The late writer, cartographer and artist Tim Robinson once described the islands of Aran, Burren and Connemara as the “ABC of the wonders of the earth”.
o It is only fitting that the ashes of him and his wife Mairéad should be scattered in Connemara waters off Roundstone Harbor, Co Galway, yesterday.
Turf burned from braziers. Musicians Don Stiffe and Marcus, Brendan and Proinsias Hernon perform The Traonachand President Michael D Higgins joined a gathering on the pier near the Robinsons’ former home.
The couple’s ashes, tied with cloth and each tied with a “crios” or belt woven of Aran cloth, were given to the marine by the couple’s grandson, Professor John Drever. Martin O’Malley.
“They always wanted to come back,” Drever said earlier, recalling how his uncle wanted to visit the Roundstone quagmire one last time.
The couple moved to London in 2015 due to deteriorating health and died within weeks of each other in early 2020.
Family and friends stood in silence as O’Malley rowed out to the last pontoon in a gentle southwesterly wind. Some shed silent tears as the ashes were carried away by the Atlantic currents.
Mairead Robinson’s three siblings, Ingrid O’Brien, Stephen Lalor and Rosa Ronan, along with two nieces and three nephews, traveled from New Ross, Co Wexford and the US.
Robinsons carer John Woods, neighbors Kevin and Suzanne Cronin and close friend Paddy Browne (101 years old) were there.
They were warmly welcomed by Professor Drever, Dr Nessa Cronin of the University of Galway, Dr Fidelma Mullane and artist Rosie McGurran, who organized the event with the Roundstone community.
At a memorial at the Roundstone House Hotel, poet Moya Cannon read his work, Reviewing Cocosphereand continue with Twelve bees.
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Writer Mary O’Malley reads from Those luckya poem commissioned by the Arts Council in memory of those who died during the pandemic:
“Although poppies survived all summer that year, the weight/
the beauty on its feeble trunk is almost too much /
suffer – the dead rustle like leaves in the air – but/
new beauty and life rise beyond the mantle /
the history left at our feet is what gets us through; /
that and what most call love, and some call tomorrow.
“Hope is extinguished again, a rabbit is rising high, /
ears adjusted to some satellites older than the moon. “
Mr. Higgins recalled the couple’s “unique and innovative partnership”.
From the first meeting with Tim Robinson, “one can’t help but be overwhelmed by his respect for the nature of the place, the tradition and the ecosystem,” he says.
“From the beautiful Folding Landscapes map to his beautiful trilogy on Connemara and Stone Aran For many episodes, Tim Robinson will be especially remembered for his profound and emotional understanding of the landscape, heritage and people of the Aran, Burren and Connemara Islands. “
He describes how the writer seeks to “draw attention to the inestimable value and beauty of the natural world, the people who have interacted with it, and the threats that exist to both linguistic heritage.” , our culture and our objects”.
The couple have “lived their lives to the fullest in the pursuit of meaning and did so with a profoundly authentic creative effort,” says Mr Higgins – noting “how lucky we are to be in Ireland” when This couple chooses the West Coast as their home. .
https://www.independent.ie/entertainment/theatre-arts/ashes-of-cherished-artistic-couple-tim-and-mairead-robinson-are-scattered-in-the-sea-42121860.html The ashes of beloved art couple Tim and Mairéad Robinson are scattered across the sea