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Patrick Joyce (Paddy) Husband to Bridgie, Father to Patrick, Caroline, Kevin and Lorraine, Granddad to Megan, Molly, Imogen, Devon, Aiden and Joseph, Brother to Mary, Bridie, Sean and Kathleen, and extended family and friends, passed away on Friday 20th March 2020, aged 80.
He will be laid to rest on the 23rd April. Under normal circumstances, as a community, we would come together to celebrate his life, and mourn his passing. However, during this unprecedented time we are only allowed six members of the family at his graveside. We are requesting that instead of flowers at this time, we are supporting “The London Irish Centre,” if you would like to provide a donation. All contributions will go to support The London Irish Centre's Covid-19 Appeal, supporting vulnerable members of the Irish community.
Dad, like many emigrants left his rural community in Connemara, Co. Galway, at a very young age. He travelled across the water, like many others, seeking his fortune. He joined his fellow Gaelic speaking men on building sites, and faced hardships during this time. Dad had his challenges like many others; however, he was blessed in the fact that his fortune came in his family, and there is no price on that. He was one of the lucky ones, he met and remained married to Bridgie for over fifty years, who is also a native of Connemara.
Dad was a simple man who didn't like a fuss, but enjoyed the ‘Craic’. Although Dad hadn't been back to Connemara for many years, his heart belonged in Ireland. He loved following the Gaelic football, hurling and rugby on the radio, and loved reading the Ireland's Own magazine, that his sister Mary bought him from the Church.
He was also a deeply faithful man, and that carried him through his life. Dad often prayed the Rosary, and was great friends with the local hospital Chaplain Father Philip, where he often attended Mass. Dad had a great belief in darning his own socks, making his own bread, and growing his own vegetables, which he would always share with people. He was never a rich man, but he would give you his last penny if you needed it, and always had a sweet in his pocket for his grandchildren. Dad and his generation taught us a lot about living simply.
He will be hugely missed by all who knew him. God Rest His Soul!