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Five Questions for a Woman of a Thousand (Or So) Voices

Hollis Payer in her other job--teaching Irish fiddle.

Hollis Payer in her other job--teaching Irish fiddle.

Whether it’s a straightforward, sunny commercial for Lifetime television or a local radio ad for Philly Phlash, the next voice you hear might be that of Hollis Payer.

Hollis is a well-known voiceover artist from the Philadelphia area, lending her well-toned vocal chords to many commercial enterprises.

But you’re also just as likely to hear another signature Hollis Payer sound—that of her Irish fiddle playing. Drop around the Philadelphia Irish Center on some nights, and you might hear the strains of Hollis’ fiddle music emanating from one of the Center’s side rooms.

We chatted with Hollis about both of her amazing talents.

1. You seem to be able to interpret the spoken characteristics of a lot of character types. I imagine you’ve been doing this kind of work for a while to be as accomplished as you are. Do you hear voices?

Do I hear voices? Not since the medication kicked in! The truth is: Yes! I hear voices, I hear music, I’m tuned into and pick up on all sorts of sounds. I’ve always loved language, poetry, words. As a child, I thought I was going to be a crack journalist, like yourself, but then I went to the University of Chicago and studied linguistics. And left there to work as an actor.

2. How did you get into voiceover work?

It was a different world when I first started on this path. I’d never really heard of voice work, but a friend who worked as a producer told me I should look into it. My initial response: “They pay people to do that?” The only person doing v-o’s in Philadelphia at that time was Scott Sanders… he still is, by the way, and is legend in this business… so I called him up and asked him for advice! Get a good demo and start shopping it around was what he said. So I did. I found an entree in the pharmaceutical world, which is very media intensive and requires attention to pronunciation. With my Catholic high school Latin, I was a natural!

3. The serious authoritative voice or the dotty grandma—which one do you prefer to do?

Serious sounding authority—especially when you suspect no one’s listening to you anyway—can get a bit tedious, don’t you think? I like making up character voices. I got to “voice” (yes, it’s become a verb now) a series of animated shows where I played a smart-alecky “science boy,” and recently was heard as a “prissy dog” for an animated commercial. My most favorite job was creating voices for several characters in a DVD series of fairy tales—that were packaged along with a wrist watch and sold at Walmart.

4. How long have you been playing Irish fiddle and how’d you get into it? (I know … sneaky two questions.)

My grandfather gave me a violin when I was 8 years old and I did the standard school orchestra instruction for several years, switching to the cello in high school just because they needed someone to do that! I didn’t really pick up the fiddle to play traditional Irish music until I heard the Chieftains in 1980. Boil the Breakfast Early had just come out and I’d never heard anything like it. It was an epiphany—I had to “get” that noise. I went to Ireland for the first time a few months later, hitching around with my fiddle and hanging out at sessions, pestering people to teach me tunes. I settled back in the states in Portland, Oregon and pestered Kevin Burke to teach me more, and thus began my pestering fiddle career.

5. How do your voiceover talents and your fiddle playing go together? What is there about you that wants to do both?

Both voice work and fiddle playing have been like gifts dropped into my lap. I thought I had talent, but I never imagined it would take either of these surprising forms. Deep listening is at the heart of both. As I said in response to your first question, I’ve always been acutely aware of the sounds of this world, am profoundly moved by words and music and have the crazy need to express all of this in some way.

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Sinn Fein’s Gerry Adams Meets with Local GAA Footballers

Gerry Adams, center, with the Mairead Farrell Ladies Junior Football Club in Philadelphia.

Gerry Adams, center, with the Mairead Farrell Ladies Junior Football Club in Philadelphia.

It seemed like the perfect name, says Angela Mohan. When she and Siobhan Trainor were casting about for a name for their new ladies Gaelic football club, they wanted to honor a strong Irish woman. They picked Mairead Farrell, the Belfast-born IRA fighter who spent 10 years in prison and was killed by British soldiers on Gibraltar in 1988.

The insignia associated with Farrell was a phoenix rising from the ashes. It seemed appropriate. Mohan and Trainor have both been involved with other football teams in the Philadelphia area that have folded and later been reborn as interest and the number of seasoned Irish players waxed and waned.

