A Travellerspoint blog

September 2012

First Day of Classes

storm 55 °F

Yesterday I had my first official day of classes at Dublin Business School. Back home, my friends have been in class for the past month; while I've loved all this down-time, I've been itching to get back into a regular routine and see what Irish classes are like. OF COURSE yesterday also had to be the first real rainstorm we've had since we got here. We've had plenty of light sprinkles and showers but we've been lucky to avoid the downpour - until yesterday. Since it was pouring and freezing cold (and I forgot my raincoat as I ran out the door - dumb) the busses were packed. Ellis and Liz and I were heading to Abnormal Psych together and we were pretty damp as we barely made it to class on time.

After Abnormal, I had War and Peace in the 20th Century but it was in a building I'd never been to before. Liz and I got SO LOST. We were wandering around in the pouring rain for over 20 minutes just desperately trying to find this building that apparently not a single person in the city had ever heard of on a street that nobody knew. How does that even happen? By the time we finally found the building, my shoes were soaked. Luckily class was interesting; actually both my classes seemed very interesting and I'm actually looking forward to continuing them. They both have about 15 other students in them and I've always been a fan of smaller class sizes. Once class was done, I was ready to go home and actually get warm - it doesn't help that I was wet all over and the classrooms aren't heated yet. But since I'd never been to this building before, I had no idea where the closest bus stop was. Again, I was stuck wandering around until I found some sort of landmark that I recognized in order to find the closest bus stop.

But even though this was quite possibly one of the longest and wettest days I've had in a while, I was never in a bad mood. Annoyed and cold and wet for sure, but never angry or upset. And once I got into dry jammies with a nice cup of tea back in my room, I was grand.

first day!

first day!

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Outside the Bubble

One of the reasons I love traveling so much is that I meet different kinds of people while abroad. Obviously the people I meet in other countries are different than those from home but even my fellow travelers are a special kind of person. I genuinely believe that people that are interested in seeing other parts of the world tend to be more down to earth than those only interested in their own backyard. There's nothing wrong with never leaving home, but since I've been on my trip I've really connected with my fellow students. They are unlike many of the people I've run into back at school and I think it's because they're less self-involved and want to see what else is out there. There is more to life than the bubble.

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Hoochie Mama

First rule of clubbing in Ireland: no one knows how to dance. Even though the girls are dressed to the nines with their hair and makeup looking professionally done, none of them get down like the girls in clubs in America. It is the strangest sight to see a hoochie mama swaying innocently back and forth all night and never actually dancing with any of the guys. But the guys (ALL dressed in their Hollister apparel) are the same way. Everyone just stands in a circle and dances with each other like we used to do in middle school. It's definitely still fun and less stressful but it is the strangest thing. I just have fun dancing with my girls and showing people how Americans get down.


But the other night our school (DBS) set up an international night for everyone who is an international student at DBS. It allowed us to meet each other and see what other nationalities will be at the school. I met people from France, Germany, China, Belgium, Holland, and the US. The other students seemed awesome and we all had the best time at this club they rented out for us. Only in Ireland would an international night be at a club. And only in Ireland would my teacher give me a free drink voucher...


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Today we travelled to the beautiful island of Howth; with most of these day trips we're never real sure what they're going to be but we just follow blindly along and they end up being enjoyable. This trip was no exception. I'd heard the name Howth but I had no idea what it really was or what the island would be like. After a 15-minute walk, 10-minute bus ride and 20-minute train ride, we finally arrived in Howth. Right away I could tell that it was a small Irish boating town with gorgeous cliffs and hills.

Our first stop was at a famous food market that takes place every Sunday on the island. Irish natives and tourists alike travel to the island to sample the fresh fruits, vegetables, breads and pastries, fudge, crepes, kabobs, and pasta. The market is fairly small but there is a large variety of food for people to chose from. Most of us came home with bags filled with fresh, organic fruits and vegetables that will be a nice change from the quicker (and probably less healthy) meals we've been eating while getting a sense of our surroundings in Dublin.

After about an hour at the market, we began walking along the cliffs of the island; the views were breathtaking. It was a combination of ocean, blue skies (for most of the day!), rolling hills, cliffs, and lighthouses in the distance. While the walk itself around the island took about 3 hours, the scenery never got old because it was different around every turn of the island. A few of us got lost from getting too distracted in the scenery (oops), but we all ended up back in Dublin in the end (even if 2 people had to take the next train because they missed the first one with the rest of the group...).

Because we've been in the city for the past week (one week officially today!) it was very refreshing to be able to visit some of the quieter and more beautiful countrysides of Dublin. This trip made me excited for some of our other upcoming trips outside of the city as well.


