Finally, I've got a moment to sit down and write about everything that's been going on here the last week and a half since I've arrived here in Belfast. I'm happy to say that I've already done some things I've always wanted to do when in Ireland. From playing Bodhran in a small Irish Pub to visiting Stormont, the Belfast Parliament Building. My first week was filled with mostly Orientation activities to introduce the new Erasmus and Study Abroad students to not only Queen's but the city and culture of Belfast as well. Everything from various University speakers to trips to the Odyssey ( a complex which holds everything from the Ice Hockey Arena, a Cinema, Bowling Lanes, various Dance Clubs, and restaurants!). The group was taken on a bus tour around part of Belfast where we were able to visit Stormont (but not get an inside tour because Parliament was in session), and even get a tour of City Hall and meet the Mayor of Belfast in the newly refurbished City Hall Building!

With classes officially beginning on Monday, I could not have felt any more like a Freshman, practically begging someone to show me to my classroom. Yet, as the week went on, I became more and more comfortable with the idea of living here for the next 5 months. As I may have mentioned earlier, I'm living in a house about a 10 minute walk from campus (about 12 minutes from the Library, Dad!). I live in the International House, which holds very true to its name. On my floor I live with people from all around the world including Europe (the Netherlands, Sweden, Finland, France, Germany, and Switzerland) as well as Canada, Hong Kong, Japan, and Mauritania. I'm the only American on our floor. We're really getting to know each other much better as time continues because we spend a fair amount of time in the lounge and kitchen together. I must confess that I find myself watching what others are cooking when in the kitchen to get better ideas, but I'm also glad that I haven't gotten to the point of just cooking frozen dishes in plastic containers. Just the other day, Kristoffer, one of my Swedish housemates introduced me to a Swedish bread served with butter and cheese. I used this as a learning experience and took a go at learning some Swedish (Knackbrod), and even though I guess I didn't get it right away, it was still a lot of fun to hear about the Swedish culture and language. Moreover, I'm really enjoying where I'm living, and if you follow the link on this page to my photographs, you'll see more pictures of my room and where I'm living.

Back to classes, I'm taking a full course load which entitles three modules for about 8 hours of courses a week. I'm taking two politics courses, the first is Negotiations and Conflict Resolution, and the second is The Religious and Secular in Modern Political Thought. Both take very interesting approaches to studying Conflicts in our history and modern day. My third module is a history course on Kings and Saints in Early Ireland, where we will study the lives of St. Patrick, St. Brigid, and St. Columba/Collum Cille. My history course is only seven students at this point and my professor seems really passionate about her knowledge of St. Patrick, so it should be a treat to see how things go with this course. The major difference between my classes here and the American system I've been used to while at Stonehill, is that Queen's expects the degree of outside research, work, and reading to be five times as much. To every one hour in class, you should spend 5 hours doing outside work. This seems understandable with the amount of reading I already have, so I guess this semester will take some adjusting, but should be enriching.

Due to the start of the new semester though, the work hasn't piled on quite yet, so I've still found the time to see Belfast when it hasn't been raining and visit some pretty cool places. On Wednesday night, I went with a group of friends from my house to Kelly's Cellar in town where live music was playing for a while. Kelly's is such a neat place to visit because of all the history and Gaelic you find written on the walls, and the older men who hang around the bar speaking in Irish to themselves and anyone who's willing to listen. After striking up a conversation with the guy playing Tin Whistle and learning that he now works for a group called Healing Through Remembering, who works with both sides of the past troubles of Northern Ireland, and works to enhance communication and understanding between both sides of the conflict. After a bit of conversation, I had noticed that the man playing the Bodhran had walked off and I was encouraged to pick up a play a bit with the group. It was so great to play in that setting with such talented musicians! It's funny that I call them musicians because they all play for the pure enjoyment and tradition, and not expecting praise or fame.
It was a great night and by the time everyone was leaving the bar, I was not only told to bring my own Bodhran next week, but to also come back and play with them sometime soon! Believe me, I will be back with my Bodhran soon...
Finally, today I went to St. George's Market with some friends and finally had my first good cup of coffee since arriving in Belfast! Everything fresh from fish, spices, bread, cheese, meat, vegetables, fruit, chocolate, coffee, tea, and biscuits! What a sight, it was beautiful!
More to come soon, sorry for the novel.....