There is
always some sadness in learning.
When we
were nine we embarked on a tour
of the Thirty –Two Counties, Sister Joseph's tipped cane
of the Thirty –Two Counties, Sister Joseph's tipped cane
pointing
the way. At Belfast Shipyard inauspicious
clouds
gathered over the half-built Titanic:
A cross-channel steamer at a high rate of speed
ranging her
on her moorings, parting her long fore and aft
springs,
causing the wire hawser to fall suddenly on one
of the
scows on which several men were working. If only
they’d
heeded CP from Harland and Woolf Ltd- they’d have known
she was
jinxed. She was ship 401, and by the time the cane had drilled-
home the
fate of all of her predecessors our ship was running
out of steam.
We took a north-westerly route, navigating
the
coastline as far as the Giant’s Causeway , but
it was there
that our
engine failed. No crank of cylinder across the Border
and into
the Free State .
We had to settle for the Six Counties.
Copyright with Cathy Leonard 2016
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