One Puck at a Time

As some of you may know, I am a staunch Waterford hurling supporter – hurling is one of Ireland’s national games and is arguably the fastest team sport in the world.

Anyway, last night Waterford beat our neighbors, Kilkenny, to make it to the All-Ireland Final in two weeks time.

It was a game of two halves. Waterford were dire in the first half and then got into full flow in the second half, playing like men possessed.

Kilkenny are the masters in this sport over the decades and Waterford haven’t won an All-Ireland since 1959.

Being in the final is one thing but there is an absolute yearning to go one better and win the Championship. It certainly won’t be easy, that’s for sure but this is a Waterford team driven by passion, hard work and inspiration from legendary players of the past who should have All-Ireland medals.

It was such a tense affair last night that I certainly couldn’t watch it on TV but huddled in the kitchen listening to it on local radio. My sprint into Waterford fanatic son and Waterford convert hubby at full-time would have done justice to an Olympic champion not to talk of a winger in hurling.

So there’s a lovely glow over this precious county of mine this morning but we all now need to gather our energies and reserves for the game that lies between us and All-Ireland glory. There will be no mad rush for tickets as games are played behind closed doors at present due to the pandemic.

Listening to the radio commentary reminds me of how my father used to tell me of how radio sets would be placed on window sills in his youth so that the people could listen to games unfold in an era when even radios were relatively uncommon.

Just after the final whistle, I got a text from Big Bro, also very much Waterford but now living in Dublin. It simply said:

Well done Waterford!

He’s in it for the long haul too and both of us have vivid memories of what it meant to our father when his beloved Co. Clare finally clinched the Championship in 1995 after a lifetime waiting.

Hope springs eternal and all the very best to the Waterford lads as they regroup after a battle and a half yesterday.

Deise Abu

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I am a sociologist and writer from Ireland. I have worked as a social researcher for 30 years and have had a lifelong passion for writing. My main research interests relate to health care and sense of place.

6 thoughts on “One Puck at a Time”

  1. Well done Waterford. I’m happy for them, especially upsetting the Cats which makes it even sweeter. I was reading Paul Rouse’s (Examiner) column where he says that Waterford was historically more a football county and that hurling only took over eventually. Meanwhile Cork continue to punch below their weight at whatever sport you name 😦

    I’ve just been watching the fledgling Jersey Irish ladies’ GAA team go through their drills up the road 🙂

    1. Ah, don’t be too hard on Cork, Roy. They produced Sonia and she is a shining treasure. Did you know my Uncle Michael (Tubridy) won an All Ireland with Cork, even though he was a Clareman?
      Do the ladies look like they have potential from your observation of their skills?

      1. Yes we’ll claim Sonia, we managed to get her to Jersey as our guest speaker some years ago. That’s a great claim to fame, an All-Ireland winner in the family.

        One or two of the gals have clearly played before (including one in a Kerry shirt) but they have a way to go before they can give anyone a game 🙂

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