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The Gallaghers of Ballinrobe

IN MARCH 2020, Pat Gallagher had an idea. He asked his brother, Owen, what he thought of writing a book about the family of their father, James Gallagher, who grew up in the early decades of the 20th century in the West of Ireland in the small town of Ballinrobe, County Mayo. The shutdown from COVID-19 was just beginning, and the thinking was they would have more time on their hands than usual. What better way to spend quarantine than exploring the stories of our aunts, uncles and other relatives. The task turned out to be much more complicated (and rewarding) than anticipated. It involved sifting through ship manifests, census, birth and marriage records, newspaper archives, and, most enjoyable, sessions delving into the memories of extended-family members. Sorely missed was the chance to hear first-hand the tales from our deceased cousins John O'Brien and Pete Gallagher. This book's stories and more than 500 images are the result of the past year's journey. The goal was both simple and ambitious: making the memories of the Gallaghers of Ballinrobe ours forever.

IN MARCH 2020, Pat Gallagher had an idea. He asked his brother, Owen, what he thought of writing a book about the family of their father, James Gallagher, who grew up in the early decades of the 20th century in the West of Ireland in the small town of Ballinrobe, County Mayo. The shutdown from COVID-19 was just beginning, and the thinking was they would have more time on their hands than usual. What better way to spend quarantine than exploring the stories of our aunts, uncles and other relatives.
The task turned out to be much more complicated (and rewarding) than anticipated. It involved sifting through ship manifests, census, birth and marriage records, newspaper archives, and, most enjoyable, sessions delving into the memories of extended-family members. Sorely missed was the chance to hear first-hand the tales from our deceased cousins John O'Brien and Pete Gallagher. This book's stories and more than 500 images are the result of the past year's journey. The goal was both simple and ambitious: making the memories of the Gallaghers of Ballinrobe ours forever.

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for the four garage-door windows repeatedly shattered by

street-hockey balls; and a removable picket on a wroughtiron

fence to provide access from the backyard to the

cemetery behind the home to retrieve so many basketballs.

The last was in response to a friend of Pat and Owen's who

impaled his hand on the spiked top of one such picket while

climbing over the 6-foot fence.

ENTER CATHY HOOPES

Aunt Catherine worked in the Emergency Room at St.

Francis Hospital as a young nurse in the 1940s and '50s.

encountered a “back slapper.” The guy liked to go around

and smack people hard on the back and say, “How ya

doin’?” Uncle Jim didn’t much care for it and several times

asked the man to stop. But he didn’t. The back-slapping

went on for about a week, until Uncle Jim finally decided

he’d had enough. The next time the guy slapped him, Uncle

Jim kicked him in the “rear end” as hard as he could and

sent the man flying across the room. The guy never slapped

Uncle Jim’s back again.

Along with taking several secondary jobs in the

evenings, Uncle Jim worked at the Experimental Station

until he retired, perfecting many skills along the way, from

plumbing and electrical work to pipe-fitting and masonry.

At home he would fix anything that went wrong. He also

had a talent for engineering his way around many problems

created by his growing children. They included: attaching

protective metal guards around often-broken light bulbs in

the basement; a chicken-wire net to protect a neighbor's

flower bed from errant basketballs; Plexiglass replacements

It so happens that Pat Hannon was married to

Delia Tierney, the sister of Uncle Pete’s wife, Aunt May. In

the mid-1950s, Pat Hannon worked at St. Francis Hospital,

where Cathy Hoopes was the head nurse in the Emergency

Room. Fancying himself somewhat of a matchmaker, Mr.

Hannon saw the opportunity one March 17 to bring

together Miss Hoopes and Jim Gallagher, whom he knew

through Aunt May. He had informed Uncle Jim of his plan

in advance of a St. Patrick’s Day gathering, and once there

he danced Aunt Catherine over to meet her future husband.

As their relationship blossomed, it came time for

Uncle Jim to have Miss Hoopes meet his family. Aunt Delia

was the family matriarch, so Uncle Jim made arrangements

to bring his girlfriend to his sister’s house, where the

family, who did not yet know the woman’s name, waited

that Sunday with great anticipation. Aunt Delia’s daughter

Patsy had some trouble getting off work at the St. Francis

Hospital Emergency Room for the big event because,

predictably, the beloved head nurse there had already taken

the day off – for reasons unknown to Patsy. Patsy

eventually did find another nurse to take her place and was

home when the big surprise happened. Now, Patsy’s father

knew Cathy Hoopes as well. He had worked at the Krueger

Brewery, which was located behind St. Francis, and would

often bring injured employees of the brewery to the ER.

Uncle Mike was just as much in the dark as his daughter

about the girl Uncle Jim was bringing to meet the family.

When Uncle Jim and his friend finally arrived at the

O’Briens’ and the door was opened, Aunt Delia was startled

by her husband's and daughter's excited shouts of “Cathy!”

before Miss Hoopes was even introduced.

YOUNG AUNT CATHERINE

Aunt Catherine was born Nov. 26, 1920, to

Margaret (May) and Bayard Hoopes in Yorklyn, Del. The

family moved around, going to Deepwater, N.J., and

Wilmington before settling in Hockessin by 1930. She had

a younger sister, Ann, and two younger brothers, Francis

and George.

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