The journal of the American-Irish Historical Society, Vol. IX, 1910Various
History
The journal of the American-Irish Historical Society, Vol. IX, 1910
Various
American-Irish Historical Society -- Periodicals; Ethnology -- United States -- Periodicals; Irish Americans -- Periodicals
That four months before a shot was fired at Lexington, proclaiming the
War of Independence, a handful of patriots, mostly Irish boys, led by
John Sullivan of Portsmouth, New Hampshire, overpowered an English
garrison at Newcastle and captured guns and ammunition that were used
with deadly effect at Bunker Hill. (Applause.)
It was said this afternoon at our scientific gathering by one familiar
with the subject that the finest lot of books that ever came into
America at one time was presented to Yale College by Bishop Berkeley of
Cloyne, Ireland, and formed the nucleus of its great library. That
Thomas Dongan, Earl of Limerick, as Governor of New York, gave the
Colony its first great Charter in 1683; and that twelve of the signers
of the Declaration of Independence were Irishmen or men of Irish
extraction.
Wireless telegraphy owes its discovery to the son of a Dublin mother,
steam navigation to a son of Erin, and the great Erie Canal—it ought to
be the Erin Canal—to the descendant of a Celt. Through the bodies of
eight presidents of our Nation coursed Irish blood, and many of the
gifted dramatists and actors of our country have come from gentle Irish
stock; whilst editors and literateurs have been pleased to call their
inspiration purely Celtic. Fortified by such forces in the past, we are
here tonight to blow life into the mummified historians of our day, and
to awaken in them the honest motto of our Society, “That the World may
know.” (Applause.)
George II had reason to say: “Cursed be the laws that deprived me of
these subjects,” and how George III could re-echo these fateful words
after his unjust taxation upon the early colonists is to be marvelled
at; but the Irish were here then, as they are here now, ready to avenge
to the hills their treasured wrongs.
It is not my purpose on such an occasion as this to dim your eyes or
sadden your thoughts with unhappy reflections, but custom holds me to a
strict account; therefore a befitting allusion to our departed brothers
is not out of place, and such an omission would indeed be culpable.
Our ranks have been depleted during the past year by the Great Leveller.
Many of these we could ill afford to lose, but, by Divine Command, they
have gone where, with watchful eyes, they will continue to follow us in
spirit. Let us be worthy of the heritage they have given us, and when
we, too, part company from those we love, let it be said of us as it is
said of them, “They are absent but not forgotten.” (Applause.)
The band will now play the “Star Spangled Banner,” and I will propose a
toast to the President of our Nation, William H. Taft. (Toast drunk
standing.)
PRESIDENT-GENERAL QUINLAN: Ladies and gentlemen, you will kindly be
seated. We are only upon the threshold as yet, we shall soon invade the
building.
In my enthusiasm I forgot, in the opening part of my speech, to thank
the men who have elected me for the third time to the presidency of this
great Society.
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