Happy St David’s Day
Is it just me or does anyone else become way more patriotic when they’re travelling? At home I never really consider the fact that I’m half English/half Welsh and I’m quite laid back about living in the UK. In fact, come to think of it, I probably spend more time moaning about politicians than I do singing the county’s praises.
But when I’m travelling it’s a totally different story. Suddenly I remember all of the things I love about home: the NHS, our free education system, the fact that we have the best fish and chips in the world (I went all the way to New Zealand to prove that point).
I find myself getting into heated debates in hostels, defending my country and even though I have absolutely no interest in sport back at home, I weirdly find the need to cheer for England in every possible match. I even joined a few other hardy travellers to stay up all night to watch the opening of the 2012 Olympics in London from a bar in Beijing, much to the annoyance of the staff.
So why do I care so little at home? It is just because my days are so busy and I don’t feel like I have time to be proud of the UK or is it just that I meet fewer people who challenge my beliefs about my country?
This lack of interest hasn’t always been the case. When I was younger my sister and I were sent to school wearing the traditional Welsh costume knitted by our granny on St David’s Day, the patron saint of Wales. Sadly for you (and luckily for me) I don’t have any photos to hand but needless to say, they were pretty impressive. And yes – because we lived in England – we were the only kids in the whole school who did it, but we used to love the excitement of dressing up and knowing that it was a special day for us.
So this year, even though I’m back home, I’ve decided to be a bit more patriotic tomorrow on St David’s Day. I’ve bought my daffodils and I might even try and make a few Welsh cakes. Although it may be a step too far to turn up at the library in national costume.
It’s funny! I’ve noticed that too… I love my country, but when I go overseas, I seem to love it just that bit more! Perhaps we realise how deep our love is when we are away?
Glad I’m not the only one:) Yes, I think we don’t always appreciate the good things when we’re at home. Maybe that’s why we need to go away for a bit sometimes…
Very much so, I love being Scottish anyway but no doubt about it being away does improve the perception. My accent even broadens itself and everything. You forget all the not-so-good bits don’t you? Of course as soon as I’m back and the plane doors open to the icy blast I start complaining again but there you go…
Haha, I think that’s our prerogative Neil – to moan about our own country but not let anyone else do it;) I love that your accent broadens too. I suddenly become really Yorkshire when I’m away and find myself saying phrases I would never say back at home!
Belated Happy St. David’s Day. A year ago my family sent me a care package and it included a fabulous felt daffodil badge so I made sure to wear it this year on the 1st. I agree that travelling does make you that much more patriotic. Haha.
(Also – I’ve spent the last few days reading through all your blog posts. I absolutely love love LOVE your blog. 😀 )
Thank you so much Ceri, that is so nice to hear. Glad you enjoyed St David’s Day and that you had your daffodil to hand:)