
A farm of 120 Irish acres such as Gortalyne would have supported a herd of 20 to 30 head of cattle which included 8 to 10 dairy cows and two or three oxen. In the summer months, the lands could produce enough pasturage to support the herd or, if not, bullocks could be driven to rented pastures in the area. Hay was grown and stored in barns or haggards to feed the cattle over the winter. The beef herd was self-sustaining-a number of calves were added each year as those fattened and ready for market were sold off at local fairs to herded to the larger markets of Limerick or Tipperary.
Besides Thomas and his family, there were a number of others who lived on the farm-a farm agent who was in charge of day laborers, and two or three hired men (and their families) who lived on the farm and provided year-round labor for building and repairs, tillage and pasture, woodland management, ploughing, clearing and hedging, watering and mucking, slaughter and curing, etc. In all there may have been twelve to twenty individuals living on the farm at one time. During harvest there may have been twenty to thirty people working at one time.
Besides cattle, Thomas also would have raised pigs, a few sheep, some poultry, and of course horses-both for riding and for draught. Most Protestants of the time ate meat only three days each week, and a herd of fifteen pigs or sheep provided most of the families' meat. A cow would be slaughtered in the autumn and hung to age for the upcoming festive celebrations. In every case, nothing was wasted-tallow, leather, horn and hooves, blood and offal.
The dairy operation would have been the responsibility of Thomas' wife (and daughters) and she would have employed a number of dairy maids from the area for the two or three times-a-day milking. Each year Thomas would slaughter a number of unweaned calves for an enzyme contained in their stomachs that was used to make rennet, a necessary component for separating milk into curds and whey. Besides cheese, the dairy also produced butter, way butter and buttermilk, all of which were sold at local fairs or shipped to Limerick for export to Britain.
Although he was designated a "Gentleman" in the jury list, Thomas was first and foremost a hard-working farmer and manager of his land, and he and his wife would have passed the skills of farming on to their sons and daughters. When they came of age, his sons sought to lease or purchase land of their own and they became Gentlemen farmers themselves. His daughters would have married by the time they were twenty-one, and they too would have become the heads of farming estates. It was only in the third generation that one of Thomas' grandsons, William, borrowed money to invest in over 1,000 acres and sought to ascend into the class of the landed gentry.
The Apjohn estate eventually became known, and is still known, as Linfield. The earliest reference to the property as Linfield is in 1734 when Thomas' grandson, William, passed the land to his son, Michael, but it was still being called Gortalyne in memorials and deeds as late as 1794. The old Irish linn means pool or pond and gort means field-thus Linfield is a literal translation of the older Irish word. Eventually, as the Apjohn family acquired more land and more wealth, Thomas' great-grandson, Michael (son of William mentioned above) undertook the transformation of the dairy farm into an estate. We find a poem, written in 1791, probably while the red-brick Linfield house was still being built, dedicated to Michael Marshall Apjohn that identifies his father Michael Apjohn as the architect of the estate grounds:
LIENFIELD: A Poem |
The following Lines advert to the uncommon care and Spirit of that patriotic character, of M. M. Apjohn, Of the County of Limerick, Esq., whose Father (yet Living) enjoys the rare satisfaction of beholding the Young trees of his own hand's plantation, now, Grown into magnitude, while the Son studiously Emulates the father's ardour, and, yearly, enriches The sylvan collection, by introducing the most refined cultivation, with care and judgment. |
O! Apjohn, had ev'ry Landlord, like thee, |