, Red Hanrahan.' 'If there is any sorrow on you it is I myself should be + well able to serve you,' he said then, 'for it is I know the history of + the Greeks, and I know well what sorrow is and parting, and the hardship + of the world. And if I am not able to save you from trouble,' he said, + 'there is many a one I have saved from it with the power that is in my + songs, as it was in the songs of the poets that were before me from the + beginning of the world. And it is with the rest of the poets I myself will + be sitting and talking in some far place beyond the world, to the end of + life and time,' he said. The girl stopped her crying, and she said, 'Owen + Hanrahan, I often heard you have had sorrow and persecution, and that you + know all the troubles of the world since the time you refused your love to + the queen-woman in Slieve Echtge; and that she never left you in quiet + since. But when it is people of this earth that have harmed you, it is + yourself knows well the way to put harm on them again. And will you do now + what I ask you, Owen Hanrahan?' she said. 'I will do that indeed,' said + he. + </p> + <p> + 'It is my father and my mother and my brothers,' she said, 'that are + marrying me to old Paddy Doe, because he has a farm of a hundred acres + under the mountain. And it is what you can do, Hanrahan,' she said, 'put + him into a rhyme the same way you put old Peter Kilmartin in one the time + you were young, that sorrow may be over him rising up and lying down, that + will put him thinking of Collooney churchyard and not of marriage. And let + you make no delay about it, for it is for to-morrow they have the marriage + settled, and I would sooner see the sun rise on the day of my death than + on that day.' + </p> + <p> + 'I will put him into a song that will bring shame and sorrow over him; but + tell me how many years has he, for I would put them in the song?' + </p> + <p> + 'O, he has years upon years. He is as old as you yourself, Red Hanrahan.' + 'As old as myself,' said Hanrahan, and his voice was as if broken; 'as old + as myself; there are twenty years and more between us! It is a bad day + indeed for Owen Hanrahan when a young girl with the blossom of May in her + cheeks thinks him to be an old man. And my grief!' he said, 'you have put + a thorn in my heart.' + </p> + <p> + He turned from her then and went down the road till he came to a stone, + and he sat down on it, for it seemed as if all the weight of the years had + come on him in the minute. And he remembered it was not many days ago that + a woman in some house had said: 'It is not Red Hanrahan you are now but + yellow Hanrahan, for your hair is turned to the colour of a wisp of tow.' + And another woman he had asked for a drink had not given him new milk but + sour; and sometimes the girls would be whispering and laughing with young + ignorant men while he himself was in the middle of giving out his poems or + his talk. And he thought of the stiffness of his joints when he first rose + of a morning, and the pain of his knees after making a journey, and it + seemed to him as if he was come to be a very old man, with cold in the + shoulders and speckled shins and his wind breaking and he himself + withering away. And with those thoughts there came on him a great anger + against old age and all it brought with it. And just then he looked up and + saw a great spotted eagle sailing slowly towards Ballygawley, and he cried + out: 'You, too, eagle of Ballygawley, are old, and your wings are full of + gaps, and I will put you and your ancient comrades, the Pike of Dargan + Lake and the Yew of the Steep Place of the Strangers into my rhyme, that + there may be a curse on you for ever.' + </p> + <p> + There was a bush beside him to the left, flowering like the rest, and a + little gust of wind blew the white blossoms over his coat. 'May blossoms,' + he said, gathering them up in the hollow of his hand, 'you never know age + because you die away in your beauty, and I will put you into my rhyme and + give you my blessing.' + </p> + <p> + He rose up then and plucked a little branch from the bush, and carried it + in his hand. But it is old and broken he looked going home that day with + the stoop in his shoulders and the darkness in his face. + </p> + <p> + When he got to his cabin there was no one there, and he went and lay down + on the bed for a while as he was used to do when he wanted to make a poem + or a praise or a curse. And it was not long he was in making it this time, + for the power of the curse-making bards was upon him. And when he had made + it he searched his mind how he could send it out over the whole + countryside. + </p> + <p> + Some of the scholars began coming in then, to see if there would be any + school that day, and Hanrahan rose up and sat on the bench by the hearth, + and they all stood around him. + </p> + <p> + They thought he would bring out the Virgil or the Mass book or the primer, + but instead of that he held up the little branch of hawthorn he had in his + hand yet. 