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During lockdown, I researched and wrote a long article on the history of gay-friendly pubs and venues in Dublin over a fifty-year period – from the early Irish Free State in 1923 to the emergence of the first proto-gay rights group in 1973. I’m delighted that this work has now been published as a chapter in The Irish Pub: Invention and Re-Invention, the first book-length academic study of the Irish pub. Credit to editors Moonyoung and Perry for sticking with an ambitious project and getting it across the line.

Front cover

My chapter examines the history, importance and legacy of public houses where gay men socialised – primarily Davy Byrnes, the Dawson Lounge, the Bailey, Bartley Dunne’s and Rice’s – in the Grafton Street and St Stephen’s Green area of the south city centre. It also looks at some of the hotel bars, restaurants, late-night cafés, private clubs and basement shebeens that served as meeting points for a small social scene that was criminalised and underground. I’m thrilled that the chapter was given a generous layout, with 29 pages featuring 19 full-colour historical images and advertisements.

Sample two pages from the chapter, part of a press package that has been sent out.

It has its origins in a 2013 CHTM! blog article on Bartley Dunne’s and Rice’s which became one of the website’s most-read articles. It proved that there was a keen audience for this kind of social history.

Why did I take an interest? First, the topic hadn’t been examined in detail before – a strong motivation in itself. Most histories of gay life in Dublin focus on political organising and activism from the early 1970s onwards. A hugely important era but I wanted to uncover the community’s social life before the first campaign groups, early discos, the Hirschfeld Centre (est. 1979), and The George pub (est. 1985). Second, I was drawn to the underground nature of the pre-liberation scene – the coded language, discreet signals, and a community socialising hidden in plain sight. Third, I felt strongly that this was an important part of the city’s wider social fabric, and that gay/LGBT+ history should not be treated as separate from Dublin’s history as a whole.

I was fortunate to interview several older gay men with memories of their social lives in the late 1950s and 1960s. They spoke about the fear of blackmail and arrest, but equally about camaraderie, a lively social calendar, and building lifelong friendships and partnerships. For instance, one couple, whom I interviewed in their Portobello home, met in Bartley Dunne’s in 1966 in their mid-twenties and have been together ever since. Harold Clarke, who passed away in 2022 a year after our interview, met his partner in 1956 and remained with him until his death in 2014.

Ads for Bartley Dunne’s from a talk I gave as part of the Ireland Sexualities in History conference (2022)

The project opened all sorts of avenues to the history of Dublin’s bustling nightlife scene, which will be of interest to Dubliners of all persuasions. I spoke to Wladek Gaj, whose remarkable mother, Margaret Gaj, ran Mrs Gaj’s café on Lower Baggot Street from 1963 to 1980; to Arthur Gilligan Jr, whose father owned the Dawson Lounge from 1951 to 1969; to Eddie Hernon, who worked in the Bailey’s fish restaurant in the early 1960s; to Tara Higgins and her father Reg Woods Jr, whose family operated the Manhattan all-night café from 1951; and to Stephen Corcoran, a former barman at the Wicklow Hotel who later established his own gay bar in Paris.

I encourage you to buy the book or request it at your local library. Onto the next project now!

– Sam McGrath

PS – Others are doing excellent work in this similar field, see Averill Earls’ Love in the Lav: A Social Biography of Same-Sex Desire in Ireland, 1922–1972 which was published in July 2025, and Tom Hulme’s Belfastmen: An Intimate History of Life Before Gay Liberation due in April 2026.

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This is an attempt to document all bars attached to social and private clubs in Dublin – those run by sports clubs, community groups, trade unions, private members’ clubs, residents’ associations, and cultural organisations. Officially referred to as Registered Clubs, these venues do not appear in any centrally held register issued by Revenue. This is a work in progress. If you have any corrections or additions, please email me at matchgrams(at)gmail.com.

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Cian Duffy has done a great service for historians, researchers, and genealogists by compiling a map of all licensed premises in Dublin dating back to 1902. His map currently includes over 1,000 operating public bars, 534 pubs that closed before 2010, and 139 that closed after 2010. He is on a mission to visit every open licensed premises on the map – with about 40 to go – and you can follow his progress on his blog.

In late 2023, while home sick with Covid, I began compiling a list of all social clubs, sports clubs, and private members’ clubs with bars on their premises. These fall outside the scope of Cian’s research. Friends have continued to send me tips and updates, so I’ve decided to publish this evolving list as a work in progress.

