My son's graduation at Limerick University

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A time of joy and yes pride, at my son's graduation at Limerick University

Wednesday, saw our whole family (that's my personal family) take a drive to my son's graduation at Limerick University. It's about a two hour trip from where we live in beautiful Clonakilty West Cork. Of course my son had gone down a couple of days before us, to get ready.

In our car were my wife and my youngest daughter, followed later by my eldest daughter and her boyfriend. She had already graduated from Waterford College and although we were of course there for her special day, we were unable to take her out for a meal in celebration.

So this time it was to be a special celebration for all of us. It commenced by being a wet and overcast day, so typical of Irish weather. However by the time we reached Limerick, it was still dull and overcast, but at least it had stopped raining. Please bear with me as I try to show you pictorially this, for us, special day and the lovely Limerick University where for four years of his life my son was so happy amongst those most special of people. Great minds.

Apologies for all the people in the pictures. On a big day like this, it's hard to get quiet pictures.

The concert hall 

Limerick University

Monies towards this lovely hall were in part donated by the peoples of the United States of America. In my mind it was money well spent. Amazing really that when people pull together, great things happen.

Limerick University 

Still a young University

But turning out great minds. This is a celebration of it's twentieth year and it is a beautiful University.

Here is somebody 

Who explains it so much better than I can

Follow the brains people and life is a joy. Fight people who want to change this with every fibre of your being.

Walking from the car park 

To the concert hall

We are coming from the car park and heading towards the concert hall where the graduation is being held. Lovely grounds and settings with the fountains in play. Look at the streams of cars still heading in.

From where we are sitting 

At the ceremony

Here is the layout for the ceremony prior to all the dignitaries assembling. Lovely setting and scene.

If you look at the floor above, by the last set of flowers, on the right you will see a young lady there. Her purpose is to sign for those members in the audience who happen to have no hearing, and so they can follow the proceedings. I must say that she did this beautifully. Which reminds me of something.

Something I penned 

A while ago

It's funny sometimes about life. I was trying to get a debate going as I have very strong views on this. Suddenly, completely out of the blue, here at this ceremony I came upon it for the first time in my life.

It gave a lot of pause for thought and I do have to admit that in these circumstances, signing has to come out on top. Unless of course one has made prior arrangements to be in the first row, which is highly improbable.

The ceremony begins 

The stage begins to fill

I must say when these twelve people first came in, six on each side. I was truly puzzled as they all looked so young. Surely, it wasn't possible that these were lecturers? Or perhaps, I'm just getting old?

As it turns out I had to wait until the end, when all was revealed. You see, these great minds were actually being awarded, in my opinion, the highest accolade of all; Doctor of Philosophy. It's something I always wanted for myself and still do. Here are some random examples of what they were getting their awards for.

'An Integrated Process Quality Risk Minimisation Methodology for High Volume Manufacturing.'

'On the Use of Urinary Bladder Matrix as a Tissue-Engineered Material for the Improvement of Stent Graft Performance in Abdominal Aortic Aneurysms.'

'Strontium Glass Polyalkenoate Cements for Luting Applications in the Human Skeleton.'

At about this time, it suddenly dawned on me, that I was way out of my depth. I mean I couldn't even understand the sentence, leave alone anything else. Ah! the joys of being a simple farmer. It's actually a sore point with me because I wasted my brain by trying to be 'cool' at school instead of using the greatest gift God gave to man, and that's having a brain.

Don't worry I hammered this lesson into my children at an early age. So far two of them have got their degrees and the last starts soon. Thanks be to God.

Using to the full 

Gods gift of the brain

I touched on this in the above module and feel very strongly about this. Now all men are created equal. Well, yes and no. One can debate that for ever and a day. The thing is, whichever way you look at it some men get more brains than others. That's not the point I want to make here. The point is (because I never used my brain to it's full capacity), that in whatever capacity one happens to fall. To not use your brain to it's fullest capacity, each according to it's own, strikes me as the biggest crime anybody can commit.

Not using your brain to it's fullest capacity is a crime

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Agree

aj2008 says:

I agree but the problem is that so many people have so many different opinions about what constitutes "using your brain"! When I left school my parents were happy that I got a job in a bank - no one stopped to think that my brain might find this totally boring!

Joan4 says:

I work the crossword puzzle in the paper every morning to prove to me I don't have Alzheimer's. and working on line keeps my brain very busy -- something new to learn every single day it seems!

OhMe says:

Definitely. I am conscious of this probably more than most because our mom developed Alzheimers at such an early age. I try to keep my mind active and use it to it's fullest capacity.

Disagree

Jewelsofawe says:

I think some people focus on intellect others are focused on other things such as athletes on their body.

 

We are now 

Ready to start

Academia has taken it's place and the ceremony can commence.

My son 

Receiving his degree

Apologies here for the quality of the photo. You see the thing is it happens very fast and I was caught flat footed. I'm not ashamed of this. It's a very special moment for me here and I cannot go back in time, so what you see is what you get.

You see the thing is my son was born with something wrong with his head. At the age of three months we had to have him operated on. They took a piece out of his skull from forehead to back and inserted a plate in there. We were told it was merely for cosmetic purposes and left alone would not affect his brain. However he would have a funny shaped head. I used to have a bit of money in those days, so had it done. The thing is as a parent, one is never quite sure it is a success.

So here is Michael Peter Moor being awarded with an Aeronautical Engineering degree with First class honours.

Now I Know that pride is one of the seven deadly sins. I'm sorry I just can't help it.

The party 

Is about to begin

Horror, horror, horrificus. I happen to be a very naughty person who smokes. By the time the ceremony was over I was in bad need of some of the old nicotine. Luckily my eldest daughters boyfriend (if he can do it without her noticing), likes the odd old fag himself. So we had a smoke and a bit of a chat, while the others went their merry way.

As it turns out we found them about to be photographed by a reporter from the Irish Examiner newspaper. This had put them in fine fettle especially my youngest. So not wanting to miss an opportunity I jumped into the fray myself. Believe it or not the reporter was true to his word and they did appear in the paper with a small write up.

Then they appeared in the Evening Echo as well. Blimey O'Reilly but everyone was chuffed. These are my own but the exact image of how they appeared in the papers. Firstly in the Irish Examiner. Michael Moor, aeronautical engineering first class honours, Clonakilty, Co. Cork, with his proud sisters Siobhan, left, and Dagny.

The Evening Echo 

Photograph

Actually this is not the correct photo. In reality they were behind an umbrella. I thought I had it but was obviously late again.

I nearly forgot 

To add Mum

God save us but that would have been unforgiveable. I owe plenty to this woman and here she is at the small party in the aeronautical lecture room.

We went for a meal 

At the old mill

Ah! the lovely Irish 

Here is a novel use of another old mill

Apologies for the sentimentality  

I just couldn't help it

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Relishing the opportunity 

Of penning short stories on Squidoo

All welcome and I appreciate comments.

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