'Children,' he said, 'this is a new lesson I have for you + to-day. + </p> + <p> + 'You yourselves and the beautiful people of the world are like this + blossom, and old age is the wind that comes and blows the blossom away. + And I have made a curse upon old age and upon the old men, and listen now + while I give it out to you.' And this is what he said— + </p> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + The poet, Owen Hanrahan, under a bush of may + Calls down a curse on his own head because it withers grey; + Then on the speckled eagle cock of Ballygawley Hill, + Because it is the oldest thing that knows of cark and ill; + And on the yew that has been green from the times out of mind + By the Steep Place of the Strangers and the Gap of the Wind; + And on the great grey pike that broods in Castle Dargan Lake + Having in his long body a many a hook and ache; + Then curses he old Paddy Bruen of the Well of Bride + Because no hair is on his head and drowsiness inside. + Then Paddy's neighbour, Peter Hart, and Michael Gill, his friend, + Because their wandering histories are never at an end. + And then old Shemus Cullinan, shepherd of the Green Lands + Because he holds two crutches between his crooked hands; + Then calls a curse from the dark North upon old Paddy Doe, + Who plans to lay his withering head upon a breast of snow, + Who plans to wreck a singing voice and break a merry heart, + He bids a curse hang over him till breath and body part; + But he calls down a blessing on the blossom of the may, + Because it comes in beauty, and in beauty blows away. +</pre> + <p> + He said it over to the children verse by verse till all of them could say + a part of it, and some that were the quickest could say the whole of it. + </p> + <p> + 'That will do for to-day,' he said then. 'And what you have to do now is + to go out and sing that song for a while, to the tune of the Green Bunch + of Rushes, to everyone you meet, and to the old men themselves.' + </p> + <p> + 'I will do that,' said one of the little lads; 'I know old Paddy Doe well. + Last Saint John's Eve we dropped a mouse down his chimney, but this is + better than a mouse.' + </p> + <p> + 'I will go into the town of Sligo and sing it in the street,' said another + of the boys. 'Do that,' said Hanrahan, 'and go into the Burrough and tell + it to Margaret Rooney and Mary Gillis, and bid them sing to it, and to + make the beggars and the bacachs sing it wherever they go.' The children + ran out then, full of pride and of mischief, calling out the song as they + ran, and Hanrahan knew there was no danger it would not be heard. + </p> + <p> + He was sitting outside the door the next morning, looking at his scholars + as they came by in twos and threes. They were nearly all come, and he was + considering the place of the sun in the heavens to know whether it was + time to begin, when he heard a sound that was like the buzzing of a swarm + of bees in the air, or the rushing of a hidden river in time of flood. + Then he saw a crowd coming up to the cabin from the road, and he took + notice that all the crowd was made up of old men, and that the leaders of + it were Paddy Bruen, Michael Gill and Paddy Doe, and there was not one in + the crowd but had in his hand an ash stick or a blackthorn. As soon as + they caught sight of him, the sticks began to wave hither and thither like + branches in a storm, and the old feet to run. + </p> + <p> + He waited no longer, but made off up the hill behind the cabin till he was + out of their sight. + </p> + <p> + After a while he came back round the hill, where he was hidden by the + furze growing along a ditch. And when he came in sight of his cabin he saw + that all the old men had gathered around it, and one of them was just at + that time thrusting a rake with a wisp of lighted straw on it into the + thatch. + </p> + <p> + 'My grief,' he said, 'I have set Old Age and Time and Weariness and + Sickness against me, and I must go wandering again. And, O Blessed Queen + of Heaven,' he said, 'protect me from the Eagle of Ballygawley, the Yew + Tree of the Steep Place of the Strangers, the Pike of Castle Dargan Lake, + and from the lighted wisps of their kindred, the Old Men!' + </p> + <p> + <br /><br /> + </p> + <hr /> + <p> + <a name="link2H_4_0005" id="link2H_4_0005"> </a> + </p> + <div style="height: 4em;"> + <br /><br /><br /><br /> + </div> + <h2> + HANRAHAN'S VISION. + </h2> + <p> + It was in the month of June Hanrahan was on the road near Sligo, but he + did not go into the town, but turned towards Beinn Bulben; for there were + thoughts of