Thursday, November 17, 2011

Amsterdam: August 1 - 3

Monday August 1st

We had first class Eurail passes for traveling around Europe, but we didn't realize we needed a reservation for the high-speed train from Paris to Amsterdam via Brussels. We instead wound up traveling second class via Lille and Antwerp. It was a long but comfortable train ride.




Arriving in Amsterdam, we made our way from the train station down busy Damrak street to our hotel. We stayed at the Swissotel, part of the Fairmont conglomerate, at Dam square in the city center. A sign in the hotel lobby was a reminder that we were in one of Europe's more "free-spirited" cities.


Amsterdam is built around canals dating from the 17th century. Once you leave the main thoroughfares it's easy to find yourself walking through quiet and peaceful neighborhoods like this one, as we did on our way to dinner our first evening there.



The next day was sunny and warm. We decided to begin our day with a canal tour by boat.


 Our tour took us through some of the older and historic areas of Amsterdam. This was a fantastic experience; gliding smoothly down quiet, tree-lined canals. 


One of the reasons the city is so quiet is because aside from the main thoroughfares there aren't many cars, in part because parking is so difficult.


Most people in the city seem to get around by bikes instead of cars. Everywhere you look 
there are bicycles, it seems.


Lots of houseboats, too.


Many of the old homes lining the canals seem narrow and tall. Our guide told us this was because in the old days houses were taxed not by square footage but by the amount of street-front space they occupied. The thrifty Dutch owners accordingly built their houses narrow but deep, extending far back from the street.


Narrow staircases make it difficult to move furniture in and out, so most of the old homes have hooks at the top for hoisting furniture in and out via the outside of the building. The homes are also built at a slight angle, extending over the canals, to give more "wiggle room" when hoisting.
    

We enjoyed our morning tour so much we decided to take an afternoon tour as well. This one took us through the harbor and along some of the busier waterways and canals. 



Our Dutch guides were friendly and informative. We agreed that cruising the canals was the best way to see this historic city.


Dinner that evening was at one of the many Argentinian restaurants.


On Wednesday we visited the Van Gogh Museum. The largest collection of his paintings are here organized over several floors to show his development. It was very interesting and we really got a sense of the different periods in Van Gogh's life.


Later that day we went to the Anne Frank House. No cameras or phones were allowed, so I found this
cut-away online to show the Secret Annex and the labyrinth of hallways, stairs and little rooms. It was very moving to be walking through Anne's story in the very rooms where it took place.



The Dutch colonized Indonesia (among other places), and for dinner we decided to try one of the several Indonesian restaurants recommended in our guide. We were rewarded with one of the best meals on our trip, in a lovely restaurant with a great vibe. We shared the large "Rijstaffel" ("rice table" in Dutch), a series of tapas-like plates brought to our table in seemingly never-ending succession.


"Then he had rystafel. He had it every day. He heaped a soup-plate high with rice... and presently his plate was piled high in a huge pyramid. He stirred it all together and began to eat... His attention was applied to the mass in front of him and he consumed it with happy concentration. It never palled on him. And when he had emptied the great plate it was a compensation to think that next day he would have rystafel again."

"The Vessel of Wrath"
W. Somerset Maugham

Paris: July 29 - 31

Friday, July 29th 

We took the Eurostar from London to Paris. Even with a delay outside of Paris, and Laura getting stuck in a turnstile while exiting the Metro station, we were still at our hotel ("Hotel de la Tour Eiffel") before the sun went down. We took a quick walk past the Eiffel Tower and over to the River Seine for our 
"we're on vacation" picture.



The weather was beautiful Saturday morning and we walked over to the Eiffel Tower,
only several blocks away from our hotel.



We began our sightseeing in earnest with a two hour ride around the 'City of Light' in a tour bus. 
We discovered on our trip that we liked these open-air buses. They were a great way to quickly get the lay of the land in a new city. 


Scenes along the Champs Elysees, the famous boulevard of high-end shops (and tourist traps).




After the bus tour we walked around some more, soaking up the sun and the ambiance.



On our way to the Rue Cler for dinner we stopped to watch a rockabilly group playing outside 
"The Bosquet", a restaurant near our hotel where we had dinner the night before.


Kevin was the first to catch the cold we all wound up catching, so after dinner he went back to the hotel to lie down while Laura and I went to stand in the queue for the Eiffel Tower. We took the elevator all the way to the top and enjoyed the amazing views.


Arc de Triomphe


Montmartre and the Sacre Coeur Basilica



Afterwards we got Kevin for the light show. It was spectacular!


Sunday, our last day, was filled with Laura's top sights to see. We used the Metro to get around.
Our first stop was the Louvre.



We walked down the River Seine, mingling with the crowds, past street artists and sunbathers.


Cathedral of Notre Dame


We walked across the bridge to the Ile Saint-Louis.


Our last evening in Paris... Au revoir.




Wednesday, November 16, 2011

Belfast

On our trip to Ireland we flew into Belfast. After renting a car and before setting out to Donegal to visit our friends the Dolans, we took some time to drive around Belfast, to try and get a sense of the city and "the Troubles" it has seen during the past century.

The Catholic (a.k.a. Republican, Nationalist) part of the city is centered around Falls Road, while the Protestant (a.k.a. Loyalist, Unionist) part is centered around Shankill Road.  Both roads run east-west from the city center, with a large wall (the "Peace Line") in between, separating the two sides. 


The look of the wall has improved since we last saw it 17 years ago. Trees have been planted, signs of hope have been posted, and it's now possible to go from one side to the other through several unmanned gates that are open during daylight hours.





It's easy to tell which side of the wall you're on. Large murals decorate the sides of many buildings and walls proclaiming allegiance to one side or the other, along with references to the paramilitary groups "IRA" (Irish Republican Army) or "UVF" (Ulster Volunteer Force).  

Scenes from Falls Road (Catholic):



Signs and murals on the Catholic side are often written in Gaelic.



Another way to tell which side you're on is by looking at the flags and colors 
(green white and orange for Republican, blue red and white for Loyalist).



Scenes from Shankill Road (Protestant):


Loyalists also have an affinity for the ancient English flag (white with a red cross).
And notice the reference to "UVF" inside the logo below.



As I read the first few sentences of this plaque along Shankill Road, I was thinking 
"good thing I didn't wear my McFarland t-shirt today":


Hope lies with future generations. If you're not old enough to remember,
maybe you can start to let go of the past.