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Connemar a Mar ble

I R E L A N D â€™ S N AT I O N A L G E M

Stephen Walsh

Ac kn owle dgement s My thanks go to my work colleagues who have shared my passion for Connemara marble over a lifetime; and to my father, John, for his vision and wisdom. A special thanks to Marty Burke and his family in Lissoughter for their endless welcome and support over the years. I have received invaluable information for this project from my mother, Barbara Walsh, my son Michael Walsh, the Geological Survey of Ireland, the Company of Goldsmiths and Assay Office in Dublin, Kevin Joyce of Recess, Connemara, Dr Patrick N. Wyse Jackson of Trinity College Dublin, Jennifer Gough and Mary Cahill of the National Museum of Ireland, and Mary Vaughan of the Station House Museum in Clifden. For the visual aspect of this book I am grateful to Marie Boran and Frank Fahey at NUI Galway for permitting the reproduction of Robert Welch’s evocative photographs from the Balfour Collection. I am also indebted to Mike Bunn for his Connemara images. For technical photographic assistance, my thanks to Eamonn Cunningham and Sean Walsh, and special thanks to Daniel Walsh for photographic expertise. In tracing the journey of Connemara marble to the United States, I am most grateful to the University Club in New York, the Gould Memorial Library at the Bronx Community College, the Low Library of Columbia University, and the Chicago Cultural Institute; it was wonderful to see the marble in situ. In the US also, I thank QVC and, in particular, Jane Treacy, for bringing Connemara marble to a wider audience. I thank my wife, Marita, for being there always, cheering me on, and guiding this project; and my daughter, Elenor, and sons, Michael and Daniel, for being supportive and bringing that special wit and wisdom to bear when most needed. Finally, sincere thanks to Michael and Ivan O’Brien of The O’Brien Press, and to editor, Helen Carr, and designer, Emma Byrne – all of whom have been a delight to work with.

â€˜what in me is dark Illumine, what is low raise and support;â€™ John Milton Paradise Lost. Book I (Inscription above Connemara marble pillars in the Gould Memorial Library, New York)

CONTENTS FOREWORD by Jane Treacy, QVC

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INTRODUCTION 11 CONNEMARA MARBLE – GEOLOGY 15 CONNEMARA – EARLY HISTORY 20 BEGINNINGS OF QUARRIES 31 DEVELOPMENT OF CONNEMARA MARBLE JEWELLERY AND SOUVENIRS 52 THE ROYAL VISIT 61 LIFTING THE MARBLE FROM THE EARTH

CUTTING AND POLISHING MARBLE

THE MAJOR QUARRIES OF CONNEMARA

CONNEMARA MARBLE IN THE TWENTIETH CENTURY

REOPENING OF THE LISSOUGHTER QUARRY

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CONNEMARA MARBLE TODAY 109 QVC AND CONNEMARA MARBLE – A PERSONAL ADVENTURE

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BIBLIOGRAPHY 128

Fo re wo rd t was a glorious day in Ireland. Blue skies, warm sunshine and green hills

welcomed us to Connemara, one of the most stunning regions of Ireland. I was there with a crew from QVC in the early 1990s, and we were going to shoot with a new guest who was bringing Connemara marble jewellery and gifts to QVC. We arrived at the site, to hear a booming voice call, ‘One hundred thousand welcomes to Connemara!’ It was Stephen Walsh himself! He had the widest smile and a twinkle in his eye, and he wove magical stories about the fairies bringing the forty shades of green to the marble, and how the mine was something out of an Irish fairytale. Our friendship was cemented later that evening when I sang ‘Forty Shades of Green’ in the lounge at our hotel and Stephen leaned over to tell me to keep my day job! Now, over twenty years later, I am proud to call Stephen one of my dearest friends, even though we are often separated by the Atlantic Ocean. We share a love of Ireland and have the honour of sharing that passion with the wonderful viewers of QVC. I treasure our time spent on air with the beautiful Connemara jewellery. (Did you know it is 900 million years old? Stephen will quiz you!) As you read these pages know that they are written in the true Irish spirit of love, loyalty and friendship. No one embodies that more than my friend

Stephen Walsh, who brings the luck of the Irish to you! Sláinte!! Jane Treacy QVC

In troduc t ion There are whispers of history in the wind. Mist smelled in the air, in the crumbling dense black turf, And precious stone buried in the mountains.