the old times coming upon him, and he had no mind to meet with + common men. And as he walked he was singing to himself a song that had + come to him one time in his dreams: + </p> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + O Death's old bony finger + Will never find us there + In the high hollow townland + Where love's to give and to spare; + Where boughs have fruit and blossom + At all times of the year; + Where rivers are running over + With red beer and brown beer. + An old man plays the bagpipes + In a gold and silver wood; + Queens, their eyes blue like the ice, + Are dancing in a crowd. + + The little fox he murmured, + 'O what of the world's bane?' + The sun was laughing sweetly, + The moon plucked at my rein; + But the little red fox murmured, + 'O do not pluck at his rein, + He is riding to the townland + That is the world's bane.' + + When their hearts are so high + That they would come to blows, + They unhook their heavy swords + From golden and silver boughs: + But all that are killed in battle + Awaken to life again: + It is lucky that their story + Is not known among men. + For O, the strong farmers + That would let the spade lie, + Their hearts would be like a cup + That somebody had drunk dry. + + Michael will unhook his trumpet + From a bough overhead, + And blow a little noise + When the supper has been spread. + Gabriel will come from the water + With a fish tail, and talk + Of wonders that have happened + On wet roads where men walk, + And lift up an old horn + Of hammered silver, and drink + Till he has fallen asleep + Upon the starry brink. +</pre> + <p> + Hanrahan had begun to climb the mountain then, and he gave over singing, + for it was a long climb for him, and every now and again he had to sit + down and to rest for a while. And one time he was resting he took notice + of a wild briar bush, with blossoms on it, that was growing beside a rath, + and it brought to mind the wild roses he used to bring to Mary Lavelle, + and to no woman after her. And he tore off a little branch of the bush, + that had buds on it and open blossoms, and he went on with his song: + </p> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + The little fox he murmured, + 'O what of the world's bane?' + The sun was laughing sweetly, + The moon plucked at my rein; + But the little red fox murmured, + 'O do not pluck at his rein, + He is riding to the townland + That is the world's bane.' +</pre> + <p> + And he went on climbing the hill, and left the rath, and there came to his + mind some of the old poems that told of lovers, good and bad, and of some + that were awakened from the sleep of the grave itself by the strength of + one another's love, and brought away to a life in some shadowy place, + where they are waiting for the judgment and banished from the face of God. + </p> + <p> + And at last, at the fall of day, he came to the Steep Gap of the + Strangers, and there he laid himself down along a ridge of rock, and + looked into the valley, that was full of grey mist spreading from mountain + to mountain. + </p> + <p> + And it seemed to him as he looked that the mist changed to shapes of + shadowy men and women, and his heart began to beat with the fear and the + joy of the sight. And his hands, that were always restless, began to pluck + off the leaves of the roses on the little branch, and he watched them as + they went floating down into the valley in a little fluttering troop. + </p> + <p> + Suddenly he heard a faint music, a music that had more laughter in it and + more crying than all the music of this world. And his heart rose when he + heard that, and he began to laugh out loud, for he knew that music was + made by some who had a beauty and a greatness beyond the people of this + world. And it seemed to him that the little soft rose leaves as they went + fluttering down into the valley began to change their shape till they + looked like a troop of men and women far off in the mist, with the colour + of the roses on them. And then that colour changed to many colours, and + what he saw was a long line of tall beautiful young men, and of + queen-women, that were not going from him but coming towards him and past + him, and their faces were full of tenderness for all their proud looks, + and were very pale and worn, as if they were seeking and ever seeking for + high sorrowful things. And shadowy arms were stretched out of the mist as + if to take hold of them, but could not touch them, for the quiet that was + about them could not be broken. And before them and beyond them, but at a + distance as if in reverence, there were other shapes, sinking and rising + and coming and going, and Hanrahan knew them by their whirling flight to + be the Sidhe, the ancient defeated gods; and the shadowy arms did not rise + to take hold of them, for