A couple of days ago on our way vaguely northward to Dublin, we headed for a spot on the map, the ‘Bog of Allen’. We had no idea what it might be - other than perhaps a bog! but it sounded intriguing. We went via Sally Gap in the Wicklow mountains where we’d been the day before. It was a glorious drive! We stopped at a number of spots but at one place as soon as we stepped out of the car we could smell the fragrance of the heather. It took us both by surprise. It was heavenly, like smelling the lightest and sweetest of honeys. We spent some time just wandering drinking in the breathtaking beauty of the banks of heather and the mountains.
But the bog .... eventually we found the Bog of Allen Nature Centre. It was fascinating. We had an enthusiastic young chap take us on a personal, guided tour of the ‘museum’ which traced the formation of bogs and their place in the lives of the people who live near them and their importance to the environment. I reckon we were there (and in their garden) for close of two hours and learned so much.
Peat has special properties that enable it to preserve many things and this bog (a raise bog), like others, has revealed many valuable artefacts of archaeological significance. For instance, archeologists have found wooden walkways constructed from prehistory and into the medieval period. These allowed people and animals to cross the extensive areas of peatland. They even found a large lump of butter 1000 years old which someone had put there presumably to keep it cool. The bogs also preserve a range of palaeoenvironmental material such as pollen and plants. Other artefacts tell researchers much about the response of past societies to past changes in climate.
Rare and endemic species of insects, birds and plants are endangered as many of the bogs are drying up. This is due to a number of ‘practices’ mainly linked with immediate economic concerns - power generation mostly, but also agricultural/grazing benefits. I wonder how much the whiskey distillers harvest!?
But there is a little hope because there’s a slowly growing number of concerned people. The Irish Peatland Conservation Council has purchased at least three bogs to try to preserve the uniqueness and importance of bogs. I won’t burble on, but it is interesting and concerning. It took a Dutchman to really fire up the action having seen how the destruction of the fens and bogs of the Netherlands impacted his country. Enough! I love bogs.
We’ve seen quite a lot of large scale peat cutting as we’ve travelled- mountain sides crisscrossed, extensive heathland. And in almost every village we see the piles and bags of peat as well as bags of munched up peat for gardens. It’s frightening when you consider that it takes at least a year for heathland to breakdown to create 1 mm of peat.
One last bit of ‘trivia’ - Lullymore Island is an island of arable land with a wee village totally surrounded by the Bog of Allen. It was chosen as a monastic site by St Patrick in the C5th because of its remoteness and inaccessibility. It existed until the C17th. But that’s a whole other story.
What more heather?!
An extensive side of the hill has been dug up for peat. They haven’t gone deep but it represents the destruction of a couple of centuries at least of growth.
Poor pic but this is one of the stones with a cross etched into it. Dates back to the original monastery said to have been established by St Patrick and run by a Druid who he had converted to Christianity. Fascinating!
Not having a catholic background this beautiful little cross delighted me. I saw one in the beautiful but tragic Doolough Valley in the north west.
The monument in Doolough Valley near Louisburgh
The garden wilderness at the bog preservation centre. It is cared for mainly by volunteers. The gardener I spoke to, Wilbert, looks after it mainly on his own. It’s a big job. Wilbert is a retired Dutchman.
Bagged peat
This would be peat for the village fires. People still love to use it even though they have access to other heating forms.
Interesting stuff
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