Ireland -- History -- Rebellion of 1798; Women -- Ireland -- Biography
They arrested and imprisoned, without any charge, multitudes of
innocent persons, and many of these were only removed from prison to be
sent to serve in the navy.
Footnote 49:
The first Orange lodge was formed on September 21, 1795, at the house
of a man called Sloan, in the village of Loughgall, Co. Armagh.
Footnote 50:
James Hope says that in reality what the Orangemen aimed at was to get
the farms of the Catholics who had recently, by their industry in the
linen trade, acquired the means of renting desirable farms.
Parliament—the famous Irish Parliament, Grattan’s Parliament, came to
the rescue of the oppressed by passing the Insurrection Acts and the
Indemnity Acts—the objects of which were to give the magistrates a free
hand to commit the most illegal outrages against the people without fear
of any unpleasant consequences for themselves. It is true that Grattan
fought gallantly against these measures, and to his splendid speech in
opposition to them we owe much of our information concerning the
outrages perpetrated by the “banditti of persecution.”
It was felt by the most far-seeing and patriotic of the Irishmen who
deplored this appalling state of affairs that the one hope of the
country lay in the system of the United Irishmen, which aimed at a real
union of Irishmen of all denominations in the bonds of love and loyalty
to their common country. In the North, especially, the urgency of this
union of hearts was keenly felt, and hence we find the younger men of
the advanced party like Henry Joy MacCracken and Lowry, working
strenuously with Charles H. Teeling and his brother-in-law, John
Magennis, to get “the Defenders” into the ranks of the United Irishmen.
Government showed its appreciation of their labours by an unexpected
_coup_. The most active protagonists of the policy were suddenly
arrested on a charge of high treason and clapped into prison in Dublin.
* * * * *
On a delightful September morning of the year 1796, Mary Teeling stood
on the doorstep of her beautiful home in Lisburn waving a farewell
greeting to her husband and her son Charles ere they rode off together
on one of those business expeditions—of which the extraordinary
affection uniting this father and son always made a pleasure excursion.
As she gazed on her stately husband, now in the pride of his years and
his honourable prosperity, making a superbly gallant figure, as he
always did on horseback, and saw how fine a pendant Charles’s dashing
youth and fresh good looks, offered to his father’s, can we wonder if
her heart swelled with wifely and maternal pride, and she turned to her
home duties with a prayer of thankfulness to God for all the good things
that were hers.
Alas! Alas! Sorrows and crosses beyond all telling were to follow that
radiant moment, and ere the day was over, the fair structure of her
life’s peace was to be laid in ruins.
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