Celts to the Creche: Day 16
John O’Donohue of Ireland
January 1, 1956-January 4, 2008
On this 16th day of journeying with the Celts to the Creche, we join up with a modern day Celt, John O’Donohue of Ireland. John was a renowned former priest, poet, philosopher, mystic, author, scholar, and a lover of his home territory of the Burren on the western coast of Ireland.
John had a beautiful, Celtic wild soul with a mesmerizing Irish lilt to his voice. He was known for being a gregarious, fun-loving companion, with an earthy sense of humor and joie de vivre, and was a mesmerising storyteller who also loved solitude. John, who was known to enjoy a good single malt or Jameson whiskey was able to connect the worldly with the sacred — and see it all as holy.
You may desire to continue reading more about John O’Donohue or go on to the Meditation towards the end of this page.
Early Life: Born on a farm in a limestone valley, Caherbeanna, near Blackhead, County Clare, he was the son of a stonemason who, John used to say, “was in that realm of the mystically sacred.” His father must have passed the mystical staff onto his son. John was the eldest of four siblings children.
On Leaving the Priesthood: John, with doubts whether to stay in the priesthood was called upon to choose by his bishop, “The best decision I ever made was to become a priest, and I think the second best decision was to resign from public priestly ministry.”
The way this earthy Celt introduced himself to the crowd that flocked to hear him at the Greenbelt Festival not long before he died was memorable. “I was a Catholic priest for . . ohh . . Jesus . . . 19 years!” His bedrocks were his faith and “the Celtic imagination,” which, he said, “represents a vision of the divine where no one or nothing is excluded.”
Discovering this Celtic Author: In the Fall of 2008, I was on a retreat at the incredibly beautiful St. John’s Abbey Guesthouse in Collegeville, Minnesota. Squeezed into a tight little corner of my mini carry-on suitcase was a new black and gold paperback by an author I had never heard of, to read in the solitude of my peaceful, zen-like room overlooking the serene view of swaying trees and glassy pond. As I had recently discovered Celtic Christian spirituality, the title had intrigued me, so Anam Cara: A Book of Celtic Wisdom by John O’Donohue was my companion on this retreat. This book spoke to my soul profoundly.
To hear the news that John O’Donohue had just passed away within the year was very sad. Since that retreat, I have re-read Anam Cara numerous times and have devoured all his other books, listened to podcasts, and watched youtube videos of this most unusual Celt who now resides on the other side of the veil. To read his books or to hear his engaging voice intonate one of his poems is to savor the gift of blessing that transforms into a deep knowing that the Presence of God is with us, within us, and surrounding our very being. His friends speak of his amazing huge deep joyous laugh and the twinkle in his eyes.
Following is information about John directly from his website, www. johnodonohue.com:
“John O’Donohue vanished from among us on January 4, 2008 as physical presence, but it is impossible to write about John as someone who “was”; he so thoroughly “is”. In the context of the immense presence of his absence, the following biographical facts and dates can serve only as time-bound points of orientation for those who wish to try and locate history.
John was born in January 1956, the first of four children to Patrick and Josie O’Donohue. At the age of 18, John entered the novitiate at Maynooth where he completed his BA in English and Philosophy in 1977 and his degree in Theology, in 1980. He was ordained to the priesthood in 1982, received his MA in 1982 and, in 1986 began work on a doctorate at the University of Tubingen in Germany. John was awarded his Ph.D in Philosophical Theology in 1990. In his dissertation, Person als Vermittlung, (published in Germany in 1993), John developed a new concept of Person through a re-interpretation of the philosophy of Hegel. The prestigious Review of Metaphysics commended him for “breaking new ground in our thinking about consciousness . . . [with] a richer and deeper notion of Personhood.” In John’s words: “Hegel struck me as someone who put his eye to the earth at a most unusual angle and managed to glimpse the circle toward which all things aspire.”
