A Tour of the Antrim Coast

Snapshots from the Giant's Causeway

Belfast -- an Old City of Conflict is now a New City of Cool

"People are building bridges.  The most important bridge been built is in each and every person...It's important to being part of the solution, not part of the problem."  

Arthur Magee 

As a teenager growing up in Georgia, I heard a lot of news of the centuries-old conflict in Northern Ireland.   The problem is, I really didn't understand it.  To me, this conflict was similar to the enduring Israel-Palestine conflict with no end in sight.  Sadly, the news seemed so remote, with no direct, personal impact, and I felt so detached.  I never expected to visit this country with my own eyes -- it was never on my radar scope, up until now.


So when I found out I would be visiting Mark and Lee (friends who I met at the Smithsonian Folklife Festival in DC three years ago), I realized there was a lot to learn.

Belfast is known for its troubles and religious conflict.  For over 25 years, the IRA was very busy here.  On Bloody Friday 1972, the IRA set off 22 bombs killing 9 people and injuring about 120.  The city had not experienced such a day of death and bloodshed since the German blitz of Easter Tuesday 1941. Nearly 1,000 lives were lost and 100,000 people became homeless.  One main fault was that when the bombs dropped, people did not know what to do.  There were no bomb shelters.  They did not know whether to run, hide or stay in their beds. The IRA hoped they would be just as successful in catching the government and the people unprepared in hopes of getting Northern Ireland out of the UK.

Truly, there was only one main pursuit: The Irish Republicans wanted a united Ireland. However, there never such a state as a united Ireland.  After all as a detached foreigner, I didn't truly understand what the big deal was, other than the name and the unity.  Truly, Northern Ireland and Ireland enjoyed an open border where citizens could cross either side freely without having to produce a passport.  So what's in a name?

Background

The conflict between the Catholics and the Protestant isn't  really about religion.  It stemmed from differences in social classes. The majority of the population in Ireland was Catholic.  They never underwent the church reform that England did in the 1500s.

Hostility arose between Catholics and Protestant when England began to establish plantations in Ireland and act as a colonial power.

The Legend of the Giants' Causeway

The Most Beautiful Coastline in the World

With Mark Wilson and Lee Lawson

"Living here, we really don't appreciate what we have in this wee country. We have  glaciated vallies, exposed rock formations at the Causway showing millions of years of geophysical and climatic changes etc, and then there is the human history of the area as well, and the part it has played in shaping modern day Europe and modern day American history, legislature, culture, music, democracy, agriculture and industry!!! We've a lot to offer and don't make the best use of our tourism potential! 

Please Drink the Water in Dublin

"When in Rome do as the Romans. When with the Irish, drink lots of Guinness."

I normally don't like Guinness.  The last time I enjoyed its roasted malts was exactly three years ago, when summers were mild and friends called instead of texted.

But I was at the Smithsonian Folklife Festival in DC.   I did not second guess.  I easily gulped it down because I was with new friends from Northern Ireland, and I wanted to immerse myself in the merry spirit that they so gladly touted.  "When in Rome do as the Romans. When with the Irish, drink lots of Guinness."

But for the last three years, I practically refrained from tasting this popular stout.  It was too strong, too dry, too heavy, not tasty.  But then again which light beer had flavor.  I wanted to head the other way.

But then when my wanderlust travels took me to the hills of Northern Ireland, I knew it was time.  For the first three days, the moment wasn't right.  Yes, I passed many pubs and yes, the mugs were overflowing with creamy head mixed with liquid nitrogen.  As tempting as it may seemed,  I just didn't want to go solo, even in a bar filled with Patricks and O'Malleys.  I wanted to enjoy the thick stout in the company of friends and better yet, in the mist of a special celebration, even if it was the very last day in Ireland.

Rio's Japanese Curry @ Home

Today, my niece, Rio made the most succulent Japanese curry, I've eaten in quite a while.

She sent Luke and I shopping during the day for beef, onion, potatoes and carrots.

The curry sauce was out of this world with the right thickness, right starchiness and right sweetness.

It tasted like chocolate, so gorgeous and succulent.

Great Job Rio!

Heading to Northern Ireland now.  Should toast a pint of bubbly Guinness to this.

The Most Amazing Coincidence in Great Britian

What are the chances.  What are the chances, really.  It's simply amazing that you could meet old friends and colleagues in a foreign city on a remote tour, the one that I wasn't supposed to be on (had missed the earlier one), when you least expect it.

