MELLIFONT AND MONASTERBOICE

Of all the ancient remains in the County Louth connected with Christian

antiquities, the ruins of Mellifont and Monasterboice are by far the most

interesting and important. They are only two miles apart, and only about

four from Drogheda. Starting from there both places can easily be seen in

one day. There is not, even in the beautiful and picturesque county of

Louth, a more beautiful location for a church or monastery than the glen

in which all the remains of Mellifont is to be seen. It is not a mountain

glen; there is no wildness or savageness about it; it is simply a

depression in a rich lowland country, with luxuriant crops of grain and

grass all round it, and a clear rushing river flowing through

it,--supremely beautiful in summer-time and charming even in winter. In

summer and autumn days when the hills around it are radiant with flowers

of almost every hue, Mellifont even in its desolation is worth journeying

a hundred miles to see.

But in spite of the beauty of the glen in which the ruins are situated,

and in spite of the beauty of what remains of the ruins themselves, no

right-minded person, no matter what his creed or nationality may be, can

look on Mellifont without being not only pained but shocked at the

desolation that has been wrought upon it, and the traces of barbarism,

hate, and vandalism that stare him in the face. Why such uprooting was

done in Mellifont one can easily understand, but _how_ it was done is a

puzzle. Here stood probably the largest and most beautiful of all Irish

monasteries, but hardly a square foot of it remains overground, save the

baptistry and chapter house. The walls have been levelled down to their

very foundations. A building of such enormous size must have had high

walls, but hardly a vestige of them remains. If they were blown up by

gunpowder, the material of which they were made would remain, if it had

not been carried away. Few traces of the walls are to be seen,

consequently one must conclude that the greater part of the very stones of

which they were built has been removed to some place of which no one now

alive knows anything. A mill was built close by the river about eighty

years ago, but it contains in its walls few, if any, of the stones of

Mellifont. They had disappeared long before the erection of the mill. The

spoilers of Mellifont were not satisfied by uprooting it, for they seem to

have removed the greater part of the stones of which it was built. If

Mellifont had not been so razed to the ground it would, even in its

nakedness and desolation, be one of the most beautiful ecclesiastical

ruins in Europe, and would attract a hundred visitors for the one it

attracts now.

Mellifont is one of the few Irish ruined abbeys that has a Latin instead

of an Irish name. No one seems to have yet found out what its Irish name

is, or if it ever had one. Our annalists almost invariably call it the

"Drogheda Monastery." The Four Masters call it "Mellifont" only once. In

the "Annals of Loch Ce" it is called the "Great Monastery," for there

seems no doubt that it was the largest house of the kind in Ireland. The

extent of the church itself can now be distinctly traced, thanks to the

excavations that were made by the Board of Works some years ago. It was

180 feet in length, with proportional breadth; the entire area covered

with buildings was fully an English acre, and there were evidently many

outlying buildings connected with, or forming part of the monastery,

hardly a trace of which now remains. The small chapel on a hill outside of

the monastery is thought to have been founded by St Bernard at the time

the monastery was built. There is also about the fourth of what was once

a strong castle remaining. It was evidently built after the Anglo-French

invasion, but by whom seems not to be definitely known.

