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      WILLIAM ORR of Farranshane, Co. Antrim. 
      Irish Patriot. 
      
      THE FIRST VICTIM 
      
      "They led him forth from his 
      prison cell! 
      
      They swung him high on the 
      gallows tree 
      
      And the people wept as the 
      brave man died- 
      
      Died for his faith and 
      counterie."- Old Ballad 
      
      William Orr was the son of a farmer and bleach-green 
      proprietor, of Farranshane, in the county of Antrim. The 
      family were in comfortable circumstances and there were 
      several Orr  
      homes in 
      the district. William resided at Farranshane, and his  
      brother James at Cranfield. His father, Samuel, succeeded 
      to Kilbegs (the home farm) from his father, also Samuel, 
      about 1796 while uncles were farmers in the area -  
      James Orr at Creavery and John Orr at The Folly.   
      Another uncle, William, had died young and a fifth uncle, 
      Joseph, went to England. 
      F J Bigger 
      (author of  "The Northern Leaders of  `98 (No. 
      1) William Orr " (1906) was an a great admirer of William 
      Orr and gives  a rather rosy account of events. He 
      says that the young William received a good education, 
      which he afterwards turned to account in the service of 
      his country. We know little of his early history, but we 
      find him, on growing up to manhood, an active member of 
      the society of United Irishmen, and remarkable for his 
      popularity amongst his countrymen in the north. His
      appearance,  not less than 
      his principles and declarations, was calculated to 
      captivate the peasantry amongst whom he lived; he is said 
      to have stood six feet two inches in height, was a model 
      of symmetry, strength, and gracefulness, and the 
      expression of his countenance was open, frank, and manly. 
      He was always neatly and respectably dressed - a prominent 
      feature in his attire being a green necktie, which he wore 
      even in his last confinement. 
      The 
      original aim of `United Irishmen` was to obtain equality 
      for all under the law, regardless of religious persuasion. 
      However, these noble aims were soon distorted as the 
      society became exposed to more extreme views. After about 
      1795 the leader of the United Irishman, Wolfe Tone, was in 
      France and the aims of the society turned to the use of 
      force in order to achieve its objectives and, importantly, 
      sought the aid of the French. In the turmoil of those 
      times and fear of war with France, it was inevitable that 
      the government brought in an Insurrection Act under which 
      it was deemed a treasonable act to administer the oath of 
      membership for the United Irishman.  
      William was 
      alleged to have administered the Oath to two soldiers who 
      informed on him, he was arrested and tried. There was 
      great sympathy for William and many considered it a 
      trumped up charge. Indeed the jury was locked in a room 
      overnight and were copiously supplied with food and 
      whiskey until they reached a decision. The judge 
      apparently cried when handing down the mandatory sentence 
      of death. The `guilty` verdict was followed by attempts to 
      have it overturned - the foreman was an elderly man who 
      was so confused he did not know what he was doing and one 
      of the two soldiers who were witnesses was of unsound 
      mind. Appeals were made to the powers that be but it is 
      clear that the government wanted to make an example of 
      William and he was executed at Carrickfergus, Co Antrim on 
      14 October 1797. A 
      contemporary letter from Mary McCracken to her 
      brother, Henry Joy McCracken (a leading figure in the 
      United Irishmen and commander of their forces in the 
      battle for Antrim in 1798) gives a clear picture of 
      events. 
      The cry 
      "Remember Orr" was a watchword in the Rebellion that broke 
      out in 1798. His speech from the dock is a humbling 
      address: 
      
        
          
          " My friends and fellow-countrymen-In the 
          thirty first year of my life I have been sentenced to 
          die upon the gallows and this sentence has been in 
          pursuance of a verdict of twelve men who should have 
          been indifferently and impartially chosen. How far 
          they have been so, I leave to that country from which 
          they have been chosen to determine ; and how far they 
          have discharged their duty, I leave to their God and 
          to themselves. They have, in pronouncing their 
          verdict, thought proper to recommend me as an object 
          of humane mercy. In return, I pray to God, if they 
          have erred, to have mercy upon them. The judge who 
          condemned me humanely shed tears in uttering, my 
          sentence. But whether he did wisely in so highly 
          commending the wretched informer, who swore away my 
          life, I leave to his own cool reflection, solemnly him 
          and all the world, with my dying breath, that that 
          informer was foresworn. 
          
          The law under which I suffer is surely a 
          severe one-rnay the makers and promoters of it be 
          justified in the integrity of their motives, and the 
          purity of their own lives ! By that law I am stamped a 
          felon, but my heart disdains the imputation. 
          
