A Poem by Greg Delanty: ‘After Viewing the Bowling Match at Castlemary, Cloyne (1847)’

At first look, Daniel MacDonald’s portray The Bowling Match at Castlemary, Cloyne 1847 appears fairly cheerful. A younger man is flinging himself into the toss of a ball, his arm swung again and his ft off the bottom. A crowd has gathered round him, keen to look at, maybe ready for an opportunity to play. However 1847 was not a contented 12 months in Cloyne, Eire; it fell in the midst of the nation’s Nice Famine, the results of a potato blight that prompted about 1 million deaths in only a handful of years. With that in thoughts, the portray hits in a different way. The colours look gloomy, the sky a dingy yellow-gray. The onlookers not appear as jovial. A girl on the scene’s periphery, her ashen face poking out of a black hood, stares eerily on the viewer.

Nonetheless, the bowling match appears to be conserving the general public engaged—possibly even distracted, if just for a second, from their starvation, their concern, the precarity of figuring out they may want to affix the surge of individuals fleeing Eire. Not less than that is how the poet Greg Delanty (initially from Cork, Eire, similar to MacDonald) interpreted the portray. In his poem “After Viewing the Bowling Match at Castlemary, Cloyne (1847),” he writes about seeing the work, and the potential of artwork to liberate by interrupting the tedium and lack of on a regular basis life. Simply because the bowling spectators could also be drawn out of their particular person sorrows, viewers of MacDonald’s portray would possibly hope to be transported. And readers of Delanty’s poem would possibly expertise the identical course of.

This concept might indicate that such pleasures—the match, the portray, the poem—are mere diversions from the true world. Delanty calls the bowling ball “a planet out of orbit,” which does counsel a form of unreality. However in giving it such cosmic significance, I wish to suppose he’s hinting, too, that artwork and play usually are not simply reflections of, or deflections from, life. They’re an important a part of it.

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