As these are private members’ clubs with licensed bars, it’s generally required that all members and guests sign in at the door – though practices vary by venue. This list may be useful for those seeking unique venues for birthdays, retirements, or other gatherings.

I’ve divided the map pins into three categories:

1. Sports
2. Non-Sports
3. Closed

1. Sports
As you can imagine, sports clubs with bars comprise a huge number. The majority are what you expect – soccer, GAA, rugby, tennis, cricket and golf clubs. More uncommon would be bars found at hockey clubs (e.g. Three Rockers Rovers in Rathfarnham and Pembroke Wanderers in Ballsbridge), athletics clubs (Donore Harriers in Chapelizod and Clonliffe Harriers in Santry), a pigeon club (Sarsfield Pigeon Club in Ballyfermot), rowing clubs (Commercial and Neptune near Phoenix Park), a badminton club (Terenure Badminton Centre), and a bridge club (Regent Bridge Club in Ballsbridge).

Clonliffe Harriers Athletics Club, Santry


2. Non-Sports
Many of these are associated with jobs, professions and industry. There are a lot of public service sectors represented, including:

Gardaí – The Dublin Metropolitan Garda Recreation Club at Westmanstown Sports & Conference Centre, Westmanstown, D15. There are also separate bars for Garda officers and other ranks (nicknamed “Wet Canteen”) at Garda Headquarters in Phoenix Park. The Garda Club on Harrington Street closed back in 2014.

Dublin Bus/Bus Éireann workers – The Coldcut Club, Clondalkin, D22.

An Post – The Postal Club, Old Bawn, Tallaght, D24.

Teachers – The Teachers Club, Parnell Square, D1. Ran by The Irish National Teachers’ Organisation (INTO)

Prison Officers – Millmount House, Drumcondra, D9. Ran by the Prison Officers Association.

Dublin Airport Airport Leisure Social Athletic Association (ALSAA), Old Airport Rd, Co Dublin

RTÉ – RTÉ Sports & Social Club in Donnybrook, D4 (closed?)

Defence Forces -Three bars in Cathal Brugha Barracks, Rathmines and one (?) in McKee Barracks, Cabra.

There are also the various bars on different university and college campuses.

Although they don’t retain a connection today, Sportslink in Santry was originally formed by staff from Telecom Éireann in 1993. The Transport Sports & Social Club in Crumlin was established by members of the ITGWU in 1974. In Inchicore, the Inchicore Sports and Social Club (formerly CIE Social Club) and Inchicore United Workman’s Club both had connections to local railway workers. The Glue Pot venue was originally the social club for workers from the now-closed Clondalkin Paper Mills.

Transport Sports & Social Club, Crumlin

Solicitors have a bar in the Law Society of Ireland, Blackhall Place, D7 while Barristers have the “The Sheds” bar at The Bar Council of Ireland, Distillery Building, Church Street, D7.

Private Members Clubs
Then there are the long-established clubs including the Kildare Street and University Club, the Royal Irish Automobile Club, the Royal Dublin Society (RDS) members club, the Stephen’s Green Hibernian Club and the United Arts Club. All are in St Stephen’s Green area besides the RDS in Ballsbridge.

Irish culture
You also have a number of venues associated with the Irish language and music including Club Chonradh na Gaeilge (closed for renovation) on Harcourt Street, Áras Chrónáin in Clondalkin and Cultúrlann na hÉireann in Monkstown. Note that Comhaltas Ceoltóirí Éireann’s Clasaċ venue on the Alfie Byrne Road near Clontarf has a theatre licence.

Interestingly, a number of residents’ associations and community organisations run bars. On the Northside, there’s:
The Ayrfield Club, Donaghmede, Dublin 13
Grange Woodbine Club bar, Raheny, Dublin 5
River Valley Community Centre bar, Swords, North Co Dublin
Artane Beaumont Family Recreation Centre bar, Dublin 5
And in South/West Dublin, there is:
Greenhills Community Centre bar, Walkinstown, Dublin 12
Firhouse Community Centre bar, Firehouse, Dublin 24.
Kilnamanagh Family Recreation Centre bar, Tallaght, Dublin 24.

Some of the most atypical premises would include
The Hells Angels MC clubhouse in Mulhuddart.
The Italian community’s Club Italiano in the Dublin Mountains
The Dún Laoghaire Club (Elbana)
Freemason’s Hall bar, Molesworth Street

Billiards room in the Dún Laoghaire Club (Elbana).

