John Cunningham, McGrath Clan
Historian
Mc Grath is among
the sixty most common names in Ireland and is found in every county in the
country. About half those of the name are found in Munster particularly in
Tipperary, Cork, Clare and Waterford. These Mc Graths are generally of the
Thomond branch of the Mc Graths who were poets to the O'Briens but in Tipperary
there are a considerable number of the northern Mc Graths who came there in
the 16th century with their kinsman Bishop Miler Mc Grath of Cashel of whom
you will hear more later.
About a quarter
of all the Mc Graths of Ireland come from the north where they are most common
in Tyrone and adjacent areas of Donegal and Fermanagh. These Mc Graths were
originally lords of Cenel Moen around Ballybofey in County Donegal but they
were driven out or ethnically cleansed as we would hear it reported on the
radio or television today and pushed first to the Ardstraw area of Tyrone
near Castlederg and later to a fringe area around the famous pilgrimage lake
of Lough Derg near Pettigo County Donegal. This was a sort of buffer area
between the O'Donnells of Donegal and the Maguires who were the ruling clan
in Fermanagh. A few miles from Ballybofey lies Carraig Mc Grath meaning Mc
Graths Rock and this may have been the centre of the clan territory or perhaps
the inauguration site of their chieftains.
There are two
forms of the name in Irish, Mac Graith and Mag Raith and both mean "the
son of Craith." In Donegal and Derry the name has been made MacGreagh
and MacGra and in County Down MacGraw, Magraw and Megraw. Down through the
centuries as the Irish people struggled to come to terms with the gradual
Anglicisation of Ireland; a process of changing Irish surnames into English
started. It began much later in the northwest of Ireland on account of the
stern resistance to English rule there and Mc Grath in common with many other
names took on many other forms. The counties of Fermanagh, Monaghan, Cavan,
Tyrone, Derry and Donegal were only delineated by the English authorities
as late as the end of the 1500s and were based on the dominant native clans
of the area namely Maguire in Fermanagh, Mc Mahon in Monaghan, O'Reilly in
Cavan, O'Neill in Tyrone, O'Kane in Derry and O'Donnell in Donegal.
It is interesting
that the Pettigo area of County Donegal from which our northern chieftain
Brendan Mc Grath here comes from was originally included in County Fermanagh.
However because old Bishop Miler Mc Grath hated the Maguires of Fermanagh
even more than he hated the O'Donnells of Donegal he got that area moved out
of Fermanagh and into Donegal and I suppose if he had got his way he would
have carved out a whole county for the Mc Graths themselves if he only had
the chance. Anyhow during the process of Anglicisation some Mc Graths adopted
Scottish and English names which sounded similar to their own and became Mc
Creas and Mc Grades. Likewise since the Irish word for the heart is Craoi
- as in Gra mo Craoi - some made a bogus English translation of Mc Gath into
the name Hart and even more strangely into the name Love since the heart is
supposed to be associated with love.
However leaving
the name aside the clan became the dominant force in the area around Lough
Derg about a thousand years ago with their headquarters at Alt Ruaidin near
present day Pettigo and this means the Red Cliff. This is less than a mile
from Lough Erne, which for centuries was the main highway of northwest Ulster
along with the River Foyle, which flows into the sea at Derry. The Mc Grath
lands stretched from the Erne to the headwaters of the Foyle and they dominated
this land route between the two systems. As Christianity developed the clan
became associated with the monastic island on Lough Derg and the place of
pilgrimage it developed into. They became coarbs of the monastery, which is
a title of the hereditary lay supervisors of the monastery lands and denotes
descent from the group of the founder of the institution. This would make
the northern Mc Graths around Pettigo descendants of St. Davog's clan since
he founded the monastery there. Davog or Saint Davog, although he is listed
as one of the great saints of Ireland, may or may not have been a pre-Christian
deity or God of the area; an opinion put forward by Dr. Michael Harbinson
one of early Ireland's foremost historians of today. Thus the Mc Graths may
have been devotees of a deity called Davog and I know some here are keen on
this priesthood or druidic origin of the clan Mc Grath and perhaps coincidently
since our last gathering I have found a small lake not far from Lough Derg
called Loch Na Druice or the Druids' Lake.
In the Medieval
era Lough Derg was one of the great legends of the time. It was believed to
be the entrance to the next world. The belief at the time was that when anyone
died their soul went with the sun to the west to go to Heaven, Hell or to
the cleansing fires of Purgatory before the soul could enter Heaven. Since
there was no known place more westerly than Ireland a cave in Ireland was
a natural supposition as the entrance to the Underworld. On Lough Derg there
was a cave, which the pilgrim entered after a period of prayer and fasting,
which could be anything up to 15 days. Pilgrims spent an entire night in the
cave and during this time they had to stay awake and pray. Many experienced
visions of Hell and Purgatory and wrote accounts of who they saw there and
the terrible punishments that those people had to endure. I suppose that adfter
such a long period of prayer and fasting anyone might see phantoms, deamons
and other such terrible things.
