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by Grainne Rowland
After many years, Finn met his mother, Muirne (mwir-neh). They met at the palace of Almú (ahl-moo). Along with Muirne came Finn's half-sister, Tuiren (thir-in). Finn had never seen her, but he liked her instantly.
While Muirne and Tuiren were visiting with Finn, Tuiren often watched while the Fianna (fee-un-nah) practiced their fighting and poetry skills. She fell in love with one named Ullan Eachtach (ull-un ahkh-thahkh). He was the best poet and the fiercest fighter of all the men. He fell in love with Tuiren as well, loving her beauty and gentleness. Since Finn was the leader of the Fianna, Ullan asked Finn's permission to marry Tuiren.
Finn was delighted to agree to the marriage. But he placed one condition on it. Finn told Ullan that if his sister should ever be unhappy, that he would return her to Finn. Ullan agreed, and the wedding was the biggest ever seen in that area.
Now before Ullan had ever seen Tuiren, he had made certain promises to a woman of the Sidhe (shee) also known as the Good People. Her name was Uchtdealb (ukhth-djahlv). When Uchtdealb found out about Ullan's wedding, she was furious. A few months later, when Tuiren was expecting a baby, Uchtdealb raged with jealousy. She vowed revenge, for she had loved Ullan for many years.
Once, when Ullan had been out with the Fianna for many days, Uchtdealb came to Tuiren. The Sidhe woman spoke most politely. She used her best manners, and was dressed in her prettiest silver robe.
"My lady," spoke Uchtdealb, "your brother Finn has sent me to invite you to a feast. He wishes to celebrate your good luck in soon having a babe. He wishes you to travel with me to Almú."
Tuiren replied, "Oh, it will be so good to see my brother again! But, surely, Finn would wish me to come with my husband Ullan. Let us wait until he returns home, and we shall all travel together."
"Your husband awaits you at Almú now," said Uchtdealb. "We must make haste."
So Tuiren and Uchtdealb set out without delay. But as soon as they were away from Ullan's home, Uchtdealb brought out her brown magic rod. She touched Tuiren across the back with it.
Tuiren cried out in fear as she watched herself quickly changing into a dog. Uchtdealb screeched with glee!
"The trick worked! Now I shall have Ullan!" cackled Uchtdealb. "You will remain a dog forever."
Tuiren whimpered sadly as Uchtdealb tied a rope around her neck and led her to the house of Fergus Fionnliath (fih-un-lee-ah).
"You will care for this dog by order of Finn," Uchtdealb lied to Fergus. Then Uchtdealb left.
Now Fergus hated dogs, and was known to treat them cruelly. So Uchtdealb thought that Tuiren would have a hard time for the rest of her life.
But she had forgotten how gentle and kind Tuiren was. It wasn't long before Fergus learned to care for the dog, for Tuiren lay quietly by his side. She licked his hand and guarded his family well. She was soon the favorite of all the household.
Meanwhile, Ullan was frantic over the disappearance of his wife. He couldn't eat and wouldn't sleep as he searched for her. He looked throughout the dark forests and over every rugged hill. He searched in every river and stream. He became sadder and sadder when he was not able to find Tuiren. He also worried about what Finn would do when he found out his sister was gone.
Finally, after many weeks, Ullan went to Uchtdealb.
"Please. Uchtdealb," he pleaded. "You are one of the Sidhe. Surely, you can help me find my wife. Use your magic to tell me where she is."
"Oh, I know where she is," said Uchtdealb. "But if I tell you where she can be found, you must do something for me. You must send her back to Finn, along with her children, for she has had twins. Then you must keep the promises you made to me long ago."
Ullan sadly agreed, for he loved his wife.
"I know I have treated you wrongly," he said. "I will do as you say. But you must show me where my wife and children are, and they must be safe." With that, Uchtdealb took Ullan to the house of Fergus. She touched the brown magic rod to Tuiren's back. Tuiren immediately regined her human form. But the twins remained puppies, for they had been born so. Ullan took all of them back to Finn.
When Finn saw his sister and the pups, he was not pleased with Ullan. But since Tuiren still loved him, Finn only banished him from the Fianna. As for the pups, Finn loved them as well as he would have loved human nephews. They were named Bran and Sceolán (shkih-oh-lawn) and they were given the best of everything. They grew up to be Finn's companions, and took part in many of Finn's adventures.
Sidhe from an art print by Luis Royo; All-Posters
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Photos of adult hounds "Rebel", "Kay-Dee" and two of their puppies reprinted with the kind permission of Bob & Donna Robinson, owners of Tenderland Farms.
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Fri, Nov 3, 2017
Instructions of King Cormac, King of Cashel
Be not too wise, nor too foolish
Be not too conceited, nor diffident
Be not too haughty, nor too humble
Be not too talkative, nor too silent
Be not too hard, nor too feeble.
If you be too wise, men will expect too much of you
If you be too foolish, you will be deceived
If you be conceited, you will be thought difficult
If you be too humble, you will be without honour
If you be too talkative, you will not be heeded
If you be silent, you will not be regarded
If you be too hard, you will be broken
If you be too feeble, you will be crushed.
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"No man ever wore a cravat as nice, as his own child's arm around his neck."
- Irish Proverb
As a total beginner in Irish, this has taught me quite a few words. The illustrations are beautifully done, and best of all, each word is given a rough English spelling of its pronunciation. Edited from an amazon review.
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A lovely collection of well known Irish songs from the turn of the twentieth century. This album was created as a gift to MaryLee's Nana, Rose Burke Duval. The first half are songs well known to grandparents and the second half are original and traditional songs for children.
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