“The Rock of Cashel was the traditional seat of the kings of Munster for several hundred years prior to the Norman invasion. Few remnants of the early structures survive; the majority of buildings on the current site date from the 12th and 13th centuries. Cashel is reputed to be the site of the conversion of the King of Munster by St. Patrick in the 5th century. According to local mythology, the Rock of Cashel originated in the Devil’s Bit, a mountain 20 miles(30 km) north of Cashel when St. Patrick banished Satan from a cave, resulting in the Rock’s landing in Cashel.”
My new Irish friends. So nice
the view from the Guinness’ gravity bar
The Descent by bmk_in_uk on Flickr.
Stand Up! - Don’t Stand for Homophobic Bullying
(Irish anti homophobic bullying advertisement, created as part of BeLonG To Youth Services annual Stand Up! LGBT Awareness Weeks. The campaign promotes friendship amongst young people as a way to combat homophobic bullying.)
Temple Bar - The Oliver St. John Gogarty Bar (by dusi_bbg)
apologize in advance if these aren’t your sort of ‘thing,’ but about to post a few shots I took (in photo-fugue-state) in larne— coastal village in NE ireland, here
all w/ iphone
Bishops Quarter ~ Ballyvaghan (by CreepyGreepy)
The General Post Office, where the Irish Proclamation of Independence was read. There are still bullet holes in its pillars from the rebellion. Read the Proclamation, it’s beautifully written. Later that day I got to see one of the original copies in Trinity College’s Long Room.
Baile Átha Cliath by dirtyfromtherain on Flickr.
Ireland by K2D2vaca on Flickr.
For those who don’t know, I live in a small town just South of South Bend and I have the amazing opportunity to be traveling to Dublin, Ireland with my local youth group. There will be 3 girls and 3 boys plus 2 sponsors:). I’ll be leaving on Monday morning and returning home late June:)
While there I plan on running for 30 mins and 60 minute segments with one of my trip mean members. His name is Josh and he recently qualified for the State Track meet in the 300 Hurdles and Long jump.
I feel truly blessed to be able to travel to Ireland and it will be a great opportunity for my faith in God to grow. Thank You:)
I had to write a paper on the Book of Kells years ago, and cannot get over the detail in the knotwork, and images. Those Irish monks must have been surely devoted to God to produce such a beautiful book.
The Christ Church Cathedral towered regally about the historic Christchurch Place in Dublin, Ireland and was more stunning than I would have ever imagined. Luckily, we visited the cathedral on a gorgeous summer day with the sun glistening in the sky; effervescently glowing onto each tree that contoured the entrance to the cathedral.
Walking under the grey stone archway to enter the church site took my breath away instantaneously to say the least. Transcending past tree tops, cafes and even hotels surrounding it, Christ Church noticeably stole the attention of any onlooker who walked past. The grand monument stood confidently with its many tiers, peaks and stained-glass windows as spectators quickly drew out their tourist cameras and began snapping shots like a paparazzi field day, attempting to capture a steller view of this extraordinary historical testament. A King Kong in the midst of a quiet street corner, the massive cathedral boasted a multitude of shades of grey stone that, although ashen, smoky and obscure, were a rare blend of the perfect hues to help recall the profound historical period in which it was built.
Despite the cars whizzing past, the continuation of construction and the countess Dubliners racing by in their corporate attire in the midst of the day, this antiquated relic stuck out in the middle of the developing city like a sore thumb, overpowering the twenty-first-century aura encompassing it and giving rise to the charming history of the city. The phenomenal geometric composition of stones fixed together like a complex puzzle piece and the doorways, enriched with the most delicate metal detail, proved to be matchless accents to the age-old landmark. In that moment, I realized that there was no doubt that this cathedral was the true definition of medieval meeting modern and its wonderful knowing that the preservation of such historical allure amongst a city of advancement is a top priority.
There is no song nor poem, no play nor book that could master the depiction of this landmark and its history more than the naked eye. The Christ Church Cathedral, one of Dublin’s finest and a must-see venue expertly confirms the historical background of the city and I am truly honored that I had the opportunity to experience such a magical and mythical rarity to help better explore my own heritage.
For more pictures of the Christ Church Cathedral, take a look at our Facebook page.
New Irish citizens will have to swear oath of fidelity:
I think it’s cute when the Government thinks its running a serious country. It’s kind of like when a 5-a-side football team turn up in matching jerseys and talk about “professionalism”. Relax lads, it’s just a bit of fun don’t take it/yourselves so seriously.
Sorry, not buying it, mo chairde.
Actually come to think of it, the Government would be better off offering the swearing oaths to Australia, America, Canada and Britain…seeing as it’s incapable of fixing the fucking mess we’re all in.
Ok, I’m going to go eat lunch before I go into a full blown rant.
