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Bacach
A living, evolving revivalist commons. Maeve Collins in collaboration with dancers, musicians, horticulturalists, vintage machinery enthusiasts and communities in Clare and beyond.
2024- ongoing
Bacach, is a living, evolving project that weaves together strawing traditions, horticulture, collective memory and folklore. Beginning in the field, seed sown is cut by scythes, winnowed and gathered and crafted in hands to later unfold through costume and acts of disguise, dance, and celebration. At its heart lies an exploration of how land is both poetic and political, how it lives through us as material, gesture, and lore.
Rooted in the Strawboys and Mummers traditions, Bacach responds to a local desire in County Clare to keep these customs alive when the straw hats central to the practice had all but disappeared. The last local maker had died, cereal growing had almost vanished. Two sources gave the straw to start the revival and from these beginnings grows a living, sensory inquiry into making, masking, and coming together, shaped by the community itself.
Over time, the project has taken on a life of its own sustained by many hands and voices. It continues to gather new strands: Straw dances, preparations for Brigid’s Day festivals, a collaboration with ‘her story’ with a forest school and a rain forest community in Indonesia, workshops for straw/ bacadh groups, straw connect project with European cultures, collaborations with dancers, musicians, schools and community groups and new gatherings where straw is a language of connection.
Through touch, smell, movement, and the labour of collective making, participants reconnect to land. Bacach is a practice of sensing that tunes the body to cycles of growth, harvest, and celebration. Working alongside neighbours and the Down to Earth Collective, communities sow, thresh, and winnow oats, this year adding rye and barley too. Other cereals are sought from, Tipperary and Wexford (giving the chaff a use). Acts of cultivation have a choreography: the rustle of straw, the rhythm of hands, the quiet politics of people coming together to grow what they or others will later wear, dance and consume.











































































