A Trip to Belfast, “Van the Man” and The Undertones

This time two weeks ago I was in Belfast. Whenever I have a wee trip, I usually end up writing one of my travelogue style posts (with a relevant song thrown in), so here I am finally getting round to it. Ironically, I was only able to go on this trip because my mum is still in hospital. The day before I left however there was a meeting with hospital staff, when I was told she wouldn’t be able to go home, ever, so a care home will have to be found. Problem is they are generally awful, and all of them have long waiting lists. Glad I managed to fit the trip in now, as a bit stressed at the moment rushing around viewing care homes and marshalling into place the eye-watering amounts of cash needed to pay for them.

But back to the matter in hand and a bit of background. Many years ago, when DD was just a wee tot, I used to head along to the local Mother and Toddler Group with her. These kind of things can be quite grim. A bit of a hit-or-miss. You are desperate for some interaction with other like-minded adults, but often all you have in common is that you have brought a small child into the world, and sometimes that’s just not enough. I did however make one good friend at our local group over 20 years ago. She lived around the corner from us, but as is wont to happen we moved to another part of town before DD went to school, and we kind of lost touch. A couple of years ago I made contact with her again, and we’ve started meeting up quite regularly. We just gel, and it’s such a shame we wasted so many years of potential friendship. Now that we’re making up for lost time, we decided to start having an annual trip together, during what we still call in Scotland, the “tattie holidays”. Last year it was Amsterdam (link here) and this year it was Belfast (both accessible from our local airport). As a great fan of alphabetisation, I can see we should look for a city starting with the letter C next year, and then D the year after, but it could get tricky, so we may have to rethink that plan!

We were very lucky in that the day we touched down at George Best City Airport the sun was shining, and after settling into our very central little apartment we headed off to explore the city. It certainly doesn’t have the unique history and current hip quality of Amsterdam, but of course it does have its very own history and seems to be a city well and truly on the up. The Good Friday Agreement has been in place for 20 years now, so although I remember the nightly news stories from Belfast at the height of The Troubles, there is a whole generation of young people who don’t even remember those dark days, and the population is quite dramatically on the rise again. The Peace Walls are due to come down in 2023 and much regeneration is going on within the city centre, so I really hope this pesky hiccup called Brexit (being sarcastic of course) is not going to jeopardise a lengthy period of calm for the city.

One thing we noticed straight away was that the residents of Belfast are very friendly. Whenever we looked a bit lost or disorientated (happened quite a lot), there was always a local at hand to help us out, offering great advice on which places to visit and where to eat. A ticket for the sight-seeing bus lasts 72 hours so that was our chosen method of transport and as it was one of those hop-on, hop-off affairs, we managed to take in a fair few of the sights – A trip out to Stormont, the seat of the Northern Ireland Assembly (which is sadly going through a period of suspension), a trip out to the new Titanic Experience building and of course, a journey around the many parts of the city where gable end political murals are very much part of the landscape. I did take some pictures, but won’t include them here, as I did find it discomforting being a tourist voyeur, paying to enjoy the spectacle of how these murals still mark out a city very much segregated by history and religion. The flags of the Union and of Ireland still adorn the streets in East and West Belfast, but most were looking a bit tattered and torn which I am hoping means no new ones are being put up to replace them. All being well the peace will continue to last, and with social media, young people who have been segregated through schooling will start to bond with other young people via shared interests, whatever their religion. Maybe I’m oversimplifying a complex issue here, but I am hopeful.

But this is supposed to be a music blog so which songs can I serve up for your delectation? You may well have spotted that along with footballer George Best, “Van the Man” Morrison also appears on the large mural in the picture at the top of the page. A son of East Belfast, he has achieved great things in the world of music and seems to be as prolific as ever, his 40th album due to be released in December. My chosen Van Morrison song is going to be Brown Eyed Girl, which I know is kind of over-familiar to most folk now, but this is my blog and I still love it, so Brown Eyed Girl it’s going to be! Released as a single in June 1967, it is considered to be Van’s signature song.


Brown Eyed Girl by Van Morrison:

A band I always thought of as hailing from Belfast, were The Undertones. Turns out they weren’t, but from Derry instead. No matter, the fact they recorded this next featured song in Belfast makes it worthy of inclusion. Music lover, DJ and champion of unheard bands John Peel, had one pop song he regarded above all others. At his personal request Teenage Kicks was played at his funeral, and its opening line is inscribed on his gravestone. Released in October 1978 it only reached No. 31 in the UK Singles Chart but will be fondly remembered by so many.

So, “What’s It All About?” – Sometimes it’s just nice to get off the hamster wheel and spend a couple of days exploring new places with a good friend. It’s a long time since I’ve had such a close female friend, as Mr WIAA tends to be my go-to person for most things in life, but it’s been lovely having someone from outwith the family to spend time with (besides you guys of course whom I share everything with!).

As for my mum, her welfare is now in my hands and I am being thwarted at every turn. There are basically too few care home places, and every additional week she spends in hospital she is deteriorating, mentally. We can’t look after her 24 hours a day, and the only care home with places is a brand new, extortionately priced, private one. This I’m afraid, is how we are treating our old folk in the 21st century. Makes me very sad indeed.

Until next time….