3. Closed
The final list contains a list of closed venues, including interesting spots such as the British Legion, the Revenue Social Club, the Irish Times Staff Club, the RAF Association Club, and bars associated with different political parties and groups.

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Within sight of O’Connell Street, a plaque adorns the wall of an innocuous red brick house that reads: ‘A tribute to the champion boxers and the people of the Sean McDermott Lr. Gardiner Street area 1930-1940.’ The house sits on the corner of the aptly named ‘Champions Avenue,’ the street taking its name from the several boxing champions the area produced throughout the thirties and forties. Gardiner Street and Sean McDermott Street spawned a good many talented fighters- Paddy Hughes, Peter Glennon, Mickey Gifford and Mylie Doyle among them. But arguably the most famous was John ‘Spike’ McCormack.

Though Spike would become synonymous with the north inner city, he was born in Listowel, Co. Kerry in 1919. The McCormack family moved to Dublin when he was eight and Spike would take up boxing soon after, fighting amateur by the early thirties. In 1939 along with Peter Glennon and Mickey Gifford he went to America with the Irish amateur boxing team to fight against the Chicago ‘Golden Gloves’ (amateur champions) in Soldiers’ Field, Chicago. The trio returned home as victors with the Irish team matching their hosts, gaining five victories apiece.

Either side of his trip to the US Spike enlisted in the British Army, his strength and physical fitness leading him to become a Commando. It was his sense of adventure that led him to join the British Army rather than the Irish one, his son Young Spike remembering him saying ‘Hitler took Poland by storm and Ireland by telephone.’ Initially stationed in Scotland, he boxed over there and was highly thought of, even receiving an offer from a promoter to buy him out of his service. Once, while there according to Frank Hopkins ‘the night before St. Patricks Day in Kilmarnock, he painted a statue of King Billy green to aggravate the town’s Orangemen.’

championsavesign

In 1943 during his second spell with the army, an expeditionary raid down the French coast ended in a short but brutal clash and Spike sustained an injury to his thigh from a grenade blast. He returned to Ireland and whilst recuperating in the Mater Hospital was approached to fight Jimmy Ingle in what was to be the latter’s last amateur fight but not the last fight between the two men who had a competitive rivalry throughout their careers. Feeling the exertions with the injuryhe was carrying he went down in the third round, exhausted. According to his son ‘Young Spike’ in Kevin Kearns’ Dublin Voices

They took off his shorts and saw this big hole in his side and they said ‘Jesus Christ, he shouldn’t have been able to stand. So Jimmy Ingle turned professional but my father said ‘I’ll get him back when I’m good.’ So my father turned professional- just to get back at Jimmy Ingle.

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DFallon recently uploaded a great document regarding the etymology of some Dublin place names and of a 1922 proposal to change some of them. One place name that skipped the Corpo’s attention in that report, and funnily enough ever since then (given that the name involved invokes little but hatred in most Irish people,) is “Cromwell’s Quarter’s,” an unmarked alleyway connecting Bow Lane and James’ Street.

Cromwell's Quarters, 1991. By Tom O'Connor Photography

You can just about make out the street sign in the top left of the photograph, but as you’ll see below, that wall no longer exists, and the street sign has disappeared with it; I’d love to know whose attic its in! Aptly enough, the lane was only renamed Cromwell’s Quarters sometime around 1892, having been recorded in places as “Murdering Lane” in the 18/1900s and “The Murdring Lane” before that, as far back as 1603. A bone of contention this one- whilst many Dublin historians call the haunted steps around St. Auden’s the Forty Steps, Cromwell’s Quarters can also go by the same name. Either way, its not somewhere I’d like to hang around at night…

20 Years later and not much has changed!

Any other references to the man Teflon Bertie once refused a meeting with British Foreign Minister Robin Cook because of in Dublin placenames? (Ahern was due to meet Cook in a room in which a portrait of Cromwell hung. He famously walked out and refused to return until the portrait of “that murdering bastard” had been removed.)

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Italia ’90 came just too early for me, and while I still have recollections of it, most of them more than likely made up as they are far too glorious for any six year old to have experienced. So, USA ’94 was more within my grasp and while I wasn’t a football loving child (oh how my ways have changed,) it was hard not to get caught up in the fever pitch that surrounded a national event like Ireland playing in the World Cup. Streets empty during games and lined with Olé Óle Olé chanting, pint swilling headcases after them.  Audacious thieves made a fortune ram- raiding shops during the games, safe in the knowlege their local Gardaí were most likely huddled around a portable tv in the station, blissfully unawares to the happenings in the outside world. The glory of Italia ’90 was impossible to recreate but the reactions to beating Italy and drawing with Norway were the same. Pure unadulterated lunacy.

