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News letter updates
Mar. 14 Walkenburg & Maastrich farm
Feb. 7
Arrival
Hey, all!
We have begun to settle into
our cozy Dutch apartment. This is a
crazy time in
Our hosts/friends have
graciously welcomed us and Walt is getting acquainted at the University. I have found the walk-to grocery store,
set-up my studio space in a sunny corner of the living room, already shopped
the farmers'
market (which on Fridays also
features fabrics and buttons...). Most people
are happy to help us in English, but I bought a Dutch/English dictionary so
that I can translate mysterious signs (like one that pictorially seemed to say
this is an area you are allowed to hold hands in--turned out it means
pedestrian zone, no motor scooters allowed...) I'll be taking the dictionary to the
grocery store too-since there are many mysterious items and I'd feel really
foolish asking. One of my favorite
cross-language beverages, that we drink each morning, is "PUR SAP"--orange
juice.
To see photos of our
adventures, you may go to http:schneider.lrdc.pitt.edu/maastricht.htm
We are so grateful to all of
you who have supported us in this adventure.
Keep in touch.
Love, Sue
Latest update:
For Walt's "blog" and photos, please go to:
http:schneider.lrdc.pitt.edu/maastricht.htm
Our apartment is basically
black and white, spiced up with touches of grey.... But there is interesting (mostly nice)
artwork on the walls (also subdued). We
did take down one painting in the bedroom that depicted a bird sucking out
eyeballs and putting them in her nest....)
(Considering the theme of that painting, I find it strange, if not distuurbing, that our landlady was/is an opthalmologist...)
Now that Carnaval
is over, things are quieter. Strangely, Carvanal had great sunny weather, but as soon as it ended,
the drizzly rains moved in and it has been bleak ever since. Does not inspire me to get
outside to paint the landscape, so I have been doing some
"impressions" of Carnaval...so far I am
following the advice of a wise teacher who said, "Dare to make bad
paintings." But I did find a
bead shop and made myself 3 pair of nice earrings--something creatively
satisfying.
I visited the local art
museum this afternoon--one whole floor is an extensive collection of 14-16th
Century Dutch religious art, a small collection of portraits from the period,
some religious statuary. The other floor
is completely devoted to modern art, mostly Dutch, of the "post-painting
era", except for a few paintings that are described as "still
clinging to the classical mode of painting." If I am "daring to make bad
paintings"--there certainly appear to be many others who are as well--and
they are being exhibited in this museum!
This weekend we are going to
We are proving ourselves to
be news junkies. Walt listens to NPR
over the internet each morning, but I can't get it at the apartment. So we have subscribed to the International Herald
Tribune--I'll become a newspaper reader yet!
That's the news from here,
Sue
We have about 2 inches of
snow today--and it's been cold. In an
effort to pack light, I only brought a sweater and raincoat. What do they say, "There's no bad
weather, only bad clothes."
We were in
Chocolates are handmade,
sold in specialty shops where they are displayed like fine jewels in the glass
cases, and selected for you by tall, handsome men in tuxedoes and white
gloves. They are delicious,
as well they should be at around $18 per 250 grams--roughly 10-14 pieces.
Day and night the plaza is
filled with tourists referencing their maps and guidebooks--I spotted one
couple using the same Rick Steves' guide that we did,
so ran over to say hi--turns out they are from Philadelphia--we hung around
together for awhile in the City Museum--ah, someone other than Walt who speaks
English!
That's the latest from here,
Love
Sue
Hi all. We went to Amsterdam
last weekend; crowded with people, tourists, students on spring break, even met
a group of guys from England who were doing a 3-day binge bachelor
party... We walked and walked, ate some
memorable meals--one at a "pancake house" really did have
"international"--Walt ordered "Egyptian", a crepe folded
over a spicy lamb mixture somewhat like a gyros, with hot peppers and
onions. Really good!
For a sweet taste, we shared
a plate-sized crepe with walnuts, mandarin oranges, and honey. Also yummy.
We toured several museums, the Stedelijks
(Modern Art) and Rieksmuseum (main classical art
museum)--both these are undergoing serious restorations/remodeling so their
viewable collections are severely limited.
The Reiksmuesum,
though, did a nice job of presenting the highlights of its collection in a
compact space, so we got a good sampling of Vermeer, Frans
Hals and Rembrandt (including "The Nightwatch", probably his most famous).
Before going, we watched the
movie, "The Diary of Anne Frank", which made our visit to her house
especially moving and poignant. We had
visited the
The Van Loon house museum
gave us a flavor of life among the wealthy
And
For an evening's
entertainment we went to "Boom Chicago", a "
style improvisational comedy show
that made fun of tourists, the Dutch, and George Bush, among others.
A few snow drops were
blooming when we arrived in early February--by now they have gotten too scared
of the bad weather and gone into hiding.
No other signs of natural life--but we live in a paved city (albeit that
some of the paving was laid down by the Romans). There are nice flowers available in the
market and in shops. This coming weekend
we are going out to someone's local farm--so may see a more natural setting,
may be able to check bulbs' progress then.
They have sheep--and hopefully some newborn lambs. Actually today feels a bit warmer than it has
been, so maybe spring will come yet.
(Walt's checking cheap airfares to
That's our latest,
Love,
Sue
March 14 Walkenburg
& Maastrich farm
Hi all,
Walt and I are planning out
the rest of our weekends--which cities to visit--I casually suggested
New photos are posted at
http:schneider.lrdc.pitt.edu/maastricht.htm This weekend was a gentle, low-key
sort "ïn the neighborhood". We spent Saturday in Valkenburg,
a nearby town with a ruined fortress and lots of beer joints (to service the
casino crowd that visits in the summer).
Sunday we went out to the farm of Joke and her husband Franz. (Joke is
the intermediary who helped us get our apartment). As we arrived one of their dozen sheep had just given birth to its first lamb. The lamb was a good size, about 15 inches
long and still covered with birth fluids.
The mom, a large black brown wooly mass, standing about 4 feet high and
3 feet wide, was licking the white lamb as the lamb was gradually trying to
stand. Within less than a half hour, the
lamb was up and stubbling around on its wobbly
legs. The birth commotion had brought
most of the rest of the herd, including 3 other lambs, into the barn. The oldest ewe, Cora, was standing guard
between the mother and the rest of the herd.
Joke's farm was built in the
1700's and is a historic landmark, complete with all the regulations that
entails. They have made some
improvements to the interior, but also treasure the old character--including
all the spiderwebs draping the cellar
ceiling--complete with calcified spiders, which they have preserved since
moving in 18 years ago. In the former
horse stable, Joke runs her gallery of contemporary art. Her backyard and gardens serve as an outdoor
sculpture gallery. There is no show up
right now, but one could see that the space would be lovely and intriguing when
filled with artwork.
That's our news for now,
Sue