Irish Lumpers
I exist because of a potato; a potato covered in lumps called a Lumper. Original, eh? Not an oompa loompa but a Lumper. I know that there are many other factors besides these potatoes that have lead to my existence; factors from all over the world: from France to Ireland; from England to Denmark; and finally Australia. However, if the lumper had not come to be, I would not exist. I could have been a Margaret Thorkelsen, whom my mother would have chosen to marry instead of Stanley Charles James Hastings, whose ancestors migrated from a small village in county Limerick called Shangolden in 1850. But Lumpers were and I am. They came originally from Mexico; or somewhere around that part of the world; carried back to other parts of Europe in the holds of ships which had previously taken migrants to the new world, all hoping for a better life. Lumpers existed everywhere throughout Europe. They had one fault: they were susceptible to 'the blight', a disease ...
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