Soccerball World Cup mascot, 1994

The football sure as hell wasn’t beautiful. The mind truly boggles to think that Ireland beat Italy with a team consisting of five defenders, two defensive midfielders and a man by the name of Tommy Coyne up front. But we did win, Ray Houghton netting in the eleventh minute before eloping on a mad run, tumbling like a toddler and emitting screams that put Marco Tardelli to shame.

Celebrations were short lived as Jack Charlton sent out the same side against Mexico and they were duly spanked 2-1. And still, we somehow managed to qualify for the second round by playing out a dull encounter against Norway that ended 0-0. Exciting stuff, the four teams in the group finishing on four points,  Ireland scraping through only due to their win against Italy.  Three games, two goals scored and two conceeded. You really do look back at these things with rose tinted glasses as reading that statistic shows it was about as far from total football as our Monday night kickabouts. But these were different times, Roy Keane was still a young man, we had squad members like Alan Kernaghan, Alan McLoughlin and John Sheridan and Gary Kelly was still a player with “great potential for the future.” We were tonked 2-0 in the next round and the dream was over.

Why am I harping on about all this you may be (or more than likely aren’t) wondering. Well, digging in the attic last week I came across a collection of cards Kellogs had produced for the occasion. You got free stuff in your cereal those days, generally useless plastic toys or reflectors for the spokes of your bike, but they came up trumps with these. I’m missing Bonner, Babb, Coyne, Eddie McGoldrick (remember him?!) and John Aldridge; Terry Phelan has lost his head. Anyone out there with swapsies?

The Kellogs freebies from USA '94, six shy of the full squad!

Gary Kelly; His profile says he has "great potential" and he hadn't won the first of his 51 caps yet

Ex- Bohs, and the only person in the world to have an All Ireland GAA medal for football and a FA Cup winners medal, Kevin Moran

The man who played 88 times for Ireland and scored 19 goals despite not having a drop of Irish blood in him- Tony Cascarino

Anyone who can provide the missing cards mentioned above, please get in touch- I’d love to get a picture of the full squad… Comment on here or e-mail me at ci_murray@hotmail.com …

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Someone on The Bohs forum recently posted a link to a nostalgia packed Panini Italia ’90 sticker album that brought memories flooding back. Co-incidentally, last Saturday, I managed to get my hands on an absolutely meticulous Euro ’88 era Ireland jersey for the princely sum of €1.60. Searching on-line, I found the very same jersey retailing here at £140 of your finest British pounds. Will I be flogging my jersey on? Not a chance. Where, might you ask though, did I find such a bargain? Well, Shelbourne Dog track oddly enough…

I picked this up for a bargain €1.60!

On alternating Sundays, Shelbourne Park and Harolds Cross play host to carboot sales. I hadn’t been to a boot sale for years and forgot that the general idea was to get there as early as possible.  Both of these bootsales open their gates at 8.30 in the morning, but following a busy day/ night on Saturday and a late breakfast on Sunday, we made in there at half two and unforunately most of the stalls were gone home or off to the beach to sun themselves.  Details of when and where the bootsales take place can be found here.

Bootsales; And the characters that run them. from Flickr

I played witness to some great conversations here, a couple of grannies delving into a box of religious memorabilia and muttering to each other “Jaysis, look, theres a lovely St. Francis Scapular.” (A scapular is like a set of felt religious dog-tags.) and “Lovely, three mass cards for a fiver.” Oddly enough this stall was run by a couple of young lads, not what you’d be expecting.

Anyways, a great day under the shadow of the magnificent new Lansdowne Road Stadium (I absolutely refuse to call it the Aviva; anyone who does, deserves a clatter on the back of the head,) on the best day of the year so far, along with the Ireland jersey, I picked up a St. Pauli shirt and a Dubliners 7″ with “Surrounded  by Water” on one side and “Dublin in the Green” on the other side. With a bit of shamelessness on my part, and the stallholder asking for a fiver, I told him I’d give him two quid for it. And he accepted. Good buzz! I’ll be heading along to the Harolds Cross one next week, I’ll let ye know how I get on!

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