CAPT Perdue, me, Luke and Lulu

Luke and I, at the last minute, decided to take the London for Free tour.  We met at Wellington's Arch and took at 2 1/2 tour of the city, covering a lot of ground and history: Buckingham Palace, Churchill's War Rooms, etc.

I was truly amazed at Hyde's Park.  The National Mall in DC had nothing compared to this freedom park in London.  

I met Lulu during the tour, a student from Sydney, and we immediately started sharing stories about our European backpacking trips.  But throughout the tour, I was enamored by someone who resembled an old shipmate from Bethesda.  Nah, couldn't be.

The Man Who Tried to Blow up Westminster Abbey

Here we are in front of Westminster
Where in 1605 the lunatic Guy Fawkes planned something sinister
He wanted to blow up every Lord, Common and Minister
But the Kingsmen caught him in the act and punished him with light torture
And today the towers still stand, surrounded by timeless British culture

Derek Stockley: Profile of a Painter

Trafalgar Square Celebration

Luke and I with 100 of our newest friends from Naples, Italy, rap about the Square and celebrate the 2012 Summer Olympics in London.

Derek's Abstract Touch

Had a very nice time Derek Stockley and Luke and Rio at their house in Airedale Ave.   Derek is an abstract art painter who paints using the cooking and burner method.

The paintings are created with synthetic wax and oil paint on canvas.  The materials are heated, melted, soaked, set and mixed, producing a gorgeous work of beauty.

Run to Richmond

Today, Chris and I ran from Chiswick to Richmond, a suburban town in southwest London.  The run along the River Thames was quite scenic with knarled ancient trees, muddy acres and woodpeckers here and there.

It was quite frankly a historical delight as I reflected on the history surrounding our trail.

The south bank is dingy, some parts industrial, but still quite charming.

Old London and the Wall

Reflecting
(The Roman Wall many centuries old)

Ancient London was ruled by the Romans

In 200 AD, They built this wall

Over 2 miles long and 100 feet tall

It stretched from Black Friars Bridge on the River Thames to the London Tower

The Wall protected the village from intruders

And in 1666 spared the center core from the Great Fire

The London Wall

Old London Limericks

Tower of London Limerick

Here my new friends, Wren and Shaz, rap about the significance and background of the venerable Tower of London

Tower of London

The Tower of London protuding from the River Thames
The sight of the tower makes me hum the Royal Anthem
Built by William the Conqueror in the 11th Century
The Fortress has served many purposes from armory to penitentiary.

Big Ben

Any trip in London wouldn't be complete without going to see old Ben

It has served Londoners through the years, again and again

(During the war, an incendiary bomb destroyed the Commons area in the House of Parliament, but the big clock remained intact and working)

Luke's First Run

I was honored to run with Luke from Airedale Ave to the Thames River.  Although, his father, Derek runs regularly, this would be Luke's first big run.


I enjoyed running along the narrow cobblestone streets, and along the river Thames, passing Pubs, tourists and double decker buses.  

Reflections of D-Day

I wanted to reflect what it was like spending a night in the English Channel before the actual invasion.  How nerve racking it must have been for the soldiers.  Did they go to bed?  Did they sleep well?  How could they if they knew what would be awaiting them the next day.  

The seas were rough that night.  Many of the soldiers fell sick.  The space was jammed. Bunks were six deep and each berthing compartment held about 50 men. 

Hello Kindle, Goodbye Borders

"Books no longer, get lost on the shelf. They can be accessed even in the remote parts of the world, even that clunky textbook.  With the Kindle, once you buy a book, it's forever yours."

Reminiscing

I used to love Borders and Barnes and Nobles.  I would spend countless hours, flipping away at shelves,  relaxing in the comfy chairs, eating away at books and sipping Seattle's Best.

Those were the days. Long, and lazy with nothing in store but a good book and an open mind.  Now those long, lazy days are long gone....

Planning for my European Backpacking Trip

When I was planning my trip to Europe, I knew I would spend countless hours waiting for a plane, for a train or riding on one.  Since I was backpacking, I had to travel light.  I was convinced then that I needed to purchase a Kindle.  And since Amazon had just reduced the price on the Kindle 2 by 20%, I was off running to Target to make that storied purchase.