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Guinness Factory and Storehouse

Yesterday my group had an entire free day to do whatever we wanted in Dublin. It was nice to not have an obligation to get to so we were all free to explore the city and do some of the "touristy" things around the city. A few of the girls and I decided to go to the Guinness Factory and Storehouse. It was a little confusing to get there; surprisingly it is not located in one of the more central locations in Dublin.

I hadn't given much thought to what I thought the storehouse would be - mostly I assumed it would be a guided tour of the actual factory and you got to see the beer being made. But actually it was nothing like that. The "storehouse" was really a museum with 5 stories and each floor had a different theme. The first floor showed videos of the actual process of making beer and there were several of the original brewing machines on display. The other floors consisted of creating the beer barrels, advertising through the years, the history of Arthur Guinness and the actual company, and learning how to pour the perfect cup of Guinness. None of it was at all like I expected but it was very interesting just the same. The original machines and advertisements from the 1800s were fascinating to see and you realize that there is a serious process that goes into brewing beer; even the quality of water used can make a huge difference.

The best part of the factory by far, though, was the infamous Gravity Bar that was on the 5th floor of the museum. This bar was a circular room with almost a 360 degree glass view of the city. The windows were from floor to ceiling and it was breathtaking to be able to see so much of the city from that height. The Gravity Bar was also where each visitor over the age of 18 received a free pint of Guinness. While the factory was very interesting, I did love finally sitting down with a refreshing glass of Guinness and take in the sights of Dublin. (Although, I have to admit that I did not drink the entire Guinness because I didn't want to get sick from the hops and barley - but it was still delicious!)


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Nightlife and the "New Guy"

So far the nightlife here has been great - there are always places to go and things to do. The live music scene is incredible and half the bars/pubs here seem to always be hosting some sort of live band. But unlike the states, these are no acoustic guitar duets. "Live Music" means an awesome band is playing for the night and it ranges from rock to folk to indie. There are also hundreds of nightclubs mixed in around the more laid back pubs and they offer DJ's and the more stereotypical nightclub scene. Maybe it's just because I've never lived in a city so I don't know what a city night scene is like, but there seems to be more here in Dublin than most cities in the US. It's probably because Dublin itself is a pretty small city so they have to cram everything together in a closed space; within a 5 minute walk you could literally hit 8 bars/pubs, 4 nightclubs, and a few restaurants. This makes going out "the craic" because we all have so many options! If one place is too crowded or too expensive, we can easily move on to the next place without losing much time.

The only thing I've found interesting is that a few times we've had trouble getting into some of the nightclubs because people didn't have ID's or weren't 21. If the drinking age is 18, why would the club age be 21? And for a country centered on beer and alcohol, they're really strict about not letting anyone in that's too drunk and kicking people out once they've had too much to drink. Last night the group I was with wasn't let into two nightclubs because some of us weren't 21 and they claimed one girl was too drunk even though she had only had 3 beers. Even though most of the people here go out of their way to be helpful and friendly (I've encountered multiple experiences where people were more than willing to help me find my way throughout the city), I sometimes feel there is a slight prejudice against us as Americans. The young adults of Ireland are fascinated with the fact that we come from the states and want to know everything about us and our life. But many of the older generation and especially people who are in business working with the public (bouncers, bus drivers, taxi drivers, small pub owners) seem to resent the fact that we are here. As a white woman living in America my whole life, it is very new and unnerving to feel unwelcome in a place that I will be living. I'm sure people will ease up on us once we all get into our routine and we are no longer novel tourists, but it is definitely an interesting feeling.

But why do people seem to always be hardest on the "new guy" and foreigners? Freshman, "newbies," interns, foreigners - people seem to have an automatic negative feeling toward them even though it is impossible to go through one's life not being new or visiting at some point. Everyone's been there, so why are people still so weird about it? I'm victim of it - as a high school and college student of course I've resented the incoming freshman just like everyone else. I've never had negative feelings towards foreigners but especially after being a long-term foreigner in this country, I will have new respect for the "new guy."

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What's the craic?

strange phrases I've learned so far in Ireland

It's pretty startling at first to hear "What's the craic?" (pronounced 'crack') when out and about. But apparently "the craic" means "the fun" - or "What's going on?"

Since I've been here, the other students and I have started to learn what some of their slang words and phrases are. At first they seem to make no sense until you start to think about some of our slang back at home: wicked, cracking up, hooked up, hella cool, sick, etc. Here is what I've been able to pick up so far:

cheers - thank you
grand - fine/all set
shift - to make out
craic - fun
work away - go for it
eejit or gobshite - idiot
bullox - bullshit
jacks - toilets (but really only guys say this)
session - a long night of drinking
jammers - a place that is very crowded
J1 - a year after college when most Irish students travel to the US or Australia to work and travel for a year
erasmus - study abroad
module - semester course/class
course - major/degree (these make school very difficult to figure out at first)

I wonder how much of the slang I'll be picking up for when I get back to the states? Hopefully people will still be able to understand me when I'm back!

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