Friday 15 June 2012

Bittersweet Goodbyes

Yesterday was my final day at my internship. So so so so so sad to go. It was an absolutely amazing experience and I am so grateful that I was placed in an office where I was able to learn so much! There were a million thank yous and goodbyes but I don't think I was able to truly convey to everyone how thankful I am for everything they did for me over the short eight weeks. Especially my supervisor, Amy who was awesome (and I'm not just writing that because she now has the link to this blog....). I can't believe its over. Here are some pics of the office I took. I meant to take a picture of the block because it is lined with gorgeous Georgian buildings but it was raining and gross when I left :(

 40 Lower Baggot Street... you will always hold a place in my heart
 Left: my desk, Right: conference room
 Me hard at work!


Today we met with the BU Dublin Academic Director to hand in our internship assignments. I am officially a senior in college. Unreal. Now its time to do laundry, clean, and complete the daunting task of packing. Will it all fit? Let's hope. Momma comes in tomorrow morning so I will be up bright and early to meet her at the airport. I cannot wait!!!! Only 12 days until I am back on US soil! Can't believe my time in Dublin is dwindling down so fast. It hasn't quite hit me fully yet. These past six months have been unbelievably incredible--more than I could have ever hoped!!!

Slainte!

Monday 11 June 2012

Last Weekend in Dublin

 This past weekend was my last official weekend in Dublin and so after I finished all my internship assignments that are coming due, I went out for some exploration. I headed to Parnell Square where the Garden of Remembrance is located. This is a garden dedicated to all those who lost their lives fighting for Irish freedom. It was opened in 1966 on the 50th Anniversary of the 1916 Easter Rising. It was really beautiful. I just wish my Irish class taught me enough that I could've read the poem on the wall. Oh well... Next stop was the Hugh Lane Gallery--or more commonly referred to as the  Dublin City Gallery.They had Monet, Manet, Degas, among other famous artists as well as an exhibit on the period of Irish Home Rule. I had learned about this in my history class so it was interesting to see the art of that time. Unfortunately, due to budget cuts and lack of funding leading to an understaffed museum, half of the exhibit was closed.

 Left: Dublin Spire down O'Connell Street, Right: Parnell Square

 Garden of Remembrance
 
 Left: poem in Irish, Right: Dublin City Gallery


After seeing everything I wanted to and could see at the Dublin City Gallery, I continued exploring by just walking around Dublin. I am really going to miss this city. It hasn't quite hit me that my time left here is so short. Today was my last Monday of my internship--just 3 days left. Mom comes in 5 days and I will be home in 16! It's unreal. I am dying to come home but I will definitely be sad to leave Dublin behind. Well, I'll just have to live it up while I'm here. And of course, I will definitely be back! The Irish can't get rid of me that easily!

Slainte!

Thursday 7 June 2012

Olympic Torch Bearer?

So yesterday, my office got exclusive access to a special treat. Next door is the Coca-Cola Company and so, being friendly with them paid off when they invited the whole office to come on by to get pictures taken with the Olympic torch. Now maybe I shouldn't say THE Olympic torch as we found out there were forty in Dublin yesterday but still pretty cool. We all went over and got some pictures with the torch and then we found out that the torch relay would be running right by our office. Actually not only running by but  also one of the pass-offs of the flame. So a bunch of us headed out to see that. It was pretty awesome--the runners are guarded by four additional runners on either side and there is a parade in front of them and an entourage of security all around. I managed to get a picture with the runner who was taking up the flame (though it was on the other interns camera and we kind of look like stalkers... I also have no idea who he is... oh well..). Anyways, it was a lot of excitement for a work day and kept us busy for 2.5 hours so that was nice. Here are some pics...


Left: me and Mary (another intern), Right: me!
 The torch up close!
 Left: the new runner, Right: passing the flame behind all those cameras
 Left: ready to go, Right: running away

It was pretty cool to get to see cause who knows if I'll ever get the opportunity again! Today is the last day of work for the week which means only one week left! Crazy how these last couple weeks have flown by! 9 days until Mom gets here (her arrival is in the 10-day forecast! YAY!) and 20 days until home!

Slainte!

