It is a very fine thing for world heritage that something like The Great Blasket Centre exists as a model.
As the brochure says:
With stunning views of the wild Atlantic coast and islands at the halfway point of the Slea Head Drive, The Blasket Centre is a fascinating heritage and cultural centre / museum honouring the unique community who lived on the remote Blasket Islands until their evacuation in 1953.
The Centre details the community’s struggle for existence, their language and culture, folklore and customs, and their extraordinary literary legacy […].
A picture is worth a thousand words, and a video even more, so have a look at “The Last Islandman Returns to his Birthplace, the Great Blasket,” to get a feel for this abandoned place. (It makes me tear up, hearing him describe the parting words of his father, goodness.)
My own photo of Great Blasket Island on a blustery October day could be straight out of that video.
Note to self: see Ryan’s Daughter, which was filmed all around this area in the late 1960s.