My mother, Irish to the core, never saw a leprechaun, although she always believed in them. To her way of thinking, leprechauns are a part of the soul of Ireland, not to be found in any other country. So when she visited Ireland in her later years, she went to County Tipperary to see if she herself could see a leprechaun on St. Patricks Day.
Near the town of Thurles in County Tipperary can be found a famous fairy ring where it is said leprechauns have been seen for centuries. The Thurles fairy ring is an immense dark green circle, 500 feet in diameter, found in a rolling meadow called the Glen of Cloongallon. At the center of the fairy ring looms a circle of six ancient standing stones, taller than a man, topped by an even larger capstone. A majestic oak tree believed to be over 600 years old grows at the perimeter of the fairy ring, shading it. Legend has it that the leprechauns, grateful for the shade, saved this oak from Tudor axes in Queen Elizabeths time, when most Irish oaks were felled to build HenryVIIIs and Elizabeths navies.
On a cold and rainy St. Patricks Day morning twenty four years ago, my mother stood for hours in this Irish glen beneath this enchanted oak, gazing across this fairy ring at these sacred stones, looking for a leprechaun. Her patience was not rewarded.
Not everyone is as narrow-minded as my mother about leprechauns. The kindergarten at Meremac school in Clayton is convinced that leprechauns can be found outside of Ireland. Indeed, the Meremac kindergartners think leprechauns live within the brick walls of their own school, and have set out to trap one. Two weeks ago, at the beginning of March, the students began to construct their traps.
How should you go about catching a leprechaun?
First, know your quarry. Leprechauns are famous in Irish folklore as solitary shoemakers. They are often pictured in America as wizened bearded dwarfs in green suits, smoking pipes. Actually, there is no evidence leprechauns are all males, or look any different than you or I — just a lot smaller.
Long ago, leprechauns were part of a fairy group known as Luacharman, meaning the little people. Over the years this name somehow became confused with the Irish word leath-bhrogan, maker-of-a-shoe, and the leprechaun has come to be known as a tiny shoemaker, cobbler for the other fairies.
What is of particular interest about leprechauns, cobblers or not, is their connection to gold. There is an ancient tradition, passed down through centuries of Irish lore, that leprechauns are the self-appointed guardians of ancient gold treasure left by the Danes who devastated England and Ireland eleven centuries ago.
If caught by a mortal, so the legend goes, a leprechaun may offer to tell you where his hoard of gold is hidden in return for his freedom. The leprechaun must tell the truth, for in this it is bound by courtesy and fairy law. But only so long as you look it in the eye, as courtesy demands. You must never take your eye off of it for even an instant, for that frees the leprechaun from any obligation of courtesy, and it will vanish.
A leprechaun fairly caught must be honest, but nothing rules out its being tricky. In a famous tale, a leprechaun captured in a garden said truthfully that his gold was buried under a certain bush. The man who had captured him tied a red handkerchief to the bush, and set the leprechaun free after it promised not to remove the gold or the handkerchief. The man then went off to get his shovel. When he came back, he found the leprechaun had tied identical red handkerchiefs to hundreds of bushes! You can never trust a leprechaun not to trick you.
How are the Meremac kindergartners going about catching a leprechaun? Many of their traps resemble shoe boxes with trap doors. Within the shoe box they place a trinket to lure the leprechaun to enter. Gold is said to be the best lure, one of mothers old ear rings, say. The box is then placed in an out-of-the-way spot in the classroom, with a bit of green about it to attract the leprechauns attention. Will they catch one? Tomorrow will tell the tale.
Personally, I am of my mothers persuasion. I think leprechauns are Irish to the core, and that no leprechaun worthy of the name could bear to leave Ireland. My mother was right. The place to look for leprechauns is the fairy ring at Thurles.
I am not alone in this conviction. A group called the Leprechaun Watch has installed a video camera in the oak tree under which my mother stood, to look for leprechauns on St. Patrick’s Day, much as she did years ago. The camera is connected via a satellite phone to the internet. Anyone interested in joining the watch for leprechauns is invited to watch free between sunrise and sunset tomorrow, St. Patrick’s Day (Leprechaun Watch webcam). If anyone sees anything, please let me know. Good science, my mother’s remembered voice reminds me, lies in not rejecting the impossible too quickly
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