When I traveled through Ireland back in the ’80s and ’90s and the folks there learned that I lived in San Antonio, Texas, they’d ask, “Say lassie, is it true that they dye the river green for St. Patrick’s Day?”
I could say without trace of blarney that indeed ’tis true.
Any why not? Many of the heroes of the famed battle of the Alamo were Irish. To commemorate their service, members of San Antonio’s Harp & Shamrock Society will lay a wreath on the shrine at noon on St. Patrick’s Day, March 17.
If the feast day of St. Patrick falls during Lent; however, I have it from good counsel–our Irish priest–that only 39 of the 40 days of Lent are observed by those with Irish blood. “You’ll be wanting to water the shamrocks” is what he actually said.
So for those who want to water their shamrocks, you won’t have any problem finding a place on or near San Antonio’s greened river to do so.
Durty Nelly’s Irish Pub, located on the river level at the Hilton Palacio del Rio, has Guinness Stout on tap. Guess it wouldn’t be an Irish pub if it didn’t. Green beer (ground-up shamrocks?) is also available. Open from 11:30 a.m. to 2 a.m. daily, except on Sundays when they’re open from noon to 2 a.m. Go in for a brew and to sing along with the piano player.
Further down the River Walk, you’ll find MadDogs, a British Pub that swings Irish for St. Patrick’s Day. Located on the river level of the Hyatt Regency, you may watch people as they stroll down the River Walk while you sip your Guinness Stout. Open Mondays through Saturdays from 10 a.m. until 2 a.m. and Sundays from 11 a.m. until 2 a.m.
Pat O’Brien’s, located at 121 Alamo Plaza, should be a happening place on Thursday. Open daily from 11 a.m. until 2 a.m., dueling pianos begin at 5 p.m. during Happy Hour (4 p.m. to 7 p.m. daily). Remember to wear green!
Beannachtaí na Féile Pádraig oraibh! (St. Patrick’s Day blessings upon you!)
Denise Barkis Richter, Ph.D., author of “San Antonio’s Passport to Fun,” has been blogging about San Antonio since June of 2010. Follow her at facebook.com/SanAntonioTourist so that you’ll never miss a post. Her love affair with the Alamo City began at Hemisfair in 1968. She moved to San Antonio in 1979 as an 18-year-old college student, and San Antonio has been her home ever since. Denise completed certification to become a professional tour guide in 2019. Please contact her at sanantoniotourist at gmail dot com if you’d like for her to curate a fabulous San Antonio experience for you!
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Great post on St. Paddy’s day. I’m Irish on both sides: me father was a Maher, obviously; me mither was a McGraw, and me father’s mither was a McNulty. We found the old family home, now a hay barn (auspicious ancestry, wot?) in Killough (Killea) north of Templemore, County Tipperary.
Dear Mike, I always thought I detected a bit of the leprechaun in ye! 🙂 My paternal grandfather’s mother was named Mary Kelly (probably O’Ceallaigh, but changed to Kelly at immigration), and she was from Castlefinn in Northern Ireland. When he and my grandmother visited there, they tried to find her family. They asked the owner of a local pub, and he replied, “Ay, lad, it’s like looking for the Virgin Mary herself.” I also have Irish blood on me mither’s side. Mary Anne Mayans settled in Southern Louisiana. She married a Spaniard, Gerald Antonio Sitges. Thanks for reading/commenting! Cheers, Denise
My daughter was always asked by the mystified Irish, “How could your mother, a Brennan, marry a man named Spencer?”
Gayle, What I don’t get is my husband’s full-blooded German grandfather marrying a full-blooded Italian. I’m happy he did, though! I’m a real Heinz 57: Spanish, French, Irish, British, and a wee bit of German. Long live America! Thanks for reading/commenting. Cheers, Denise