Belfast Juggling Convention 12-14th February

I started my journey to my second Belfast Juggling Convention about 10am from Galway. I arrived into Dublin and met up with my companion and we got the bus to Belfast arriving at around 5:30pm. We had booked a double room in the Belfast International Youth Hostel which we found very nice and quite reasonable or the two days (we’d had some problems finding a double room BJC/Valentine’s weekend). So we were a bit further away from the juggling hall, in Queen’s University, than others but it was still very close.

On Friday we did a bit of juggling, and there was an Open Stage in the hall. It was quite casual and intimate, which worked as a lot of people were arriving only on Saturday. Some of the acts were really impressive and some were a bit faffy. It was all very enjoyable. After this we got to enjoy the downstairs bar in the QUB student centre. A great bonus in my mind to have our own space, where people could talk and play instruments and juggle LED equipment.

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Saturday there was a screening of ‘Surreal Circus’ an original film by Rachael Lyndsey, which provided a nice way to relax for hardcore jugglers. A person could also get a hot chocolate to enjoy during the screening from the café downstairs, if they were so inclined.

There was also the usual plethora of workshops including more unusual workshops on Rubix cubes and Whistling. People juggled in the hall, and a lot of people were learning to unicycle and practising handstands in the hall way.

The Gala show was in a church building next to the QUB student centre. The Gala show had a eight, very technically impressive acts. Being theatrically inclined I felt there was something missing from some of them, but the show was still impressive overall. The Gala hosts did a great job in building hype amongst the crowd but could have taken greater care when announcing the names of the acts. Sitting on the balcony I missed half of the names entirely.

After this was the Renegade (open mic for jugglers) which involved a 25 minute walk to the Rosario Youth Centre. Despite the long walk I thought the venue was a huge improvement on the 2014 venue. It was quite fast paced, with a lot of willing participants. There were some tables and chairs for people to sit at but most people stood or sat on the ground. There was also come very special craft beer being sold.

The renegade reflected the rest of the weekend in that it had quite a lot of music, which I didn’t interest me much. My personal renegade highlight was the host catching a diabolo on their beard. The renegade went on until about 1am, after which some dancing ensued and then we returned to the hostel, though I believe a party may have taken place somewhere nearby.

Sunday saw the games which included all the usual favourites; club-balance, combat, endurance, unicycle gladiators, hula-hoop race, diabolo-toss and distance passing, as well as some more unusual ones like people-surfing and a zombie variation of three-ball endurance. There was also the final of the Fight Night combat.

Finally we were kicked out at 4pm, took a wander around Belfast before beginning the journey back to Dublin.

Travelling: 28th of July-24th of August – Part 5; EJC continued

Day 4) Tuesday: It’s about this point you start to question if you’ll survive the heat. Luckily on this day a group of us travelled up the visit the Alps. It took a while to organise but eventually some people drove, and we waited for the bus.

Then we arrived at Kronoplatz, where the cable cars were.

We travelled up 2,275m to the top of the Alps-

To the top!

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If you look very closely, to the left, between the rail line and trees you can make out the blue and yellow big top.

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Went exploring.

And we found a GIANT swing.

After which we found the Dolomites.

Received some words of wisdom from the mountain-

and sat and took in the view-

before heading back down.

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That evening camp New-New-Ireland planned our take-over of the renegade tent for the following night; The Clashigade! Clashing usually means claiming you can outdo a trick during a renegade and then performing it. This was to be the clash of the hosts!

Day 5) Wednesday: Today was the day of the European Juggling Association’s (EJA) Annual General Meeting (AGM).

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Every year the AGM is hosted during the EJC to decide to next location (two years ahead of time). It was held in the renegade tent in the middle of the day and everyone attending the EJC was welcome to come and vote. EJC2016 is to be held in Almere, Netherlands. A bid had been put in for Azores, Portugal the past two years, and this year was to be their last year applying. Everyone expected them to be granted EJC 2017 but Lublin, Poland clashed. There was a lot of talk about how Lublin had made a loss last time they hosted the EJC, which had only been three years previously in 2012.

Lublin won the bid for 2017. While it is not the way usually to grant bids for three years ahead, a semi-exception was made to grant Azores the 2018 bid, but allowing a five month window for other teams to make a bid.

The Open Stage that evening was exceptional. A well known juggler, Jacob Sharpe, juggled eight balls. But my favourite act was Two Guys, One Club, which I’d wanted to see for quite some time; “As a juggler I feel like I can juggle anything. But not chainsaws. Or fire. Or balls. Clubs. One club. With another guy.”

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That day was also the schools show – anyone from any circus college who wanted to perform. I enjoyed very few of the acts during it. After was the Clashigade AKA The Irish Renegade (Ireland: EJC 2014)! Though in reality we just asked permission to run the renegade and it went really smoothly! A lot of people donated alcohol to be gven away from shots including a bottle of Prosecco, a gift from Toulouse (EJC 2013), Hazlenut Vodka from Lublin (EJC 2012 & 2017) and a bottle of Uso. The acts were particularly good that night.

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After which we revelled in our magnificence!

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Feeling on top of the world I struck up a conversation with someone I’d only spoken to very briefly previously. A conversation at the EJC after a renegade meaning, a somewhat drunken attempt to climb on top of them. Which one would expect to go horribly wrong but went terrifically right!