Monday, May 25, 2020

Rijksmuseum

Out and About in Amsterdam Spring 2019

In Amsterdam they are serious about riding bicycles. These people aren’t riding their bicycles for recreation.  Bicycles are a major form of transportation. There are over one million bicycles in Amsterdam.  My daughter, Stacia, had been to Amsterdam many times and was well aware that people on their bikes ,especially in the morning, are on their way to work and they have no patience for pedestrians.  I found that the hard way when one morning out of the blue Stacia gave me what I thought was a rude shove.  She claims she saved me from a painful death.  I’m still not quite convinced, but it did make me aware of the bicycle lanes and if I didn’t want any more unexpected pulls and shoves, I had better figure out where those bicycle lanes were!

Rijksmuseum 
I love museums and I love art, so going to the most widely visited museum in Amsterdam was a no brainer. The building itself is impressive with its Renaissance and Gothic architecture. This is the Dutch national museum where you will find the great masterpieces of Rembrandt and Vermeer and over 8,000 pieces from the Middle Ages to the present. The museum was first built in 1798, then moved to the Royal Palace in 1808.  It was moved to its current location in 1885.  In 2013, it was reopened by Queen Beatrice after a ten year renovation.


People can’t get enough of this wonderful painting.  I had no idea it was almost bigger than life.

I was so excited to visit this historic museum. I was soon to be in the presence of the paintings of two of my favorite Dutch Golden Age painters; Rembrandt and Vermeer. When I saw The Night Watch, I was amazed at how large the painting was. It took up almost an entire wall. It was hard to get close enough because so many people were standing in front of it. I finally inched my way up to the front.  The figures were so lifelike it was although they were interacting with us. It was no ordinary portrait of a group of people. The two main figures in the foreground were flooded with light while the other people were in the shadows. But what was so interesting was that if you looked closely at the other figures in the painting, you could see they were all doing something like loading a musket or raising a banner.  It was as if the entire company of people were in motion rather than posing for a picture. It was amazing.

The Milk Maid.  I love this painting.

My favorite painting was The Milk Maid by Johannes Vermeer. By comparison with the grandeur of Rembrandt’s The Night Watch is the flawless simplicity of Vermeer’s The Milk Maid.  The woman in the picture is a house servant simply pouring milk from a pitcher. But somehow with Vermeer’s mastery of light and color, I couldn’t take my eyes off of that milk maid. I found myself drawn into this tranquil scene as the milk slowly poured out of her pitcher.  Vermeer was able to capture extraordinary beauty from such an ordinary moment in time.  The Milk Maid is one of only thirty-five known works by the Dutch master.  I feel pretty lucky to have seen this one.


This piano was designed by Pierre Cuypers, the Rijksmuseum architect. It was an engagement and wedding present for his wife.
 
This still life oil painting is by Willem Heda. It caught my attention because of how realistic the painter rendered every surface, even glass.  You could almost reach into that painting and pick up that goblet and gulp down whatever was in it.
Some very lucky little daughter of a wealthy Dutch merchant once owned this dollhouse.  This is just one of the many rooms.  Every detail is rendered to perfection from the oil painting above the mantle to the silver tea service sitting on an elegant table.
Front and back view of a perfectly preserved Chintz jacket, possibly from the early 1700’s.  Chintz fabric was woven cotton block printed and hand painted.  It was imported by the Dutch East India Company to Europe from India.

This wooden carving is a scene from the life of Christ. Jesus breaks bread with Mary and Martha. This piece was originally from the lower zone of a carved altar.

I love boxes and this one happened to have caught my eye.


I don’t know the name of this basilica, but it was open to the public so we slipped in and took in its beauty.


Canals and Rooftops

Gorgeous view of one the canals.


Amsterdam was built by wealthy Dutch merchants in the 16th century which was later dubbed as the Dutch Golden Age.  The canals were actually dug out by hand. The buildings were built on wooden piles. The homes are tall and narrow because at the time they were built, they were taxed on the width of the house.  Many of the homes are five to six stories high.  Imagine running up and down those stairs all day!

Look closely at all the different types of gables the Dutch use in the houses they have built along this canal.  Such a beautiful peaceful scene.

Another example of a typical street scene along one of the canals in Amsterdam.


A snapshot of Wertheimpark in Amsterdam moments before a rainstorm.

Farewell to Amsterdam 



All good things must come to an end as they say and so the time came to pack our bags and go our separate ways; me back to the hot desert of Kuwait and Stacia to another spring in Iowa.  It was hard to get back on that plane, but memories of the beautiful world of Amsterdam would have to sustain me until I would finally be back home in June 2019.

