Drumnacanvy

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Drumnacanvy
Drumnacanvy is located in Northern Ireland
Drumnacanvy
 Drumnacanvy shown within Northern Ireland
Population 915 (2001 Census)
District Craigavon
County County Armagh
Country Northern Ireland
Sovereign state United Kingdom
Post town Portadown
Postcode district BT63
Dialling code 028
EU Parliament Northern Ireland
UK Parliament Upper Bann
NI Assembly Upper Bann
List of places
UK
Northern Ireland
Armagh

Coordinates: 54°24′40″N 6°24′07″W / 54.411°N 6.402°W / 54.411; -6.402

Drumnacanvy is a small dormitory settlement and townland in County Armagh, Northern Ireland. It lies 3km east-southeast of Portadown. The settlement lies atop a hill within the Green Belt. It also covers small parts of Drumlisnagrilly and Ballynaghy townlands.

The name Drumnacanvy comes either from Droman Uí Chonbhuí (Irish for "ridge of Ó Chonbhuí") or Droman Mhic Sheain Bhuí (Irish for "ridge of Mac Sheain Bhuí").[1]

2001 Census[edit]

Drumnacanvy is classified as a small village or hamlet by the NI Statistics and Research Agency (NISRA) (i.e. with population between 500 and 1,000). On Census day (29 April 2001) there were 915 people living in Drumnacanvy. Of these:

  • 27.1% were aged under 16 years and 13.8% were aged 60 and over
  • 48.7% of the population were male and 51.3% were female
  • 7.8% were from a Catholic background and 90.1% were from a Protestant background
  • 7.2% were born outside Northern Ireland and 0.8% were from an ethnic group other than white.
  • 0.8% of people aged 16-74 were unemployed

The majority, with 78.7% of households, were one family households. For more details see: NI Neighbourhood Information Service

Poem[edit]

The following poem is set in Drumnacanvy, based on the Night of the Big Wind:

It came and it came and it came,
Like all the devil's bellows loosed out of hell,
Howlin' and screamin' and cuttin' an callin.'
It came and came, and came upon Drumnacanvy.

The day a-fore was flat calm and quiet
Not a rush or bush or wisp of smoke
Either swayed or wafted, and words spoke in whispers.
A grave foreboding' ta them that lived in Drumnacanvy

Just after the children were pit ta' bed
The breeze first and then the wind started blowin'
Tossing and gusting and comin' on steady.
Soon all was a blur and a whirl around Drumnacanvy.

The fire was clamped doon and the lights pit out
As that winter night's gale gathered in.
A storm they were sure off, but sure it might pass
Pass bye and over the homes of Drumnacanvy.

But nay sleep was had for ony that night,
As the devil's wind kept churnin'
Screechin' in over bog and field
Reaching and tearing at the very heart of Drumnacanvy

Fear gripped all like the devil's own grip
As now this screeching terror bate them.
Takin' the very thatch frae o'er their heeds
Twain thrashed wi' the haggard com of Drumnacanvy

Who might say in this life he has ever met his maker,
Or indeed has ever crossed the path of Satan's works of evil.
That night as terror took its stand
Both were met on common ground, by the people of Drumnacanvy

At dawn of day when shaken men surveyed the scenes around
Only desolation, inhabitation, and sure starvation
Was seen across the measured ground
Where once stood the homes and barns and farms of Drumnacanvy.

Aye! Surely the devil fought that night wi' The God of heaven
And God stayed not his mighty hand in torrent, rain, and thunder.
Never again does common man want to see their titanic struggles,
As he thinks upon the all forlorn, that plundered land of Drumnacanvy.

References[edit]

  1. ^ Place-Names NI