Mellifont was founded in 1142, and richly endowed by O'Carrol, Prince of

Oriel. He was famed for his generosity and piety. The establishment was

built for the Order of Cistercians. From the middle of the eleventh

century to the middle of the twelfth was the time when most of the large

abbeys and monasteries of Ireland were founded; and many of them, like

that of Cong, were built in places that had long been occupied by smaller

and plainer ecclesiastical structures like those remaining in Clonmacnois

and Monasterboice. The _renaissance_ of Irish ecclesiastical architecture

in the eleventh and twelfth centuries is, probably, attributable to two

things--the cessation of Danish plundering and the conquest of England by

the Norman-French. The Danish military power in Ireland got a blow at

Clontarf from which it never recovered; after that battle there were

comparatively few monasteries raided, and the Irish began to erect large

and costly structures in place of the small and often severely plain

churches of an earlier period. The Norman-French introduced into England

what is called a Romanesque ecclesiastical architecture that was much

superior to that of the Saxons; and it seems certain that the Irish

copied, to a certain extent, the style of building adopted by the

conquerors of the Saxons; but the invasion of Ireland by those same

conquerors in the latter half of the twelfth century seems to have

arrested the development, not only of architecture, but of almost

everything that tended to benefit the country. Most of the great churches

and abbeys of Ireland were erected before Strongbow set foot in it. It is

strange and hard to be understood how it came to pass that, terrible as

were the ravages of the Danes, they put no stop to the development of Art

in Ireland. Monasteries would be raided and churches burned by them many

times within a few years, but this seems not to have put a stop either to

the establishment of monasteries or the building of churches. Lord

Dunraven says, in his book on ancient Irish architecture, that "it is

remarkable that the fearful struggle with the Norsemen, which lasted for

over two hundred years, and ended in their final defeat in 1014 [at

Clontarf] does not seem to have materially paralysed the energies of the

Irish nation as regards their native arts." It is, however, certain that

it was not until the military power of the Norseman was broken that

ecclesiastical architecture became a real glory in Ireland. But the

Anglo-French invasion seems to have put a stop, not only to the

development of architecture, but of art of all kinds. It is a strange fact

that the heathen Dane should have been less of a curse to Irish art than

the Christian Englishman.

The first mention of Mellifont by the Four Masters occurs under the year

1152, when a great synod of three thousand ecclesiastics was held there.

It was in Mellifont that the woman whose crime is supposed to have been

the cause of the English invasion of Ireland died in the year 1193. This

was Dearvorgil, the faithless wife of O'Ruarc, whom Moore has called

"falsest of women." It is, however, now thought by most of those who have

studied Irish history closely that Dermott MacMorrough's relations with

this lady had nothing whatever to do with his banishment. They point out

the fact that it was about ten years after Dearvorgil had been restored to

her people that MacMorrough was banished, and maintain that the true cause

of his banishment was in order to re-impose the tribute on the province of

Leinster, the Danes being no longer able to assist the Leinstermen as they

were wont to do. The other provincial rulers wanted to have the King of

Leinster put out of the way, for, as he was a warlike man, they knew he

would fight to the bitter end for the protection of his province. If this

version of the matter is true, it goes far to free Dermott MacMorrough

from the odium that rests on his memory.

Monasterboice is one of the oldest places connected with Christianity in

Ireland. Its foundation may have been as old as the time of St Patrick,

for Buite, from whom it takes its name, and by whom it probably was

founded, died in the year 524. There seems good reason to believe that

"Buite" is the original form of the now very plentiful name "Boyd," but

how Monaster Buite got twisted into Monasterboice is a mystery. The

situation of this ancient place is not nearly so picturesque as that of

Mellifont. There is no rushing river and no deep glen. Still the situation

is good, and the country around very fine, and, like most parts of Louth,

well cultivated. The peculiar glories of Monasterboice are its crosses and

its round tower. There are three crosses, two in good preservation, but

one was so broken that it had to be patched or fastened into solid stone

work. It is most likely that it was purposely destroyed, for barbarians

have done their best to cut down the great cross that stands in the same

enclosure--the finest of all ancient Irish crosses. It must have taken

days for a strong man with a heavy sledge-hammer to make such a deep

indentation in the hard stone of which the cross is made. It was its

extreme hardness that saved it from destruction and defacement. But hard

as the stone of those crosses may be, it cannot resist the action of the

elements, for the sculptures with which they are covered are now so

effaced by time and weather, that they seem little more than masses of

unintelligible tracings; but when those noble crosses were fresh from

their makers' hands they must have been magnificent specimens of early

Irish art.

