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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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TUBERCULOSIS IN IRELAND

An estimated 7,000 Irish people died from

the dreaded “consumption” in 1921, Uncle Michael

among them.

Suggestions about treatment for tuberculosis

were plentiful at the time, but none were proven

effective. Many lacked any scientific backing and

others were useless – or worse. Some doctors insisted

it was absolutely necessary that bad teeth be attended

to. Others focused on cleanliness. One ad from the

early 1900s touted the popular product Chlorodyne as

the best-known remedy for a number of ailments,

including consumption. Its principal ingredients were

a mixture of laudanum (an alcoholic solution of

opium), tincture of cannabis and chloroform. It lived

up to its claim of relieving pain, if not as a TB cure.

It was not until the 1950s that an antibiotic

treatment became available that would eventually

ease the scourge of the bacterial infection of the

lungs. The disease was passed on when someone

breathed in droplets containing the bacteria sent

airborne when an infected person coughed, sneezed,

sang or spoke loudly.

The Tuberculosis Prevention Act of 1908

had given power to county councils to provide clinics

for the treatment of the disease, but County Mayo

was still without a tuberculosis officer in 1923. That

August, the County Council’s Finance Committee

approved advertising to hire such an officer. By

October 1924, Dr. James G. Thornton had filled the

post and was visiting towns on a regular basis to

An ad from 1903 calls Chlorodyne the most

wonderful and valuable remedy ever discovered.

provide examinations. He held clinics in Ballinrobe

for two hours on the first Friday of the month,

according to a notice in the Connaught Telegraph.

A sanatorium opened in Ballinrobe in 1924,

after the Creagh Estate was handed over to the

County Mayo Board of Health. Until 1954, 40 or 50

patients at a time were treated at Creagh, then known

as St. Theresa’s Sanatorium. At their outset, many

sanatoriums in Ireland were dismal places, giving rise

to the description “coughin’ in, coffin out.” Mortality

remained high through the 1930s, but sanatoriums

eventually became more like hospitals that could

provide relative relief to the suffering. The constant

battle to defeat the disease eventually proved a

success, and by the 1970s, consumption had all but

vanished from Ireland.

In his few short years, Michael had lived up to

many of the expectations his family held for their first child

back in 1897. He was the godfather when his brother Jim

was born in 1911. When Michael’s Grandfather Peter

Gallagher died in 1912, it was up to Michael, then 15, and

his father to work the farm. Even if still a boy at heart, he

would now be engaged in a man’s work. Uncle Michael

would have been the first to help his father in the fields, the

first to help his father build or repair stone walls, and the

first to help cut turf in the bog. He would have been a great

aid and comfort.

Aunt Delia was the only one really close in age to

Michael. But there was three years difference between

them, and Delia would spend time as a child living with her

maternal grandfather. She did remember her brother as fair

and attractive, describing him as “comely.” Standing 6 feet

tall, Michael was looked up to – both literally and

figuratively – by his younger siblings. Everyone wanted to

be like Mike. Michael’s closest friends likely included his

cousins next door, Peter and Owen Gallagher. Michael and

Owen were the same age; Peter was seven years older.

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