Comments by Paddy Waldron CIOM at Clans of Ireland Gala Dinner Reception 5 Apr 2025   

I must begin by thanking the Board of Clans of Ireland for the honour bestowed on me today.

While GearĂ³id asked me to say a few words about how my interest in genealogy relates to this weekend's wide theme of the association between people and place in Medieval Irish Society, perhaps the question should be whether rather than how.

I didn't know whether I should talk about my personal genealogical journey or about the numerous voluntary genealogical organisations in which I am involved, but I'll start with the former.

I have thought of myself as a genealogist for almost half a century, and as a mathematician for almost as long.  I have thought of myself as a genetic genealogist for a much shorter number of years, not least because the concept didn't exist until the turn of the millennium.  While I have a degree in mathematical sciences, I am entirely self-taught in the other fields, but perhaps, with new letters after my name today, I can stop describing myself as unqualified.

I still have the paperwork to show that I was only 13 when I invented a numbering system for my ancestors.  It was many years later before I realised that I had been re-inventing the wheel and that my system was already widely known and used, even in the English-speaking world, as the Ahnentafel system.  I still try to use it with AncestryDNA.

Back in the 1970s, I knew the names of all eight of my greatgrandparents and of most of my 16 greatgreatgrandparents. That still remains the situation today.

To go back additional generations, I could rely on the traditions that my mother's brother was the fifth consecutive generation named Thomas Durkan, and that my paternal grandmother's first cousin was the seventh consecutive generation named Michael McNamara, but I still have found no documentary evidence to prove either tradition.  Assuming an average of 30 years between the birth of father and son, I would need to go back not 7, but 17 generations to get to medieval times.

On my maternal side, there is a tradition that my greatgrandmother O'Neill was from the O'Neill family of The Fews banished from Armagh to Mayo, but only in Cromwellian times.

Old-fashioned paper research eventually identified a handful of my fourth greatgrandparents.

On my paternal grandfather's side, a DNA match with a man I already knew, but to whom I never suspected that I was related, eventually provided the names, and the grave in County Limerick of one pair of fifth greatgrandparents named O'Dea, but that brings me only to an estimated birth date of around the 1750s, only half-way back to what might be considered medieval Ireland.  It did give me an excuse to set up an O'Dea DNA project, although the surnames have daughtered out among the descendants of my own known O'Dea and Nolan and O'Halloran ancestors.

On my paternal grandmother's side, my earliest written source is again a gravestone, in County Clare, erected by an ancestor again born around the 1750s, but one generation closer to me, namely George Blackall.

That brick wall of the mid-1700s on all sides can be blamed mainly on the penal laws, which prevented record-keeping by the Catholic church, and on the destruction of the Public Record Office in the Civil War.

In my case, the one hole in the brick wall is provided by the work of my distant cousin Sir Hal Blackall in the Public Record Office before 1922.  Like all genealogists, he engaged in guesswork and speculation.  He collected oral evidence which proved ambiguous.  His papers, around the corner in the Royal Irish Academy, contain conflicting and undated versions of his own medieval ancestry.  But at least he gives me some medieval ancestors to claim as my own and someone to blame if I am wrong.

Before I conclude, let me return to mathematics and that rough calculation of 17 generations back to medieval Ireland.

One generation ago, we all had two parents; two generations ago, we all had four grandparents; and so on, until 17 generations ago, we all had 131,072 ancestors, or at least that many slots to fill on our family tree.  That's about one sixth of the estimated population of Ireland in late medieval times, and a much higher proportion of those whose descendants survived in Ireland through the wars, famines and emigration of the following centuries.

Maintaining records of that number of ancestors is clearly impractical for any one individual, and requires a collaborative approach to genealogy, using something like WikiTree.com, but that is my subject for the Clare Roots Society meeting in Ennis next Thursday.

Alternatively, like many of you here today, we can reduce the numbers by confining our interest to our own surnames and our own direct male line ancestors.

We don't have to go back much further into medieval times to reach the point where everyone in Ireland then, and with descendants alive in Ireland today, is the ancestor of all those in Ireland today who had ancestors living here in medieval times.

Many of the Irish-born here today, of course, whether we know it or not, have post-medieval immigrant ancestors, be they Elizabethan or Cromwellian planters, Huguenots, Palatines or others.

My own surname, Waldron, as I spell it, appears to have come to Ireland with the Ulster Plantation in 1609, but to have later been adopted as the English-language version of similar-sounding surnames of Gaelic and Norman origin.

Thinking back to medieval times, I like to ask myself as I travel around Ireland today not "Did my ancestors live here?" but "When did my ancestors live here?" and also What language did they speak?  What religion did they practice?  Where are they buried?  When and whence did they come here?  When and whither did they leave here? Are the people who live here today descended from those who lived here in medieval times?

It is often forgotten that many, if not most, Irish parishes still maintain, and indeed still bury their dead of all denominations, in pre-Reformation medieval burial grounds, such as that for which I am currently fundraising at Kilcasheen in West Clare, which was described by Eugene O'Curry as having been long unfrequented by 1740, when his own grandfather re-opened it to bury famine victims.

The DNA companies like FamilyTreeDNA, which have helped clans and surname studies around the world with Y-DNA analysis and comparison, have been joined, undercut in price, and overtaken in popularity, by those solely doing autosomal DNA analysis and comparison.

These latter, as well as providing the invaluable lists of cousin matches which revealed my O'Dea ancestry, are encouraging and exploiting a huge market in the USA and elsewhere for the dangerous and ill-defined concepts of ethnicity and race, summed up in crude estimated ethnicity percentages.  These estimates are very sensitive to initial conditions, namely the reference populations used, and they effectively tell us only where our distant cousins might live today.  This may or may not be where our shared ancestors lived in medieval times or earlier.  The same geneticists who come up with these post-medieval ethnicity labels tell us, after all, that if we go back a couple of hundred thousand years, we are all 100% African.