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Life
[ top ] Works Fiction, Irish Tales and Sagas (1981; rep 1993), ill Pauline Bewick. Autobography, The Ulick OConnor Diaries 1970-1981: A Cavalier Irishman: The Ulick OConnor Diaries 1970-1981, foreword by Richard Ingram (London: John Murray 2001), 320pp. [ top ] Poetry collections, Lifestyles (1973); All Things Counter (1987); One is Animate (1991); trans. Poems of the Damned: Charles Baudelaires Les Fleurs du Mal, intro. Michel Deon [Acad. Française] (Dublin: Wolfhound 1995), 32pp.; The Kiss: New and Selected Poems and Translations (Moher: Salmon Poetry 2009), 84pp. Plays, The Dream Box (1969); The Dark Lovers (1974); Three Noh Plays (1981); Executions (Dingle: Brandon Press 1993), 183pp., ill. [text of successful 1985 Peacock play, with diary of production in Dublin, Belfast, and Agen, France]; Trinity of Two (Belfast: Linenhall 1995). [ top ] Essays, [contrib. to] Dermot Bolger, ed., Letters from the New Island, 16 on 16: Irish Writers on the Easter Rising (Dublin: Raven Arts Press 1988), 47pp., pp.20-22; The Autobiographies of Sean OCasey, in Sean McCann, ed., The World of Sean OCasey [New English Library] (London: Dent 1966), pp.235-39; (1966). Also, Yeats and Poetic Drama, programme notes for James Flannerys production of Yeatss Cuchulainn Cycle (Abbey Aug. 1989); Brian Friel - Commitment and Crisis: The Writer and Northern Ireland (Elo Press 1989), 24pp. [pamph. based on Yeats Summer School lecture, August 1987]; The Literary Renaissance 1880-1904: The New Irishman, in Blackrock Society: Proceedings 2003, pp.4-15. [ top ] Miscellaneous, Sport is My Life (1984); A Critic at Large (1985); introduction to Bobby Sands, Skylark, Sing Your Lonely Song (Cork: Mercier Press 1982);Biographers and the Art of Biography (Dublin: Wolfhound Press 1991), 120pp.; The Yeats Companion (London: Pavilion 1990; rep. Mandarin 1991) [incl. biog. port. of Yeats by Frank OConnor]; Irish Tales and Sagas, ill Pauline Bewick [1st edn. 1981] (Dublin: Town House 1993), 96pp. [ top ] Bibliographical Details [ top ] Criticism [ top ] Commentary Declan Kiberd, review of Poems of the Damned, with others by Heaney, and Patrick Crotty (ed.,), in Tribune Magazine ( 3 Dec. 1995), Books [Sect.]: he has hit on the appropriate style, laconic but not bleak, to capture Baudelaires elegant desperation. (p.21.) [ top ] Toby Barnard, review of Ulick OConnor, The Ulick OConnor Diaries, 1970-1981: A Cavalier Irishman (2001), in Times Literary Supplement (17 Aug. 2001), p.26; relates that the diaries deal with responses to Bloody Sunday, with OConnor as one of the official mournersat St. Eugenes Cathedral; allegiances to Fianna Fáil espec. Jack Lynch; caustic remarks about Conor Cruise OBrien; with Trevor West, he explored the possibility of a separate Northern republican hardline with Unionists and nationalists; to a degree inconceivable in Britain, OConnor combined careers as actor, writer, trouble shooter, television star, athlete and man about town; those mentioned in the diaries incl. Monk Gbbon, Sean O'aolain; Edna OBrien, Noel Coward, Ninette de Valois (a cold one), Waugh and Betjeman (in New York) William Burroughs, Ginsberg, Corso and Orlofsky; Viva of Warhol Blue Movie fame; Cracky Clonmore (later Earl of Wicklow); reviewer notes that even reported jokes seem funny, even hilarious; evokes Dublin now largely vanished; sensitivity extends beyond the built environment to its setting of mountains and sea; much more to his world than Ireland; considers the source diaries a mine for future historical of the politics of late 20th-century Ireland. [ top ] Quotations [ top ]
Colonial ferret: 'We underestimated the ferret-like grip of a colonial power. The thirteen dead at Derry and the subsequent cover-up by Lord Widgery should have prepared us for the time when a former Master of the Rolls would Uriah Heap-like wash his hands of justice, as Lord Denning did when he declared that in cases such as the Birmingham Six it was better that they should stay in jail, even if they were innocent, than that the English system of justice should be undermined by an admission of error. ... It showed us how England really feels about Ireland - and if we forget that were living in a fools paradise. (p.22.) [ top ] Anglo-Irish: The alchemy which makes nation was at work. A new Irishman was coming into existence, neither the Anglo-Irish or Gaelic, but a blend of both races. (OConnor, Gogarty, 1964, p.42). [ top ] The Literary Renaissance 1880-1904: The New Irishman, in Blackrock Society: Proceedings 2003, pp.4-15: In July [sic] 1958, I attended the funeral service of Lennox Robinson, a Director of the Abbey Theatre, Dublin[,] and one of its early successful playwrights. The service was held in St. Patrick s Cahtedral in the eart of Dublin. St. Patrick s is the showplace of the Anglo-Irish, a splendid building with soaring Gothic vaults and a baptismal font in which it is said a Scandanavian king of Dublin was baptised. The service was indistinguishable from the Anglican one. The anthem was Greens Lord Let Me Know Mine End and the voices of the choir swirled upwards against the ribbed vaults, in the soaring and receding echo of Anglican chant. / On the walls of the Cathedral hung the flags of reiments who had distinguished themselves in the service of Empire. Beneath were inscribed the names of the many battles in which generations of Anglo-Irish had fought to build up Englands power across the globe. But the voice of the Dean who read the lesson was unmistakably Irish, and so were the faces of those who filled the pews. As the Catholic friends of Lennox Robinson had been prohibited by their Archbishop from taking part in the service, it could fairly be siad that the majority of people there represented were Protestant Irish. But that these were Irish and not English there was no doubt, though the head of their church had been an English queen. [... &c.] [Cont.] (pp.6-7.) [ top ] The Literary Renaissance 1880-1904 [...] (2003) - cont.: Lady Gregory was well enough to come to Dublin at the end of the week and she, Yeats and Synge met together one afternoon at the theatre. One can imagine the three, as they talked in animated fashion about their plans, wandering on and [13] off the stage to savour their new building from the vantage point from which their plays would be presented. They had now a theatre, a company of actors and a group of playwrights. This would be a place where the imagination would have free rein. The theatre could help to fuse the national image so that the people might find an identity. It would be the centre around which a renaissance of writing and poetry could grow up. As they stood on the stage in the gloom of a winters afternoon, looking out into the dark of the pit beyond the gleam of the brass rail around the orchestra stalls, and the slender cast iron poles supporting the curve of the balcony, they could not have foreseen the difficulty they would face - the interminable quarrels with the players and managers, near bankruptcies, even riots. But they had a common bond. The class they had come from did not give in easily and had achieved much as organisers and administrators in many countries of the world. They would use these gifts now for the benefit of the people amongst whom their ancestors had come centuries before, to articulate a sunken culture into the literature of the world. [Quotes Yeats: John Synge, I and Augusta Gregory, thought All that we did, all that we said or sang / Must come from contact with the soil, from that / Contact everything Antaeus-like grew strong. / We three alone in modern times had brought / Everything down to that sole test again.; pp.13-14; end.) [ top ] Notes |
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