Amsterdam (NETHERLANDS)
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So what's the difference between The Netherlands and Holland?
The Netherlands (Kingdom of the Netherlands) is the country as a whole while Holland is just the two provinces of North and South Holland.
The name "Holland" is often wrongly used to represent The Netherlands. |
The Netherlands is a flat landscape of canals, tulip fields, windmills and cycling routes. An extensive system of dykes, pumps and sand dunes along the coast kept the Netherlands above water. Dykes are walls built to keep the water out while pumps operate continually for the same purpose.
Amsterdam (capital of The Netherlands) is home to the Rijksmuseum and Van Gogh Museum and a trove of works from artists including Rembrandt and Vermeer remained from the city's 17th-century "Golden Age."
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THE HERO OF HAARLEM
The Dutch are an interesting people. There's Batavia (Jakarta) which they occupied way back when. Dutch is Holland, potatoes, The Boers, Dutch Lady (the dairy product) and the condensed milk we grew up with. Dutch is Van Gogh, Rembrandt and the movie Brush With Fate. Dutch is also the expression "Going Dutch" (meaning each person paying for their own expenses in a group function.)
But the Dutch I knew began at school with a story about a little Dutch boy called Hans who saved his country by putting his finger in a leaking dyke. Much of Holland was reclaimed from the sea with massive dikes, wide as road. Legend has it Hans saw water trickling from a hole in the dyke and seeing the danger, plugged the hole with his forefinger. He stayed there all night in spite of the cold until the adults of the village found him in the morning and made the necessary repairs. Everyone in Holland knew that little holes in dykes soon grow into disastrous floods.
The idiom "Put your finger in the dyke" originated from the above story. Meaning: "To make a small effort or action to mitigate the damage or spread of something unpleasant, undesirable, or dangerous."
Zaanse Schans (NETHERLAND)
Our day began with a visit to the Cheese and Clog Factory to see how the world famous Dutch cheese were made in the traditional way.
Artisan workshops demonstrate rare handicrafts such as wooden clog carving, barrel making and pewter casting. |
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narrow houses with gabled facades |
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Dutch dandy ducks and ducklings dallying near dyke. |
Volendam (NETHERLANDS)
From Zaanse Schans (Cheese & Clog Factory) we drove further on to Volendam. Volendam is known for the old fishing boats and traditional costume still worn by some residents. The women's costume with its high pointed bonnet is one of the most recognizable of the Dutch traditional costume.
A seafood lunch had been arranged for us at Volendam.
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The coach dropped us at a parking lot in what looked like the middle of a residential area. A row of houses stood against a concrete wall at the far end of the parking lot. We were herded towards a metal staircase between two of those houses. Going up the staircase, we ended up on an embankment looking out to sea. This was the modern version of the dyke. The tiled road on top of the dyke allowed pedestrians and cars access to the restaurants and shops located around the bend at the end. The upper floor of the houses by the embankment had a frontage to the top of this dyke.
Mr Edward had slipped and hit his back against the metal staircase while on the way up. He was in pain and continued to be in pain until the end of the trip.
A distinct feature of Amsterdam's houses is that they are rather narrow. This is because taxes were charged based on the size of the building's facade. So the wider the facade, the more tax you pay.
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SEAFOOD LUNCH Fried fish fillet Fried prawn Salad potato wedges little carrots vegetable soup with bread |
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After lunch, we went on a river cruise on board the glass-doomed water-bus along the canals of Amsterdam. Gabled canal side building, houseboats and bikes dotted the scenery. I was hugely disappointed for I had expected this river cruise instead.
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Most houseboat owners do not pay property taxes because these fees are paid by the marina. Buyers pay sales tax upon purchase, plus insurance and dock rental fees.
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The 'XXX' symbol are easily spotted on buildings, flags, manhole covers and even on the poles that stop cars from driving on the pavement.
These three crosses on Amsterdam's flag represent the three dangers of Old Amsterdam:
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Windows in Dutch architecture are big and spacious while doors are mostly small and narrow.
Most homes in Amsterdam have narrow, steep, often winding staircases that made it difficult to bring large, bulky objects upstairs. Hence, the hook in picture on the right.
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Some theories about the “wide open” Dutch windows:
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The river cruise ended at the Gassan Diamond Factory where arrangements were made for a talk about how diamonds and precious gems were cut and polished.
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RED LIGHT DISTRICT
A walking tour into the Red Light District was in the itinerary so we met up with a local guide. We blended curiously into the seedy scene with other visitors and vagrants of the night. Risque exhibition was to be expected. *Photo shoots and selfies were not. |
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*If you are caught taking pictures in the Red Light District, you could be beaten up and your camera confiscated.Red florescent light lit up the interior. Sex-oriented business were at every nook and cranny. Window prostitution is the most visible and typical kind of red-light district sex work in Amsterdam. The "sex-worker" (They are not to be called prostitutes) rents a window plus work-space off a window operator for a certain period of time, often per day or part of a day. Scantily clad ladies arrayed themselves seductively across the glass window or door. All of us were deep in thoughts as we watched in silence. We were not allowed to stop and gawk but to move along at a leisurely pace.
I was thinking of an octopus, its bare tentacles draped along the side of a fish tank when someone in the group remarked, "It is cold and we are dressed in multiple layers. Don't they feel cold with so little?"
"Heater inside the room," replied another.
"So they're being roasted?" continued another as the group broke into a muffled giggle.
"I wonder if they offer special packages you know, like a packaged deal." someone else wondered aloud. This was followed by more guffawing.
A golden haired young man of Middle Eastern origin staggered drunkenly towards us. He sniggered surreptitiously with his partner before stepping towards a glass display. Standing on uncertain feet, he grinned lasciviously at the lady behind the door. She opened the door and looked at him with much condescension. A rapid exchange began as she looked disinterestedly behind him. The young lad was giggling like a schoolboy and looking as high as the sky. We did not stay for the conclusion of this business.
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And then there were the "coffee shops". These are not the conventional place where we have our coffee and croissant. They act as legal dispensaries for marijuana. There are more than a hundred of them dotted around the city, mostly concentrated in the Red Light District. Like any old cafe, the "coffee shops" have menus on the tables or pinned to the walls. They're often divided into weed, hash, pre-rolled joints, and sometimes "space cakes," which are sweet cakes baked with marijuana in them. They are easy to spot. The consumer inside usually stare dazedly into the distance or giggle maniacally at nothing in particular.
I wasn't sure what to make of Amsterdam. The walking tour had taken us through Chinatown and the Red Light District. While the former is nondescript, the latter is the only place in the world where religion and prostitution stood comfortably together.
The Old Church in Amsterdam (Oude Kerk) is located in the heart of the Red Light District. It was surrounded by window brothels, bars, cannabis shops, toy-shop and magic mushrooms shops.
The church is Amsterdam's oldest building, established in 1306 in the heart of its medieval center. We emerged from all this darkness and behold the Amsterdam Palace, a sight for sore eyes. |
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