Their new team still relies on the Irish—often with summer visitors that Mohan recruits—but is now bucked up by Americans, many of them superb athletes on the basketball courts, but who have never played the game that started in Ireland the early 14th century.

Nevertheless, the women took home the Sean P. Cawley Cup as Philadelphia’s regional champions after a tough game against the Notre Dames last summer on the fields of Cardinal Dougherty High School.

But it was the name of their team that caught the attention of Gerry Adams, a member of Northern Ireland’s parliament and longtime head of Sinn Fein, the political party closely affiliated with the IRA.

A few months ago, he sent them a letter,commending them for commemorating the life of Mairead Farrell who, he said, “was a very special young woman whose love for her country encompassed its history and culture, including Gaelic games.”

The letter concluded, “I wish you well and hope to see you in Philadelphia in the future.” A typical sign-off. . .except that Adams meant it.

Last Friday, October 16, before Adams attended the annual banquet of the Irish Society in Philadelphia at the Penns Landing Hyatt, he spent half an hour chatting, laughing and posing for pictures with members of the team who came suited up and with a gift—a Mairead Farrell jersey. “I hope it’s extra large,” he joked.

With him was Rita O’Hare, the Sinn Fein representative to the United States, with whom Farrell had stayed in Dublin after her release from prison. “I’m glad Mairead’s name is being used and still being heard,” said O’Hare. Adams, she said was very enthusiastic about meeting the team that bears her name. “Plus he’s mad about GAA,” she laughed.

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Review: “Dig With It,” a New CD from Randal Bays

By Frank Dalton

Under my window a clean rasping sound

when the spade sinks into gravelly ground:

my father, digging. I look down.

By God, the old man could handle a spade,

just like his old man.

My grandfather could cut more turf in a day

than any other man on Toner’s bog.

The cold smell of potato mold, the squelch and slap

of soggy peat, the curt cuts of an edge

through living roots awaken in my head.

But I’ve no spade to follow men like them.

Between my finger and my thumb

the squat pen rests.

I’ll dig with it.

—From Digging, by Seamus Heaney

Nobel Prize winning Irish poet Seamus Heaney knows that unlike his father and grandfather, he is no farmer. His often-quoted early work ‘Digging’ is meaningful for Randal Bays, whose own working man father “had a hard time watching his son go down the road towards the life of a musician.”

Randal is an American fiddler who has mastered the genre of Irish traditional music to a point where he now plays as well as any native. He has a number of successful recordings to his credit and has played and toured with many of the great names of the music, like fiddler Martin Hayes, button accordionist James Keane and guitarist/singer Daithi Sproule.

Randal’s amazing skill at the Irish style has been honed by more than twenty-five years of fiddling and listening, and the sharing of many a late-night session with the finest traditional musicians. Last winter Randal sat down in the studio again and recorded “Dig With It”, an impressive collection of jigs, reels, hornpipes and marches, and two beautiful slow airs.

The opening track on this thoroughly enjoyable CD, “Master’s Degree March,” is an original composition, as is the reel “Friday Harbor.” The remaining tunes are mostly traditional, or every bit as good as traditional, having been originally crafted by the likes of legendary tunesmith Ed Reavy, fiddler James Kelly, and East Galway fiddler and accordion player Tommy Coen.

“The Blue Whale” is the work of Willie Bays, who appears on that track with his proud father. The accompaniment on the CD is tasteful and unobtrusive throughout, supplied by Canadian musician Dave Marshall (guitar, tenor banjo). Randal himself displays not only his great prowess on the fiddle, but also his talent on the guitar and harp.

The Cork Examiner (Ireland) has called Randal Bays “a rare beast, a master of the fiddle”, while here in America Fiddler Magazine says he is “among the best Irish style fiddlers of his generation.” Randal has clearly earned recognition on both sides of the pond as a musician of uncommon talent.

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“One of the Greatest Experiences of My Life”

All the Marys in Dungloe--that's Philadelphia's Mary second from the right, second row.

All the Marys in Dungloe--that's Philadelphia's Mary second from the right, second row.

