The
following is a surprising insight into the personality of Newry’s most infamous
murderer Robert McGladdery who was the last man to hang in these islands for
the brutal murder of shop assistant Pearl Gamble. The BBC is currently researching the story
of the Last Man to Hang, for a TV Special that airs in the autumn and has
interviewed your editor among others. At
the time I did not know what follows.
Anybody
who wants our view of McGladdery has only to “search” this site for the
multiple articles on the subject! However the Christians among us at least, are obliged to find the
humanity in every one, even those guilty of such a brutal killing.
I
must admit I was taken aback by Dickie’s comments.
‘Do
you remember the Robert McGladdery case?’ I asked Dickie Rodgers.
‘Do
I remember?’ He almost shouted.
‘Robert
spent more time in my house then than in his own.
I
lived in Damolly at the time. For ten or
twelve years. I was married to a Damolly
woman, a Taylor.
Robert’s
older brother Sam would go hunting with me and my dogs. Robert would come too or come round to my
house to stay. I liked him. He was an unfortunate lad.
Deep
down he was a decent lad. His father was
dead. His mother was trying to raise
four of them on her own. She was a
decent, respectable woman.
Cissie
McGladdery worked in Damolly Mill. So
the children were often enough on their own. I often tried to talk some sense into the boy.
He
had this fixation that no one liked him. He reacted with aggression.
I
told him to wise up.
“You
haven’t the hands to bless yourself with, never mind fight”, I’d warn him.
“You’ll
get yourself killed!”
But
he got into trouble and was sent to Reform School. In fact, more than once.
His
aunt Maud McGladdery lived beside us. I
was more often away from home for I worked abroad at the time, at the
steel-erecting.
When
I came home one time, Maud approached me and asked me to visit Robert in Reform
School. He’d been asking for me.
I
went.
He
was practically on his knees in front of me… promising that he’d be good.
He
turned out unfortunate. He never had a
chance!’
I
had never heard any one speak well of McGladdery before.
According
to Dickie, it was Reform School that turned him bad.
“He
never had any sense. He was often set
up.”
I
kept my own council.
All
my sympathy remains with the Gamble family – and to a lesser degree, the
McGladdery family who were collectively stained with Robert’s crime.
Dickie acknowledged
that he committed that a terrible murder.