
Show Notes
To the Earl of Lucan, famine was both scourge and salvation—a grim arbiter of bleak necessity...
Let us journey to a time of ruin, my darlings, where the Earl of Lucan navigated a spiral of despair amidst the Irish potato famine. A plague upon the earth, in his eyes, driving him to actions cold and unfeeling—a clearing of land cloaked in merciless necessity.
The land was sovereign, he claimed, and its verdict harsh: the people must depart, like shadows fading from the scorched earth. What became of those who survived the exile remains shrouded by shadows, their fates tangled in the echo of his cold decree.
A somber tale of calamity and neglect, where horror met resolve in a twisted waltz of survival.
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Josh Waters — Host
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