Making the great escape to the Gaeltacht
August 2, 2013
Famous faces recall their Gaeltacht experiences
Ruairi Quinn, Minister for Education
I only attended Irish college once — as a 12-year-old with a couple of my older brothers. It was based in what is now today known as Trabolgan Holiday Centre in Cork but the facilities at the time were so primitive it reminded me of a prison camp. I recall two of my brothers escaping from the camp and they got as far as Whitegate Oil Refinery before they were caught. I’m always reminded of the film The Great Escape whenever I think of my time in Irish college!
Siobhán Bastible, News presenter, TV3
The Gaeltacht for me was invaluable as I was about to attend an Irish-speaking school, Coláiste Íosagáin, in Dublin, coming from an all-English primary school.
I was 11 when myself and my cousin Jennifer were sent to Coláiste Ciarán in Carraroe, Co. Galway. My parents were enthusiastic about us learning to speak as Gaeilge and all of my six siblings had gone to the Gaeltacht at one point or another.
I do remember struggling to speak for the first week but it gradually got easier. We were in a house of around six other girls. I was always late for breakfast and missed the Rice Krispies, my cereal of choice! The ‘full Irish’ didn’t appeal to me!
There was a social element to Coláiste Ciarán, but at the age of 11, my cousin and I didn’t avail of it. We were simply too young — the other girls were mostly in their teens and had a ball, according to the talk at the breakfast table some mornings.
Like most of my generation, I’ve travelled in Europe, Asia and America… but to appreciate other cultures, we must also understand our own.
and one who missed out…
Luke ‘Ming’ Flanagan, Independent TD
I would love to have gone to the Gaeltacht when I was younger. Unfortunately, this was the preserve of the more well-off. When it came to a choice between feeding us and teaching us Irish, my parents were forced to do as many before had, and that was to choose food. Pity it had to be that way, still is. A bit like brown bread, the poor only get to eat it when the rich didn’t want it.
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