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Newry Ship Canal at the Albert Basin. Photograph: Columba O'Hare/ Newry.ie
Newry Ship Canal at the Albert Basin. Photograph: Columba O'Hare/ Newry.ie

A bilingual event is being held in Newry this weekend in commemoration and celebration of the life of Walter Cahill, (1890-1903), a schoolboy who drowned in Newry Canal on 13 May 1903.

 The event will be held Sunday 19 May at 3pm on the Carlingford Lough Greenway at the Albert Basin (opposite Dromalane). All welcome but children must be accompanied by an adult and all are asked to wear bright clothes.

A single wildflower wreath will be laid on the canal bank in the name of the extended Cahill famity (including Patterson, Ruddy families etc) but if attendees want they may bring safe wild flowers (bluebells, dandelions, daisies etc - No toxic or potentially harmful plants such as foxglove, hemlock) to cast on the surface of the water.

Walter Cahill was a 12 year old schoolboy, the youngest child of a family of 15 born to Caroline and Dan Cahill, who had travelled from Yorkshire to settle in Newry where Dan had taken a job as a "tenter" in a local linen mill. It was a highly skilled and well-paid job which involved stretching the reams of linen by means of hooks carefully posiitioned.

Dan, though English born was a fervent Irish nationalist who always hung a picture of Robert Emmet on a wall of their tiny terraced housed in Quay St. Caroline (née King) was an English woman who converted to Catholicism when she married Dan; she remained a loyal English subject who kept a portrait of Queen Victoria as a counterpoint to Dan's picture of Robert Emmet. They had 15 children several of whom died in infancy. Walter was the youngest.

Event organiser Brian Patterson recalls that his grandmother Kathleen Patterson née Cahill (1873-1962) related that the Cahills had a "double-burner" oil-lamp with two wicks, a rare luxury which cost a full guinea (21shillings, one pound and one shilling,) whereas the single burner lamps which were the norm in working class Newry homes cost ten shillings and sixpence (10/6d), or 52 and a half pence in today's money. 

1902 was a dreadful year for the Cahills. Dan died "in the mouth of Christmas" after a painful gastronolic ailment possibly stomach cancer. He was in his sixties. Caroline was left a widow with two lads still in the house, Michael a working lad of 16 and Walter, the baby of the house, a schoolboy, just 12 and the apple of his mother's eye.

In those days school leaving age was 14 and for Walter who was not a particularly studious lad it could not come soon enough. On Friday the 8th of May 1903, for some offence or omission Walter was subjected to a savage and brutal beating by a lay teacher in the "Carstands" Christian Brothers school he attended.

Brian's Grandmother told him that he got 12 slaps with a leather strap on the back of each hand. She said his hands swelled to twice their normal size. In those days teachers were seldom challenged. Had Walter's father been alive he might have questioned his son's treatment. Caroline, recently widowed,  simply was not fit to challenge the teacher.. Indeed she may have felt he had done something to deserve it.

 Be that as it may Walter never stood in the school again. On Monday 11 May 1903  Walter was sent to school as usual. He did not arrive. Rather than turn right at the end of of the Quay to head to school, Walter turned left to head to the cantilever railway bridge on the Warrenpoint road  which crossed the Clanrye river, carrying the train to Dublin Bridge station and thence to Edward St. Station, Banbridge, Portadown, Lisburn and Belfast. 

Walter walked up the tracks to the station and thence to Albert basin. Soon he was on the "Middle Bank" in the May sunshine, free from the brutality and boredom of the dusty and claustrophobic classroom. Brian adds "I like to think Walter watched the seagulls swooping over the silver water, the swans cruising like galley ships, blue and orange dragonflies skimming the surface an occasional fish jumping to catch errant  flies or midges. Butterflie and Bees feasting on whin blossoms, buttercups and piss-the-beds. Idyllic."

 It was not to last though. By Wednesday Walter's untypical absence had been noticed. A pupil was sent  with a note to the Cahill household informing Caroline of her son's non-attendance. 

Horrified Caroline asked Walter's 16 year old brother, Michael where Walter might be. Michael knew Walter liked to wander by the canal. Though late for work, he was dispatched to find and retrieve the young truant.

At Walter's inquest Michael related that he  crossed the cantilever railway bridge, walked down by the canal (middle bank)and spotted Walter at or near Mr Hall's boathouse (about 500 metres from where the Quays shopping Centre now stands.) He called Walter whereupon  the boy turned, appeared to lose his footing and fell into the canal. Though a non-swimmer Michael jumped into the canal and attempted to rescue his brother but to no avail. He then ran back to his home to seek help. Brian's father John Joseph (Seán) Patterson RIP (1902-1968) told me that  Michael was almost knocked down by a train in his haste.
 
Walter's body was recovered by a local boatman Jamesl McCann of Hide Market, who had a lucrative sideline in recovering drowned corpses from the Clanrye River and the Canal. He was known locally as "Bacon Box the punter".(Apparently he wore a hat which resembled a bacon box). On this occasion "Bacon Box" was accompanied by three policcemen RIC Constables Nelson and Walker and Sergeant MacNamara.
 
Walter's body would have been taken to the "Dead House", a crude morgue, little more than a shed, which was situated where the Buttercrane Shopping Centre now stands. There was no post-mortem, as it was obvious that drowning was the cause of death.
 
Caroline Cahill never recovered from her youngest son's death. Brian's grandmother, Kathleen Mary Patterson née Cahill a sister of Walter, told how she called to visit her mother shortly after  the tragedy. She overheard her mother praying that Walter would come back from the dead. When Kathleen rattled the  door to signal her arrival. Caroline jumped. The poor woman thought her dead son had returned.
 
*The profession of "tenter" though long forgotten, lives on in the expression "on tenterhooks".
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