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  • Historical Walks of Ballina

    Terry Reilly’s Guided Historical Walks of Ballina are held in July/August. Assembly point: Presbyterian Church, Walsh Street, off Pearse Street. A 90 minute walk on which we meet characters from the past, and hear the story behind local landmarks. Dates and times available in local Tourist Office, Cathedral Road, or by contacting me by email Proceeds in aid of local charities.
    On a Wing and a Prayer! An ideal Xmas Present! Signed copies of the book (and other books by Terry Reilly) ...for paypal facilities see The Books Section Of This Site Also on sale Castle Book Shop, Castlebar; Easons and Clarkes, Ballina, Knock Airport and Knock Shrine.
    Getting to Connacht final by a thread
    Friday, 27 June 2003 00:00

    Article first appeared June 2003

    Slipping fan belts and near misses

    By Terry Reilly (c) 2003


    MAYO never minded playing Galway in Pearse Stadium in Salthill.  Big pitch.
    Plenty of space. Room to express oneself. And some good results. The only
    drawback was getting away after the game, along tar-melting roads knotted
    with traffic that found out dodgy radiators and slipping fan belts.

    Believe it or not,  in those days we checked radiators and fan belts and
    oul and petrol and tyre pressure before setting out on any journey of
    consequence. And we carried spare water for the rad, a hand pump just in
    case Dunlop pressure dropped, maybe even a canister of petrol. And  veteran
    drivers knew that a nylon stocking could serve as a replacement fan belt if
    needed. Provided, of course,  there was a woman on board with the hosiery of
    the requisite denier. Younger readers , check with your mums and dads if you
    don't believe your columnist!

    First there was 1967: Mayo, smarting from reversals at the hands of the
    great three-in-a-row Galway side, had beaten Sligoi in the first round and
    Leitrim had beaten Roscommon. But the semi-final clash of Mayo and Galway at
    Pearse Stadium on June 25th was the one that counted.

     


    Mayo were on the crest of a wave. A cracking great minor team of the
    previous year had produced Seamus O'Dowd and he was popped into the attack
    to freshen things up. And a young lion, Willie Loftus, who was later in the
    year to captain Mayo Under 21s to an All-Ireland tirtle, was added to
    midfield to provide thrust and combatativeness.

    They were joining a team well seasoned with Carey, Prender, Morley, O'
    Connor, Earley, Loftus (PJ), Langan, Corcoran, Farragher, Ruane et al.
    Galway, tired after three years of glory, fell before the incessant Mayo
    battering ram, O'Dowd produicing a scintillating goal in the 3-13 to 1-8
    victory.

    The homeward journey took an age. We sat in traffic for what seemed like
    hours without moving, inching our way through Galway as tar squelched under
    rubber, producing that pungent smell of bitumen and oil and heat. Tuam had
    to be negotiated. Then Milltown. Then Claremorris. Those were the days
    before bypasses. The only pass we knew about was the Kyber Pass.  Was the
    new road through Tuam built then? Maybe, but if it was Tuam had to be
    entered and the Imperial Hotel visited for the latest news and echange of
    opinion. Certainly, Claremorris and Knock bypasses were undreamed of, light
    years away from a funding demand on the Exchequer. Ditto the new bridge over
    the Corrib.

    In the final at Tuam Mayo rolled over Leitrim, 4-15 to 0-7: we were heading
    back to Croke Park for the first time since 1955. Meath beat us in the
    semi-final. Those at home watching the game on tv got up to make a cup of
    tea when the transmission failed, andvby the normal service was resumed
    Meath had stuck in two goals in a 3-14 to 1-14 result.

    Galway came out of Connacht the following year to give Mattie McDonagh his
    10th Connacht sdenmiuor medal, but 1969 saw Mayo back in Perarse Stadium
    agaisn the old enemy. It was nip and tuck all the way, a Joe Corcoran point
    from a free earning Mayo at replay at Castlebar. More backed-up traffic to
    negotiate on the way home, but it was comforting to know that Galway had
    never beaten Mayo in a replay, and this was to prove no exception, Mayo
    winning 1-1 to 1-8.

    In the All-Ireland semi-final, regrettably (in the sense that we did not
    have sufficient time to enjoy our hard-won victory) just a week later we met
    Kerry: unfortunately, did not take our chances, losing by a point in what
    could have been Mayo's year.

    But Pearse Stadium has been good to Mayo. Great goals have been scored there
    by Mayo; goalbound balls have been miraculously stood on by Galway in answer
    to Mayo's collective prayer. Summer sun has shined there on our efforts.
    Memories come gushing back of pl;ayers and exploits, many of them never told
    in print and all the safer for that.

    Next Sunday? Well, that's another day. It will produce more stories for
    folklore. Both sides will want to avoid defeat like the plague. Mayo will
    need the rub of the green, but in Pearse Stadium stranger things have
    happened.

    PS: Good luck with the traffic, and as you muse en route, note that the tar
    does not boil through anymore!

     

    Last Updated on Thursday, 03 December 2009 00:47