Visiting gaol

What an unusual title for a post! Who wants to visit a gaol? Apparently Miss W. did.

Our day started after a warm restless night with Miss W. and I catching the local Dublin bus back out to the airport where we had a late breakfast and picked up our car. Now from our previous travels, you know what Miss W. is like when driving. She had planned out the route to get us back to our hotel about 12 minutes drive from the airport.

Head towards Santry on the R132, At Santry, turn right onto R104, then left on R108, then left again onto R102 and finally right onto Drumcondra Road and the hotel.

Guess what happened? At Santry we couldn’t find the R104, so we just kept following the main road for about 10 minutes. Luckily much of it was the same route our bus had taken so we knew we weren’t far from the hotel. Out came the ipad with the Dublin Map Miss W. had downloaded before leaving Australia. We were in Griffith Avenue only about 100 metres from Drumcondra Road where we needed to be but we were coming in from the eastern side instead of the western side as Miss W had planned. Thank goodness for the ipad app.

Car now parked at the hotel and time to head out on the number 16 bus again this time going into Dublin central city area of O ‘Connell Street. One thing I’ve noticed is that the buildings are all joined together and very narrow frontages. Buses and cyclists have a separate lane on the road, but I pity some of the cyclists when a huge double decker bus pulls up behind them. We were sitting at the front seat on the top deck and it looked like we had run over the cyclist we were so close.

We then walked over the bridge across the River Liffey to catch another bus to get to Kilmainham Gaol.

This is a very famous gaol in relation to Irish history, from the mid 1700’s through to the early 20th century. Many famous Irish rebels have been through the gaol and Miss W. was wondering if one of her convict relatives was in there during 1847. She might find out more about him William Jackson senior age 58 and William Jackson junior age 13 who were both tried with Rebecca Jackson age 16 in County Donegal on 1 January 1847. They were charged with larceny – stealing wearing apparel. But more about them when we visit the National Archives on Thursday. But if we don’t find anything, our tour guide gave Miss W the name and email for a researcher at the gaol.

Back to the gaol….  It was built in the same style as that at Port Arthur in Tasmania. But Kilmainham was used up until the early 20th century so it is in quite good repair. You can still see the roof areas within the gaol as well as the exercise  and chapel areas. It was still a quiet gaol in that inmates were in their cells usually 23  hours per day and an hour in the exercise yard. There was no talking to other inmates even if on a working party.

But if you were one of the more high ranking rebels and had money to spare there were some larger cells where you could actually have your family stay and or visit for a certain price.

The youngest convicts kept there during the 1800’s  were aged 5 and 7 – if you were old enough to steal to help your family survive, then you were old enough to take the consequences.

 

Inside Kilmainham Gaol

 

I know many students might be reading this post, so I would like your opinion.

What is the youngest age you think should be in gaol? Why? Where should children be sent if they break the law?

PS From our previous post, have you guessed yet that we are in the land where little green men look for pots of gold at the end of the rainbows ….. yes, we are in Ireland.

We “Like” Mr. Davo Devil!

Hello from British Columbia, Canada!  We (Grade Ones) were so surprised and excited to receive Mr. Davo Devil last week!  Mr. Davo is a darling and has made a new stuffie friend, Monty the Moose Davo is friendly and quite quiet- lol!  The children have made Davo another pipe cleaner beaded necklace which he will wear on his travels!  As well, Davo has a Canadian Flag earring on!  Friday, we will be sending Mr. Davo off on another journey to GA, USA.  Thank you for sending Mr. Davo to us!  We learned a lot about Tasmanian Devils and made a new friend!

Mrs. Nielsen and class

xox

My First Day in Harwich

I went home to Clifton’s house with him and Caleb on the bus. I first played hockey and scored. Then Caleb and I faced off on the Playstation. I ran on the treadmill to burn some calories.  After that I read the Lost Hero and munched on a fudge cookie. I was a superstar playing wiffleball against Caleb and Clifton. I met Bluin the big blue bear, Clifton’s stuffed animal like me. I layed down some funky tunes on the piano. I also met all-star hockey defenseman Zdeno Chara and went to outer space. To end my day I played bongos and pool.

Another Southampton Adventure!

Here’s a report from Claire and her family on the visit by Davo to their home this week.

Hello, there.
I have to say, Davo was a delightful guest. He was treated to a simple afternoon of playing around in the yard and joined us for our first cookout/eat out of the year… in March (!)

We trekked around looking for what’s blooming in the woods and found some rogue crocus and some johnny jump ups.

We let Davo get a closer look at a woodpecker hole

and he worried the hens a bit when we went to collect eggs.

He’s a big fan of the tire swing (Claire held him tight), but we think he likes swings in general.  We found him waiting for a push. 🙂

We wish him well in his journeys. We look forward to following his exploits online and hope he continues to have fun!

~Bob, Amy and Claire

I’ve Landed in Western Massachusetts!

I had a wonderful time in Ohio and now I’m making a couple of stops in Massachusetts.  That’s in the northeastern part of the United States.  The children in Mrs. Poulin’s Kindergarten class were excited to find me in their mailbox on Monday morning.  I’ll be moving on again at the end of this week.

I know Mrs. Poulin was sorry I never made it to the largest St. Patricks Day Parade with her, but what she didn’t know was I was right there on the other side of the street!  I’d decided to stop by on my own since the mailman couldn’t get me to the school in time.  Here’s a picture that Mrs. Poulin took of Mr. Poulin and their daughter Heather.  The parade was just grand!

   I  am spending the night with one of my new friends Grant,  so I’ll have lots more to talk about in my next post.  I am happy to meet so many new friends and everyone treats me very nicely.  Here is a picture of me with my new friend Grant.   He made me a new collar of colorful beads.Boy is it warm here. Today the temperature was well over 80F and that is record heat for March in this area! The new school garden will be ready for planting in no time but for now we are planting seeds of friendship!

 

Fun in Ohio

I went home with Joren my second night in Ohio.  When we first left school, we had to walk out to the bus in the rain.  It wasn’t too bad though, because Joren kept me dry under this big red and white umbrella.  Usually Ohio has snow in the winter, but this winter, its been almost all rain.   After dinner, Joren and I went to play tennis with his mom, dad and brother.