Time for this week’s Carrot Ranch Flash Fiction Challenge by Charli Mills and this week being July 4th, it is in celebration of Charli’s part of Michigan, and its history. She asked us to check out the micro history of the Keweenaw National Historic Park from the 1840s and write 99 words no more no less about an aspect of that history.
My mother’s family on her father’s side originated from Cork where ships began leaving for America in the mid-1840s after the worst winter of the famine. I know that my Great Grandfather William Walsh left to join the Royal Navy but I am sure many of my relatives died or immigrated to America and beyond. The ships were overcrowded, cramped and disease was common. Already weakened by years of famine, many died hence the later term ‘coffin ships’, and those that survived had to endure terrible storms and deprivation to reach the promised land. One of the stories on the site is about an Irish couple from County Kerry who left around that time, so I have loosely based my story around them.
Image – The Colour of life by Geoffrey Cronin.
Escaping the Famine by Sally Cronin
Michael placed a clod of barren earth in a pouch before joining Maggie, waiting with their meagre possessions by the side of the road. Carrying their bundles and what food was left, they walked eighty miles through desolate lands to Cork. With their last few pounds, they bought passage on a ‘Coffin’ ship. Surviving storms and disease aboard the crowded vessel, they made their way to Michigan. Michael toiled in a copper mine, until the growing family settled on a farm near Hurontown, where they mixed the earth from the old country with the rich soil of the new.
©Sally Cronin 2019
If you would like to participate in this week’s challenge here is the link: https://carrotranch.com/2019/07/04/july-4-flash-fiction-challenge/
I have a number of short story collections and you can find my books and their reviews: https://smorgasbordinvitation.wordpress.com/my-books-and-reviews-2019/
Thanks for dropping by and I hope you have enjoyed my story….thanks Sally.
What a wonderful and interesting story, Sally! What difficulties all the emigrants had, living a new life. Michael
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Thank you Michael.. sometimes it is forgotten that most of our countries were built on the backs of those who arrived from other lands… xxx
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So true, Sally ! DJT included. 😉 Our Bavarians always forget, the former monarch Prinzregent Luitpold denied DJT’s grand grandfather – he was a billionaere this time – the return to Bavaria. Lol
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Life takes some strange twists and turns…hugsxx
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Also true, Sally! Lets life as it happens. Best wishes, MIchael
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Great story, Sally. I remember walking along the banks of the Liffey and seeing the statues of the starving people of the 1850s famine. Life must have been hell on earth for them.
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I have no idea how those that survived did it. the nightmare with ever hungry children crying and not even a damn potato to give them. The world benefited by gaining the fittest and most adventurous…70 million worldwide claiming Irish ancestry.. x
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Wonderful stories, Sally. Mixing the soils is so profound. ❤️ My phone kept correcting soil to soul. Perhaps that is exactly what happened. ❤️
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Thank you Dorinda.. that could well be a better interpretation..hugs♥
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You’re welcome, Sally. ❤
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Excellent story, Sally. In Mahoney, Andrew Joyce does a good job of describing the “coffin” ships.
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On my list for my next trip to Amazon John..I bulk buy..hugsx
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You’ll like it.
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Great thanks John..hugsx
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Vey good Sally a complete story condensed down to its essentials Pxx
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Thanks Paul…hugsxx
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Kudos on a great little story and a history lesson too, Sally! xo
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Thank you Bette..hugsx ♥
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Wonderful story Sal. As usual, you’ve added your glimmer of hope at the end. ❤
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Thanks Debby.. I don’t do dark if I can avoid it..♥♥
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I’ve noticed Sal ❤ xx
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A fabulous story in a few words. North America was built by those brave souls.
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Thank you Darlene… as was England and so many other countries.. The days when they were welcomed with open arms and not brick walls. hugsx
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I love your flash, Sally. This is also a reminder for me to get mine done. I have my ideas as I had a look at the site Charli shared.
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Thank you Robbie and I like it too.. busy with the blog at the moment and this challenge and Colleen’s poetry gives me a creative break in the week. Plus it is creating content for my mish mash short story, poetry collection coming out at the end of the summer… hugsxx
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Oh nice, I look forward to it, Sally
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I love this story of hope and determination. Well done, Sally!
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Thank you Jennie… brave people…hugsx
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Definitely!
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Very vivid imagery and such a sad story (and pretty common although not many talk about it now). I remember reading Herman Melville’s Redburn that, among other things, talks about the conditions in which the emigrants to America travelled, and it is heart-wrenching. Thanks, Sally!
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Thanks Olga.. 99 words not nearly enough to pay them tribute.. but the conditions here were so desperate they like today’s immigrants are willing to undergo anything to live a new life..♥
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Sally’s flash fiction, a wonderful tale about surviving the famine. Love it. xxx
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Thank you so much Adele.. ♥
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You’re welcome, Sally, hugs. ❤
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What a hard life it was for them, Sally, but I like the way you end with optimism as they mixed the earth of the old country with the rich soil of the new.
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It must have been devastating Norah… because records are fragmented here it is difficult to put together the stories for our two families but mine were not wealthy and would have suffered. But those that left worked hard, integrated and had hope as you say.. hugsx
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It wasn’t a time to envy, Sally. My life is much easier in comparison. It’s not so for everyone though, sadly.
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True Norah.. hopefully certain parts of the world will become so too..
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I hope so, Sally.
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Lovely story on an important piece of history. There’ve always been migrants in need of a safer patch of soil.
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Thank you Anne.. so true.. and probably always will be.. Let us hope we can be a little more welcoming.. hugsx
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