Glacier or giant
The Cloughmore Stone
A 50-tonne granite boulder sits on the ridge a thousand feet above the village. The geologists will tell you a glacier carried it from south-west Scotland and dropped it here about 10,000 years ago. The local version is that Finn Mac Cumhaill flung it across the lough at a Scottish giant called Ruscaire during an argument. Walk up to it through the forest — it’s a steep two hours — and both stories feel equally unlikely until you’re standing beside it.
The 6th-century convent
St Bronagh and the bell
Bronagh, a disciple of Patrick, set up a religious settlement in the Kilbroney valley in the 6th century. The valley is named for her — Cill Bronaigh, Bronagh’s church. The ruins in the old graveyard are 12th-century, on the site of the original. Her bell, a 9th-century hand bell, was lost for centuries and turned up in 1855 when a storm blew down a tree and it fell out of the hollow trunk where someone had hidden it during the Penal days. It’s on display in the Catholic church in the village.
Major-General Robert Ross
The man who burned Washington
Ross was born in Rostrevor in 1766. In August 1814, during the War of 1812, he led the British force that defeated the Americans at Bladensburg and then marched into Washington D.C. and burned the Capitol and the White House. A month later he was shot dead outside Baltimore. His widow and the local gentry built him a 99-foot granite obelisk above the lough in 1826. By the 1960s it was lost in brambles. The (largely republican) council refurbished it after the Good Friday Agreement and reopened it in 2008. It still stands on the hill above the village.
The contested claim
Lewis’s Narnia
C.S. Lewis was born in Belfast in 1898 and spent childhood holidays in the Mournes. He wrote in adulthood that the part of Rostrevor overlooking Carlingford Lough was his idea of Narnia. Whether the wardrobe opens here specifically or somewhere else in the range is a fight you can pick in any pub between here and Newcastle. The village has installed a short Narnia Trail in Kilbroney Park for the kids. Stand on the slope at dusk with the lough below and the Cooleys across the water and the claim feels less ridiculous than it sounds.
A village festival, 1987
The Fiddler’s Green
Started as a one-night event in 1987 by Tommy Sands and his siblings Anne, Colum and Ben — the Sands Family folk group from Mayobridge up the road. It’s now five days and nights with over two hundred artists. Mid-July, Wednesday to Sunday. The whole village turns over to it. Audiences come from Canada and Australia. Outside that week the village is a quiet place and the festival is the reason a lot of the music infrastructure exists the other fifty-one weeks.