Liz Weir Comes to Athlone

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       “I stand in awe of Liz Weir after watching her tell stories to four and five year old children in the Athlone Library.   When that horde of kids walked down the stairs, I thought, “Oh, man, Liz doesn’t stand a chance.  How in the world can any storyteller tell tales to this hyperactive bunch of squirming energy balls with the attention spans of a puff of wind?  With chants, personal charisma, clapping games, songs, and short, lively tales that all flowed seamlessly from one to another, Liz held their attention and engaged their imaginations in amazing ways.  By the time she was finished, I thought, “Poor kids, they didn’t stand a chance with this master storyteller casting her spell.”  I also deeply appreciated hearing a little more about Liz’s commitment to social justice, peace and reconciliation and how she is using stories to bridge the tragic dividing walls we put up between ourselves and others.” Doug Bland, reflecting on Liz’s visit in his final paper.

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From left: Mary Dillon from the Ballinasloe Library, Skippy Covington, Danielle Allison, Jeff Aspland, Amanda Ryder, Allison Davis, Ashley Dobbins, Joyce Story, Liz Weir, and Doug Bland

One response to “Liz Weir Comes to Athlone”

  1. Granny Sue Avatar

    I am loving this! Reading your posts is like being there.
    The thing about not saying right out that yes, you’d like a cup of tea reminded me very much of my neighbors here in West Virginia. When I moved here over 30 years ago, and someone would come to visit, I’d ask if they’d like a cup of coffee. Invariably the resonse was ‘I don’t care.’ Which left me wondering–they don’t care if they do have a cup, or don’t care if they don’t? I learned that it was a very polite way of saying yes please, but as you say, it does give the hostess the opportunity to save face if there is no coffee in the house. Here too people have known many hard, lean times.

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