Emily Weideman didn’t expect to win when she entered the Mary from Dungloe competition last year. A program sponsored by the Philadelphia Donegal Association, Mary from Dungloe is a pageant open to young women of Irish descent who compete for the international crown in the town of Dungloe (pronounced Done-low) in County Donegal every summer.

But she entered, won the right to represent Philadelphia in Dungloe, and in the essay she shares below, apparently had the time of her life.

A little about Emily: The Montgomeryville native is an area coordinator for Holy Family University and holds a BA in political science from Arcadia University and an MA in global security from Keele University in Stoke-on-Trent, England. She studied in Dublin, Ireland while an undergrad and interned in Dail Eireann in 2004. She does volunteer work for the Irish Immigration Center.

By Emily Weideman

I was crowned the Philadelphia Mary from Dungloe back in November, 2008, so I thought I was more than ready to head off to Dungloe for the International Mary from Dungloe Festival in July. Nothing, however, could have prepared me for the experience of being a Mary. I can now say that I have fifteen amazing friends with whom I shared one of the greatest experiences of my life.

The Mary from Dungloe Festival in Dungloe, County, Donegal kicked off on Saturday, July 25, but it was the Introduction of the Marys on Wednesday, July 29 in the Main Street that started the week for fifteen young women representing many counties in Ireland, the six Northern counties, London, Edinburgh, Glasgow, Bayonne, and Philadelphia. At the head of the group was the 41st Mary from Dungloe, Una Rooney, from County Armagh.

The sixteen Marys spent five days together traveling throughout Donegal, with stops at Glenveagh National Park, Gweedore, Ballybofey, Donegal Town, and of course many appearances in Dungloe. The Marys also made a quick afternoon trip to County Fermanagh to visit the Belleek Pottery Factory. We greatly enjoyed it—each of us was presented with Belleek jewelry as a keepsake of the week in Dungloe after the crowning on Sunday night.

A favorite stop for all the Marys was a visit to the Angle Day Center in Dungloe, a day facility for the handicapped. One of the escorts (all the Marys have an escort), Mark Gallagher, provided the music and the Marys spent the morning dancing and singing with the Angle’s patients.

On Thursday night, the Saw Doctors had Dungloe and all the Marys dancing away at their concert on the Main Street in town. The music and weather were fantastic. The evening culminated with the Saw Doctors joining local band, The FlyBys, on stage at the Midway Pub after the show. On Friday, The Fureys had the Marys and escorts dancing to such songs as “One More for the Road” and “My Father’s House”. Amazing music was also provided by Gary Gamble, Philomena Baddeley, Georgette Jones, the Glasgow Mary, Lisa McHugh, Daniel O’Donnell, and many other amazing artists all week long.

The week seemed to fly by and before we knew it, we were on stage Sunday night giving our public interviews. Questions included ‘Where do you see yourself in five years?’, ‘What was your favorite moment from the week?’, and my personal favorite, “What exactly is a cheesesteak?” All of the Marys gave wonderful interviews and the party pieces were superb.

Finally, the Marys were on stage waiting for the 42nd International Mary to be announced. After a carefully designed pause by the Compare, Gerry Kelly from UTV, 25-year-old Kate Ferguson of Derry was named the winner. We were all overjoyed.

Kate is a trainee solicitor who lives in Dublin and just completed working with the Ryan Commission which was set up to investigate child abuse in Irish institutions. She is set to begin her final legal apprenticeship and once it is complete, will be a fully qualified lawyer. . .who plays a mean clarinet (she played the “Derry Air” as her party piece).

While all of the Marys were thrilled with Kate’s win, the true highlight of the week was sharing the experience and creating lasting relationships with one another. The group became very close and, along with Carol Kiernan, the Marys Coordinator, created lasting memories. We all plan to visit one another and we’re already talking about a reunion. I am sure that the 2009 Marys will remain great friends for a long time to come.

I would like to take this opportunity to thank the Philadelphia Donegal Association for the opportunity to represent them, as well as the City of Philadelphia, at this year’s Festival. It was an experience like no other and I will remember it fondly for the rest of my life. Thank you for all of the support throughout this year!

