I Thought I Saw Johnny Massacre Last Night, As Alive As You Or Me
Sunday, June 28, 2009 at 01:09AM I was crossing Torstrasse about an hour ago, round midnight, and I thought I saw Johnny Massacre coming across the road towards me, wearing a big green gansey. I was mildly but very pleasantly surprised. Always a joy to meet Johnny. As he got closer, I was about to say hello, and then,
A) I realised it wasn't Johnny, and
B) I remembered that Johnny was dead.
The last time I saw him, if you can call it seeing him, he was being lowered into the ground in a coffin in Longford in 2003. Ming the Merciless (Johnny's great friend Luke Flanagan) gave a speech at the graveside, a good speech. And then Ming the Merciless urged us all to give Johnny Massacre (born John Doran, and only 27 when he died, in a car crash), the parting gift he would have most appreciated - a huge round of applause. We did, oh we did.
(Mike Casey had filmed Johnny's street show in 2002, and put this tribute together after Johnny's death.)
Allan Cavanagh (who comments below, hi Allan!) has posted his own memories of Johnny Massacre's funeral here on Caricatures Ireland, his blog. There's a lovely moment with Johnny's mother, a mighty, mighty woman...
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Reader Comments (7)
But I had another, and it tasted even better. And that was the effect that Johnny had on Galway.
Allan, you're right. He would just lift your day. Johny blasted positivity like the space heater in the Warwick blasted heat. Someone should have measured the ions around him, there was something scientifically unusual going on...
He was a mountain of talent ambation and great fun.
I rember him storming the street ,playing the joes like a fiddle and all us, the juggler, pupperters, acrobats, watchin, seeing his joy. The idiot in control and him winking at us as if saying, "look ,see how much fun im having"
He was great, and is missed dearly.
Thanks for the reminder Julian.
Keep it carny
Ken Tumble Cirucs
And if I forgot to thank you at the time, Ken I'll thank you now... ah, Johnny was really something.
Last time I saw him I was walking down Shop St. in Galway with my then girlfriend. We walked oblivious into hos performer's circle and he said "Wow! That guy must be really rich!" to much laughter from the large crowd watching. I took it in good humour but wished I had had a quip to come back at him with.
I don't think he recognised me but it's a good last memory to have of him.