Monday, September 12, 2022

amsterdam - belgium days 1-2

 

Dear Everyone,

August 29--Cindy and I are flying to the Netherlands in the early evening, weather permitting.  We decided to take this trip because I was presented with a discounted tour on a canal boat (see below).  As I mentioned in my previous letter, we are leaving a couple days early to go to the Floriade.  I have been in Amsterdam a few times before.  Twice in my gap year in France - - it was a quick train trip from Paris for a couple of wasted weekends in 1978-79.  I also visited there overnight in 1984, at the end of my solo trip to France and India (where I visited and travelled with my college roommate Tim Crump, now in Portland OR).  I stopped overnight in Amsterdam to lessen my jet lag, and to get a rijsttafle.  Andy and I also took a trip to London, Belgium and Normandy in 1985-86 - - there is a trip diary of this somewhere (my writing and Andy’s photos).  Andy was visiting banker friends from the ill-fated Continental bank, who had offices in Brussels.  We had some great meals (lots of business expensed restaurants in the administrative capital of the EU…), beer, moules-frites in Belgium, and had a sobering day at the site of the Normandy invasion, although we did like the audio song played at the Bayeux Tapestry museum.

Cindy has done most of the prep work for this trip - - paperwork, researching and buying a hot spot, arranging plant care, packing (we are trying for two carry-ons, fearful of lost luggage). I just coughed up the cash. The cost of this trip was relatively low - - I had gotten a flier about it months ago from Yale, but dismissed it. In June I received an email from one of the principals of the tour company, Arrangements Abroad  - - the owner is a PEA 1978 classmate of mine, and he was offering heavily discounted ( ½ off!) fares on this and another trip (the other is in Sicily, but it’s on an ocean going sail boat) in honor of the upcoming reunion in 2023 (and also, I think they needed to try to fill the boats post Covid). The flier came at the right time, and we jumped in.  It’s our first planned group travel. I think we will be among the younger people on this trip, which is an assortment of national museum types, from the list of attendees we were given.  I gave myself a crash course in Dutch history over the last two weeks.  I did not realize that the Dutch had a functioning semi-democratic republic for 200 years (~1590-1790), of which the ‘founding fathers’ of the American republic were surely aware.  The Dutch were a great power over that time period, and fought against the Spanish Hapsburgs, the Austrian Hapsburgs, the Prussians, French, and English.  They actually carried out a successful invasion of England (the Glorious Revolution); and by turning England firmly Protestant, was a factor in the ongoing troubles in Northern Ireland.  Of course, with great trading wealth, there was a lot of money to spread around, hence Dutch art (Rembrandt!) and philosophy (Descartes! Spinoza! John Locke!) of the 17th century.  The Dutch empire seems a lot like the American one - - a relatively pluralistic urban society with small military outposts scattered throughout the world (no true colonies, even in Indonesia the Dutch comprised less than 0.5% of the native population) devoted to economic exploitation and slave labor.  The cost of the empire became too much to bear eventually, and France and Great Britain became the dominant colonial powers.

Day 1

It’s been thunderstorming all morning, but there is a small break in the weather as we get to O’Hare Monday afternoon.  Our 6 pm flight makes the window of clear weather and we have a pretty uneventful flight with an arrival in Amsterdam Tuesday morning. We had absolutely glorious weather throughout the trip, with sunny or mixed cloudy days the whole time, and temperatures in the upper 70s-mid 80s.  It only rained twice, both times at night, although we did walk in the rain on the second storm.  It’s been exceptionally hot and dry in Europe this summer, with many rivers (Thames, Rhine) at unprecedented lows.  We are going to be on a converted canal barge, but luckily mostly on canals, or waterways of the delta, so low water will not be an issue.

