After four years away with Uncle Jack. Three of them at Bachelor Lake. Time past but not past at all. November 22, 1963, and my father occupy my life as real and present as all the experience I have since. The day seems like yesterday. And the going away with Uncle Jack. The living in Tilt Cove. ...
That’s what my cousins tell me. People come to them when they have problems doctors and priests can’t solve. They also have the power to make bad things happen. One of them is our grandmother, Peigeag. Once my grandmother was helping a young woman to have a baby. The woman wasn’t married. Plus, t...