The round tower of Monasterboice is one of the finest in Ireland. Its top

has been broken off by lightning, but what remains of it is 110 feet in

height. It must have been at least 130 feet high when perfect, which would

make it one of the highest of the round towers of Ireland. The mason work

is of the very best kind, although the stones are uncut, and were

evidently found in the immediate neighbourhood of the tower. There is a

peculiarity about this tower which is not to be seen in any other

structure of the same kind--it is not quite perpendicular. The author of

the great book on ancient Irish architecture, already referred to, says

that "it leans to one side on the north-west, and has a very peculiar

curve. Where the curve commences a distinct change of masonry is visible.

When the tower was built to this height the foundation began to settle

down, and when this was perceived the builders very skilfully carried up

the building in a nearly vertical line, so as to counteract the tendency

to lean and to preserve the centre of gravity." It seems a pity that the

Board of Works does not repair this splendid structure, and put a new top

of antique model on it; it would be, if perfect, the grandest of Irish

round towers.

Monasterboice became a ruin many centuries before Mellifont; the latter

continued to be a Catholic religious establishment down to the time of

Elizabeth, but Monasterboice seems to have been abandoned in the twelfth

or thirteenth century. The last notice of it, or any one connected with

it, by the Four Masters, is under the year 1122, when they record the

death of Fergna, "a wise priest." What caused this famous establishment to

be abandoned, or at least to cease to be mentioned in Irish annals at such

an early period, seems enveloped in a good deal of mystery. It was

plundered more than once by the Danes, and it may be that any wooden

buildings it contained were burnt by them and never re-erected, for, like

Clonmacnois, what remains of its two churches shows them to have been so

small that they could not accommodate any large number of persons. Being

so near Mellifont may also have led to its abandonment when the latter

place became one of the greatest religious houses in Ireland. If

Monasterboice was not so large as Mellifont, its abbots and professors

seem to have been greater scholars and harder workers than those of the

great monastery. Flann of Monasterboice was one of the most noted literary

men of ancient, or rather of mediaeval, Ireland, for he flourished in the

eleventh century. He is considered one of the most truthful and correct of

Irish annalists, and has left behind him important works that have been

preserved to the present day.

The country in the vicinity of Mellifont and Monasterboice is not only

very fair to look on, but highly interesting in an archaeological point of

view. The town of Drogheda, the nearest place to the interesting ruins

treated of in this article, is the only place in their vicinity where

hotel accommodation can be found. It is full of historic interest and

curious remains of the past. But to the antiquarian, to one who wants to

see monuments as old as the Pyramids of Egypt, the _Brogha na Boinne_, or

burghs of the Boyne, should be a great attraction. They are the most

colossal things of the kind known to exist in any part of Europe. One is

known by the name of New Grange, and the other is called Dowth. Both

places are on the Boyne, and only a few miles west of Drogheda. They are

enormous, partially underground caverns, lined and roofed with great

flag-stones. They are entirely pre-historic, and are supposed to have been

used as places in which to deposit the ashes of the dead; but their real

use can hardly be more than guessed at. It is generally thought by

archaeologists that they were erected by the Tuatha de Danaans, who

occupied Ireland before the Milesians; but authentic history is silent

about these gigantic structures. More than a dozen of such structures were

discovered some years ago in the Sleeve na Caillighe Hills, near

Oldcastle, in the County Meath. They are just like those in New Grange and

Dowth, but not nearly so large. The flat stones that form the linings of

those curious caverns or tumuli are covered with incised and generally

semi-circular markings. They bear all the appearance of being writing of

some kind, but no clue to its interpretation has yet been discovered.

These markings were certainly not made for fun; neither could they have

been made for ornament, for they are _not_ ornamental. There are

thousands of them, counting what are in the tumuli on the banks of the

Boyne and in the same kind of places in the hills near Oldcastle. It is a

pity that no one competent for it has ever tried to decipher this curious

writing, for writing of some kind it certainly is. When the cuniform

inscriptions on the bricks of Assyria have been interpreted, it is strange

that no one has tried to find out the meaning of the writing on the stones

of these Irish tumuli.

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