Brown Eyed Girl Lyrics
(Song by Van Morrison)

Hey, where did we go
Days when the rains came ?
Down in the hollow
Playing a new game,
Laughing and a-running, hey, hey,
Skipping and a-jumping
In the misty morning fog with
Our, our hearts a-thumping
And you, my brown-eyed girl,
You, my brown-eyed girl.

Whatever happened
To Tuesday and so slow
Going down to the old mine with a
Transistor radio.
Standing in the sunlight laughing
Hide behind a rainbow’s wall,
Slipping and a-sliding
All along the waterfall
With you, my brown-eyed girl,
You, my brown-eyed girl.

Do you remember when we used to sing
Sha la la la la la la la la la la dee dah
Just like that
Sha la la la la la la la la la la dee dah
La dee dah.

So hard to find my way
Now that I’m all on my own.
I saw you just the other day,
My, how you have grown!
Cast my memory back there, Lord,
Sometime I’m overcome thinking about
Making love in the green grass
Behind the stadium
With you, my brown-eyed girl,
You, my brown-eyed girl.

Do you remember when we used to sing
Sha la la la la la la la la la la dee dah
Laying in the green grass
Sha la la la la la la la la la la dee dah
Dee dah dee dah dee dah dee dah dee dah dee
Sha la la la la la la la la la la la la
Dee dah la dee dah la dee dah la


Author: Alyson

Whenever I hear an old song on the radio, I am immediately transported back to those days. I know I'm not alone here and want to record those memories for myself and for the people in them. 57 years ago the song "Alfie" was written by my favourite songwriting team, Bacharach and David. The opening line to that song was, "What's it all about?" and I'm hoping by writing this blog, I might find the answer to that question.

10 thoughts on “A Trip to Belfast, “Van the Man” and The Undertones”

    1. I am very impressed that he has made 40 albums in 50 years – That’s a tremendous work rate! You’ve mentioned before you are a fan of Van Morrison and I must admit, the more I find out about his style of music, the more I like it.

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  1. Great post, Alyson, though sorry to hear what your mom (and you) are going through. That is a tough stage for both parent and adult child. Your trip to Belfast sounded great. I am hopeful for its future as well and hope to get there some day.

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    1. It is a tough stage isn’t it and I’ve just added a final paragraph to the above as it had ended a bit abruptly. I now realise I should have foreseen that this day would come and had her name down on all the waiting lists.

      Belfast was great and I did a lot of reading after coming home so now understand a lot more of the history. I do hope that the UK’s departure from the EU doesn’t jeopardise what they have achieved over the last 20 years.

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  2. I still have family over there, so I know it quite well. Did you get to The Crown?

    As I said before, your mum’s situation is an awful, though not uncommon, one. But it will resolve itself – one way or another. Feel free to let off steam anytime!


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    1. I had to Google The Crown as didn’t think we’d been there but of course I now recognise it from the sightseeing bus, as it was pointed out as we passed by. What a beautiful place and it wasn’t that far from our apartment, but we didn’t have time to fit it in.

      Yes, the situation has to resolve itself but no good outcomes I’m afraid and only me to make all the decisions. Tough. Thanks for dropping by – I am very good at letting off stream so no worries there!


    1. Oh Rol, in the midst of a family dilemma there is still amusement to be had analysing the heck out of song lyrics! That’s a great wee article so thanks for pointing it out – Lots of statistics AND having a pop at Rupert Holmes’ silly lyrics. What more can a girl ask for!

      Yes, glad I had the trip with my friend and the weather was indeed glorious.


  3. I do so sympathise with you re. your mum – just glad you can let off some steam here at least and know that you’re among people who understand. I met up with a friend recently – she has a disability herself and can’t work and is now spending a lot of time caring for her old mum too after a fall, with little support from the system, and so many agencies involved that nobody seems to know what the other is doing and my friend has to keep on top of it all to make sure the wrong drugs aren’t prescribed, etc. – there are just too many stories like yours and hers. I wish there was some way we could all donate knowingly into a fund that would make a specific difference to this scenario- not sure where my NI is going?! – as everybody is likely to benefit some day in some way.
    Onto lighter things though – so glad you had your trip to Belfast with your friend, you just have to make the most of all these opportunities and it’s great that you do. Never been there myself so perhaps one day! ‘Teenage Kicks’ is such a classic, it never grows tired. Am I right in thinking that ‘Brown Eyed Girl’, surely one of the most widely known Van songs out there – never actually charted in the UK at the time of release?!

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    1. Oh C, you must all be fed up of me coming back to this same topic all the time, but like Bug Woman London (whom I’m now following), it is taking up most of my time at the moment. One day soon we will hopefully get onto the next stage but no good outcome for anyone here. Having just spent the last 10 months trying to get help from anywhere, but failed, I am very afraid for our generation. What on earth will it be like by then.

      Yes the Belfast trip was great and definitely took my mind off other things – Would recommend a visit some time as a compact, friendly city. Teenage Kicks never gets tired (and never will) and you are right, Van didn’t chart in the UK until the 1970s so one of the most frequently played songs on the radio ever, was never a hit!

      Thanks for dropping by – I have a new friend to do things with locally but of course via blogging I have also made loads of new virtual friends. What a great thing to happen – we are all lucky to have this great wee circle.


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