Thursday, July 16, 2015

Belfast

Belfast


First let me say that Belfast is located in Northern Ireland and is part of the United Kingdom.  Here is a little know fact..."The Titanic" was built in Belfast.  They also have thier own crystal factory...and yes I bought some.  I couldn't resist!  If you are traveling in Northern Ireland, Belfast is the Capital.  The main city area is full of hustle and bustle, with stores and shops and or course the capital building.  I did not stay there long...

Many of my listeners know that I am half of an Irish Heritage.  But what you may not know is that my family hails from Belfast.  My Dad lived there for a while and my Aunt and Uncles were born there. So when I arrived in Belfast I was on a mission to track down my family history.  Easier said then done!  I was very adventurous and decided to walk to a cemetary where I was told my ancestors were buried. Told 3 miles...actual about 8 miles...However, it allowed me to have a wonderful adventure and I met some great people that were willing to get me to where I was going.  They even took the time out of thier day to show me some memorials.  Keep in mind that even though English is spoken in Ireland the brogues can be a little hard to understand.  I had an advantage, my grandparents both spoke with a brogue, they also spoke Gaelic.  Which, by the way, is still spoken there as well.

Along my journey there were memorials and building art that were very political statements indeed and not necessarily about Ireland alone.  When I returned some people asked me about the clashes they hear between Irish Catholics and Irish Protestants.  I have to say yes this is prevalant as you walk about.  However,  I recommend that you do not get into a political or religious debate and you will be just fine.  The people of Northern Ireland are very friendly and love to talk with you.  Just enjoy the people either Catholic or Protestant...enjoy the food and ambience that makes up this diverse city.



My trip to Belfast wasn't very successful in my finding my ancestors.  However with feet tired and a bit befuddled I did not walk back  to the ship.  I took what is called a black cab.  It was a specified route that you share with others...more great conversations with the people and it only cost about one pound for each of us. 









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