These accounts
of the Pilgrimage were part of a genre of medieval literature of which Dante's
Divine Comedy is an example. Apparently, during the night demons tried to
drag pilgrims away and some were believed to disappear in the cave and were
never seen again. However those who survived by keeping their nerve and saying
their prayers were believed to have removed all stain of sin from their souls
and would now enter directly into Heaven when they died. Today we would call
this symbolic death, burial in a cave and resurrection the following day as
a Death and Rebirth experience where a person is reborn a better person much
as in the term Born Again Christian and it is easy to imagine the early Mc
Graths as shamans in charge of a preChristian site which later became Christianised.
The lands of
the monastery were called Termon Lands and they were bounded by a river still
today called the Termon River from the Latin word "terminus" meaning
the end or the boundary. This land became known as Termon Mc Grath and the
duties of the Mc Grath coarb of Lough Derg included providing food and other
necessities of the monastery, making payments to the local Bishop of Clogher
and lavishly entertaining any guests who made their way there. These lands
had the power of santuary and no warring faction were supposed to make incursions
into it. However they did and battles were fought there in 1043, it was plundered
in 1070, plundered again in 1111 by Turlough O'Connor, King of Connaught,
again in 1160 and again in 1169. It was obviously a turbulent part of the
world. The first Mc Grath coarb of Lough Derg to be recorded in the ancient
Irish Annals died in 1290. He was Giolla Adhamhnain MacCraith. The death of
Nicholas Mc Grath the Coarb is recorded in 1340 and in 1384 the death of Lucia,
daughter of the Coarb Muirish or Morris Mc Grath. Brendan has a brother Morris
and it is interesting to see this recurring family name recorded over six
hundred years ago. Brendan has another brother Fr. Sean Mc Grath who works
in the missions in Brazil and in 1423 Sean Mor Mc Grath was made coarb on
the death of his brother Mark. Sean Mor died in 1435 as the Annals record,
"a gentleman who maintained a house of hospitality for all." A Matthew
Mc Grath succeeded him and in 1440 Sean Bui son of Sean More took up the duties
of coarb. Around the end of the 1400s the powerful Maguires of Fermanagh began
to move in on the pilgrimage and probably this is the source of the enmity
which later caused Miler Mc Grath to remove the Pettigo area from Fermanagh
into Donegal. Later the Mc Graths reasserted themselves and there are numerous
entries regarding them down to the dissolution of Lough Derg at the time of
the Plantation of Ulster. Among the entries is one concerning William Mc Grath
and his wife who both died within a day and a night and among the names of
wives and daughters we get Graine, Margaret, Una, Finnoula and Annabel.
Towards the end
of the 1500s Bishop Miler Mc Grath petitioned Queen Elizabeth to allow the
surrender and regrant of the monastery lands to his father Donncha. The fact
that Miler nor his father nor Queen Elizabeth had any right to these lands
did not seem to bother any of them and the Church lands of the monastery of
Lough Derg were surrendered to the Queen who then granted them back to Miler's
father and later Miler and his son held them up until about the mid 1600s
when Bishop Leslie of Clogher bought them from Miler's son on behalf of the
Established church i.e the Church of Ireland and then highjacked them into
the posession of his own family for the next two hundred and fifty years plus.
Miler Mc Grath
himself is one of the great characters of the Mc Grath clan in every sense
of the word. He gets given down the banks by almost everyone except his fan
club which consists of myself and Fr. Paddy Ryan a native of Cashel where
Miler was once the Protestant Archbishop there. Indeed Fr. Paddy is working
hard on a life of Miler at the moment which should shed new light and perhaps
a more balanced picture of this intelligent and complex man will emerge. To
give Milers life in brief - he came from the Pettigo area and was a son of
Donnacha a Giolla Gruama Mc Grath the coarb of Lough Derg. He joined the Franciscan
Order in Donegal Town and had to have been a very intelligent man as he was
soon fluent in Irish, English and Latin both spoken and written which is no
mean feat at any time never mind back in those days. Anyhow Miler was ambitious
and decided to go to Rome to seek an appointment as an Irish Bishop. He may
have been presumptious but perhaps his learning set him apart.
He was appointed
Bishop of Down and Connor and captured by the English from a Venetian ship
on his way back and lodged in the infamous Tower of London. In time he managed
to get free and arriving in his new Diocese found all the revenues were under
the control of the O'Neills of Tyrone and there was little or nothing for
him so he transfer his allegiance to the Protestant Church and became the
first Protestant bishop of his home diocese of Clogher. His shift of religion
did not go down well with the locals and he got another transfer (he sounds
a bit like today's soccer players) this time to Cashel in County Tipperary.
