Irish Gold, One of my Favorite Books for St. Patricks Day
Irish Gold
In honor of St. Patrick’s Day and my Irish heritage, I wanted
to write a post about one of my favorite books of all time. Irish Gold by Andrew Greeley is
one of the most absolutely charming books I have ever read. The story is a great mystery and the start of
a series featuring the detective, Nuala McGrail and her man, Dermot Coyne. Irish Gold is the first (and in
my humble opinion the best) of the what would become a series of 12 mysteries
touched with history. The book is
approximately 330 pages and I believe a fun read. My mother originally discovered the story
when she was looking for a book for a trip to Bermuda and was so excited to
send it to me. I have recommended and
purchased this book for many people. I
read Irish Gold at least once a year.
The story is about an American dilettante, Dermot Coyne
who goes to Ireland to escape family pressure, two lost loves, and fear of
failure. Dermot strikes it rich
accidently and retires in his 20s from the Chicago commodities market. He travels to Ireland to maybe write a book about
his beloved grandparents, Bill and Mary Ann Ready. He remembers his grandmother saying that if
she and her husband ever went back to Ireland they would be shot. He doesn’t know if she was romanticizing their
family history or if she was telling the truth.
As soon as Dermot begins to ask questions, government officials begin to
get nervous and warn him off his course.
There is romance, treasure, diaries and adventure all wrapped up through
the charming Irish countryside.
The first reason I love this book is the resemblance between
one of the main characters, Mary Ann (Nell Pat) Malone, the grandmother and my
great-grandmother—Annie Burke. Nana Burke
would refer to her grandchildren and to her great grandchildren as her gossans. Like Nell Pat, Nana was an ardent Irish
nationalist. Nana would tell stories of
her father pinning dispatches in her dress as a young girl and her running to
give them to the IRA. She also would
tell of attending a funeral with her father of three boys who were cowardly killed
by the dreaded Black and Tans. She said
when she left the funeral with her father the Tans had tommy guns pointed at
the attendees incase of a riot. Nana also
was very much in love with her husband and I always remember how she spoke of
him. Every time I pick up Irish Gold, I think
Nana is still with us.
The second reason I love this book is the love story
between Dermot and Nuala McGrail. Nuala
is a poor college student that Dermot meets in a bar. The love story is a little quaint, old
fashioned, and behind the times to be honest.
Andrew Greeley, now deceased, was a Roman Catholic priest, albeit a
rather progressive one. One of the criticisms
for the novel is how can a man who is sworn to celibacy write about romantic relationships. He is very catholic with their relationship.
The third reason I love this book is the mystery. Irish Gold has a wonderful
mystery full of interesting characters. The
book tells the story of a historical mystery with the translations of Nell Pat’s
diary. Its written in Irish and Dermot hires
Nuala to translate it.
As we are hunkering down in social distancing exile, I recommend
Irish Gold by Andrew Greeley.
You will love it (unless your British).
Keep Reading My Friends!
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