In a little bit of mixed visual metaphor, The Ancient Order of Hibernians in Carnegie have been teaming up with the Ukrainian American Citizen’s Club of the Sts. Peter and Paul Ukrainian Orthodox Greek Catholic Church in Carnegie to host events, like the weekly Fish Fry during Lent.
This is a stylized painting of a bandurist wearing a traditional shirt and beads, her traditionally-patterned skirt used as a graphic element as much as a garment. The addition of the Irish flags and shamrocks wasn’t at all puzzling when I walked in for the Lenten fish fry.
My mother’s side of the family is Ukrainian, and this was her church until she married my father, a Roman Catholic. Still, we kept ties with the church through relatives and friends, and her parents had been instrumental in developing the church, building the new building and the social hall, and by extension the Citizen’s Club, or the Uke’s Club as we called it when I was growing up.
I actually went to an Irish Catholic grade school in a little Carnegie community called Irishtown, little Polish-Ukrainian girl, me. When someone asks me my nationality, I say that I am an American, not to be silly or difficult, but growing up in a post-war ranch house development with the influences of every European nationality and religion, continuing later with public school and attending a state college and driving Ford Escorts for the most part, I don’t know or remember much of that heritage. My grandparents, who had lived difficult lives and died rather young and who I never knew, tried to preserve as much of their heritage as possible, but to be honest my parents wanted none of it. They were the first generation in this country and were all about moving forward.
Because the Eastern Rite celebrations are held on different days from the Western traditions, we always had two chances at Christmas, New Year’s and Easter. The club was open as a club as well and hosted many non-religious celebrations, and I remember some pretty wild parties at the Uke’s Club when I was growing up.
But the Hibernians are nice people, too and I think it’s a natural combination. A very nice time was had by all.
What a very interesting combination! Having grown up French Canadian, and with my
roots in north eastern Ontario and northwest Quebec, the “natural” mix was Irish Catholic
and French Canadian. The Ukrainian community organizations I grew up
knowing were the earlier Farm Labour Temples and the local miners union halls.
At an earlier time in Canadian history, the Irish were second only to the French
in the national origin of the country’s population. My family is about half and half. Oh so Canadian.
March 6, 2012 at 10:35 pm
And I am oh-so-American with my mixture!
March 6, 2012 at 10:48 pm