On November 28, 2009, the 2010 Philadelphia Mary from Dungloe will be selected at the Donegal Ball hosted by the Donegal Association of Philadelphia and held at the Commodore Barry Club. Young women of Irish descent and between the ages of 18 – 27 are invited to join in the evening by competing for the Philadelphia title and the trip to have the experience of a lifetime in Dungloe. For more information and the application, please visit the Donegal Association’s website, www.philadonegal.com.

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Help Two Children in Need

They’re a family descended from Irish coal miners from Schuylkill County. They’re made of sturdy stock.

Still, few would debate this point: Mary Ann Chestnut’s son Matthew and his wife Rachel have encountered more hardship than most.

Mary Ann, of Narberth, tells the story of her grandchildren Shelby and Benjamin. They’re two of four children born to Rachel and Matthew. (Their two other kids are Patrick, 9, and Jordan Amanda, 6 months.)

Four years ago, when Shelby was 3, she was diagnosed with cerebral palsy. It wasn’t a quick or easy diagnosis.

Matthew and Rachel were still living in the Philadelphia area when they noticed something peculiar about Shelby’s gait. Her heels turned in, in a way that they clicked together.

“She was perfectly gorgeous and she crawled like a little demon,” says Mary Ann. “I’m a pediatric nurse, and nobody would have picked up anything on her. The only thing we might have seen, in retrospect, was that she was a very quiet baby. When she went to walk, her feet were turned in, and they (her parents and doctors) thought it was some sort of orthopedic issue. They were looking at something correctable.”

Later, the family moved to Portland, Oregon, and continued seeking care for Shelby at the local Shriner’s Hospital. Doctors there offered the same diagnosis: An orthopedic problem. ”But with each passing month it got worse,” says Mary Ann. “Then she started into muscle contractures. It took some time to develop.” Ultimately, Shelby was diagnosed with a very severe form of cerebral palsy.

Today, this bright little girl is in second grade, sharp as a tack, and a whiz at the video game Wii, which they also use for therapy at Shriner’s. She can lift her arms from the wrists, but otherwise she is confined to a wheelchair. She can’t talk; instead she uses sign. From time to time, she requires surgery to relieve the contractures. She also takes Botox to prevent the muscle spasms.

All of that was hard enough.

Then along came Benjamin—like his sister, an active little person, full of personality.

“He was born perfectly healthy and then, at 3, he had a cold for about a week, just like any child,” says Mary Ann. Then he spiked a pretty bad fever with it, and he seemed a little wobbly. My son took him to the hospital emergency room. The ER doctors took an X-ray and said he was constipated. He was, but that was a symptom of his illness. They sent him home with cold and constipation and said let it run its course.

“One day, Benjamin just dropped to the ground and stopped walking,” says Mary Ann. “This was about a week after he was in the hospital, and they rushed him back. At first they didn’t know what it was. He was in pediatric ICU for two weeks. Ultimately, they gave him prednisone, but by then it was too late: He was already unable to move his legs at all.”

The diagnosis: a rare disease called transverse myelitis, caused by an inflammation of the spinal cord. Benjamin, now 5, can now crawl, but he’ll never walk. He can’t speak.

Like his sister, Mary Ann says, Benjamin is bright—so bright that in his special ed program, they put him into a regular kindergarten class. Though he can’t talk, he can sign. He has his own personal assistant with him. We’re hoping that (being in a mainstream class) will help bring back those language skills.”

Matthew and Rachel are far from rich, Mary Ann says. So in a country where the definition of catastrophic illness coverage is a big mayonnaise jar with a coin slot next to the pizza parlor cash register, there’s little choice but to look for help wherever they can get it.

This Saturday, you can help.

The Second Annual Shelby and Benjamin Chestnut Fundraising Party will be held all day at the American Legion Hall, 80 Windsor Avenue, in Narberth. From noon to 4, you can attend a luncheon and an auction. Prizes include vacations, original artwork, sports tickets, gift baskets, gift certificates, and autographed books by St. Malachy Church’s well-known former pastor, Father John McNamee—Mary Ann’s cousin through the Garvey family.

