Paddy Finnegan - poet, scholar, and Big Issue seller
(This obituary was first published in the Irish Times Saturday August 16th 2014)
Paddy Finnegan – Born December 31st 1942, died
July 16th 2014
Paddy Finnegan, who has died suddenly in his adopted home
city of Dublin,
was exceptionally learned, and an acute observer of the world. Finnegan made an
impact as a poet, as Gaeilge and in English: as a bus conductor operating out
of Donnybrook Bus Garage: as a long-term student of UCD, who never graduated,
but enriched the lives of many who met him: and, in later years, as a seller of
‘The Big Issues’, first outside Trinity College, then in Grafton St.
At UCD he undertook a degree in Irish and English, always
passing Irish. Why he failed to pass English is surprising. He claimed not to
have applied himself sufficiently to his studies, but also lacked
confidence.
Finnegan was learned in Latin and Greek as well as Irish and
English. For all, he was modest about his talents. They resulted in his being
chosen as to translate Yeats’ ‘The Lake Isle of Inisfree’ into Irish: and contributing
to a book to mark the 60th birthday of poet Brendan Kennelly.
He published one collection of poems, contributed to several
others, and issued a number of CDs. One of his poems dealt with being barred
from McDaid’s, the literary pub: “No damsels fair of exotic race/ frequent my
present drinking place/ no artist Dante’s famed niche could fill/ or writer
equal Johnston’s quill.” His poems suited declamation in his gravelly East Galway accent.
Patrick Joseph Finnegan was born in Dereen, near Kilkerrin
in East Galway, on the last day of 1942, third
of five children to Michael Finnegan and his wife Mary (née Kelly). In his
youth, he knew older locals who were native Irish speakers. He was educated at
the Franciscan Brothers’ National
School in Kilkerrin, then
won a scholarship to St Jarlath’s College in Tuam, where he excelled
academically. After school, he worked as a civil servant and a bus conductor
with CIE Dublin City Services (now Dublin Bus). His exploits passed into the
folklore of Dublin
busworkers.
Selling ‘The Big Issues’ was the nearest he came to a career
suiting his talents. He was a prodigious seller, first outside Trinity College, then in Grafton Street. He stood silently,
holding the magazine aloft. He explained: “I do not cry my wares. I do not
compete with the internal combustion engine and the other unpleasant street
noises… there are enough lunatics, winos and gobbaloons roaring and shouting to
themselves. I should not like to be confused with one of those.”
Those who knew him would never have made that mistake.
He is survived by his sisters Maragret and Sara, and brother
Jimmy. He was predeceased by his sister Bridget.
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