Short Story: A Pumpkin Conversation

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A Pumpkin Conversation

“Oh it’s almost that time of year again! I am so excited! I really can’t wait!” shouted Gerald the Pumpkin excitedly as he bounced around Mr Framers big square pumpkin patch at the back of the house. 

“Come on, really? You’ve been saying that exact phrase every day for the last 12 days, like I mean you actually haven’t changed a single word, it’s been the exact same! It’d honestly be a very impressive feat of determination if it wasn’t so damn irritating!” replied Alex the (other) Pumpkin crossly as he sat perched in his favourite spot in the patch trying to relax. 

“Thank you! That means a lot.” said Gerald happily as he bounced up and over Alex’s grumpy head, much to the annoyance and grumbling of the rest of the sleeping pumpkins that were nestled into the garden. 

“I wasn’t…I mean…that wasn’t a compliment to you, I’m annoyed at you!” Alex sighed resignedly, squishing himself even further down into the ground to avoid the errant flying dirt caused by the bouncing of his overtly cheerful neighbour. 

“Me? Why are you annoyed with me? I’m only excited that it’s nearly Halloween and that we might get picked to be lanterns this year! I mean, can you imagine it…you and I as lanterns? We’d be the crème de la crème, sitting at the front of the house getting admired by all the kids in their COSTUMES!” he eagerly shouted the last word from his peak jump position.  

“Look, every year we go through this same process and it never works out, what makes you think that this year is going to be any different? 

“I can feel it my bones, yessir this is going to be my year, I know it, I know it, I know it, the hairs on the back of my head are whispering and telling me that this is my year, I’m going all the way to the top baby!” as he bounced his highest bounce of the day. 

“We’re pumpkins! We don’t even have any bones or hair which means that the phrase you just said makes absolutely no sense! Look, we’ve got a pretty sweet deal here, nice garden, plenty of water, a bit of sun and some comfortable dirt to rest up on, I ain’t going anywhere!” said Alex with a harrumph and a sigh. 

“Well, isn’t somebody a grumpkin pumpkin this morning! You know what you need right?” Gerald grinned

“Don’t say it, don’t do it or don’t sing it, whatever you’re thinking of doing, please, I’m trying to enjoy my Saturday, so just let me do that…” Alex pleaded

Insert moment of silence and a look between the two before…

“Bounce attack! Bounce Attack! Bounce Attack!” shouted Gerald the Pumpkin excitedly as he bounced in a circle around and around and around Alex, shouting these two words over and over again. 

Soon the whole pumpkin patch was bouncing excitedly around Alex, who just harrumphed and sighed on his now trampled and ruined piece of dirt, it was always the same.

“Roll on Halloween” he muttered.

By Fergus Dennehy

Tralee Man Peader Cremin Has Passed Away

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Tralee’s Peadar Cremin sadly passed away earlier this week.

IT IS with great sadness that we have to announce the passing of Tralee’s Peadar Cremin who died following a battle with illness this past Monday November 30th.

Peadar was perhaps best known for the not so small part he played in the education system throughout the years.

He excelled and embraced the many challenges that the system brought, working as a teacher in Scoil Íosagáin, Farranree in Cork from 1969 to 1976 before moving on to lecture in various subjects the famous Mary Immaculate College.

In 1999, he was appointed as the first lay President of the College in 101 years and over the term of his presidency, the College community expanded dramatically with, by the time of his retirement in 2011, over 3,000 students enrolled on 30 different academic programmes at undergraduate, postgraduate and doctoral levels.

While his professional side was rightfully praised, it is the human side that will most be remembered.

This writer had the good fortune to know Peadar in a very small way, having attended Mary Immaculate College as a teaching student during his last two years of his presidency.

My abiding memory of the man is when on an absolutely atrociously wet and miserable day, he saw me huddled in the doorway of the college, glanced at the rain plummeting to the ground outside and inquired if I had an umbrella with me.

When I told him that alas I didn’t, he told me to hop in his car and he’d drop me back to my apartment, never I have been more grateful for a lift home.

On the way there, he asked me about everything from college, assignments, family and to where I was from, before finally wishing me well in the rest of my assignments and playfully reminding me to purchase an umbrella for next time.

