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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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Uncle Mike was born Dec. 15, 1897, in the townland of Simonstown, just north of Navan, County

Meath, Ireland. He was always working himself or helping friends and relatives find a job.

Michael and Margaret Brady as sponsors, according to a

copy of his Baptismal certificate from May 24, 1930. Uncle

Mike was a middle child in a family of 11 children born to

Owen (Eugene) and Anne (Flannigan) O’Brien. Just three

years later, the 1901 Census shows Uncle Mike, his parents

and his five older siblings living as boarders in the home of

a 70-year-old widow, Marie McLaughlin, and her son

Thomas, a soldier, on Flower Hill in Navan. This was a

temporary situation, as the family moved to their own home

in Milestown by 1904, at the latest. Milestown is another

townland just north of Simonstown. Navan, itself, sits at the

confluence of the Rivers Boyne and Blackwater, less than

30 miles northwest of Dublin.

Details of Uncle Mike’s young days are limited,

but he grew to be a friendly, affable and congenial young

man. He was quick with a joke and fond of a good story …

the bigger the better. Throughout his life he was always

willing to help someone in need. This virtue served him

well in both personal relationships and in the working

world. In its most sincere sense, Uncle Mike fit the greeting

of a “hail fellow well met.”

Whatever schooling Uncle Mike received, it

would have been enhanced by what he learned following

his passion for horse racing. It was a love that ran through

the family. His sister Bridget married a jockey, Joseph

Norris. Joseph’s son Paddy went on to become a renowned

horse trainer, whose winning entries included Kilballyowen

in the 1957 Jameson Irish Grand National. A column in the

Irish Press written on Paddy Norris’ death in 1990

described him in a way that could easily be said of his

Uncle Mike: “One of the great extroverts and one of the

true humorists in Irish racing.”

Uncle Mike had some racing success himself. He

was proud of telling his family how he once finished third

in the Grand National steeplechase race, which is held

annually at Aintree Racecourse near Liverpool, England.

The exact year could not be determined, but there was a

jockey named O’Brien (identified variously as M., Major

or John) who, technically, finished third on the horse

Amberwave in the 1928 Aintree running. He tied for the

distinction with 39 others. Only two mounts actually

finished that particularly crowded and rough race without

stumbling over a fence, hedge or other horse. A jockey

named J.C. O’Brien, identified in newspaper accounts as an

“amateur pilot,” rode Amberwave to a second-place finish

in the 1927 Irish Grand National steeplechase race, held

each Easter Monday at Fairyhouse Racecourse in County

Meath. Whenever it was that Uncle Mike made his ride at

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