By 1990, John had returned to Ireland where he continued his priestly duties, as well as, beginning post-doctoral work on the 13th century philosopher and mystic, Meister Eckhart. In 1997, John’s book Anam Cara was published and became an international best-seller. Eternal Echoes: Exploring Our Hunger to Belong, followed in 1998; and in 2000, John’s collection of poetry, Conamara Blues, was published. At the end of 2000, John retired from public priestly ministry and devoted himself full-time to his writing and to a more public life of integrity in action – speaking, advocating against social injustice, and inspiring the wealthy and powerful in society to engage their own integrity in service of meaningful, positive change. His oft quoted admonition that “the duty of privilege is absolute integrity” offers continuing inspiration for those working to open new possibilities of wholeness and grace in our visible world and beyond.
John’s book, Divine Beauty: The Invisible Embrace was published in 2003, followed by, Benedictus: A Book of Blessings, late in 2007 – just two months before his sudden and unexpected death. This last book was released in the United States under the title, To Bless The Space Between Us, in the spring of 2008.
John is buried in Creggagh Cemetary in his beloved west of Ireland. The well-spring of his creativity was lively and strong to the very last day and his legacy of as yet unpublished works is being carefully minded and nurtured towards emergence by his beloved family.”
Place of Resurrection: John left behind his beloved partner and soulmate, Kristine Fleck that he met at Greenbelt in August of 2007. He died in his sleep at Avignon, France on January 4, 2008. He left planet earth too soon. His mother died almost exactly four years after John.
The church where John’s funeral took place is in Fanore, about 12 miles from Ballyvaughan on the coast road south.
John is buried in Creggagh graveyard, about two miles further south along the coast road, just beyond O’Donoghue’s pub on the left hand side of the road. Following is a poem that John wrote that was published in his book To Bless the Space Within (Benedictus in Europe and UK) two months after he died.
‘May there be some beautiful surprise
Waiting for you inside death
Something you never knew or felt,
Which with one simple touch
Absolves you of all loneliness and loss,
As you quicken within the embrace
For which your soul was eternally made.
‘May your heart be speechless
At the sight of the truth
Of all your belief had hoped,
Your heart breathless
In the light and lightness
Where each and every thing
Is at last its true self
Within that serene belonging
That dwells beside us
On the other side
Of what we see.’
As a pastor, I have read John O’ Donohue’s poignant poem, Beannacht (Blessing) at numerous graveside services. He wrote this blessing for his mother Josie years before either of them passed away:
On the day when
the weight deadens
on your shoulders
and you stumble,
may the clay dance
to balance you.
And when your eyes
the grey window
and the ghost of loss
gets in to you,
may a flock of colours,
indigo, red, green,
and azure blue
come to awaken in you
a meadow of delight.
When the canvas frays
in the currach of thought
and a stain of ocean
blackens beneath you,
may there come across the waters
a path of yellow moonlight
to bring you safely home.
May the nourishment of the earth be yours,
may the clarity of light be yours,
may the fluency of the ocean be yours,
may the protection of the ancestors be yours.
And so may a slow
wind work these words
of love around you,
an invisible cloak
to mind your life.
John O’Donohue website. Information about John, a listing of all his books, videos, recordings, memorial, etc. Excellent website about John.
The Independent. John Skinner’s thoughts on John O’Donohue.
The Irish Times. Poet and Author John O’Donohue Laid to Rest. January 14, 2008.
The Irish Times. “President at Funeral of Poet’s Mother.” January 4, 2012.
McColman, Carl. Remembering John O’Donohue. January 2008.
On Being. An oral interview with John O’Donohue.Tippett, Krista. (note there are several other interviews with John O’Donohue on On Being)
Sawyers, June Skinner. “John O’Donohue” in Praying with Celtic Saints, Prophets, Martyrs, and Poets. Franklin, WI: Sheed & Ward, 2001.
Wilson, Pip. Remembering John O’Donohue. January 3, 2013. There is a photo of John and Kristen Fleck that Pip Wilson took of them. He writes that John was on vacation with Kristen and her family when he died in Avignon.