The passing of the Catholic Emancipation Act in 1829 added fresh fuel to the fires of bigotry that had raged all the years while Daniel O'Connell was striving to bring about this tardy justice to Catholics in both England and Ireland. Though it was no longer possible to pass laws against the Catholics, no restriction was placed on fanatical bigots who were free to indulge in such petty persecution as they could plan -- and carry out.

On one large estate in the townland of Ballan-na-grannan, County of Tipperary, this persecution gradually took the form of refusing to renew the leases of the Catholic tenants - unless they turned Protestant... The Church of England. When it was nearing time for a lease to be renewed, the rent was raised. If a man protested, he was evicted, and a protestant put on his place. If there was reason to believe a man would pay any rent rather than leave the place where his people had lived for generations, he was denied his lease unless he gave up his catholic faith.

Some thought the agent was doing this with the knowledge or permission of the land lord. [redacted], my grandfather, was one who thought that way. When refused his lease for the usual reason, he went to the land lord and was told he would be given--a ninety-nine years lease, to him and his heirsm rent free--if he would promise to have his children brought up in the English Church.

I have heard them say that Grandfather told the man he might go where he could light his pipe with the end of his finger. But I suspect he was wise enough not to say that until he was where neither landlord nor agent could hear him. Such Language would have caused his arrest and imprisonment. Whether he said it or not does not matter. What he did was to hurry home and take himself out of his holding (little farm) before the bailiff had a chance to evict him.

This was in 1843, and [redacted], with his wife and three children - Joseph, Hannah and Edmund, bade goodby to Ireland and took the long road to America.

TIL I am here in the US because my great grandpa's grandpa told a British landlord to burn in hell.

  • Nakoichi [they/them]
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    6 months ago

    Right lol? I did get to meet my great grandpa that wrote this but I was like 6 years old at the time.

    Here's some more. I am realizing I am going to have to change some names if I am going to share the whole thing but I also want to publish it so I probably have no choice but to slightly doxx myself.

    Ships that carried emigrants were not the biggest, or fastest vessels, and the voyage was usually five or six weeks. When the ship, on which the [redacted] family sailed, was at sea two weeks or so, fire broke out. Fire at sea, smoke by day or reflected light of the fire at night, were signals of distress no captain ignored. These were seen and another ship came to the rescue.

    When it was time to abandon the ship, grandfather took care of the two older children. Grandmother, with the eighteen months old child (Edmund) in her arms, had some trouble in climbing down the ladder. I have heard them tell how a sailor snatched the child from her and tossed him into the boat.

    This rescuing ship was bound for Australia. After some weeks they met a ship bound for Buenos Ares, and the emigrants were transferred to it. Weeks later this ship met one bound for New York. Again the emigrants were transferred, and they finally reached America, after being 121 days at sea.

    The [redacted] family did not stay in New York but went to the western part of the State, Geneso or somewhere near there, where were people from their own townland in Ireland. They stayed there a little longer -- I never knew -- then joined the tide of settlers going westward. And in 1845 located in northern Illinois, sixty miles or so from Chicago.