How a town gets a name
The Cootes and the hill
Thomas Coote was an English soldier who came over with the Cromwellian armies in the 1640s and was rewarded, the way that generation was rewarded, with land. His son Thomas laid out a Plantation town on the hill above the Annalee in the 1660s and gave it the family name. The wide main street and the regular market square are both deliberate - Plantation towns were drawn on paper before they were built, and Cootehill is one of the better-preserved examples in Ulster.
Pearce's other building
Bellamont Forest
Edward Lovett Pearce designed Bellamont Forest in 1730 for Thomas Coote, a cousin of the founders. It is a small red-brick Palladian villa - perfectly symmetrical, four facades, a portico, the lot - and architectural historians put it in the top rank of Irish country houses. Pearce's only other major work is the Old Parliament House on College Green, now the Bank of Ireland. That a house this good sits in a wood outside an east-Cavan town and is barely on the tourist map is a quiet scandal. It is privately owned. You cannot go inside. You can walk the demesne and look up through the beeches.
The lake that keeps giving
Lough Sillan
Lough Sillan sits two miles south of town and has been handing out records since the 19th century. The most extraordinary was a red deer skeleton dredged up by an angler - alleged at the time to be the largest ever found in Ireland, the bones of an animal that walked this ground before the last ice age. The pike are still there. Twenties are normal on Sillan in a good season; thirties have come out. Herons work the reed margins year-round. The lake has no formal trail around it - a shoreline path on the north side and a bit of scrambling gets you most of the way. Boots are not optional.
When the Annalee was working
The linen years
In the 18th and 19th centuries Cootehill was one of the great linen markets of Ulster. Flax was grown in every parish in east Cavan, retted in pits along the river, beaten and spun and woven in cottages, then bleached on greens up the Annalee and sold at the market house in town on Friday mornings. At its peak the linen hall here was rivalled only by Belfast and Lisburn. The famine and then the cotton mills of Lancashire killed the trade. The mills are gone. The names - Bleach Green, Tannery Lane - are still on the map.