Sunday 3 June 2012

Newgrange Day Trip

 This past Friday Jess and I woke up at the crack of dawn to go on a day trip to Newgrange and some other historic sites. We met our tour group in city center and our bus driver pointed out things as we drove out of Dublin. After a cat nap, we arrived at our first stop- Bru na Boine (palace of the Boyne). Newgrange is one of three prehistoric passage tombs located in the Boyne Valley. We made our way through the exhibition at the visitor center and watched an audio-visual guide so that we had a better idea of what we were going to see. Then we boarded a bus and headed out to Newgrange where we were given a guided tour. Our tour guide, Mary gave us the history of the passage tomb, how it was believed to be built, and then led us into the tomb. I was surprised we were actually allowed in but unfortunately no photos. The burial ritual involved cremating the deceased and then bringing their ashes and bones into the tomb for a ceremony. The roof box above the entrance to the tomb allows light to enter--it is perfectly aligned so that only on the days surrounding the winter solstice light can enter the tomb. It is believed that the people who used these passage tombs were extremely fearful that when the days were getting shorter, they would continue to shorten until the world was covered in blackness and the Earth froze over. The deceased were part of the ritual to ensure that their god would restore the light as he had in the past and the days would begin to get longer.

Newgrange has 97 kerb stones around its exterior, the most impressive of which is the entrance stone. The artwork on this stone depicts three large spirals going in a counter-clockwise direction followed by a line and a series of smaller spirals going in a clockwise direction. There are three theories about what the artwork on the entrance stone mean: 1. the three large spirals represent the three large passage tombs, Newgrange, Knowth, and Dowth, the line represents the Boyne River and the smaller spirals represent the "baby" passage tombs located throughout the valley... 2. the three large spirals represent the days leading up to the winter solstice, the spirals going counter-clockwise to show the days getting shorter, the line representing the winter solstice and then the spirals going clockwise represent the days getting longer again... 3. the people who made the artwork were on drugs. So after our tour guide explained all of this to us we were allowed to go inside. Once inside they shut off all the lights and we were left in complete blackness before they demonstrated what it would look like when the sun entered the tomb. It was absolutely amazing. Afterward, we were free to walk around the exterior where we saw other decorated kerb stones and the vast landscapes of the Boyne Valley (and even some sheep!).


 Left: Exhibition at the Visitor's Center, Right: Boyne River
 Left: Newgrange, Right: entrance stone
 Left: me with the entrance stone, Right: me with some sheep in the background
 Left: one of the decorated kerb stones, Right: Jess and I with another decorated kerb stone
 Left: me with the wall and kerb stones, Right: sheep!



After learning a ton about Newgrange, our bus driver took us to Monasterboice, an ancient Monastery. It was smaller than the one I had seen at Glendalough but it was very interesting. There were three high crosses each depicting scenes from the Bible. It is also one of very few Monasteries that had churches for both male and female.


 



Next and last stop (after a quick lunch at an authentic Irish pub) was the Hill of Tara.This was where the ancient kings ruled from. It is said that on a clear day you can see 23 out of the 32 counties of Ireland. Unfortunately, it wasn't a clear day for us but the views were still extraordinary. Our bus driver/tour guide gave us some background info before letting us roam around on our own. There were a bunch of different things to see on the hill. King Lear is buried there. There was a hostages chamber (unfortunately under construction/restoration) where the royals would hold people, generally women and children, hostage in order to get what they wanted from their family. We found another wishing tree which caused me to lose another hair tie. Oh well, hopefully my wish comes true! There was also the Chariot Stones. Well there is only one as the other was stolen many years away and is somewhere in Scotland and has yet to be returned. These stones would determine if you were fit to be King or Queen. In our guide's explanation I got to be High Queen. Basically, the stones were placed a distance apart and if you could ride your chariot through them then you were fit to be King or Queen. Except they weren't placed far enough apart for any chariot to fit through so it was basically a way for the royals to control who sat on the throne. If the majority banded together and said that they had seen someone (me) ride their chariot through the stones and others wanted someone else on the throne, all they had to say was they'll have to ride their chariot through the stones. Obviously it was impossible so I would become High Queen. Anyways, I found that kind of cool. After wandering around a bit, it was back on the bus to Dublin. 


  Left: with one of the fairy trees, Right: the beautiful view
 Left: my hair tie on the wishing tree, Right: the hill that King Lear is buried on
 My panoramic shot.
 Left: the singular chariot stone, Right: church and graveyard


It was definitely a day well-spent. The rest of the weekend was spent working on my internship assignments--almost done! We did have some excitement yesterday when birds kept coming into our kitchen and pecking at our food. Never did I ever imagine myself having to clean up bird poop in my kitchen more than once in one day... not a pleasant experience. I am never opening the kitchen window ever again even if it is a mystery how they could possible fit. Tonight, I am going to a concert with Jess so hopefully that is fun. Tomorrow is a bank holiday so no work = three day work week! Yay! Only 13 more days until Mom gets here and 24 more until I'm home! So close!

Slainte!