A simple gesture, but one that this writer feels is testament to the character of the man.

Rest in Peace, Peadar.

PARIS ATTACKS: What I’m Feeling Right Now

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The people of the world have united behind the people of France, we stand together.

Today is not a good day, we awake to heavy hearts and to a changed world, again.

Everyone by now is painfully aware of the devastation and horror that occurred last night in Paris, where approximately 128 people were killed and countless others left critically injured in six coordinated attacks in different locations around the city.

These attacks have begun to happen so regularly that they have become a sort of ‘norm’ in our lives, but what we will never become accustomed to is the horror and sadness that accompanies each one.

I’ve seen different friends on Facebook posting about goings on in their own lives and different news organisations posting about other things happening in the world apart from the attacks and that’s a good thing certainly.

I firmly agree that our collective lives and the day to day goings on should not be disrupted by the actions of a few.

For me though, for today, it is impossible to think about anything else.

Honestly I’ve just been left incredibly sad by what happened last night and for me it does feel a little strange to say this, as I didn’t know anybody personally affected or have any personal interest affected by the attacks.

The only interest that I’ve had in the attacks, is one that has become more and more evident as the day goes on, like many others around me, my interest has been a complete ‘human’ one.

We feel for those innocent civilians who were just out to enjoy themselves on a Friday evening.

That’s all they were doing last night, some were out eating in restaurants with friends, some were walking the streets taking in the brisk winter air while others were enjoying themselves through the beauty of music at a concert.

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Crowds huddled together for safety in the Stade De France last night.

They didn’t deserve to die last night, it’s as simple as that.

I’m just very sad right now that this happened to them and to their loved ones.

They say that ‘war never changes’ and right now this rings true, it will always be the innocent who are the first to suffer.

In the wake of such a horrific scenario, many people today are left wondering.

What do we do in the aftermath of such horrible violence?

How are we supposed to act?

My answer? It made sound naively simple and downright cliché but I think we just need to let ourselves feel.

No analysing the ‘what if’s and the why’s and the what nows’.

We need to allow ourselves to feel all of it.

We need to allow ourselves to feel all of the heavy pain and sadness for those who have lost friends and loved ones.

We feel for all those left alive today who are living in fear on what should be just another brisk, busy and normal morning.

We feel the anger towards the callous and cowardly perpetrators that committed a complete act of senseless violence and brutality against defenseless, unarmed citizens.

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The Eiffel Tower is a symbol of strength for all the people of France.

Most importantly though, we need to allow ourselves to feel hope and pride. Pride in the way that we and the entire world reacted to the atrocities last night.

Right now, my Facebook feed is covered in the red, white and blue of France.

Friends have changed their profile pictures to show their support, messages of comfort are displayed for all to see, while buildings and symbols in countries around the planet have been lit up in these same colours to show their solidarity.

This show of humanity is beautifully heartening to see and helps to lift a little of the gloom that has descended on our people today.

We must use this strength and solidarity in the future, we must not and cannot bow to the will of those who are determined to cow us into fear, we must persevere.

While this may not be a good day, we must remember that there will always be something good in every day.

Welcome!

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Welcome, I guess 🙂

Hey there,

First off, sincerest thanks for taking the time to time to stop by my humble site, I apologise for the mess…I’ve only just moved in really. I guess an explanation of what I’m hoping to do here should probably be my first order of business, so let’s get to it shall we?

The main reason behind the site is that I’ve always been a tad ‘scatter-brained’ when it comes to keeping things organised , so I figured if I have a place for everything and one that’s neatly arranged, then everything becomes much simpler really.

Secondly, I’ve seen advertised countless times over the internet the need for an ‘online profile’ of sorts. This is supposedly meant to benefit you when it comes to job interviews and displaying your work to employers, so in the spirit of job-seeking, I figured I would give this a go.

In terms of what I will be posting here, it will be a combination of blog posts such as this, any freelance news articles that I might write (gotta practice those journalism skills!), some short stories or poems and finally, any photos that I might take while out on my travels.

I think that covers everything, knowing myself as I do, there’s probably a million more things that I could throw in, but for now, I’ll sign off.

Drop me a line if you want to know anything and until then, have a great day!

-Fergus