This panel, depicting the Nativity, once formed part of a pulpit in St Mary's Church, Athlone.
The sculptor was James Pearse, father of the Pearse brothers, Patrick and William.
The New Stable
Once
I promised hand-carved figures,
personal,
unpolished, to replace those
smiling
shop-bought gauds we took out,
stood
up, ignored, each Christmas.
I
meant it, even thought it out.
Background
Joseph in my father’s image,
Mary
in mother’s – I can hear her giggle –
wise
men the spit of ones we chatted with
on
windswept hills in summers years ago.
I
was always too busy, too careful.
Too
old now, scared of leaving a half set,
a
yearly reminder of loss, I made a stable
from
memories of those makeshift sheds
which
leaned against our houses, long gone.
I
worked quickly, planned nothing,
sawed
and drilled and fixed for six days,
rough
wood for uprights, willow walls,
anxious
that it look slipshod, authentic
shelter
for animals and passing poor.
I
finished it on Christmas Eve,
attached
the willow roof, posted a photo
on
Facebook but am still unsettled.
I
promise next year, if there is a next year,
I’ll
carve some figures, shepherds maybe
or
a disconcerted donkey.
Michael Farry