It is shortly after the autumnal equinox that I
begin to notice the longer shadows and earlier nightfall. It is always the shadows that catch my
attention most; a reminder that the warm and hope full days of summer are
gone. When other would a 72 degree day
be described as “very warm?” When other
does 65 degrees seem so cold?
This fall was slow in coming, but now firmly
established after a searing summer. The
leaf colors were spectacular if short lived.
All that remains after several windy, rainy days is to rake them into
piles while awaiting our designated leaf pick-up dates. Oh how I miss the smell of burning leaves,
carefully tended—the scent of more youthful days.
Autumn is a time for chores that cannot wait. I have
washed the windows so that, whatever sunshine winter allows, can shine into the
house, warming it and cheering the cabin fevered inhabitants. The outdoor chairs and table have been stored
in the shed; the strawberries mulched. We’ve had the furnace cleaned and
checked. Our warmer clothing has been taken from their storage boxes, replaced
by shorts and sleeveless tops. The snow blower is ready for its re-awakening. A
cold snowy Midwestern winter is predicted. Very soon I must cut down the last
of the herbs, hoping that the hardier plants will winter over.
Autumn is time to activate your to-be-read reading
list. Every fall the Irish American
Heritage Center in Chicago sponsors IBAM, a celebration of Irish books, art and
music. This year the festival was held
early but it is a “must attend” and attend we did. The event seemed condensed partly because the
usual gala dinner was held on one of the event days instead of the evening
before, partly because there seemed to be fewer authors and musicians, partly
because the emphasis was on Derry and Northern Ireland, and partly because the
organizational spirit appeared constrained.
Nevertheless there were wonderful writers, lively
musicians, dedicated artists and books to buy. Tightly scheduled presentations
made choosing between the Saturday or Sunday programs difficult. We attended on Saturday, arriving in time for
me to climb the stairs to the fourth floor for an author talk. Colum McCann, Dublin born writer, is now
living in NYC. He had written several
books including the award winning Let The
Great World Spin. It was not his
past works that dominated the day’s conversation, it was rather his forthcoming
work, Transatlantic, scheduled for
publication in June 2013, that informed an hour-long insight into the mind of
this fine writer. In this forthcoming book McCann relates three
Atlantic crossings, carefully interweaving the Irish visit of Frederick Douglas
in the 1850s, the first airplane crossing of Brown and Alcott [not Lindbergh] when the pair flew from
Newfoundland to the west coast of Ireland just after World War I, and the
endeavor of U. S. Statesman and former Senator George Mitchell, trying to
facilitate a lasting truce between the Republic of Ireland and Northern Ireland
during the Clinton administration. Each
story is compelling, but the writer’s artistry and imagination weaves a tapestry
I cannot wait to read in June.
IBAM features a variety of panel discussions. The
influence of James Joyce on Modern Literature was shared by Joyce experts,
academics and an artistic interpreter of Joyce’s words. The discussion was far
ranging and included a spirited reading of an excerpt from Flannagan’s Wake. A second panel, held later in the day,
investigated Modern Irish Writing: Is the “Irish” Significant? American born Irish-American writer Mary Pat
Kelly was joined by Irish born writers, Maurice Fitzpatrick and Colum McCann, plumbing
the depths of their Irish heritage, explaining how being Irish has affected
what and/or how they write. The most startling comment was made by McCann who
thought that it might be possible that the next great Irish writer might just be
a Pole! [Think about that one!]
The day was filled with theatrical excerpts, film,
music and other author talks. The
featured writer this year was Morgan Llywelyn.
I had an opportunity to talk with J.S. Dunn about her book Bending the Boyne, an historical
fictional tale set in 2200 B.C.E. when the descendants of those who built
Newgrange and the other Boyne passage graves are facing a new invasion by men
looking for copper and gold. [She most
graciously signed my copy of her book.]
Other visiting authors included the astounding Maurice Fitzpatrick whose
book and film “The Boys of St. Columb’s” tells the story of the first
generation of Derry children to receive a free education under the 1947
Education Act in Northern Ireland, cartoonist Pat Byrnes, Dennis Foley, Mary
Terese Kanak, children’s writer Sandra
McCone, poet Jerry O’Neill, and many others.
IBAM provided much to read and think about as the
shadows lengthen and the days grow colder. I think I’ll just warm up some
spiced cider and curl up with J.S. Dunn’s story of the waning days of one Irish
culture, awaiting the spring and summer of others…maybe even, someday, a Pole!