Ir e l andâ€™s Nat ion al G em

onnemara is the windswept and heart-stoppingly beautiful region that

lies in the westernmost part of Ireland, facing out over the Atlantic Ocean. Beneath this sharp, rugged landscape lies the green marble, a rare, unique and iconic stone; a real piece of Ireland carved out from this special place.Throughout the ages it has been highly prized in Ireland and beyond, and has been witness to the fascinating and often strange history of this enchanting region. I have the privilege of owning seven acres in Connemara, and this has introduced me to a people and a lifestyle that I would otherwise have missed. A Dubliner by birth, I have spent my working life in the family business, J.C. Walsh & Sons Ltd. It was luck that brought me to Lissoughter, and good fortune that I have been able to grow a business, and see the rise of Connemara marble to its status as an iconic Irish brand. All of this has led me on a marvellous journey, and I am thrilled to be able to share some of this excitement with you. Let me be your guide in taking you through the history and lore of this unique marble, and introducing you

CO N NEM ARA M A RB LE to people, events and places it has touched. Although the marble has travelled far and wide over the centuries, its story has never been told in one place before. Come with me now as we discover where the tale of Connemara marble began.

Int roduct ion

Beneath this sharp, rugged landscape lies the green marble, a rare, unique and iconic stone; a real piece of Ireland carved out from this special place.

Con n emar a Mar ble

– Ge o lo g y

Marble twisted and shaped before time began. Form and beauty buried in simple stone.

onnemara marble was formed in the uncharted his-

tory of geological time; in nature’s slow upheavals in the long past – unseen by eye, unheard by ear – before any timepiece measured time as we know it. In that primordial upheaval the Earth churned and boiled and cooled; oceans altered and landmasses shifted over an expanse of time so vast that our era, the age of man, is but a grain of sand to its deserts, a mere drop in its primal ocean. The word ‘marble’ is derived from the Greek word ‘marmaros’, meaning ‘shining stone’. In its geological sense, the term applies to sedimentary rocks – rock formed from the settlement of silts and then metamorphosed or changed by

CO N NEM ARA M A RB LE heat and pressure into marble. It is in the pre-Cambrian era, 900 million years ago, that the story of Connemara marble begins. The marble occurs in what is known as the Appian group of rocks (a sub-group within the pre-Cambrian ‘Dalradian Supergroup’, which runs in a northeast to southwest direction from Scotland into Ireland, in the counties of Donegal, Galway and Mayo, all on the western coast). The minerals that combine to give Connemara marble its unique colours – sea greens and deep greens, swirling wave greys, bronzes, coral pinks and flashes of gold – began forming at this time; they were present in the now vanished Iapetus Ocean (a precursor to the Atlantic Ocean). As time passed these minerals became deposits of limestone and quartzite, around 600 million years ago. There followed the Grampian or ‘mountain building’ era (580–475 million years ago) in which the sediments were folded and refolded. Intense heat and pressure caused the deposits to change their structure to become marble, while the folding and refolding that occurred led to the unique patterns and textures in the stone. The diverse colours found in Connemara marble come from the minerals serpentine (deep jewelled green), epidote (the many paler shades of green), micaphlogopite (bronze), calcite (the misty greys) and pyrite, (a touch of gold). Pyrite, or iron pyrite, is an iron sulphide and its metallic lustre and pale yellow hue has earned it the nickname ‘fool’s gold’. The name ‘pyrite’ comes from the Greek ‘purites’, the name given in ancient times to materials that would create sparks when struck against steel. Pyrites form crystal-like structures within the marble, and can enhance the colours of the stone. But it is serpentine that gives the marble the darkest, most lustrous and translucent shade of green.The intensity and vibrancy of the colours in the marble attracted the early settlers long ago and endowed the stone with value and prestige. Thus, Connemara marble was formed in nature’s crucible – heated and cooled, engulfed by time, and left to sleep. This beautiful green marble occurs only in a thin band running across Connemara just north of the main Galway

C onnemar a Mar ble â€“ G eolog y

A megalithic standing stone

CO N NEM ARA M A RB LE to Clifden road, from Lissoughter in the east to Streamstown in the west.The marble rises to the surface in a handful of locations, and these points became the initial focus of human interest, the markers for future quarries. And what could be more special than Connemara marble? Its colours, swirls and waves reflect the very topography of the landscape that produced it. Each slab is singular in its pattern, each piece truly one of a kind and distinct as a fingerprint. It is said that Ireland has forty shades of green, and the myriad of greens in Connemara marble make this stone a true treasure – Ireland’s national gem.

Thus, Connemara marble was formed in nature’s crucible - heated and cooled, engulfed by time, and left to sleep.

C onnemar a Mar ble â€“ G eolog y

Con n em ar a – Ear l y

Histor y There is a quiet corner of my soul that sits apart, And though the world may tumult elsewhere This holds peace.

onnemara is a region of County Galway on the west

coast of Ireland. It occupies an area of roughly two thousand square kilometres (some eight hundred square miles) and is an area of stunning beauty and breathtaking landscapes. The Twelve Bens mountain range dominates the region, and the rugged Atlantic coastline is filled with intricate bays and hidden coves. The land is poor – mostly bogland – and there are countless lakes, streams and rivers wending their way through the region. The Irish language is widely spoken by many of the inhabitants, and it is from the native lexicon that