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GREYSTONES ARCHAEOLOGICAL & HISTORICAL SOCIETY JOURNAL      VOLUME 9

          died. The cause of death was never ascertained – could the two
          days’ roistering have had anything to do with it? – but Tojo was
          treated in death with all the respect due to a visiting celebrity. His
          body was laid out in the hotel for public viewing, he was buried
          in the hotel grounds, and is now commemorated by a plaque and
          a statue nearby.


                                               All this was very affecting, but
                                           it  was  now  time  to  return  to
                                           ‘proper’  history.  Our  next  stop
                                           was Woodfield, and the ruins of
                                           the  cottage  where  Michael
                                           Collins was born in 1890 as the
                                           youngest  of  eight  children  of
                                           Marianna  and  Michael  John
                                           Collins,   and     the   adjoining
                                           remains  of  the  larger  house
                                           subsequently  occupied  by  the
                                           family,  burned  by  Crown  forces
                                           in  1921.  Tranquil  and  silent,
                                           shaded  by  trees  which  must
                                           have grown up in the intervening
          century, but bordered by the fields, hills and homesteads which
          were at the heart of Michael Collins’s personal geography, this
          site above all was a reminder of the elements which made and
          drove him.

              On then via Sam’s Cross, another Collins landmark, to Beal
          na mBlath, where the undistinguished stone cross with its few
          wilting floral tributes might have come as an anti-climax without
          Tim’s vivid account of the ambush itself. His earlier description
          of the events of 22 August 1922 came alive as he pointed out
          the site of the ambush, the bends in the road, the boreen along
          which the attackers escaped and the farmhouse from which the


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