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These
poems are observances of the Irish countryside and of the inner life.
Written over two summer holidays in an Irish-speaking village in County Donegal Ireland, the poems in this collection celebrate the tranquil atmosphere of their origin, and the tense irony of coming home to a place that is not home. They
offer a unique dislocated view of the world, a view that reflects a feeling
of seclusion, an eremitic existence far from the commotion of the quotidian.
They explore the freedom, good and bad, of empty space and time.
October
18th 2006, 5½ x 8½, 64 pages Special
edition limited to 200 numbered copies signed by the author,
We are human, and this condition inescapably involves us in the mystery of being. The truly rewarding grace of Donegal Suite is that while it draws on a learned and profound wealth of spiritual awareness, faith and tradition, it is also humble in its struggle, its wonderment and its insights, divining springs and trickles of revelation, hope and love in the earthiness of whats specific, broken and everyday. In the course of this vigil which is always inconclusive there is also story, light and shadow and transfiguration, as well as wit and warmth for savour and for blessing as there should be in all thats human and incarnate.Michael Coady
Im delighted that these poems will see the light of a larger day. My delight is spontaneous and studied, both. This new diary of an urban priest, for a time living in solitude in wild Donegal, trades wonderfully in contrast, choice, implicit risk. John goes from his needy flock of the homeless and helpless, languishing in the inner city, to the sea in distant view, to the home as never elsewhere am I home. The clash is salutary, the poems summon healing and eloquence. We are gently, greatly benefited.Daniel Berrigan, S.J.
They are mostly poems written at the edge of epiphany I recommend this book warmly. But please give the poems room and time. They are not poems to be rushed through, but poems to take with you into still spaces. They will sharpen your ability to perceive the God who hovers over your solitude.Pádraig J. Daly
There is something both of the solitary and the collective, the place of the person in a harsh world, oftentimes alone even when in company .Each of these poems, while a reflective, is always a now. The memory of each allows us to climb in a half-door, so that the living moment finds a new resonance; and a new voice; and a new ear.Aelred Magee
Sunday
December 3, 2006
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