Feargus O'Connor - Family and Early Life

Family and Early Life

Feargus O'Connor was born on 18 July 1794 in Connorville, County Cork, into a prominent Irish Protestant family who claimed to be the descendants of the 12th-century king Ruaidrí Ua Conchobair. His father was Irish nationalist politician Roger O'Connor, who like his uncle Arthur O'Connor was active in the United Irishmen. His elder brother Francis became a general in Simón Bolívar's army of liberation in South America.

Much of his early life was spent on his family's estates in Ireland. He was educated mainly at Portarlington Grammar School. He had some elementary schooling in England. He was financed on a farm in Ireland by Francis Burdett, a friend of his father, but could not make a go of it. He studied law at Trinity College, Dublin, before inheriting his uncle's estate in 1820. He took no degree, but was called to the Irish bar about 1820. Since he had to take an oath of allegiance to become a member of the Bar, his father disinherited him because he regarded it as inconsistent with the dignity of a descendent of the Kings of Ireland.

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