Friday, April 23, 2010

Lizzy Whelan

This is my new name designated by Sean Lions who is a cheater!

There has been some great weather for a while. The other day my friends went to the beach. Some of them got sun burnt. Haha.

I have realized now that everybody here is pale. It is great for me. Nobody makes fun of me for being pale.

The volcano has prevented me from going to Prague and Paris. I left for the airport at 5:45am, caught the train, then the bus, figured out how to check in with the crazy amount of people queuing up to reschedule their flights. I thought that it was pretty funny that they could not fly because of a volcano in Iceland. Well we got to the gate, waited for a long time, until someone came out and said that our flight was canceled. We then went back and met this girl named Lindsey who is from the states somewhere. I forget where. We waited in line together to reschedule. We thought that we would be able to get out on Saturday. Well Saturday came and went and we did not go. Yesterday I was supposed to leave for Paris but we decided not to just because everything is so unknown now. They just opened the airspace the night before and while getting stuck in Paris would be cool, it would be very expensive and difficult because I do not know one lick of French. I kind of regret not going because nothing has happened with the volcano, but we just did not know at the time. We are supposed to go to Spain on this coming Thurs. Hopefully, it will happen.

Thursday, March 18, 2010

Pictures in order 1. "Silence" in the library! What a sign and demand. I felt bad for making noise when zipping my backpack.


2. Church where Chinese wedding was. Yes, I am a creeper but other people were taking pictures also. It's a pretty cool church.


3. Couple


4. View out my window. We got some snow!


5. Brenden, my neighbor, the day of The Gathering. He is an aquarium.

Parking

Here is a notice that I received in an email from the head of security. Hilarious, because people just park wherever they want. There are huge signs around that say "clamping is in effect." Yeah right! People never get clamped and they do not obey the signs. Every time I read it I read "Camping is in effect" and then get confused. Here is the email:

*Once again I must bring to your attention the inconsiderate parking
of cars on the North Campus. Some car users continue to show complete
disregard for the
Emergency Services, Wheel-Chair access, Pedestrian Crossings, cyclists
and grass margins.While it is apparent there are insufficient car
spaces, it is incumbent on everyone to make every effort to park
without danger or obstruction to other users. Therefore will you
please refrain from;

1.Parking within 15 metres of junctions
2.Blocking emergency access
3.Blocking wheel-chair access
4.Parking on or within 15 metres of pedestrian crossings
5.Parking on bends with double yellow lines
6.Parking on entrance road to Creche
7 Parking in Service Area ( outside Arts Block )

In order to deal with the above traffic violations , *car clamping
will be enforced with effect from Monday 22nd March*

I would also ask you to seriously consider car pooling, public
transport, cycling or walking when coming on campus. The exercise of any
of these initiatives will greatly assist in alleviating the car parking
problem.

Sunday, March 14, 2010

Traffic


Wow, it has been a long time since my last post! Things have been going pretty normal here with plenty of things to write about but I've gotten a bit lazy.

I have a correction from the Hunting post. They DO have golden horns. Who woulda thought?

Today's post is about the amount of traffic in Maynooth. For a 3 stoplight town with a main street about the length of Brown Street from Stewart to Wyoming in Dayton, there seems to always be backups. At one end of the street there is a primary girls school. At the other is the primary boys and the secondary boys and girls schools. This is also where the parish is located. You can see the church in the first map labeled RC church. I live where the x's are above where it says Hostels. When school lets out, parents come to pick up their kids both on foot and in car. The parents who drive park halfway on the sidewalks providing problems for those who are walking. Then there are those who stop in the middle of traffic to pick up their kids. This would be like stopping in the middle of 48 in Dayton, but the kids are generally pretty fast and I am not driving so I don't really care. Then there are the parents who walk home with their kids. Most of the time there are moms with "buggies" but I have seen quite a few dads picking them up. I like it, especially because in Ireland the gender roles are still very traditional. School pick up happens everyday around 2:30.
Then pretty much constantly on Sunday there is traffic from the parish's 5 mass services with the Protestant church meeting across the street in the school gym. Then about 5 there is more traffic because people are getting out of work. At other times of the day it is very crowded and I cannot figure out what the reason for it is. From 9:30-midnight there is seldom a car to be seen but from 1:30-2:30 when the pubs and bars close there is a back up of taxis that are ever present waiting to take drunk people home.

Tuesday, March 9, 2010

Chinese Wedding

Over the weekend, I was in Dublin and was 40 minutes early for the train back to Maynooth, so I went to visit the church next to the train station. To my surprise there was a wedding going on of two Chinese people. I wondered in without just to see the church but ended up sitting in the back for about 20 minutes enjoying the service. I was accompanied by some moms with fussy babies and toddlers. They clearly did not speak very much English though half of the mass was in English. During the newlywed prayer, which they were struggling to say in English, one of the little girls running around in the back of the church, about one I would say, old enough to walk but not talk, toppled a small table with unlit candles and coins on herself. About half the congregation stood up and turned around to look at the commotion. She just lay there unsure what to do with this small table on her. Her mother was close and everything was fine, she was not hurt, but it was so funny! Luckily, I don't think that the bride and groom noticed, as they were concentrating on saying the prayer. Soon after, the little girl noticed me and I played peek-a-boo with her for a short time. What a wedding!

