The Story Of Mary O'Connor: The Rose Of Tralee
by Bernie Power
The turnout to
see
the
1929
film "Song of
My Heart" at the last
meeting was overwhelming.
In
Bernie
Power's
words,
"I
had no idea
that there was so much interest
in
this great
man,"
(referring to John
McCormack,
of course!)
The hit song of the film is
"The
Rose of Tralee" and the background story of this
world
famous
song
is
so
entertaining
(and
tragic) that
I feel it
would be
of
sufficient
interest to our members
to print it in our newsletter.
It
exemplifies,
par
excellence,
the
genre of tearful
ballad
which
we
have
come to associate with popular
music
from the turn of the
century
up to the 1920's and beyond.
Mary O'Connor,
a
daughter
who
lived
in
named
Brogue
Lane
in
Tralee,
and
William
Pembroke
(Willie)
Mulchinock, the man who immortalised her,
came
in touch with each other
when
she
was in the bloom of life.
Mary
was
in
her late teens and working
at the Mulchinock
home in
Ballyard
as
children's
nurse.
Willie
Mulchinock
became
infatuated
by
the
beauty of
Mary
O'Connor
and used to
shoemaker's
the aptly
visit her at
her
home
in
Brogue
Lane.
The
wealthy
Mulchinocks
disapproved
of
the
friendship
because of Mary's
humble background
but Willie asked
Mary to marry him.
She was deeply. in love with him but
rejected his offer of
marriage
on
the
grounds
that
this
would
estrange him from
his
family
and
friends.
Many months later he took
Mary
out
one beautiful evening, just as
the sun
was setting on a
blaze
of
glory
beneath
the sea:
the
young
moon had just come above the
mountain
and all the valley was hushed.
There for the first time he uttered
the
words
that
have
now
become
world famous:
The pale
moon was rising above the
green mountain,
The sun was declining beneath the
blue sea;
When
I strayed with my love to the
pure crystal fountain,
That stands in the beautiful
Vale
of Tralee.
She was lovely
and fair as the rose
of the summer,
Yet 'twas not her beauty alone that
won
me,
Oh no,
'twas the truth in her eyes
ever dawning,
That
made
me love Mary, the Rose of
Tralee.
The cool shades of evening their
mantle
were spreading,
And
Mary all smiling was listening
to me;
The moon through the valley her
pale rays
was shedding,
When
I won the heart of the Rose of
Tralee.
The following
evening
Willie
Mulchinock
led a group of supporters to hear
a
famous Irish
patriot
address
a meeting in Tralee.
There
was a scuffle
and Willie
was
wrongfully
accused of mortally
wounding
a man from
a rival group.
The only
course
open to him was to flee the
country and he successfully
eluded
the
police and eventually
made his
way to
freedom.
For
a
time
he
worked in India as
a
War
Correspondent and 'midst the shot and
shell
and
blinding
heat
Willie
often
found
solace
in
remembering
the
happy
days
he spent wandering the
little mountain
roads around Tralee
with Mary.
In the early
spring
of
1849
Willie
Mulchinock,
whose
name
had
been cleared
in connection with the
killing,
returned
to Tralee after
six years in India.
He called into
The
King's
Arms
to
freshen
up
before calling on Mary's house.
As
he
sipped a drink, the landlord of
the inn closed
the
curtain
as
a
funeral
was
passing
by.
Willie
enquired
who
was
dead
and
the
landlord's
reply
were
words that
Willie
would never
forget:
"Tis
Mary
O'Connor,
sir,
the
Rose of
Tralee."
Willie eventually married,
but
never
found
happiness.
A broken
man,
he began to find
a great
deal
of
comfort
in
alcohol.
He
was
often
seen
walking
the
fields
around Ballyard singing
and muttering to himself
the
words
of
his
song,
and of another verse
which
he
had since added:
In the far fields of India
'mid war's dreadful
thunder,
Her voice was a solace
and comfort
to me;
But the chill
hand of death has
now rent us asunder --
I'm lonely tonight for the Rose of
Tralee.
On October
13,
1864
he
died.
He
was then 44.
His last wish
was
that he be buried alongside
Mary's
lonely
grave
in
Clogherbrien.
There they rest in peace.
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