To protect him there he brought several hundred of his kinsfolk and neighbours
and others to save him from the locals thereby causing a great influx of northern
Mc Graths into the region. Many of these he rewarded with lands and benefices
to cement their relationship to him.
He was married
and had nine children and none of his family attended his services in Cashel
Cathedral. He was reputed to be one of the most handsome men in Ireland at
the time and a great swordsman and he carried on a constant intrigue with
the Irish and the English, leaning or giving the impression of leaning, to
either side as it suited him. He apparently drank like a fish all his days
and still lived to be a hundred. He was detested by many of the Irish for
becoming a Protestant and detested by many of the Protestants for being a
very poor class of Protestant. There were constant complaints about him to
Queen Elizabeth and he was twice summoned to London to give an account of
his stewardship. He might well have lost his head on any of these trips but
whether through his looks his charms or through other means he managed to
please her majesty Queen Elizabeth, rout his enemies and come back to Ireland
with more lands and benefices than he had before he left. In other words he
was the despair of his enemies either political or religious. He died and
is reputedly buried in his cathedral on the Rock of Cashel but even here he
poses a problem for his enemies as the inscription on his tomb suggests that
that he may not be buried here at all. Rumours abound that Miler came back
to Catholicism before he died and he might have done but it is typical of
Miler that he should keep everyone and anyone wondering what he was doing,
what he had done and what he might do. He was a remarkable man and a born
susvivor in troubled times.
In our own times
we have still many remarkable Mc Graths. Brendan here and his brother Ciaran
are very successful businessmen in Dublin and their brother Tom who is in
business in New York entered the Guinness Book of Records by running from
New York to San Francisco in a record time in 1977. Mc Graths have graced
many fields of endevour in the past and continue to do so today. I saw Glen
Mc Grath bowling for Australia a few days ago and wondered what part of Ireland
his ancestors had come from. There is an area in Australia near Sydney where
there is a major concentration of people whose ancestors came from Pettigo
living in that area. Many of these were Mc Graths. Some years back they had
a gathering of people and more than 400 turned up all with Pettigo roots.
Next year we hope to have the clan gathering in Pettigo again among the northern
Mc Graths and we hope to lay on a similar warm welcome to that we have received
here today and which we also had in Durgarvan last year. In time we can help
rebuild the clan unity which once was the hallmark of ancient Irish society
using the present day means of communication with the Internet, genealogical
sites and email. A book or series of books would also help to raise the clan
profile.
Unfortunately
to my knowledge I do not have any Mc Grath blood but they have had an effect
on my life. I played with a famous and very successful County Fermanagh team
for many years which was called Ederney on which numerous Mc Graths played
for and all from Brendan's family, as soon as they were big enough joined
the team. I normally played at right half back and Brendan and Ciaran were
generally in the forwards while Brendan's brother was alongside me at centre
half back and the late Colm Mc Grath, another of Brendan's brothers was behind
me at corner back while Fr. Sean, yet another brother played at midfield.
It was handy for no matter where you were on the field you could nearly always
get a pass by just shouting "Here Mc Grath." For nearly any of them
might have the ball.
I'll finish with
a little story about the wife - no not that sort of a story - it concerns
my relationship with the Mc Graths Clan in general. I mentioned earlier that
Miler Mc Grath brought troops from the Pettigo area to protect him when he
was made Archbishop of Cashel and included among them were numerous Monaghans
and my wife is a Monaghan. These were sort of Miler's Mc Grath's Swiss Guards.
Nans branch of the family are known as the "Weaver" Monaghans for
obvious reasons. Unusually for an area where the second most common name in
the locality after Mc Grath is Monaghan the "Weaver Monaghans" are
related to few other Monaghans in the locality. The reason for this appears
in the newspaper obituary of Arthur Monaghan whose occupation was naturally
that of a weaver and who died around 1900. In this is stated that the family
had left Tipperary in a time of national disturbance during the 1798 rebellion
and had come to Pettigo. The choice of Pettigo can only have been because
that was the area their family had left to go to Tipperary in the first place.
They were returning to their home base and having been missing from the locality
for perhaps 250 years therefore did not have the intricate marriage linkages
of the rest of the local Monaghan families. So if Miler had not become etc
etc and the 1798 Rebellion had not occurred and the Monaghans returned to
Pettigo I would not have been married to Nan. Isn't it a complicated roundabout
by which she got as good a man as me but then God is good to some people.
Like nearly everybody else I have something to blame old Miler for.
Thank you.
John B. Cunningham
21-6-2001

Brendan McGrath, Chief of the McGrath
Clans of the North, pictured outside McGrath Castle, Co. Fermanagh |