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| John Allen O'Cahan |
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| Margaret Ellen Stockman |
My Dream
Let me tell you of my dreams.
I know my past,
I know my present.
What is yet to come?
Tales of kings and queens
tales of famine and strife.
Music of the turf fire,
Music of the heart.
Let me tell you of my dreams.
A secret love,
A love unapproved.
Here they came,
Here they stayed.
In the arms of peace.
Years gone by here I am,
A descendant of their love.
Let me tell you of my dreams.
A drink in a pub,
a hug out of love.
Old friends,
New friends,
all gathered around.
Struggles come,
Struggles pass.
Let me tell you of my dreams.
I have always had an interest in my Irish heritage, and particularly its music. My study of Rob Campbell's fun, story-filled music, inspired me to continue learning about my family and about the place from which it comes. My correspondence with Campbell encouraged me in my believe that one's heritage is an important part of his identity. And it is also fun to learn about! The above poem was inspired by the story of my maternal ancestors who first came to America. John Allen O'Cahan, later anglicized to Kane, was a young handsome Irish Catholic who fell in love with the beautiful Margaret Ellen Stockman, daughter to an Anglican minister. The two did not have the blessing of their familes to marry, and so they boarded a ship and headed for America to marry and live in peace. Celtic music is full of stories such as this, and more jovial stories. Rod Campbell is a joy to talk with, and it is a pleasure to listen to him perform.