          My comfortable lot, and industrious course of 
          life, best refute the charge of being an adventurer 
          for plunder; but if to have loved my countrv-to have 
          known its wrongs-to have felt the injuries of the 
          persecuted Catholics, and to have united with them and 
          all other religious persuasions in the most orderly 
          and least sanguinary means of procuring redress-if 
          those be felonies, I am a felon, but not otherwise. 
          Had my counsel (for whose honorable exertions I am 
          indebted) prevailed in their motions to have me tried 
          for high treason, rather than under the insurrection 
          law, I should have been entitled to a full defence, 
          and my actions have been better vindicated; but that 
          was refused, and I must now submit to what has passed. 
          
          To the generous protection of my country I 
          leave a beloved wife who has been constant and true to 
          me, and whose grief for my fate has already nearly 
          occasioned her death. I have five living children, who 
          have been my delight. May they love their country as I 
          have done, and die for it if needful 
          
          I trust that all my virtuous countrymen will 
          bear me in their kind remembrance, and continue true 
          and faithful to each other as I have been to all of 
          them. With this last wish of my heart-nothing doubting 
          of the success of that cause for which I suffer, and 
          hoping for God`s merciful forgiveness of such offences 
          as my frail nature may have at any time betrayed me 
          into - I die in peace and charity with all mankind. " 
            
         
       
      The scene 
      on the fateful day was described thus. Saturday morning, 
      the 14th of October, 1797, dawned clear and bright upon 
      the old town of Carrickfergus.  Blinds were drawn, 
      shops were closed, everywhere signs of sorrow and mourning 
      were visible. At the prescribed hour the condemned man 
      emerged from his prison cell and declined to use a coach, 
      fearing that he might be separated from his friends and 
      that soldiers might be his companions. He expressed the 
      wish to have the company of the Rev. Mr. Stavley and the 
      Rev. Mr. Hill upon his journey to the scaffold, and these 
      gentlemen were permitted to sit with him in the carriage.
       
      The 
      authorities evidently feared an attempt at rescue as there 
      was a strong military guard, from different regiments in 
      Belfast and Carrickfergus. At the place of execution the 
      infantry were drawn up in the form of a triangle round the 
      gallows; on the outside of the infantry the cavalry 
      continued to move; while at some distance two cannons were 
      planted, commanding the Carrickfergus and Belfast roads. 
      But these precautions were unnecessary. The people shunned 
      the sight of this unpardonable butchery, and, shutting 
      themselves up in their houses, prayed for the painless 
      death and eternal happiness of the martyr William Orr. 
      When the 
      gallows had been reached, Orr shook hands with his 
      friends, and with an heroic attempt at cheerfulness which 
      he could not have felt, told them to bear up bravely. With 
      a firm step he mounted the fatal ladder, and drawing up 
      his fine manly figure to its full height, looked 
      unflinchingly upon the dangling rope and the bristling 
      arms of the soldiery. The hangman stealthily advanced and 
      slipped the noose round the neck of the condemned man. As 
      he did so an indignant flush spread over Orr's features, 
      and in a loud voice he exclaimed - 
      " I am 
      no traitor! I am persecuted for my country. I die in the 
      true faith of a Presbyterian." 
      The next 
      moment the ladder was kicked away, and the soul of the 
      first victim stood before his God. Such was the fate of 
      William Orr, one of the noblest men who ever breathed, and 
      thus he died by the hand of a wicked and blood stained 
      Government.  
      Dr. 
      William Drennan, the son of a Presbyterian clergyman was a 
      founding member of the Dublin Society of United Irishmen 
      and later its secretary and president. He advocated " a 
      constitutional conspiracy " which is what most of the 
      United Irishmen had in mind until roughly 1795. He penned 
      the famous poem " 
      Wake of 
      William Orr ". More about Dr William Drennan and the early 
      days of the United Irishmen can be seen in the note about
      The 
      Volunteers. 
      An 
      interesting letter from one 
      Mary Allen 
      in 1899 describes a possible connection with Wiliam Orr. 
      This has subsequently been validated in Bob Foy`s book 
      "Remembering all the Orrs". William had a brother Samuel 
      (1774-1831) who married Mary Redmond (1761-1836). They had 
      ten children some of whom died as infants, but six  
      went to America including Samuel Redmond Orr b 1793. 
      
      References:  
      Speeches 
      from the Dock, T.D., A.M. and D.B. Sullivan 
      Betsy Gray 
      or Hearts of Down, W G Lyttle 
      A History 
      of Ireland in the Eighteenth Century, W.E.H.Lecky 
      The 
      Northern Leaders of `98 (No 1) William Orr , F.J.Bigger 
      
      Remembering all the Orrs, R.H.Foy. 
      
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