O’Hare was very crowded with lots of cancelled flights, and we couldn’t get into the United Club lounge on Cindy’s one day passes.  However, the flight was probably only about 75% full (the same was true on the return).  We also had fairly comfortable premier class seats (just below business class).  I watched Top Gun Maverick (jingoistic and stupid, but good action sequences), and Licorice Pizza (stupid).  Passport control in Amsterdam was a bit crazy - - the room is not big enough for an entire plane, so they have people making you wait in the terminal before you can go downstairs to go through. We had only carry-on baggage, and customs was a walk through (as it was in the US - - so I am not sure I see the point). I went to the bathroom while Cindy found our driver.  The drive into the city was fine on the highway, but pretty rough once we got into the city.  Trucks are only allowed in central Amsterdam up to 11 am everyday (I ‘m not sure when they can begin to come in).  Next year Amsterdam (and other Dutch cities) will have a zero emission policy for delivery trucks.  There are certainly a lot of EVs driving around - - not just Teslas, but also Mitsubishis, VWs, Volvos, etc.   Anyway, our driver had to keep turning off his normal route, or kept getting stuck behind other vehicles.  He also raised the ire of a number of aggressive (are there any other kind in the Netherlands?) bicyclists.

When leaving the airport, Cindy realized she had left her raincoat on the plane—a lost item report was made with no luck so far.  After checking into our room at the quirky Hotel Estherea, we asked the concierge where we could find a replacement. First we went into the ‘nine streets’ area (our hotel was just on the edge of this).  There was a mix of expensive and goofy shops.  Some sold rain gear, but nothing was exactly as Cindy wanted.  We stopped for a lunch of frying pan sized pancakes – consistency between western pancakes and crepes. I had salmon-spinach-crème fraiche, while Cindy had bacon-apple.


Then we walked over to the Kalverstraat, the main shopping street in the old city, and Cindy found a rain jacket at a Uniqlo.  We got back to the hotel just in time (2 pm) to meet Sabine, our guide for the next two days, as well as Lucy (Currie) and Henry Bush, from Atlanta GA, who were also participating in the ‘prelude’ to the boat tour.  They had already been in Amsterdam for a couple of days, and had visited part of the Rijksmuseum (we would visit later with the entire tour group), and the maritime museum. We all piled into a minivan, and were driven to the Van Gogh museum.  I would have taken photos of some of the paintings, but Sabine thought it was not allowed.  However, we did see a lot of other people using their cameras (as I did at pretty much every other museum or church we went to).  The museum is not large, and there are plenty of Van Goghs to be seen elsewhere, but it does take you chronologically through his artistic life.  I never realized how strongly he was influenced by Japanese art.  One part of the display aspects I liked about the museum is they would often juxtapose the work by another artist next to a work by Van Gogh when they had similar themes, so you could see how each interpreted the world.  In fact, one part of the museum is devoted to special exhibitions, where they explicitly put up Van Gogh’s next to a travelling exhibition (in our case it was works by the modern painter Etel Adnan.)

Many of the museums in Amsterdam are all on the same campus (Van Gogh, Rijksmuseum, the concert hall), with a large outdoor mall filled with Dutch people enjoying the sun and the last week of summer holiday before school.  Lucy and Henry stayed in the area (we would meet them later for dinner at a nearby restaurant), while Sabine took us back to the hotel for a bit of a rest.   

Concert hall


Mall of the art museum campus

We ate at the Brasserie Van Baerle, where we had a vichyssoise (not too much saffron, studded with small North Sea shrimp), and veal with white beans and barley.  There was some kind of vanilla bavarois for dessert. 




Afterwards we walked home in the Amsterdam late evening.

"stumbling stones", marking  inhabitants of the adjacent building (usually Jews) who were victims of Nazi genocide

This car painted with a Van Gogh theme

Internal courtyard Rijksmuseum

Rijksmuseum



Day 2

We had breakfast at the hotel (I had smoked salmon almost every day of this trip!) and then took a van to the Floriade.  It was last held in the Netherlands in 2012, in Venlo, where it lost around 5 million Euro (maybe not that bad for a multi-million dollar project).  It had about 10% fewer visitors than projected.  In contrast, probably because of Covid, the current Floriade will probably have fewer than 65% of the projected visitors, and there may not be much interest in having another in the Netherlands in 2032.  The site is in Almere, a planned city in Flevoland, which is the Netherland’s youngest province - - it’s only been around since the 1960s. It’s within easy commuting distance of Amsterdam.  Flevoland is basically a giant polder (reclaimed below sea level land) that was created by damming and diking of the Zuiderzee (an engineering project that more than rivals reversing the flow of the Chicago River), turning it from a salt water attachment of the North Sea, to the freshwater IJselmeer.  There were plans to dike off the remaining parts of the IJselmeer for more land at the end of the last century, but this met with vigorous environmental protest - - at least for the present.