And/or: From 6 to 11 p.m. dance until you drop. The night includes great food, beverages and terrific music.

The minimum donation is $25 for each event. Proceeds will go to help purchase a wheelchair van for the family.

Long term, Mary Ann dreams of something bigger. “Our ultimate goal is to hopefully create a foundation, for families who have children with multiple disabilities. Having one child with a disability would be hard, but there are quite a few families with two disabled children, or more.”

If you can’t make the Legion Hall festivities, you can still offer a helping hand. Send a donation to:

The Shelby and Benjamin Trust

In Care of:

The Chestnuts
102 Elmwood Avenue
Narberth, PA 19072
(610) 667-4582

or

The Beneficial Bank
Attn: Regina
901 Montgomery Avenue
Narberth, PA 19072

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Remembering Sean Cullen

Sean Cullen was a union steamfitter by trade, but to his many friends in the Far Northeast, he was a man of many talents and wide-ranging interests.

Cullen, a member of the Ancient Order of Hibernians Division 88, died May 22 in an accident on his beloved Harley motorcycle on Knights Road, in front of Frankford Torresdale Hospital. He was 36. He leaves behind a wife, Alicia—he met her at Archbishop Ryan—and a 7-year-old son, Ryan.

According to 88’s Paddy O’Brien, who knew Sean for close to eight years, his death leaves a big hole in the community.

“I knew Sean as a member of Division 88,” he says. “A lot of the other guys knew him longer; they knew him from the neighborhood. Sean ended up being our go-to guy. If somebody needed something they’d say, ‘Call Sean.’ He was our handy man. He’d load up that little red truck of his with tools, he’d come to your house. We built people’s rec rooms…we did all kinds of stuff. Sean was the leader of all that.”

Sean Cullen was a guy who could have done many things with hs life, O’Brien added. For example, he could just as easily have been a Philadelphia police officer. His parents, Bert and Mary Cullen, were retired police officers, and his brother Jimmy is a narcotics officer. Sean took the department test, but, as O’Brien recalls, the steamfitters union called first.

Friends recall Cullen as a man who wouldn’t say no. No one was surprised when he became athletic director for Calvary A.A., and recently its lacrosse coach,even though there wasn’t much in the way of participatory sports in his background.

“We used to say that he was the most unathletic athletic director in the history of sports,” O’Brien laughs. “He never played anything himself. He ended up as one of those people who learned the games and learned to coach. He’d ever picked up a lacrosse ball in his life. He’d just find out what it took. he spent his own money to go to classes to learn about lacrosse, just to teach the kids.”

Sean Cullen clearly left his mark on the community. Over 1,000 mourners came to his funeral at Our Lady of Calvary Church.

Friends and family are honoring Sean’s memory by establishing a trust fund to assist in Ryan Cullen’s education.

On Saturday August 29, Quaker City Yacht Club, 7101 N. Delaware Avenue, Philadelphia, Pa 19135 will host a fund-raising event from 12-5 p.m. The cost of the event is $30 and includes domestic draft, wine, soda and food. Entertainment will be provided by popular local band The Cram and DJ Tommy Kuhn.

Three Monkeys co-owner Gavin Wolfe has partnered with the generosity of Muller Beverage and the Philadelphia Credit Union to sponsor the event. All proceeds will go directly to the family.

The second event, on Sunday October 4 from 12-4 p.m. will be hosted by Joe Santucci at his Woodhaven Road location. There will be an outdoor tent available in case of inclement weather. The $25 event donation includes domestic draft, wine, soda and food samplings of Joe’s original Best of Philly menu items. Again, all proceeds will directly benefit the family. There will also be live entertainment and a DJ.

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A Memorial to Frank Malley

Frank's daughter, Courtney, with her husband, Sam Cohen.

Frank's daughter, Courtney, with her husband, Sam Cohen.

Her father, longtime Philadelphia Ceili Group member Frank Malley, knew he was dying, so Courtney Malley broached the difficult subject: his memorial service.

“He said that we could do something at The Mermaid,” said Courtney, referring to the tiny bar off Mermaid Lane in Chestnut Hill where Frank—and Courtney herself—frequently performed. “’I said The Mermaid? It’s too small.’ He didn’t expect that many people would show up.”

