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Invoking Ireland
'Invoking Ireland is a miscellany of parables and aphorisms by which, as individuals, and not as a herd, we might find a way of living
authentically on this island ... Moriarty writes a prose poetry in whose
doorways we can discern the shades of William Yeats and Dylan Thomas,
David Jones and Jack Yeats. Who else but Moriarty could combine in his
palette the voices of Blathmac and Traherne? Moriarty's conversation is
a dialogue between Christianity and pre-Celtic Ireland. If there is a
saving evolutionary, environmental moment, it is what the painters of
the Renaissance saw: that when, in Gethsemane, the disciples fall
asleep, Christ stays awake. Invoking Ireland is an elucidation of
Patrick Kavanagh's prayer: "We must be nothing/Nothing that God may make
us something." Strange to surmise that in twenty years from now ... one
will see in tcd under the severe, genial eye of Bishop Berkeley the new
John Moriarty Chair of Wisdom Literature.'
- Paul Durcan, The Irish Times
'Moriarty's work is written with a glorious innocence and a knowing
wisdom, ranging between superb storytelling and rhetorical flourishes,
and it would be my dream that everyone would read this book, take its
truths to heart, and take from Irish society the harshness of the legacy
we are currently bequeathing to a sorry future.'
- John F. Deane, Irish Independent
'Invoking Ireland is a collection of commentaries on various folktales
and mythic stories which have had relevance for Irish people over the
centuries É It is a whirlwind of powerful imaginative prose. Moriarty is
a writer who, over a number of significant works, has been trying to
tell us that we are capable of being awake in a deeper, more visceral
and more potent way than merely by thinking thoughts. As we gaze into
the misty realms of Irish mythology, he wants to undress our mind of its
reason, and plunge it into a sense of being which transcends ego-ic
parameters. He wants us to share his exploration of Irish myth at this
deep psychological level, so that we can find new meaning in the old
stories, and so that the old stories can bring a new perception to the
way we live out our lives. And he succeeds so well that something new
emerges. The thin line between commentary and creative expression
vanishes, and the pages of this book deliver up extraordinary poetic
thought.'
- Michael Harding, The Sunday Tribune
Invoking Ireland takes us on a "safari of stories" around Irish
mythology, and Moriarty recreates them in a way that we have never
experienced them before. There is an attempt here to prod us into
feeling what it was like when Aimhairghin and his pards sailed up the
Kerry shore. The original old or middle Irish poetry and tales, he
quotes accurately. His translations are new and pristine and inventive.
They are the kind that scholars should do if they entered into the
spirit of their literature. Because it is the spirit that always
inspires him, and the wrestling to make imaginative sense of what our
country has said. We meet Manann‡n, Crom Dubh and Lugh, Christ, the
Buddha and D.H. Lawrence. Dylan Thomas and Orpheus and Ted Hughes light
our path or lead us into the sidings. This is a wild shaggy-haired ride
along the mountains of the moon, it is a Catherine wheel of imagery, it
is a great belch of the goodness of life. Moriarty's Birdreign will
never come about because we can never fly with feathered wings. We are
the metallic Iron people clomping around the earth that he rails about.
Life may refuse definition, but we are busy building the stockades
around us. What he does magnificently is, however, to reach out and
touch what it must have been like before tame philosophy, before
plodding discourse, before our teeming brains straightened themselves
out. This book can only be read as mythic poetry with all its beauty and
with all its roughness and with all its artlessness. It is not a book to
be compromised with. It can only be embraced with fervour.'
- Alan Titley, The Irish Book Review
'The Ireland offered here is at once an image which subsists behind its
physical appearances and an impress of all nations as inscribed in their
key mythologies. Taking a line through Orphean legend, Hindu cosmology,
Blake's Prophetic Books and Greek and Nordic mythology, Moriarty offers
a reading of the great ongoing war between matter and spirit É In his
view, that ancient Ireland of Spirit, coherent with Nature prior to its
conquest by the "cormorant tongues" of "Fomorian" man is still,
potentially, realizable. His quest, as an earlier poet put it - for
Moriarty is as much poet as novelist - is to "feel back along the
ancient lines of advance". But not only so. He would like to make us
feel, and hear as we read, the rhythms of those ancient tongues. John
Moriarty is, I believe, a genius. If our civilization manages to survive
in a form which is still capable of recognizing genius when it is pushed
under its nose, it is possible, in due course, that he will be
acknowledged as such.'
- Robert Lumsden, Adelaide Review
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