Hunting

My roommate Aisling goes hunting each weekend. My response to that was "YOU go HUNTING?!" She really did not seem like the hunting type. Well, by hunting she means old school hunting, on horseback with "hounds." I am imagining something like the painting we have over our mantel with people dressed in vests and trousers blowing golden horns. Apparently they do not have the golden horns anymore. They put the horse in the horsebox (horse trailer) and drive to the place where the hunting will take place. They get about 30 hounds and some other horsemen and ride around after the hounds who sniff out for any animals that have been there recently. She says that mostly they don't ever get anything but it just involves jumping over stuff. What kind of stuff, you ask? (I asked also) Anything that gets in the way: ditches, fences, logs, bushes, etc. Mostly that is the point of the hunt, to jump over things and get to be a better rider.
Then on Saturday she went to a hunt ball. It sounded kind of like prom for people of all ages. She said it was lame.
Oh, the things they do in Ireland.

Monday, March 8, 2010

The Gathering

Last Wednesday classes were canceled for the first time in NUIM history, as all my teachers were glad to complain about, for an 11 hour concert called The Gathering. http://www.thegatheringfestival.ie/day.php It was part of RAG week, which is raise and give week, though it is more like Spring Break, only they just drink all day for a week at school. People came in for it from other universities and other towns. The pubs closed their doors about 10pm because they could not fit any more people in. That almost never happens. In the past for RAG week, the student union would put on events every day for the students and the profits would go to charity. There were events like bungee jumping and paintball. To encourage people to not drink so much and attend classes this year, the SU decided to concentrate all the activities on one day for this concert. There were two stages and 15 bands/acts. I made it to six of the bands. It was a FUN day. It started with the best and then got progressively worse or maybe I just got progressively more tired, both are entirely plausible. My roommates started the day at noon, drinking two bottles of wine each by 2pm. Needless to say, they were drunk. We got to the concert about a half hour early in order to get a good front place to stand to see The Coronas. I was front and center! It was great. I was next to two St. Mary's girls who were OBSESSED with them. They were the typical screaming girls from Backstreet Boys concerts. Occasionally, the lead singer would look down at us and boy, would they scream. Well in all fairness, I was pleased also, but just on the inside. Here is a performance of theirs from the O2 music awards where they won something for this song. They did not have all the lights for the show, but it was still really neat!


Next we had Duke Special, who was very weird but I thought that I would give him a chance because others liked him. I decided to leave after the song "I'm diggin my grave." No need to say more.

Then Mundy came on, who was pretty good and sang some famous Irish-y songs, though he was rather bitter about it. Everyone just wanted to hear Galway Girl. Two guys behind me started chanting in between songs and he got kinda mad at them. His newer stuff, I did not know, but that was normal because all the acts were Irish or European and have not made it to the states. Here he is playing Galway Girl.


In between all the acts, everyone went back to the apartment and drank some more. We had a messy, messy apartment that day. I came back from one of the acts to find about 20 beer bottles smashed on our kitchen floor. Well, they cleaned it up by 11am the next day so I had no problem with it. When one of the boys broke our broom, I got a little peeved. When I took it away from him, he told me, "Liz, I both hate you and love you." I didn't ask what that meant.
Here is The View. They were okay.


My roommates collect posters to decorate our apartment. On the way back from one of the acts we went through the arts building, which is the clubs and societies spot for advertising and was deserted due to classes being canceled, and collected some good posters. One of them was for a "marathong," which was a 5k that you run in your "tighty-whities." Hilarious! We also collected a large wooden stake about as big as me and another orange construction cone. Oh our apartment.
Here are the Magic Numbers, who were good. They had some natural talent, especially the girls. They are two sets of brother and sister's. It was cool to see them just playing for the fun of it and not for the fans.


Finally was Sidney Samson, who was worked up to be AMAZING by some friends of mine. A let down to say the least. He is a DJ so he just stood up at the front mixing music and was good but most of my friends were not there because it was a long day. I ended up being smashed up against the front gate by adoring drunken people. Oh well. His one famous song is fun because everyone goes crazy when it comes on here. Don't watch it if you don't like a little bit of cursing. The video is actually pretty funny if you watch it all the way through.

In conclusion, The Gathering was quite fun and worth my 30 euro. I did not know any of the bands so I really did not know what to expect. The SU expected to sell 5000 tickets and needed to sell 3000 to break even. I think that they sold about 900. This was a letdown because with a pretty empty tent, the energy was low, but on the bright side, I was able to get very close to the bands every time!