Friday, January 21, 2005

St. Paddy's Day in Dublin: Save the Date(s)

From www.stpatricksday.ie ...

"St. Patrick's Day is a very special day around the world, but in Ireland we have long outgrown St. Patrick's Day. We now celebrate with St. Patrick's Festival - a five day party offering an exciting programme of free entertainment highlighting some of the best artistry and flair the country has to offer.

Over the 5 days of the Festival audiences can look forward to music, fireworks, street theatre and dance. There’s also a treasure hunt, visual art exhibitions, family fun and of course the best and most eagerly anticipated St. Patrick’s Day Parade in the world.

2005 is a special year with St. Patrick's Festival celebrating it's 10th Birthday! The Festival will run from March 16th - March 20th. Make sure to be in Dublin for the big party!"

Wednesday, January 19, 2005

Live 95FM

I can't believe it took me this long to think that a Limerick FM radio station might have an internet feed. Well, I finally found it. Carlos Santana to Damien Rice to Van Morrison ("Days Like This") to Outkast ("Hey Ya") to The Corrs. Toss in some Irish songs that I don't know, the accent of the DJs, and the periodic Gaelic commercials, and I think we have a winner. Check it out sometime.
http://www.live95fm.ie/

Tuesday, January 18, 2005

Song of the Week: "Kite" - U2.

I've been listening to this song, off of 2000's All That You Can't Leave Behind, a lot lately. Many accounts have Bono writing this song with either his two little girls or father in mind. In fact, during the first of two concerts in Ireland, August 25 and September 1 2001 at Slane Castle, in front of 80,000 of his countrymen, Bono dedicated this song to his father, whose very funeral he had attended the day before. Musically speaking, The Edge's lazy, slow, slide guitar on the verses, before the gradual build up on the pre-chorus, into Bono's wailing on the chorus match my mood pretty well. I've been feeling very laid back, savoring the calm in my life right now, but I can feel something building within me that will, of course, climax with living overseas. Lyrically, it's quite beautiful as well. The image of the kite floating through the sky, with the character musing over where the breeze will take it, is very powerful to me. The character in the song, however, has the maturity to know that he can get through whatever changing relationship he's going through, and so, too, does the person he's talking to ("I'm a man, I'm not a child... a man who sees the shadow behind your eyes "). The secondary character doesn't need the main character to survive, or anyone or anything else for that matter ("I want you to know, you don't need anyone, or anything at all") , and through this revelation comes the courage and strength to know that things will be okay because the day might come when the breeze will blow the kite back ("...don't want to see you cry, I know that this is not goodbye") - which in the case of Bono and his father, this would be during the afterlife. To me, the message in the song seems to be very positive. You never know what's going to happen, so you must savor everything you do as you do it ("Life should be fragrant, rooftop to the basement") . Ultimately, despite what trials or separation you might find yourself in, there's no such thing as goodbye. Whether it's through a complete reunification, one in the afterlife, or a changed relationship that says "I'll always remember the past, and thank you for how great that was, but the time has come for a change," a final goodbye is not an option as long as hope and memory prevail.
"Kite" - U2 Something is about to give I can feel it coming I think I know what it is I'm not afraid to die I'm not afraid to live And when I'm flat on my back I hope to feel like I did And hardness, it sets in You need some protection The thinner the skin I want you to know That you don't need me anymore I want you to know You don't need anyone Or anything at all Who's to say where the wind will take you? Who's to say what it is will break you? I don't know, which way the wind will blow Who's to know when the time has come around? Don't want to see you cry I know that this is not goodbye It's summer, I can taste the salt of the sea There's a kite blowing out of control on the breeze I wonder what's gonna happen to you You wonder what has happened to me... I'm a man, I'm not a child... A man who sees The shadow behind your eyes Who's to say where the wind will take you? Who's to say what it is will break you? I don't know, where the wind will blow Who's to know when the time has come around? I don't want to see you cry I know that this is not goodbye Did I waste it? Not so much I couldn't taste it Life should be fragrant Rooftop to the basement The last of the rocks stars When hip hop drove the big cars In the time when new media Was the big idea

Two weeks from today...

...and I'm on the 777. Life is nice around the house, as I have seized the opportunity to see family more than usual. It's great that Bonnie is here, and I'm looking forward to catching up with Sarah and hearing about her travels soon. That said, I'm ready for this adventure to get kicked off. My days are pretty repetitive...not in a Phil Connors, I'd rather be dead kind of way...in a nice way, but I'm about ready to open this next chapter.

Thursday, January 13, 2005

U2: I Will Follow

As you know by now, I'll be spending a little time in Ireland this spring. And if I have a little luck, I won't be alone. U2, fresh off their late November release of How to Dismantle an Atomic Bomb, "will be embarking on a major world tour in 2005" (www.u2.com/tour) . U2, of course, is an Irish band that got their start in Dublin back in 1978. I've never seen them live, but I'll be crossing my fingers for a homecoming show later this year for one of the greatest rock bands ever. Even if they don't come to Ireland while I'm there, a weekend trip to catch them in Vienna, Paris, Zurich, or Manchester wouldn't sound too bad, would it? Bring on the tour dates!

Wednesday, January 12, 2005

Does a comforter count as a carry-on?

So I just found out that have to supply my own sheets, blanket, pillow, and towels this semester. I emailed the apartment complex where I'm going to be staying to ask about whether they supplied these, saying I was coming from the U.S., and the guy was very brief in his rejection. No suggestions about what other people have done, since it's not like this problem has ever come up before or anything. I realize this is pretty petty to be bitching about, but aren't you supposed to bitch about stuff like this in a blog? Anyway. Since hauling a pillow and blanket around Europe probably isn't the most practical thing to do, I guess I'll just have to add a bed linen scavenger hunt around Limerick as my #1 thing to do upon arrival. Awesome.

Tuesday, January 11, 2005

I'll never reach three

Somewhere in the Atlantic on a direct line between El Salvador and Ireland lies a small island, an island untouched and unseen by grown-ups, broken hearts, or uncertain future plans. Oceanographers and sea captains alike have been unable to find this island, but at least two reports have verified its existence. Rumor has it that anyone who sets foot or mind on this unnamed island will be immediately blown away by the sheer beauty, peace, and love of its inhabitants. Have you seen this island?