When I had shingles, my daughter in law’s ( Irish) father offered to put me in touch with a woman who had ‘the cure of the shingles’. Seemingly in his part of Ireland there were many people who had ‘the cure’ of various ailments. He also went to a man who could cure things using a special salt ( I forget the exact details)
Yes Daddima “the cures” are still a commonly held belief in parts of Ireland. My uncle was believed to have the cure for a sprain. It was a common occurrence while we’d be there on our summer holidays for total strangers to turn up at his farmhouse nursing a swollen ankle. He’d cut a length of thread, tied 9 knots in it then tied it round the injured ankle and revolve it 9 times while reciting a secret prayer. When he died “the cure” was passed to his daughter and she still has folk turning up at the house.
One summer I was at my uncle’s with my children and we were helping around the farm. I hurt my back and it was stiff and painful for days. My uncle was adamant I should go to see a local farmer who had the cure for a bad back. He pestered me so much I considered going just to please him. I asked what would be done. He said the man with the cure would remove his shoes and socks and massage my back with his bare feet! I decided to stick with the ibuprofen 🤣
What were your dream names for your kids when you were growing up?
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