they were of those that can neither sin nor + obey. And they all lessened then in the distance, and they seemed to be + going towards the white door that is in the side of the mountain. + </p> + <p> + The mist spread out before him now like a deserted sea washing the + mountains with long grey waves, but while he was looking at it, it began + to fill again with a flowing broken witless life that was a part of + itself, and arms and pale heads covered with tossing hair appeared in the + greyness. It rose higher and higher till it was level with the edge of the + steep rock, and then the shapes grew to be solid, and a new procession + half lost in mist passed very slowly with uneven steps, and in the midst + of each shadow there was something shining in the starlight. They came + nearer and nearer, and Hanrahan saw that they also were lovers, and that + they had heart-shaped mirrors instead of hearts, and they were looking and + ever looking on their own faces in one another's mirrors. They passed on, + sinking downward as they passed, and other shapes rose in their place, and + these did not keep side by side, but followed after one another, holding + out wild beckoning arms, and he saw that those who were followed were + women, and as to their heads they were beyond all beauty, but as to their + bodies they were but shadows without life, and their long hair was moving + and trembling about them, as if it lived with some terrible life of its + own. And then the mist rose of a sudden and hid them, and then a light + gust of wind blew them away towards the north-east, and covered Hanrahan + at the same time with a white wing of cloud. + </p> + <p> + He stood up trembling and was going to turn away from the valley, when he + saw two dark and half-hidden forms standing as if in the air just beyond + the rock, and one of them that had the sorrowful eyes of a beggar said to + him in a woman's voice, 'Speak to me, for no one in this world or any + other world has spoken to me for seven hundred years.' + </p> + <p> + 'Tell me who are those that have passed by,' said Hanrahan. + </p> + <p> + 'Those that passed first,' the woman said, 'are the lovers that had the + greatest name in the old times, Blanad and Deirdre and Grania and their + dear comrades, and a great many that are not so well known but are as well + loved. And because it was not only the blossom of youth they were looking + for in one another, but the beauty that is as lasting as the night and the + stars, the night and the stars hold them for ever from the warring and the + perishing, in spite of the wars and the bitterness their love brought into + the world. And those that came next,' she said, 'and that still breathe + the sweet air and have the mirrors in their hearts, are not put in songs + by the poets, because they sought only to triumph one over the other, and + so to prove their strength and beauty, and out of this they made a kind of + love. And as to the women with shadow-bodies, they desired neither to + triumph nor to love but only to be loved, and there is no blood in their + hearts or in their bodies until it flows through them from a kiss, and + their life is but for a moment. All these are unhappy, but I am the + unhappiest of all, for I am Dervadilla, and this is Dermot, and it was our + sin brought the Norman into Ireland. And the curses of all the generations + are upon us, and none are punished as we are punished. It was but the + blossom of the man and of the woman we loved in one another, the dying + beauty of the dust and not the everlasting beauty. When we died there was + no lasting unbreakable quiet about us, and the bitterness of the battles + we brought into Ireland turned to our own punishment. We go wandering + together for ever, but Dermot that was my lover sees me always as a body + that has been a long time in the ground, and I know that is the way he + sees me. Ask me more, ask me more, for all the years have left their + wisdom in my heart, and no one has listened to me for seven hundred + years.' + </p> + <p> + A great terror had fallen upon Hanrahan, and lifting his arms above his + head he screamed out loud three times, and the cattle in the valley lifted + their heads and lowed, and the birds in the wood at the edge of the + mountain awaked out of their sleep and fluttered through the trembling + leaves. But a little below the edge of the rock, the troop of rose leaves + still fluttered in the air, for the gateway of Eternity had opened and + shut again in one beat of the heart. + </p> + <p> + <br /><br /> + </p> + <hr /> + <p> + <a name="link2H_4_0006" id="link2H_4_0006"> </a> + </p> + <div style="height: 4em;"> + <br /><br /><br /><br /> + </div> + <h2> + THE DEATH OF HANRAHAN. + </h2> + <p> + Hanrahan, that was never long in one place, was back again among the + villages that are at the foot of Slieve Echtge, Illeton and Scalp and + Ballylee, stopping sometimes in one house and sometimes in another, and + finding a welcome in every place for the sake of the old times and of his + poetry and his learning. There was some silver and some copper money in + the little leather bag under his coat, but it was seldom he needed to take + anything from it, for it was little he used, and there was not one of the + people that would have taken payment from him. His hand had grown heavy on + the blackthorn he leaned on, and his cheeks were hollow and worn, but so + far as food went, potatoes and milk and a bit of oaten cake, he had what + he wanted of it; and it is not on the edge of so wild and boggy a place as + Echtge a mug of spirits would be wanting, with the taste of the turf smoke + on it. He would wander about the big wood at Kinadife, or he would sit + through many hours of the day among the rushes about Lake Belshragh, + listening to the streams from the hills, or watching the shadows in the + brown bog pools; sitting so quiet as not to startle the deer that came + down from the heather to the grass and the tilled fields at the fall of + night. As the days went by it seemed as if he was beginning to belong to + some world out of sight and misty, that has for its mearing the colours + that are beyond all other colours and the silences that are beyond all + silences of this world. And sometimes he would hear coming and going in + the wood music that when it stopped went from his memory like a dream; and + once in the stillness of midday he heard a sound like the clashing of many + swords, that went on for long time without any break. And at the fall of + night and at moonrise the lake would grow to be like a gateway of silver + and shining stones, and there would come from its silence the faint sound + of keening and of frightened laughter broken by the wind, and many pale + beckoning hands. + </p> + <p> + He was sitting looking into the water one evening in harvest time, + thinking of all the secrets that were shut into the lakes and the + mountains, when he heard a cry coming from the south, very faint at first, + but getting louder and clearer as the shadow of the rushes grew longer, + till he could hear the words, 'I am beautiful, I am beautiful; the birds + in the air, the moths under the leaves, the flies over the water look at + me, for they never saw any one so beautiful as myself. I am young; I am + young: look upon me, mountains; look upon me, perishing woods, for my body + will shine like the white waters when you have been hurried away. You and + the whole race of men, and the race of the beasts and the race of the fish + and the winged race are dropping like a candle that is nearly burned out, + but I laugh out because I am in my youth.' The voice would break off from + time to time, as if tired, and then it would begin again, calling out + always the same words, 'I am beautiful, I am beautiful.' Presently the + bushes at the edge of the little lake trembled for a moment, and a very + old woman forced her way among them, and passed by Hanrahan, walking with + very slow steps. Her face was of the colour of earth, and more wrinkled + than the face of any old hag that was ever seen, and her grey hair was + hanging in wisps, and the rags she was wearing did not hide her dark skin + that was roughened by all weathers. She passed by him with her eyes wide + open, and her head high, and her arms hanging straight beside her, and she + went into the shadow of the hills towards the west. + </p> + <p> + A sort of dread came over Hanrahan when he saw her, for he knew her to be + one Winny Byrne, that went begging from place to place crying always the + same cry, and he had often heard that she had once such wisdom that all + the women of the neighbours used to go looking for advice from her, and + that she had a voice so beautiful that men and women would come from every + part to hear her sing at a wake or a wedding; and that the Others, the + great Sidhe, had stolen her wits one Samhain night many years ago, when + she had fallen asleep on the edge of a rath, and had seen in her dreams + the servants of Echtge of the hills. + </p> + <p> + And as she vanished away up the hillside, it seemed as if her cry, 'I am + beautiful, I am beautiful,' was coming from among the stars in the + heavens. + </p> + <p> + There was a cold wind creeping among the rushes, and Hanrahan began to + shiver, and he rose up to go to some house where there would be a fire on + the hearth. But instead of turning down the hill as he was used, he went + on up the hill, along the little track that was maybe a road and maybe the + dry bed of a stream. It was the same way Winny had gone, and it led to the + little cabin where she stopped when she stopped