The Deserted Village of Lettercraff ( Leitir Creamha)
By Kevin Prunty
There are many town lands around the village of Oughterard whose history is little known, so when I was invited on a historical tour of one on these town lands by Jackie Geoghegan, Glengowla, my curiosity was certainly aroused.
The Geoghegan Ancestry
Jackie Geoghegan’s family moved to a place called Lettercraff (Leitir Creamha) after the Great Famine in the mid nineteen century.
It is a beautiful valley a few miles long north west of the village of Oughterard. His great grand father Tómas Geoghegan, married a woman from Leirtie Mór na Coille and built a house in the valley beside the Bunowen River. One of his sons John (Jackie’s grandfather), built his house a few feet from his parents home and most of his dwelling still stands to day. (see photo)
The Old Galway to Clifden Track that runs through Lettercraff was the old Clifden Road where the “Pony Express” travelled all those years ago. As you head into the valley up to your right you can see the remains of some of the old houses that were deserted during famine times. Lettercraff Families There were up to twenty families living there. Kierlers, Kellys, Mc Graths, O Malleys, Mac Keals, Lees and the Clohertys.The Mac Keals owned a public house (Sibeen) on the old Connemara road. At a later stage it is believed that twenty-three other families immigrated to America from this village in one week.
Around the time of the famine one man, Martin Kelly began laying the outline for a house, which you can still see to this day.
New Clifden to Galway Road
I later visited a local man Pat Gibbons, who lives in Derrybeg, Maam Cross who told me he was involved in the laying of the present day Clifden Road. It was started back in the late 1920’s when the workers had to break the stones with small hammers and received 2 shillings and 6 pence for every tonne. The road was tarred in 1932.
The Demise of Lettercraff
Lettercraff is uninhabited now. The only sounds are those of the birds and the sheep who roam the mountainside through the few derelict houses where families once lived, but it is still a beautiful place where one can get lost in time.
“But dotted on the hillside green,
Small sad ruins may yet be seen,
Ivy covered stones still stand
Mute testimony of a ravished land.
And drills are clearly shown
The seed, that when full grown
provided food for our forebears,
‘Til dread famine stalked this land”.
(Oughterard Newsletter Dec.2006)
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No map provided!
I knew Pat Gibbons from Derry (doire beg)
I lived in Doire Beg and was a neighour of the Gibbons family.
The stepping stones across the river (the Bunowen?) remind me of a picture by Edith Somerville illustrating Martin Ross’s ‘At the River’s Edge’ (1914). Martin Ross was Violet Martin of Ross House. I wonder if Lettercraff is the place being described in this fine essay.
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