Tá cónaí orm i mbaile fearainn Chaoldra le 5 mhí anuas anois. Bhog mé isteach ar an 26ú Bealtaine agus tá muid anois i mí Deireadh Fomhair - agus an Geimhreadh ag druidim linn.
Tá Caoldra i gCondae Liatroma. Loch álainn den ainm chéanna timpeall an cúinne ón teach.
Ach faraor, tá luchóga ag déanamh a mbealach isteach sa tigín anois. Tá orm an áit a roinnt. Agus ní theastaíonn housemates uaim, go háirithe má táim len iad a mharú. Thrastnaigh siad an teorainn. Seo m'áitse, níl fáilte romhaibh.
Bhí cónaí orm i Má Nuad agus mé páirteach i "Resilient Community" ansin agus le feirm darbh ainm Derrybeg Farm. Sampla de Community Supported Agriculture (CSA) is ea an feirm. Bhí cairdis nua á bhunú agam agus daoine breátha á chastáil orm... agus d'fhág mé i mo dhiaidh iad.
Theastaigh níos mó spáis uaim. Bím ag obair ón mbaile. Theastaigh seomra uaim do gach tasc! Seomra suite, seomra bia/cistin, seomra leapan, seomra staidéir / oifig, seomra fúála, seomra folcadh. Agus tá siad sin ar fad agam.
Scríobhfaidh mé níos mó arís, táim éigcinnte faoina bhfuil uaim. Faoi dheacrachtaí an tuath etc.
The name "Lá Nollag Beag" is a direct translation of the word "Epiphany" according to www.englishirishdictionary.com! Of course Lá Nollag Beag is the name of the day which is the Feast of Epiphany and not a light-bulb moment but that suits me fine. This blog begins with an event on the 6th January and I feel it could become a kind of little birth of christ within myself... The blog's theme is a journey back to God.
Dé Sathairn 24 Deireadh Fómhair 2015
Déardaoin 15 Deireadh Fómhair 2015
An experiment in country living
I've taken a house in Leitrim. Renting. Found it on daft. It was advertised as a three-bedroom house. But really it has two reception rooms and two bedrooms. At any rate, it has more space than the apartment I was sharing with a flatmate in Maynooth. Here, I can afford the rent for the full house on my own.
The reason I moved, in one sentence is:
But other ideas and reasons that I moved were...
So yes, some part of me wanted to challenge this within myself and wonder if it's something I aspire to and how I might go about it if it was...
Additionally
My fear, however, was that I would go mad with loneliness.
The first few days, the weather was unusually cold for late May... all thoughts of avoiding oil-fired heating and lighting daily fires in the fireplaces quickly disappeared with the effort required. The unrelenting task of keeping an eye on the fires. Having fuel in stock. Cleaning. The dirt. Within week, I had rung the oil company and got a fill for the tank out the back. I am a cold person, I like to be comfortably warm. Learning point #1. I *could* do fire-lighting but I'd need to have prepared a stock of fuel in advance and it would become a large eater of my time. I'd rather do other things with my time and my life than enabling my living. If there's a switch I can flick, that's enabling thinking and more complex forms of living and engaging with life. Maslow, I was paying attention to your theory of the Hierarchy of Needs.
Space.
Undoubtedly, having space is wonderful. Although breaking up my duties and tasks into separate rooms, i.e. eating and food preparation = kitchen; leisure activities = sitting room; sewing = sewing room; work = office; hasn't really worked out because the sun and the light is different during the day and it was awful to have my office in the north-facing small room in the back. I think good design can compensate for lots of space though. For example, my bedroom doesn't need to be so big. Especially seeing as I have a dressing room in a separate room to my sleeping/bed room!
Internet
Also, very early on, I realised internet is a huge part of my life now. Mobile phone reception was poor so I got a landline telephone. I tried a few options of internet - having concluded that going to the local library was not feasible for a freelancer (especially one working in the publishing industry!) - and ended with a satellite dish. Excellent internet access now. Even without my work, I think it's hard to live in the modern life without internet - notices are posted online or on facebook now, posters and signs and newsletters can't be relied on for full updates, mind you word of mouth is still the best. I've heard of dance classes and a watercolour painting group and a Crafty Ladies get-together through the people I've met at a knitting circle.
Rubbish
Oddly, dealing with my rubbish and waste is something I *am* happy to tackle. I choose my purchases a little more carefully in the supermarket. I haven't paid for a rubbish collection. I burn some of my waste (paper), and compost some more. I admit to using my mam's or my aunt's waste collection but it certainly is getting me to think about waste generation, packaging etc and these problems are something I am happy to tackle and overcome - unlike internet access for example!
Loneliness and restriced activities are definitely a challenge. I have to drive everywhere. I don't have any friends yet. I have met a French artist/farmer and we are enjoying each other's company, I go to a knitting group in a nearby library.
The reason I moved, in one sentence is:
I wanted more spaceI work as a freelancer. And I have taken up dressmaking. So I need an office and a sewing-studio.
But other ideas and reasons that I moved were...
- living in the countryside
- a more "simple" way of life
So yes, some part of me wanted to challenge this within myself and wonder if it's something I aspire to and how I might go about it if it was...
Additionally
- get away from people
My fear, however, was that I would go mad with loneliness.