in any place at all. He + walked very slowly up the hill as if he had a great load on his back, and + at last he saw a light a little to the left, and he thought it likely it + was from Winny's house it was shining, and he turned from the path to go + to it. But clouds had come over the sky, and he could not well see his + way, and after he had gone a few steps his foot slipped and he fell into a + bog drain, and though he dragged himself out of it, holding on to the + roots of the heather, the fall had given him a great shake, and he felt + better fit to lie down than to go travelling. But he had always great + courage, and he made his way on, step by step, till at last he came to + Winny's cabin, that had no window, but the light was shining from the + door. He thought to go into it and to rest for a while, but when he came + to the door he did not see Winny inside it, but what he saw was four old + grey-haired women playing cards, but Winny herself was not among them. + Hanrahan sat down on a heap of turf beside the door, for he was tired out + and out, and had no wish for talking or for card-playing, and his bones + and his joints aching the way they were. He could hear the four women + talking as they played, and calling out their hands. And it seemed to him + that they were saying, like the strange man in the barn long ago: 'Spades + and Diamonds, Courage and Power. Clubs and Hearts, Knowledge and + Pleasure.' And he went on saying those words over and over to himself; and + whether or not he was in his dreams, the pain that was in his shoulder + never left him. And after a while the four women in the cabin began to + quarrel, and each one to say the other had not played fair, and their + voices grew from loud to louder, and their screams and their curses, till + at last the whole air was filled with the noise of them around and above + the house, and Hanrahan, hearing it between sleep and waking, said: 'That + is the sound of the fighting between the friends and the ill-wishers of a + man that is near his death. And I wonder,' he said, 'who is the man in + this lonely place that is near his death.' + </p> + <p> + It seemed as if he had been asleep a long time, and he opened his eyes, + and the face he saw over him was the old wrinkled face of Winny of the + Cross Road. She was looking hard at him, as if to make sure he was not + dead, and she wiped away the blood that had grown dry on his face with a + wet cloth, and after a while she partly helped him and partly lifted him + into the cabin, and laid him down on what served her for a bed. She gave + him a couple of potatoes from a pot on the fire, and, what served him + better, a mug of spring water. He slept a little now and again, and + sometimes he heard her singing to herself as she moved about the house, + and so the night wore away. When the sky began to brighten with the dawn + he felt for the bag; where his little store of money was, and held it out + to her, and she took out a bit of copper and a bit of silver money, but + she let it drop again as if it was nothing to her, maybe because it was + not money she was used to beg for, but food and rags; or maybe because the + rising of the dawn was filling her with pride and a new belief in her own + great beauty. She went out and cut a few armfuls of heather, and brought + it in and heaped it over Hanrahan, saying something about the cold of the + morning, and while she did that he took notice of the wrinkles in her + face, and the greyness of her hair, and the broken teeth that were black + and full of gaps. And when he was well covered with the heather she went + out of the door and away down the side of the mountain, and he could hear + her cry, 'I am beautiful, I am beautiful,' getting less and less as she + went, till at last it died away altogether. + </p> + <p> + Hanrahan lay there through the length of the day, in his pains and his + weakness, and when the shadows of the evening were falling he heard her + voice again coming up the hillside, and she came in and boiled the + potatoes and shared them with him the same way as before. And one day + after another passed like that, and the weight of his flesh was heavy + about him. But little by little as he grew weaker he knew there were some + greater than himself in the room with him, and that the house began to be + filled with them; and it seemed to him they had all power in their hands, + and that they might with one touch of the hand break down the wall the + hardness of pain had built about him, and take him into their own world. + And sometimes he could hear voices, very faint and joyful, crying from the + rafters or out of the flame on the hearth, and other times the whole house + was filled with music that went through it like a wind. And after a while + his weakness left no place