Last week in July 2010 2nd Written Word Weekend

July 27th, 2010 .

Hi , last week of July.

Moved by the swift movement of time

just a little shook

Since the last entry the McGirls performance following the Demon festival reminded me that of a gift I had forgotten.

A gift more precious than entrance to University or high profiles.

Then there was Paris. Four days in the City of Lights gave me another gift

Reminded me of the beauty of friendship and grounded me in the dreamy sounds of wailing sirens

More work to return to.

More stars in the skies. Cardinal Cross T-Squares and the last 260 days before the next 9th Wave begins, we prayed and danced and danced and prayed and smoked and drank and laughed and danced and wondered why  and how and yes and yes and gave all of oursleves and sweat-ed like haired horned beasts and glided through ponds and sat at the beach and pushed the Wave along.

Then the music came to town. Night after night

Morning after morning

Tunes and songs and more tunes

Tunes to eat by Tunes to piss by Tunes to walk the dog buy the paper, look for a light, see a friend, call a name , there is a tune that belongs to that action.

The Joe Mooney Summer School raged like it never raged before.

Now , the weekend draws near- the 2nd written word weekend approaches.Get a book

A clean page

A good pen

A sharpened pencil

Go in

push the nerve

hold backyour hair

bite your lip

tell me something real

Friday night -Open Stage Open Mike – whatever you call it- its

The Salon des Refuses..…………………………

anyone can read

Saturday morning 11:30 -1pm at the library Writing Workshop for small people with me as workshop leader

Saturday afternoon 2pm- at Paddy Mac’s old Pub- Conor MacManus reads stories from Drumshanbo through a boy’s eye and Eamon Day  and Noel McPartland give a history about the High Street

3:30- Pig Executive Meeting.. in the pub please god or failing that and if some one has something to contribute ( Snowball- that be you) then in to Mrs Mac’s diner we go.

Saturday Night- The Cabaret of the Enchanted Reel featuring

The Poetry Chicks with Connor Kelly on piano

Sunday August 1st 7pm Historical walk around town with  Noel and Eamon

Sunday Night 9pm The Published Writers

Ananda Caffery, Belinda McKeon, Eion McNamee. Tony Curtis

Monday 2pm The Poetry and Prose Brunch at Berry’s Tavern

final wrap up for this year.

Please god nobody dies and everyone get paid.

Then what? Then I promised the local kids I organize a fun day for them-

An Ice Cream Olympics, as i like to call it. So we must set up the game course and do that.

Then the All -Ireland Fleach  is on in Cavan Town and we must make an apperance

Then I take one week to lock myself in the Tyrone Guthrie Centre with a book I promised to finish writing

Then its the Electric Picnic where the Pigs are performing at the Word Tent.

Then then then then

Makes me sad to think that Tracey Wright has died

She was one of those strong silent actors . A big presence but in a surprisingly petite frame.

Kind, she was kind person. Very kind. One of a kind.

Its a Ukulele Day and All is Right With The World

June 19th, 2010 .

Yes indeed- this afternoon and tonight I’m bringing out my ole ukulele , hitting the towns and pubs for a little Ukulele Lady delight.

Today is the Demon Festival in Dromahair sir and I was invited to do a little busking. I arrive at 4 and play for an hour or so. (Might very well get a bit a coin from the passing ladies and gents-who knows???)

Then tonight at McGirls Pub in Balinamore our favorite promoters -Those Guys with the Book Store are having a Leitrim talent show. Me-self, The Shakallyhags and the Skull Folks ( I don’t think that’s their name but its’ close) are playing as well as Faerie Joe on decks and Harper Andy on the harp. Should be mad and groovy and altogether fun.

Here’s a thoughtful quotation. Tell me which do you choice?

“We either make ourselves sick or we make ourselves happy.

The amount of work is the same”

-Carlos Castaneda

Interesting isn’t it???

Where was I ?-right…..

In fairness… Our favorite promoter’s ( next to Poo Productions and Jasper, can’t forget about the number one Punk connection to the county) the other guys have a terrific shop call the The Inkspot in Carrick-on-Shannon. Please visit it when your strolling through. Its in The Craft Alley beside the Bush Hotel. There is a number of eye-catching shops, stores and a delightful gallery.

You all know about my dog Puppy Dog ( aka the Wee Bad Pig).. let me introduce our cat … DECLAN (named by a good man, a helluva banjo player, a former Drumshanbo-ite, even though I can’t understand a word of his lightning, quick Belfast accent Dominic McWilliams. He also suggested “Wee Bad Pig” for the dog, which I use for official purposes and the like. So there you go… Declan ( aka Rat Catcher) There are no rats around my place- Declan seeks them out, drags the back home, ( kicking and SCREAMING- if you never heard a rat scream, I wouldn’t go looking for it)

Thats our lad. Currently the only male in the house, but that’ll soon change. Wait till my two legged hair-less boyfriend comes in then we’ll see who’s boss.