The first few days, the weather was unusually cold for late May... all thoughts of avoiding oil-fired heating and lighting daily fires in the fireplaces quickly disappeared with the effort required. The unrelenting task of keeping an eye on the fires. Having fuel in stock. Cleaning. The dirt. Within week, I had rung the oil company and got a fill for the tank out the back. I am a cold person, I like to be comfortably warm. Learning point #1. I *could* do fire-lighting but I'd need to have prepared a stock of fuel in advance and it would become a large eater of my time. I'd rather do other things with my time and my life than enabling my living. If there's a switch I can flick, that's enabling thinking and more complex forms of living and engaging with life. Maslow, I was paying attention to your theory of the Hierarchy of Needs.
Space.
Undoubtedly, having space is wonderful. Although breaking up my duties and tasks into separate rooms, i.e. eating and food preparation = kitchen; leisure activities = sitting room; sewing = sewing room; work = office; hasn't really worked out because the sun and the light is different during the day and it was awful to have my office in the north-facing small room in the back. I think good design can compensate for lots of space though. For example, my bedroom doesn't need to be so big. Especially seeing as I have a dressing room in a separate room to my sleeping/bed room!
Internet
Also, very early on, I realised internet is a huge part of my life now. Mobile phone reception was poor so I got a landline telephone. I tried a few options of internet - having concluded that going to the local library was not feasible for a freelancer (especially one working in the publishing industry!) - and ended with a satellite dish. Excellent internet access now. Even without my work, I think it's hard to live in the modern life without internet - notices are posted online or on facebook now, posters and signs and newsletters can't be relied on for full updates, mind you word of mouth is still the best. I've heard of dance classes and a watercolour painting group and a Crafty Ladies get-together through the people I've met at a knitting circle.
Rubbish
Oddly, dealing with my rubbish and waste is something I *am* happy to tackle. I choose my purchases a little more carefully in the supermarket. I haven't paid for a rubbish collection. I burn some of my waste (paper), and compost some more. I admit to using my mam's or my aunt's waste collection but it certainly is getting me to think about waste generation, packaging etc and these problems are something I am happy to tackle and overcome - unlike internet access for example!
Loneliness and restriced activities are definitely a challenge. I have to drive everywhere. I don't have any friends yet. I have met a French artist/farmer and we are enjoying each other's company, I go to a knitting group in a nearby library.
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Dé Luain 23 Feabhra 2015
Power Poses
I have written before about child's pose and kneeling for prayer; also sitting in a meditation chair. I believe physical postures stir the body to think or act. In a recent Ted talk I heard, Amy Cuddy spoke of the Power Pose. And here it is:
Tá breis is dhá bhliain caite ó scríobh mé anseo go deireanach. B'shin tús mo chuid smaointeachais maidir le h-obair feistis don stáitse. Nach suimiúl sin! Gurb amhlaigh is gur stop mé den chuardach ar Dhia agus an cuardach eile seo faoi bhráid agam - agus anois, níl fonn orm níos mó dul sa tóir ar an tslí bheatha sin... agus seo mé ar ais ag blagáil arís! Nó b'fhéidir nach bhfuil mé th'éis sos ceart a thabhairt dom féin ón am sin. Tá mé ag obair asam féin anois le beagnach dhá bhliain anuas. Nílim ag tuilleamh mórán airgid, táim ar ghanntanas airgead i gcónaí leis an fhírinne a rá. Ach caithim mo chuid airgead ar eitiltí agus cuirim béim ar am a chaitheamh le cairde agus in éineacht le daoine. Táim ag déanamh éagóir orm féin, áfach, mar níl sé cóir nach mbeadh fuílleach airgid agam chun bia mhaith a chur ar mo bhord.
Bia, aclaíocht, agus codladh - sin iad na riachtanais chun duine a choinneáil ina mheabhar cheart. Ríomhaireacht, obair, buairt - sheolfadh siadsan duine ar bith as a meabhar!
Tá breis is dhá bhliain caite ó scríobh mé anseo go deireanach. B'shin tús mo chuid smaointeachais maidir le h-obair feistis don stáitse. Nach suimiúl sin! Gurb amhlaigh is gur stop mé den chuardach ar Dhia agus an cuardach eile seo faoi bhráid agam - agus anois, níl fonn orm níos mó dul sa tóir ar an tslí bheatha sin... agus seo mé ar ais ag blagáil arís! Nó b'fhéidir nach bhfuil mé th'éis sos ceart a thabhairt dom féin ón am sin. Tá mé ag obair asam féin anois le beagnach dhá bhliain anuas. Nílim ag tuilleamh mórán airgid, táim ar ghanntanas airgead i gcónaí leis an fhírinne a rá. Ach caithim mo chuid airgead ar eitiltí agus cuirim béim ar am a chaitheamh le cairde agus in éineacht le daoine. Táim ag déanamh éagóir orm féin, áfach, mar níl sé cóir nach mbeadh fuílleach airgid agam chun bia mhaith a chur ar mo bhord.
Bia, aclaíocht, agus codladh - sin iad na riachtanais chun duine a choinneáil ina mheabhar cheart. Ríomhaireacht, obair, buairt - sheolfadh siadsan duine ar bith as a meabhar!
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