for pain, and there grew up about him a great + silence like the silence in the heart of a lake, and there came through it + like the flame of a rushlight the faint joyful voices ever and always. + </p> + <p> + One morning he heard music somewhere outside the door, and as the day + passed it grew louder and louder until it drowned the faint joyful voices, + and even Winny's cry upon the hillside at the fall of evening. About + midnight and in a moment, the walls seemed to melt away and to leave his + bed floating on a pale misty light that shone on every side as far as the + eye could see; and after the first blinding of his eyes he saw that it was + full of great shadowy figures rushing here and there. + </p> + <p> + At the same time the music came very clearly to him, and he knew that it + was but the continual clashing of swords. + </p> + <p> + 'I am after my death,' he said, 'and in the very heart of the music of + Heaven. O Cheruhim and Seraphim, receive my soul!' + </p> + <p> + At his cry the light where it was nearest to him filled with sparks of yet + brighter light, and he saw that these were the points of swords turned + towards his heart; and then a sudden flame, bright and burning like God's + love or God's hate, swept over the light and went out and he was in + darkness. At first he could see nothing, for all was as dark as if there + was black bog earth about him, but all of a sudden the fire blazed up as + if a wisp of straw had been thrown upon it. And as he looked at it, the + light was shining on the big pot that was hanging from a hook, and on the + flat stone where Winny used to bake a cake now and again, and on the long + rusty knife she used to be cutting the roots of the heather with, and on + the long blackthorn stick he had brought into the house himself. And when + he saw those four things, some memory came into Hanrahan's mind, and + strength came back to him, and he rose sitting up in the bed, and he said + very loud and clear: 'The Cauldron, the Stone, the Sword, the Spear. What + are they? Who do they belong to? And I have asked the question this time,' + he said. + </p> + <p> + And then he fell back again, weak, and the breath going from him. + </p> + <p> + Winny Byrne, that had been tending the fire, came over then, having her + eyes fixed on the bed; and the faint laughing voices began crying out + again, and a pale light, grey like a wave, came creeping over the room, + and he did not know from what secret world it came. He saw Winny's + withered face and her withered arms that were grey like crumbled earth, + and weak as he was he shrank back farther towards the wall. And then there + came out of the mud-stiffened rags arms as white and as shadowy as the + foam on a river, and they were put about his body, and a voice that he + could hear well but that seemed to come from a long way off said to him in + a whisper: 'You will go looking for me no more upon the breasts of women.' + </p> + <p> + 'Who are you?' he said then. + </p> + <p> + 'I am one of the lasting people, of the lasting unwearied Voices, that + make my dwelling in the broken and the dying, and those that have lost + their wits; and I came looking for you, and you are mine until the whole + world is burned out like a candle that is spent. And look up now,' she + said, 'for the wisps that are for our wedding are lighted.' + </p> + <p> + He saw then that the house was crowded with pale shadowy hands, and that + every hand was holding what was sometimes like a wisp lighted for a + marriage, and sometimes like a tall white candle for the dead. + </p> + <p> + When the sun rose on the morning of the morrow Winny of the Cross Roads + rose up from where she was sitting beside the body, and began her begging + from townland to townland, singing the same song as she walked, 'I am + beautiful, I am beautiful. The birds in the air, the moths under the + leaves, the flies over the water look at me. Look at me, perishing woods, + for my body will be shining like the lake water after you have been + hurried away. You and the old race of men, and the race of the beasts, and + the race of the fish, and the winged race, are wearing away like a candle + that has been burned out. But I laugh out loud, because I am in my youth.' + </p> + <p> + She did not come back that night or any night to the cabin, and it was not + till the end of two days that the turf cutters going to the bog found the + body of Red Owen Hanrahan, and gathered men to wake him and women to keen + him, and gave him a burying worthy of so great a poet. + </p> + <div style="height: 6em;"> + <br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /> + </div> + + + + + + + +<pre> + + + + + +End of the Project Gutenberg EBook of Stories of Red Hanrahan, by W. B. 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