Poor Pup , it’s “Meow- I’m hungry where’s lunch?” and, “Meow,  I want that comfy chair NOW”

So up  gets The Wee Bad Pig and fixes a sambo ( for all of us, well  you know, while she’s up …) or  the dog heaves her old self off the only soft chair in the place. I had a good look at pup’s face today-one of her eyebrows is turning green… Moldy-like. Thats age for you huh. ( Hhmmm best take a look at mine..)

Thanks for clicking in.

catchcha later  xx

always,

eileen

………………………….Now…………

June 15th, 2010 .

Now……………

A great shift has occured in my soul.

I desire to express it . Let play it out . To do this . Ten years is enough time.

Now .

Ten years of observing, considering,sitting still. Its a natural thing to do.

A new culture . A new country. A birth place  .

Ten years. Now.

I have something to say. And I might very well leave in order to say it.

ee cummings’ play ‘HIM’ keeps popping into my mind, partularly the famous speech describing a circus act… without the text in front of me, it runs along something like this..

“Damm everything but the circus. Here I am patiently squeezing four dimensional ideas onto a two dimensional stage when everything that is me is looking from the top of a circus tent….. Imagine three chairs on upon another, on a tight rope 100 feet in the air and someone climbs upon the chairs and begins to swing The three chairs are three facts- I am an Artist, I am Man, I am a Failure….I feel I am every time I watch this trick, I am this trick,, I sway smiling selfishly high above all the millions of face, and every time I repeat a small trivial microscopy idiom, I sway , and repeat,

An Artist A Man, A Failure, Must Proceed

(ugh… thats’ not the quote.. not in its entirety.)

Its all I remember from 20 years ago..I shall reproduce this scene for those who need, but perhaps you understand the guest of it.. the critical essence )  ..perhaps.

Beautiful isn’t it. A perfect mantra. I have not thought of this quote for many many years. It was once a cornerstone of my daily Toronto grind.

Now its back. And so I am

Proceed

An Toastal Snaps

June 12th, 2010 .

A huge thanks goes to Mary McGovern for capturinmg

the children’s part of the parade.

Oohh la la. They were so good and the teachers were excellent as well!!And happy.. they were so happy….

Right so.. there’s more pictures to come stay tunes!

thanks again to Mary  and thanks for clicking on

All the best

always eileen

Honorable Children Everywhere.

June 9th, 2010 .

We had a big weekend here in Drumshanbo, a celebration called An Tostal took place. This is an event first started 58 years to encourage visitors to rural Ireland and our town is the only town in the country that still keeps this tradition. I played a part in organizing the school children in the Sunday parade. Over the years I’ve been involved three times. The last time was in 2003 and when that festival was first I drew pictures of what I’d to see marching through the town. This year I actualized one of my drawing without realizing it.

We had 80 students marching and 100 children in total had a hand painting, colouring or lugging the parade floats to and fro  from the empty storefront I used as my studio up to the school and back. They are terrific bunch of children. I’m amazed at this wee manifestation.

More than this, I was amazed at some of the responses I got from the children and parents when things started to tangle  as they sometimes do  before and event.  Teachers and parents alike were so generous with their patience as I assembled they’re little ones into rows  with brightly coloured clothes, fish on stick, bats on poles, and butterflies everywhere. But,here’s one story that happened and I like it the best.

We had a large peacock that we used in the parade. It took a strong child to carry the structure and I gave that responsibility to a young boy named Evan. He’s in the Fourth Class ( grade four for those readers outside Ireland- about 9 or 10 years of age) He practiced carrying it and puffing out his chest like the bird and he was doing a wonderful job. We also had a colourful parachute that the school uses for games. The centre of the parachute had an opening and I thought that it would be perfect to place the peacock in the middle. That way the smaller children could hold the edges and walk in formation down the street. We also rehearsed this in the school yard with Evan in the middle . He did a great job. So on the Sunday, the day of the parade we were gathered outside and getting everyone in place. It was time to put the peacok in the middle but suddenly Evan could not be found. I waited and waited and finally I had to choice another child  to be the peacock and get him strapped and safety pinned into place. A younger boy named Casper stood up and said that he thought he could handle the big bird. He tried it on and sure enough he had the strenght to carry it. So I pinned him into place. A few minutes later, Evan appeared. I explained to him that it was nearly time for us to march  and how I waited and waited but couldn’t wait any longer for him.

Do you know what he did? He looked at me and said,

” Yeah I know, I’m late, oh well, what can I do to help?”

That boy was so honorable. And I really needed another big child to help the little children with the parachute. I put Evan along the Senior Infants and the they marched gloriously down the the road.

‘What can I do to help?’

Such a good boy

Such fine people.

What can I do help?

Thanks for clicking in

always

eileen

P.S. for more photos of the weekend in Drumshanbo log on to www.facebook.com/antostal

A new WordPress site that you should see

June 1st, 2010 .

Yes indeed, do check out this site The Pig Executive is pleased to have something in the world other than only our children, pets  and poems.

http://thepigexecutives.wordpress.com/

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Its An Tostal Parade Time !!!

May 30th, 2010 .

Yes its true, you can hardly believe it, but JUNE is here and that means that in this town of Drumshanbo, its An Tostal Time.