Saturday, February 29, 2020

Tulip Time in Amsterdam

Tulip Time in Amsterdam 



I know this really dates me, but I remember sitting in front of our old black and white tv watching an episode of Captain Kangaroo. One of my favorite parts of the show was a little craft segment they would feature from time to time.  One day Captain Kangaroo was cutting out a tulip shape from construction paper. I guess it didn’t take that much to entertain me at the time! But anyway, I think that is where my fascination with the humble tulip began. And when my daughter and her husband took a trip to Amsterdam and posted pictures of Keukenhof Gardens, I knew that somehow I would have to find a way to see this  wonderful place for myself. So in the spring of 2019 I booked a trip to the Netherlands and met my daughter in Amsterdam. I don’t mind traveling alone, it has many advantages, but when you can travel with someone you love it is so much sweeter. It was magical.


An explosion of color.  Seven million tulips and over 2,000 varieties. Splendor as far as the eye can see.  


Keukenhof Gardens 



No one can truly appreciate the absolute beauty of the most famous flower garden in the world more than someone who lives in a desert. I don’t mean to dis my little corner of Kuwait, but my daily walk across a somewhat disgusting sandy dirt parking lot is light years away from this world famous flower park. In my seven years living in Kuwait, I have never even seen someone using a lawn mower. I’m sure they do occasionally, but it’s not a common sight. They do plant flowers in the winter when the weather is more like early fall back in Iowa. Kuwait isn’t completely devoid of color. You just have to know where to look. 




“Keukenhof” literally means kitchen garden.  According to Wikipedia, these gardens were the location of the 15th century hunting ground of the Dutch castle Slot Teylingen and was also the kitchen garden of that estate. In 1638, governor Adriaen Block purchased the estate and in 1641 he built a large manor home which is now known as the Castle Keukenhof. In 1857, the owners of the estate at that time hired designers to restructure the grounds around the castle. The parks that were created were designed in the English style and are the foundation of the park as you see it today. It is located on nearly eighty acres of ground and I’m pretty sure my daughter, Stacia and I tramped over about every inch of it!


You can’t visit Amsterdam without seeing at least one windmill!


The obligatory picture in the oversized wooden shoes.


About 40 gardeners are tasked with the job of planting those seven million tulips that are donated by over a hundred growers.  When the growing season is over the old bulbs are completely removed. Design artists from around the world are hired to create completely new designs each year.


This picture was taken in one of the seven indoor pavilions. If you have the unfortunate luck of visiting Keukenhof before or after the tulips are in bloom, you can still see thousands of tulips and other flowers grown in containers.


All the trees were just beginning to blossom


They say that the Keukenhof Gardens are one of the most popular tourist destinations in the world.  I’m inclined to believe it. It’s certainly the ultimate destination for anyone who loves to garden. I would love to go back someday.


National Day 



A few of my preschoolers all dressed up for National Day mugging for the camera

A group of happy first graders on the last day of school before the National Day celebrations. As I sit here in my apartment on February 28,2020, the Education Ministry in Kuwait has cancelled school for two weeks along with all National Day celebrations due to the Carona virus outbreak. My school will be exploring online education during the interim. I pray for the people of this small country. It’s only a very small dot on the map.  I pray that this virus can be be contained and the people of the world be spared from the ravages of this frightening pandemic.

So do not fear, for I am with you; do not be dismayed, for I am you God. I will strengthen you and help you; I will uphold you with my righteous right hand.

                                                                                                           Isaiah 41:10

Saturday, February 15, 2020

A Safari in Kruger Park

A Safari in Kruger Park
Ok, ok....there is a little clickbait going on here.  When I think of a safari, images from the old Tarzan movies come into my head.  I picture myself dressed in khakis tramping along through the African bush with native tribesmen carrying my gear and big rifles to protect me from a charging rhino or a leopard who has been stalking our caravan for hours.  That sounds pretty exciting and very brave of me, but that’s probably stretching the truth.  A lot.


You’ve got to love zebras!



A family of elephants checking out the local watering hole.

