Sport
The flying Kerryman who never forgot where he came from

by Eamonn Fitzgerald
Tom O'Riordan RIP
Tommo (as he was affectionately known) died last week at the grand age of 84. He had been suffering from Parkinson's for a number of years but the Ardfert native was as resilient in the face of his illness as he was when he was running.
He succeeded on many occasions in track and cross country races in Ireland and far afield, and he dealt with that health hurdle with typical stoicism, accepting the irony of his doctor's prognosis: Parkinson’s won’t kill you but you will die from it.
I first met him in Belfield in the early seventies. While we were training hard with UCD football team he was on a training spin on the same campus.
His competitive career was over having represented Ireland in the 1964 Olympics. He didn’t make the final and he always said in later life that he was disappointed he didn't make it because he knew he was good enough.
After those Olympics he was appointed as athletics reporter for the Independent. He also covered a lot of football matches and that's where I got to know him. He was highly respected by players and managers. They trusted him, knowing that he wouldn't betray confidentiality and publish half-truths or training session secrets. In particular, Mick O'Dwyer gave him carte blanche to the Kerry training sessions. He became a great friend of Páid Ó Sė, who was a regular visitor to his home in Dublin. I have no doubt that he convinced Páidí to use some of those merciless runs up hills to build stamina. Ask the Westmeath men! Tom used these quite a lot in his training for cross-country races.
Heffo didn’t give him the same open-door policy as O’Dwyer did. At Parnell Park, the Dub's boss operated a closed-doors system for the Dublin training sessions.
Tommo first hit the headlines as a student in his native Kerry and then secured an athletic scholarship to Idaho University. He impressed, winning races in the majority of the US states.
He was a winner in Ireland on track and cross country, breaking at least 14 Irish records.
He was very influential as manager of the Irish cross country team in Limerick preparing John Treacy for victory. They became great personal friends and Treacy often stayed with O'Riordan.
He was a fine journalist and stories abound of him running and double jobbing by covering the particular race for the Indo. More often than not he was writing about a race where he was the winner but he was anything but a self publicist.
He had deadlines to meet so he would create the report and then seek out the nearest telephone to file his report while still wearing his running gear. His son Ian O’Riordan is also a very fine reporter of athletics for the Irish Times.
May Tommo rest in peace.