He was wrong. Courtney chose to hold the memorial service to her father at the Philadelphia Irish Center on Saturday, August 1, which bulged with more than 600 who came to say goodbye to the man they knew as father, friend, lover, grandfather, brother, neighbor, singer, story teller, and skilled artisan.

All around the Fireside Room, Malley’s family and friends posted family photos, scattered his architectural drawings, trademark hats, and tacked up a quilt, sewn by Malley’s longtime companion, Connie Koppe, made from his t-shirts, including those from the Philadelphia Ceili Group Irish Festival he so often directed.

Musicians played and sang, and friend and family offered stories and poems to honor a man whom a friend said “didn’t always consider himself adequate.”

“He would have been stunned at the outpouring of emotion,” said Connie Koppe. And, she added, “he would be trying to figure out how to get that many people to come to the Irish Festival and pay full fare.”

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A New Shepherd for Irish Immigrants

When she fields the calls from Ireland, Siobhan Lyons makes it clear that she’s executive director of the Irish Immigration Center of  Greater Philadelphia,  not the Welcome Wagon.

“I’ve taken several calls from people who say, ‘I’m coming over, how do I find jobs?’ I say, ‘Please don’t come,’” says Lyons, who has been on the job at the 10-year-old center in Upper Darby for only about three months. “’You do not want to come here undocumented, because that’s getting harder and harder.’”

Although there aren’t any hard figures on new immigration trends, Lyons says that other Irish immigration experts are expecting to take more of those calls as economic conditions in Ireland—where unemployment, in the double digits, is at a 14-year high—continue to deteriorate.

New laws and programs in the US and Pennsylvania in particular have made it dicey for immigrants to overstay their visas. “For example, you need to prove that you are in the country legally in order to get or renew your driver’s license in Pennsylvania,” says Lyons, who was born in Dublin and came to this country (legally) five years ago. “That means that undocumented immigrants will either be forced not to drive or could be arrested for driving without a license. Local police officers are also being tasked with enforcing immigration laws.  So, under the ‘Secure Communities’ program, the fingerprints of people arrested for any reason, including minor traffic offenses, are checked against the Immigration and Customs Enforcement database, meaning that you could end up deported after running a red light.”

Laws like those are likely to drive the undocumented Irish underground even further, making them fearful of contacting the police if they’re victims of a crime or coming forward as a witness. “These policies are not the solution,” she says.   “We need comprehensive immigration reform to create an immigration system that works and that is flexible enough to respond to the changing needs of the American workforce.”

Getting here legally is no picnic either, as Lyons knows personally. She’s held several visas, including the H4 (as the spouse of an temporary foreign worker), the F2 (for spouses and children of a foreign student), and the TD (for immediate family of  a foreign worker), all of which prepares her well for dealing with the Byzantine legal regulations immigrants face and gives you a little insight into her own history.

The daughter of an Irish diplomat, Lyons spent her childhood and teen years in Dublin,  Nairobi, Washington, DC, London, and Riyadh, Saudi Arabia. While at university, she visited her father in the Arab capitol where she caught a glimpse of the older Saudi princesses with their black costumes and tribal tattoos “who were so different from all the young princesses I knew who spoke English, skied, and wore designer clothes.” She paid close attention when the wife of the then British ambassador, an Arabic speaker, approached and began to chat with them. “I thought I’d really like to know what these women have to say,” she recalls. So instead of getting the law or history degree she thought she wanted, she majored in Arabic at the School of Oriental and African Studies in London.

Of course, like all best laid plans, this one has gone astray. She hasn’t really had to use her language skills, even though she served in the Irish diplomatic service. “My area was looking at Ireland’s role in the EU (European Union), specifically whether the money we gave to the EU was being spent the way it should have been,” she explains. Today, she says with a grin, “my taxi Arabic is good.”

She came to the US in 2005  with her then-husband, a Canadian who was finishing his PhD at Princeton and later launched a start-up company in Philadelphia—hence the plethora of spouse visas. But those visas had a major drawback—while Lyons was here legally as a spouse, she couldn’t work. So she began volunteering with nonprofits “just to fill up my days.”

