
Kristina Stringfield of Palm Beach Gardens takes her friend's photo at Irish Fest Sunday at Meyer Amphitheatre. (Taylor Jones/The Palm Beach Post)
Petunia the pig missed at Delray Beach St. Patrick’s Day parade on Saturday
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“Going green” returned to its ancient Celtic roots today as hundreds of Irish, near-Irish and faux Irish collected on the grounds of the Meyer Amphitheatre for Irish Fest on Flagler 2011.
The event was sponsored by the Irish Cultural Institute, a 25-year-old organization based in of Deerfield Beach, whose founding spirit is the sentimental song of the Irish diaspora, “If We Had Old Ireland Over Here.”
It was Old Ireland, and then some. In true ethnic festival style, this one was universal in spirit.
You could eat Dublin cod and chips, bangers and corned beef and cabbage, of course. But you also could eat curry chicken and shish kebabs.
You could buy a green, orange and white jester’s cap and a Celtic cross pendant, but you also could buy Egyptian cotton sheets and belly dancer costumes, in green and other colors.
You could buy a drawing of an Irish pub with your name over the door. And you could trace your name and buy a family crest, even if your name is Martinez.
The Crossroads Dancers of Lake Worth accepted any brave soul, with or without two left feet, in their tent for folk dancing.
In the shade to the west of the big stage, Ireland showed its serious side, including a group seeking recognition for the 1.6 million who died in the Irish Famine of the 19th Century. Since most of those who died were Gaelic speakers, the famine is also considered a great blow to Irish culture.
Across the grassy walkway from that booth, Doug Bowe explained the Ancient Order of Hibernians to visitors. The roots of the Hibernians go back 300 years when the group was a secret fraternity that protected the lives of priests from the English, who occupied Ireland after the reign of King Henry V and forbade the practice of Catholicism.
Later, the Hibernians became a humanitarian organization promoting Irish culture and well-being.
Bowe, whose children are named Brendan, Brianne and Brigid, is unfazed by the commercialization of St. Patrick’s Day.
And what would an Irish fest be without a bit of the blarney. People entering the fest were encouraged to fill out raffle tickets.
“Free trip to Ireland!” cried the hawker. “But I don’t know if you get a trip back.”