For those not in the know, An Tostal is an Irish phrase meaning

“Parade , Pageant and Display.”

The event was dreamed up in the 60 or 70′s by the then goverment at the time to bring a bit of life into rural Ireland- anything to get the tourist dollar. The hills and valleys each had their own celebration for whatever passing trade there was.

There was very little passing trade. Eventually the whole country forgot about An Tostal

EXCEPT -DRUMSHANBO up here in County Leitrim.

Every year, we have a parade, sing a few songs, have a masquerade ball and a Culchie Olympics ( culchie is the rural equal of a red neck but much funnier and sweeter)

Well I can tell you that we’re working up a fine sweat so we are, getting our parade finished. This year our theme is

“The Magical Moving Zoo”

And we have hundreds of magical butterflies and hundreds of magical fish  (of all shapes and sizes) and we have big bats and little bats, and a dragon, and an elephant, a lion, a rhino , giraffe and a flying pig and Sea horses and other stuff  i can’t tell you about.

It’l be lovely. Say you’ll come.

Thanks for clicking in.

Always

eileen

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Living from the Heart

May 24th, 2010 .

Fill me with your energy and grace, your intelligence and love

sun-fulldiskmulticolor-orig_fullThe  symmetry is perfect.

The glorious energetics of the male and the solid pulsating of the female, both meet in the heart and produces a flower of life.

Towards this end, which is a beginning, the past of the billions of years of this planet’s existence is shown and made simple. The journey returns us to the point of creation, to the void and then the clap, the big bang , the contraction of all into one and it’s force launches a particular thread of energy as this galaxy.

Our planet.This time. Now.

The line from whence it came is still attached- it knows its way back to the point of creation.

So do we all .

Thats a real good thing.flower-of-life

Special thanks to John Graham for the Sacred Play

“Living from the Heart”

thank you to the fellow workshop participants.

on this  11th day- A Day of Reflection and Introspection.

I can do little else but ..

say, rock and swing

“I will the Divine Will be done through me” (3x)

Thank you for clinking in

Always, eileen

Wait… let me find a geometric shape to show this beauty……..

May the Heart of Earth sustain me

Water of Love flow through me

Fires of Life empower me

And the Winds of Heaven bear me Home

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May we always be….

May 16th, 2010 .

Evening,

High passions shook our inner state of mind.

We have a strange desire and know no words to hear the attempt nor seek harm

yet willingly ground ourselves on the distance shore.

img_1776 (Top of a building Dublin…)

So , I haven’t exactly been flooded with requests for free jobs and offering of work. I can only assume that no one has read the entry . Thats fine… can’t say I don’t try. Could say that I don’t try hard enough… fair enough.

The An Tostal parade is coming along nicely  but my cable for my camera is faulty and I have not been able to upload some picture but you can imagine the great work the children of the 4th class is doing. And the 2nd class were hard at it decorating the fish,,,, they are very sweet.

More on it all later. Thank you for clicking in

always

eileen

What Goes Around… Comes Around

May 13th, 2010 .
img_1768(Winter morning sun in the neighborhood-not my car)
You know, I wake up and sometimes I think-
“What do I have to offer?”
Really- what can I give  or share or
do.. for crying out loud- I dunno-
nothing … what do I have that
‘works’.
Beats me…
Some days, other days I think
…Tons… Hoards of stuff…. Whoa where do I begin???
I AM the Helen Ready song ( there’s ageism for ye)
Others days, its like….I have
buried my soul , my heart and
the grain of sand otherwise known
as my sense of humor in a worm
worn tiny flat pack box and pitched
it into the bog…
There’s an old saying, “Givers Get.”
I encourage you
to look inside yourself each day and search for something
you know, or something you can do to help someone else,
each and every day.  What goes around comes around
www.thelaunchcoach.com

Its good advice. And with hand on my heart, I have of late, been given some great gifts.

Please see the previous blog note…

With that in mind its time to give.

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Anything You Want From

Eileen

O’Toole

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From now until the end of May put in your request for me to do something for you.

Write you a song.

Clean out your shed

Teach your local community group a puppetry class

Help you to de-clutter your home

Have a sing song in your kitchen or favorite pub

Do a drama class with shut-ins

Paint a fence

Steal a car

( no no no nothing illegal)

Or just about anything else you can think of.

(within the boundaries of decency)

I’ll even perform songs with my

ukulele and tell poems at your

(gulp) children’s birthday party

(BUT ONLY ONCE )

Book me now. Set a date anytime between now and September 2010


Please remember that I live in Ireland

and the Celtic Tiger ain’t what to use to be

Its a little lamb now so I can’t be jumping in my plane to your seaside resort in Cannes

( could jump into YOUR plane though )

I’d just like to take a few pictures of our activity and thank you on these pages.

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Did I mention that this is FREE?

No Payment Neccessary

Get me while you can

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Thank you.

This idea was brought about through Dave at  www.thelaunchcoach.com.

I’ve subscribe to him at assist me thinking about what this blog means to me and to you . And to understand where I can go with this new media  thang…

cheers my dears for clicking in

all the best

always ,

eileen