While her marriage didn’t last, her love for the area did. But to stay, she needed a company that was willing to go through intense rigmarole to hire her. “If you’re looking for a job the first thing they ask is if you have a Green Card. If the answer is no, clunk!” She pantomimes a phone being slammed down. “To hire a foreigner, a company has to prove that the candidate is better than any other American who applied for the job and that they’re not undercutting standard wages.”

Companies who want to hire foreign workers face an uphill battle. Workers need to be offer employment by April 1 (leaving a small window for recruitment and interviewing ) and can’t start work until the following October. Only 65,000 work or H1B visas are issued each year and in the past there have been as many as 145,000 applications so even after a worker has passed the employment tests and been hired, the visas are only issued after a lottery. “You have about a one in three chance of getting one,” she says. For a company that has spent considerable time and money recruiting, interviewing and hiring a worker and filling out all the forms and paying the fees, that means it all could come down to the luck of the draw.  

“This is something Bill Gates of Microsoft is always complaining about,” says Lyons. “Of course, my bugbear is the visas for spouses. If America wants to attracts PhDs and MBAs and other skilled professionals, you have to understand that highly educated people tend to have highly educated spouses who don’t want to end up working as a volunteer.”

Lyons eventually was hired by the World Affairs Council in Philadelphia as its director of communications and foundation relations,  largely, she says, “because they’d never hired a foreigner before and didn’t know what they were getting into! But, of course, I will be eternally grateful that they didn’t back out once they realized.”

A chance meeting with a member of the Immigration Center board last St. Patrick’s Day while she was attending the annual breakfast sponsored by Judge Jimmy Lynn at The Plough and the Stars led to the offer of a job to be the executive director of the 10-year-old center, founded by Donegal-born Tom Conaghan, who is continuing a director of immigration services on a voluntary basis.

Lyons has her work cut out for her. Anticipating a favorable change in immigration laws—a campaign promise of the Obama administration—she’s working with her 10-member board on plans to prepare local undocumented Irish for eventual legalization.

“They’re going to need proof of residence, proof that they’ve paid taxes, and are of good moral character, and paying taxes is one way of showing that,” she explains. “The problem is, many undocumented workers may be using false names, not keep a proper address, have nothing in their name, using other people’s phones, just to stay under the radar. They’re going to need to be able to prove that they’ve been here a while and didn’t just arrive as a tourist. They’re going to need a tax EIN (a federal tax identification number) so they can pay taxes since they don’t have Social Security numbers.”

One goal: To have the immigration center certified by the US Board of Immigration Appeals “so that we can provide assistance to Irish workers in dealing with some of the legal issues for a nominal fee. If we’re recognized,” she says, “it will help stop unscrupulous people from taking advantage of undocumented residents. Those people are already out there and they see easy money to be made.”

Another target: Creating as many new American citizens as possible. As as many Irish citizens as she can. “We want to push citizenship on both sides so the Irish who live here can gain all the advantages of being American and Americans can gain the advantages of being Irish.”

In fact, Americans whose parents or grandparents were born in Ireland qualify for Irish citizenship and passports. The more Irish there are, she reasons, the more powerful they are as a constituency. The Irish diaspora—historically a source of pain and sorrow for many Irish—is also one of Ireland’s greatest strength, she says. “Having Americans with connections to Ireland has been a great thing for Ireland. In hard years, Irish Americans send money home. In good times, they travel to Ireland. It turned out to be to Ireland’s benefit and the opportunity for dual citizenship helps Irish Americans keep that connection to Ireland.”

There are also other benefits for Americans who gain their IRish citizenship—lower cost visas to other countries, no visas for Europe, breezing through customs, the latter no small thing to anyone who has ever had their packed unmentionables manhandled in front of an audience.

“So everyone needs to come in and we’ll help,” she promises with a laugh.

The Irish Immigration Center of Greater Philadelphia (formerly the Irish Immigration and Pastoral Center) provides confidential counseling services at its office at 7 S. Cedar Lane (at its intersection with Route 3) in Upper Darby. Phone: 610-789-6355. Website: www.philadelphiairishimmigrants.org