If you have been following my humble adventures, you know I have been teaching elementary music in Kuwait for seven years now.  During that time I have met many interesting people from all over the world.  In the fall of 2016, I met Jenny from South Africa.  As it turned out, we had quite a bit in common.  Our children were about the same age and we were both looking forward to the birth of a grandchild. As most grandmas know, you have to be careful who you talk to about your grandchildren. Single friends will politely listen to your fascinating stories regarding potty training and obvious mental acuity. But a fellow grandma has to listen to you with rapt attention so she can in turn regale you with stories about HER her gorgeous grandchildren and their unique accomplishments. We spent quite a bit of time together. We found this wonderful hole in the wall restaurant that had the best chicken shwarma for just about $1.75. We would take turns treating each other to chicken shawarma once a week. About a year ago I was hungry for chicken shawarma again so I returned to that same place with another friend.  This is a place where the customers eat outside and it is not unusual to see a feral cat or two hoping for a hand out.  So I was sitting there with my friend and thought I saw a cat out of the corner of my eye. Upon closer inspection, I could see that it was actually a rat. Suffice it to say, I have not returned!

A lion cub relaxing on the side of the road.


Back to my African safari story. Jenny invited me to visit her in South Africa.  I did not hesitate to tell her yes.  I never dreamed I would ever visit the continent of Africa. It wasn’t on my radar at all. South Africa is not a place I would choose to visit unless there was someone I knew who could show me the sights. We planned the trip for the summer of 2018. I would have to wait an entire year before I could go.  It was definitely worth the wait.
Sunrise in Kruger Park
Kruger National Park

Roughly the size of New Jersey, Kruger National Park is one of the largest parks in the world. The area was first established as a national park in 1926 in an effort to prevent overhunting and to protect the animals in the one of the last frontiers in South Africa. 

Great photo of a leopard taken by Jenny Jackson.
We spent the first night of our stay in a very nice private residence outside of the park in Nelspruit. The next day we crossed the Crocodile Bridge on our way to our first rest stop at Skukuza where we spent the first two nights.  Each day we would get up early, have a quick breakfast and morning tea, of course, and be on our way.  I still remember the sight of a giraffe casually walking across the road. It seemed surreal. They are really tall animals!  Everywhere I looked it was if creation had suddenly come alive.  What a wonder to see zebras and impalas casually grazing in their natural habitat, a pride of elephants enjoying the local waterhole and a family of warthogs fighting over some tasty tidbit.  

A very tall animal indeed!
Rondavel houses in Skukuza where we spent our first night.  We had to chase away a bat that first night.  That wasn’t the kind of wildlife I flew to Africa to see!



A couple of lions enjoying the shade along the side of the road.


This young hyena was hanging out right next to a culvert near our encampment. I guess a culvert serves as a very nice den!



Crocodile Bridge built over the Crocodile River
A pair of waterbucks grazing in the afternoon sun. 
A very friendly park ranger who was happy to pose for a picture.
I was lucky to get a shot of a pair of wild dogs. They are an endangered species and not easily spotted.

An extremely handsome kudu buck
A warthog and her young feeding on a carcass
This interesting fellow is a ground hornbill 
Everywhere we went I was intrigued by the diversity of vegetation. One moment you are struck by the sight of rocky outcrops reminiscent of Rafiki’s presentation of Simba in The Lion King and around the next bend in the road you see thick underbrush or gentle rolling hills. I remember one of the last days in the park when we finally spotted some rhinos.  It felt like I was in a scene from Jurassic Park.  I was half expecting to see a velociraptor come crashing through the underbrush. I couldn’t believe I was seeing a rhinoceros in its natural habitat living the life it was meant to live. I’m afraid I’ll never look at animals in the zoo in quite the same way as before my “safari” in Kruger Park.

Friends forever!
A great pic of a rhino taken by Jenny Jackson.



One morning we had a breakfast picnic at a wonderful spot at Tshokwane.  Roger rented a skottle, which is a type of outdoor grill, and we enjoyed a very hearty breakfast that morning.  We had to keep one eye on our food and another on a pair of very naughty monkeys who would swoop down on unsuspecting tourists looking for an easy meal!

All too soon it was time to pack up and go home.  What a glorious experience!  I never was a person who longed to travel the world.  Compared to most of my colleagues here in Kuwait, I have barely scratched the surface. I take one or two major trips a year and I’m fine with that.  I really never expected to travel outside the American Midwest, let alone step foot on the continent of Africa.  I will be forever grateful to my dear friend Jenny and her husband Roger for sharing their love for South Africa with this small-town girl from Iowa. Your hospitality will never be forgotten and memories of your beautiful corner of the world will live forever in my heart.

The lilac-breasted roller.  The most exquisitely beautiful bird I have ever seen.  Photo by Debbie Mathieson.
A yellow-billed stork intent on finding its next meal. 
I think this is a Wahlberg eagle. Picture was taken by Jenny’s sister, Debbie. 
The African fish eagle. Another great picture taken by Debbie Mathieson.
Beautiful memories! Picture by Debbie Mathieson