Baile an Chláir · Co. Armagh
A border village whose Sunday market is half its identity and most of its traffic.
Jonesborough is a single street in a hollow five kilometres north of Dundalk, three minutes off the motorway, on the wrong side of a border that used to mean a lot more than it does now. Roth Jones, a Dublin barrister and the local landlord, laid out the village in 1706 on a spot that had been called Four Mile House - four miles from Dundalk, four miles from Newry, the natural place for a coach to stop.
What it is now, mostly, is the Sunday market. About 200 stalls fill the village green and the laneways around it from early morning till mid-afternoon, every Sunday of the year. It draws thousands. It has been doing that since before the Troubles and right through them and out the other side. The currency is whatever you have on you. The rule is haggle a bit but not much.
There are two other things worth knowing. One is that you are on the Gap of the North - the Moyry Pass - which is the road every army between Cú Chulainn and the British went through. The 1601 castle is still up there, a stub of a tower on a rock. The other is the Kilnasaggart Stone two kilometres down the lane, an eighth-century pillar with Ogham script and crosses cut into it, sitting in a field by itself. Most people who come for the market never see either. That is their loss.
Don't come on a Sunday afternoon expecting a quiet village. Don't come on a Tuesday expecting the market. Pick your day, mind your wallet at the stalls, and walk down the Edenappa Road afterwards.