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Mallow Castle was in the Jephson family for several hundred years. The original castle, owned by the Desmonds, fell into disrepair and was demolished by Norreys, having been gifted the castle by Elizabeth 1 along with a pair of white deer, the descendants of which still occupy the castle grounds today. Norreys used the stones from Desmond's castle to build his own castle, really a fortified house, on the same site. This was completed around 1590 and was burnt down on the orders of one Preston in 1743. The owner, Jephson-Norreys, built a new castle by converting the stable block of the old castle which still stands today. Coincidentally, the Prteston that ordered the destruction of the original castle was an ancestor of Brigadier Maurice Jephson's mother, Mary Ellen Preston.
Successive members of the family inherited,none of which had very much money until Brigadier Maurice Denham Jephson inherited from Anna Jephson and made changes with his wife's money. She was the daughter of William Gallagher of the tobacco empire. She was responsible for the present entrance tower and other amendments.
Maurice Jephson was my great uncle and invited my parents and I to stay there in the 1950's. An experience I shall always remember. Maurice showed me where the kitchen floor had been lowered and revealed the top of a secret passage lining up with the old castle and continuing outside. Apparently, there was a builder's lorry parked outside and suddenly sank into the ground being parked on top of a junction of five passages. Maurice had it all filled in. I was not impressed. As a teenager the first thing I would have done would be to find out where they went.
There was a well at the old castle - a sunken stone lined rectangular depression that housed the well and I imagine was used as a laundry, the well itself being over to one side. When I was there the floor of the old castle was a foot deep in mud and inhabited by a rather lonely donkey. The mud has now all gone, I suspect being used to fill in the place where the well was and now no trace of the well remains.
On their death in a plane crash in 1968, Maurice and Eileen, his wife, left the castle to another Maurice Jephson, a distant cousin, having first offered it to my uncle and my mother, Maurice's sister's two surviving children. Neither wanted it so the other Maurice had it. He sold off some of the land before selling it to an American.
My wife and I visited Mallow two years ago with my daughter and both ladies fell in love with the place and the castle but I thought how sad it was that the interior had deteriorated so much.
Kind Regards
AJ