Hi guys,
A few years ago my mother who runs the reception from a doctors clinic,came across a female paitent who shared the same maiden name as her.Anyways,they started to chat about their surname and it turns out they were distantly related!At the same time a relative of the lady was writing a book about his family background.My mother was able to get in contact with him and solve some of the missing parts needed to continue his book.
The book details the family history from my mothers side of the family from 1870 Coom,County Kerry,Ireland to the present in New Zealand.
The reason why the book came about 'A Moriarty Story',is because of the authors trip to Ireland.Upon finding out that the family home of the Moriarty's was burnt down(in 1999),he was determined that our past be preserved for future generations.
One of those people who were listed in the book 'Shelley Mather',was a victim of the train bombings in London.Its such a small world...
Here is the opening quote from the book:
Your tombstone stands among the rest,
Neglected and alone,
The name and date are chiselled out,
On polished marbel stone.
It reaches out to all who care,
It is too late to mourn,
You did not know that i exist,
You died 'fore i was born.
Yet each of us are cells of you,
In flesh and blood and bone,
Our blood contracts and beats a pulse,
Entirely not our own.
Dear ancestor..the place you filled ,
One hundred years ago,
Spreads out amongst the ones you left,
Who would of loved you so.
I wonder if you lived and loved,
I wonder if you knew,
That someday i would find this spot,
And come and visit you.
Cheers,Merry Xmas,Shay