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The Burns’ Supper took place a few weeks ago on January 26, and it was one of my favorites so far and a must for anyone that comes to Scotland. 

Burns’ Supper is a celebration of Robert Burns who was a Scottish poet and is widely known in Scotland. The festival started in 1802 with just a meal with friends to the current setup of a formal meal with hundreds of people. I personally have never read any of Burns poems or knew of him, but this is a great celebration.

The night starts with the Selkirk Grace: (written in Scottish dialect)

Some hae meat and canna eat,

And some wad eat that want it;

But we hae meat, and we can eat

And sae the Lord be thankit

I dare you to read it with a Scottish accent. I quickly failed and just listened to everyone else. The night is filled with poems by Burns, songs, and the ceremonial (drum roll please)……… HAGGIS!!! 

Yes, the famous traditional Scottish meal of lamb and oatmeal. Those of you that know me closely know I hate most meat. Bologna, ham, sausage, and bacon are foods that you will never catch me willing eating. I was a little skeptical at first, but when in Scotland you know. It wasn’t that bad and I didn’t hate it, but I would probably never go out and order it.

The second part of the night after eating and listening to various songs and poems was the Ceilidh. A ceilidh is just a dance, but to traditional Scottish music and dance. Once again those of you that know me well know that I don’t really dance. I am a wall flower and just stand to the side at dances. However, I got onto the dance floor and had an amazing time. Thankful the band would start off slow and explain each dance. Though my friends and I still struggled to understand whats going on.

Even though I was confused most of the time dancing it was still a great time. At one point I was dancing with this other student who is from Scotland. He was helping me to understand the dance moves and my partner for some of the dances. The best way I can describe the dances are a Scottish hoedown. Seriously, get rid of the kilts and bagpipes and replace it was cowboy boots and a banjo and it’s the same. 

It was an awesome night and one I won’t forget. I stepped outside my comfort zone and had a great night. Staying in another country is all about learning their cultures and stepping outside your comfort zone. I believe I did that and enjoyed every moment of it.