My gran's life story - at 100 years old

Sheila O'Regan celebrating her 100th birthday at Whites Cross, Cork. Picture: Denis Minihane.


In 1951, Cork County Council built Sheila’s house for her and Roger. The Lodge had just become too small for their expanding family.
Bernie was the first child born in the ‘new’ house in 1952 and she was born in a cawl, which was a sign of great luck for the child and family.
An old wives’ tale insists the house where a baby was born in a cawl would never go on fire! By god, that is true because Sheila LOVED the fire and how that chimney never went on fire is beyond me!
Bernie was the only child born in the cottage. The next three daughters, Kathleen, Mary and Martina were born in St Finbarr’s Hospital.
Sheila has seven children – Eileen, Richie, Phil, Bernie, Kathleen, Mary amd Martina. Sadly, Richie passed away in 2019.
Sheila has 24 grandchildren - Alan, Tracy, Lyndsey, Richella, Barry, Paul, Claire, Susan, Mark, Orla, Jason, Fiona, Aidan, Karen, Gilly, Derek, Tracy, Pamela, Elaine, Shane, Damien, Graham, Cian (RIP) & Ryan.
She has 32 great-grandchildren – Carlee, Kayla, Nicole, Ella, Luke, Molly, Owen, Robbie, Emily, Jamie, Roisin, Padraig, Cian, Aoife, PJ, Seanie, Bobby, Kelly, Max, John, Caoimhe, Nicole, Jamie, Amy, Katlyn, Leah, Killian, Jamie, Adam, Kayla, Kyle and Erin.
Sheila would never go into hospital to give birth until the very last minute. When she went in to have Mary, the child was born by the time the person who dropped her in got back to Ballyphillip. Seven days she spent in hospital, she loved the break and getting all her meals served up to her.
In 1963, the gas man was delivering a new cooker to Katie Mac and off into St Finbarr’s she went with him and had Martina a couple of hours later.
Thankfully, Sheila never lost a child and sometimes, in her later pregnancies, she never told people until she was eight months gone. She liked keeping secrets in her old age!!
Roger died aged 65 in 1971. Sheila was widowed aged 49. The oldest child Eileen was 25 and the youngest, Martina, was just eight.
Sheila lived a poor life while she was married, Roger suffered ill health and was in and out of work a lot. Rent and rates still had to be paid, there was no such thing as sick pay or anything like that.
Sheila shopped in Spitteres from Shandon Street, who used to do a home delivery service. But it was Inches in Barrack Street that gave Sheila food on tick for the six weeks after Roger died. Sheila paid every penny back when she got her widow’s pension. She will never forget their kindness for helping her and her family at this time.
Burke & Bradley also used to deliver food every week and you’d pay when they come to the gate! They just used to come with a van load and you’d go out and pick what you want.
Sheila only ate meat on a Sunday, she kept hens and cocks and kill the chickens but keep the cocks. She sowed all her own veg - potatoes, cabbage, turnips, carrots. She ate as much as she could off the land!
Travel and Holidays Sheila has never been on an aeroplane. Holidays were few and far between, no beach or day trips or anything like these days, but she often brought the kids to Knocknahorgan Woods, picking huts with a picnic. She went to England three times, once for Eileen’s wedding, once to visit Packie when he was sick, and another time on a holiday to see Breda, Billy and family. All these times she travelled by boat.
Sunday spins were as good as it got after that. Sheila never went to Lourdes, even though she would have liked to, but she went to Knock a couple of times. She wasn’t really a traveller, she was a lot happier at home, a home bird she is.
Great Neighbours and friends in Ballyphillip Sheila has had loads of wonderful friends over the years, who looked out for each other in the good and bad times.
One great friend was Katie Mac, who was married to Michael Mac (Katie was Roger’s sister). They lived in the back lane and moved to Hanrahan’s House. Sheila remembers her as a kind woman who would half her heart with you. She was with Sheila when Richie was born.
Another great friend is Nonie Allen who lives two houses away, Nonie and Sheila reared their kids on the road together and are the best of friends to this day. Totally different in characters, they have a special bond and connection and are life-long friends.
Nonie’s brothers Connie and Eddie Delaney and their families became great friends to Sheila and her kids.
Sheila had a soft spot for Eileen Delaney, wife of Connie, a Kerry woman with a great sense of humour. Sheila remembers Eileen fondly as a woman who would make her laugh out loud a lot, even though there were years between them, Sheila enjoyed her company immensely.
At one time, there were no other houses on her road, from John Kelleher to Donal Kelleher’s, so when someone built a house, it was very welcomed. New neighbours were great company.
Up Noonan’s lane was Nan Noonan on the left, with Mary, Bessy and Billy Barry on the right. Up Ballyphillip lane were the Kielys, Crowleys, the Harringtons and Nora Kelleher.
Willie Mahony, fondly remembered for his old tractor, was a good friend. He came from Bantry way and worked for John and Kathy Kelleher for years. He called to Sheila’s a couple of nights a week and the spoke of the old days, they were great company for each other, often Billy Coffey joined for a cuppa too!
Mick Regan, Roger’s brother, became another great friend when he lived in Ballyphillip. He will be fondly remembered for his two walking sticks, 20 majors and “oh lars”. A character who livened the whole party. Sometimes there wasn’t a seat to be got in Sheila’s kitchen!
The many lovely bits about Sheila Sheila never drank or smoked and she never owned or wore a pair of runners, even though she walked every road in White’s Cross, Ballyphillip and Rathcooney!
She had a secret crush on Bertie Ahern and was a great supporter of local FF politician Billy Kelleher.
Shelia loves her garden, loves her flower beds. She knows every variation of flower and shrub known to man, she enjoyed sitting in the garden admiring the colour, she lived on her own for many years and always felt it gave her something to do tending to them! But then Richie came along who liked the grass green and clean. Bit by bit the flower beds disappeared, but by god Richie was a dab hand at the mowing and had a lovely grass display in summer months.
Sheila loves dinners and mealtimes. She ate meat as much as she could, loved walking and dancing in her youth and still loves outdoor life. She only got the walking aid aged 95/96.
Sheila will be forever remembered for her Brown Bread, Steeping Peas, “put on the kettle”, a bowl of jelly always in the fridge, putting cream on her legs, the fire, “throw it down the Acre”, the rollers, getting her hair set by Gilly every Friday, asking “what time is dinner”, her love of animals, her love of sweet things and her love of life itself.
Sheila would agree with everything you said, if you had a sore toe, she did too, she has taken every tablet known to man and has a cure for every ailment, BUT she always diagnosed you correctly.
Sheila is truly the GREATEST OF ALL TIME. She is loved by everyone who knows her and has become a ‘surrogate’ grandmother to half the parish. She will long be remembered for her wisdom and her kind and caring nature.
Shelia’s Prayer Jesus the branch, Mary the Rose, Jesus, Mary and Joseph be with me all through the day/night.
This piece was compiled by Karen Hickey, one of Sheila’s grandaughters, following ‘chats with nan’ during 2022.