The Floriade has a world’s expo feel, with many half-acre – acre plots of land sponsored by different countries, usually exhibiting some kind of green or sustainable technology.  Some of the building are permanent (one is a business school, another will be turned into a home for people with neurodegenerative diseases), but most of the exhibit areas will be razed, and then the land will be turned into homes and apartments.  There is a housing shortage in the Netherlands, so this will be a good thing, if you can afford it.  Sabine tells us about housing in Amsterdam - - only about 5% of the dwellings are single family homes.  Most buildings hold 3-5 apartments, one for each floor.  Many people get governmental assistance for rent; maybe only 20% of apartment dwellers pay rent on their own.  Sabine lives in a beautiful converted houseboat that has an extra room used as a B&B.  There is less rent to pay for a houseboat, but you have a lot more ownership costs, including mandated dry docking at least every seven years.

Anyway, we walked through most of the park to the end, where there are some more natural areas, and a Gondola ride that takes you on a round trip (you can’t get out on the other side) over the park.  Cindy and I sample some baobab juice (fruity) at the Sudan exhibit, and have curry sandwiches (one vegetable, the other chicken) with a ginger drink at the Suriname exhibit.  Besides being delicious, the Suriname exhibit also showed off some of the touristic parts of their country – now we want to go.  We also toured the Thailand area where they were having dried tropical fruit tasting (with surveys).  Unfortunately they had just run out of durian.  We did try sweet tamarind (good, but large seeds, easy to find in Chicago) and salak (pretty good, sweet and sour, never heard of it before) and Jack fruit. We also toured the United Arab Emirates pavilion, who had an interesting exhibit about drought resistant plants (they would know, I guess).

building with Green wall - - now a business school





a small wool lamb - - the dye leaches out into the bottle wall

the outside is made of fabrics

Thailand pavillion





We left around 1 pm, and then drove through the countryside atop dikes and around polders to get to Nieuwer-Ter-Aa, a town just north of Breukelen (origin of New York City’s Brooklyn).  We had to make a big turn around before we got into the village because the street we wanted to use was closed off to vehicular traffic - - the day was too nice, and there were too many cyclists and pedestrians about, apparently.  We had to make a giant 10 mile oxbow to make up for the 1 mile stretch of road we could not use - - our driver was pissed off!

We got on a small, narrow, roofed canal boat that could have held about ten people, and motored along the Vecht  river, passing by all of the mansions built hundreds of years previously by rich Amsterdam merchants for summer homes.  Many of the homes had docks and elaborate tea houses on the river banks.  We had a ‘high tea’ with sandwiches and drinks, We cruised for about 45 minutes until we got to an ancient castle that now houses the Nyenrode Business University, then turned around to get to our dock, and a drive back into Amsterdam. 

High tea 

Our Captain






Nyenrode


Sabine on the left, Henry and Lucy Bush on the right

During our drive Sabine discussed some aspects of Dutch culture; the most interesting were the education system and the social welfare system.  The kids get stratified at around age 12 by a week-long test before high school.  There are three main tracks, and you are only allowed to go to University if you test well enough for the highest track.  Although you can be moved down from your track, it’s pretty hard to move up.  Sabine has two kids - - the eldest is great at school, and just finished high school and is taking a gap year, but she is not very interested in a university education. Her second child did not test well, and is desperate to somehow move up.  You do have to pay for university, but it is pretty cheap (although foreign students pay the full price).

The average salary in the Netherlands is somewhere around 35K Euro, and 70K puts you in the top 5%.  A lot of your salary is consumed by taxes, but a lot of costs (including housing) are also subsidized or partially subsidized.  Insurance is about 1000-1500 per year. Still, it doesn’t appear to me that you have a lot of disposable income after food, housing, child care and other costs.

Dinner was on our own, but we were still stuffed from tea, so went looking for a snack.  Cindy and I walked along the Damstraat in the old city.  This is a relatively seedy tourist street.  We stopped at a Chipsy King, and got a doner box with fries - - we got the traditional yogurt/garlic sauce, but we engaged the nice Pakistani vendor, and he put some peanut satay sauce on the side for us to try.  There were over a dozen possible sauces to try!  Peanut sauce on fries is surprisingly good.  We strolled around the old city for a bit before heading to bed.





rubber duck store






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