The Emigrants Of Ahadarra The Works of William Carleton, Volume Two   By: William Carleton (1794-1869)

"The Emigrants of Ahadarra" by William Carleton is a poignant and moving portrayal of Irish emigrants who left their homeland in search of a better life. Set in the small village of Ahadarra, the novel follows the journey of several families as they make the difficult decision to leave behind everything they know and love.

Carleton's writing is rich and descriptive, painting a vivid picture of the struggles and hardships faced by the emigrants as they navigate the challenges of immigration and assimilation in a new country. The characters are fully developed and relatable, with each one facing their own personal demons and dilemmas.

One of the most striking aspects of the novel is Carleton's ability to capture the sense of loss and longing that comes with leaving one's homeland. The emigrants grapple with feelings of nostalgia for their past lives, while also facing the harsh realities of their new circumstances.

Overall, "The Emigrants of Ahadarra" is a powerful and thought-provoking read that delves into the complexities of immigration and the human experience. Carleton's writing is heartfelt and authentic, making this book a must-read for anyone interested in the immigrant experience.

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It was one summer morning, about nine o'clock, when a little man, in the garb and trim of a mendicant, accompanied by a slender but rather handsome looking girl about sixteen, or it may be a year more, were upon their way to the house of a man, who, from his position in life, might be considered a wealthy agriculturist, and only a step or two beneath the condition of a gentleman farmer, although much more plain and rustic in his manners. The house and place had about them that characteristic appearance of abundance and slovenly neglect which is, unfortunately, almost peculiar to our country. The house was a long slated one, and stood upon a little eminence, about three or four hundred yards from the highway. It was approached by a broad and ragged boreen or mock avenue, as it might be called, that was in very good keeping with the premises to which it led. As you entered it from the road, you had to pass through an iron gate, which it was a task to open, and which, when opened, it was another task to shut. In consequence of this difficulty, foot passengers had made themselves a way upon each side of it, through which they went to and came from the house; and in this they were sanctioned by the example of the family themselves, who, so long as these side paths were passable, manifested as much reluctance to open or close the gate as any one else... Continue reading book >>