Off to the Netherlands
So much travel I am falling behind on my posts! Last weekend our group had an awesome trip to The Netherlands to The Hague and Amsterdam, and I also visited the city of Leiden on my own. The Netherlands takes the silver medal for being my second country visited outside the US.
For those of you who were confused as I was of the Holland-Netherlands distinction, they are used interchangably in English. However strictly speaking the country is the Netherlands, and Holland is the name of a former region of the country, now split into North and South Holland.
The first two days were the program part of the trip in the Hague, known for its international institutions and swarms of diplomats. We started off at the Organisation for the Prohibition of Chemical Weapons, the group that goes in and investigates whether countries are properly disposing of chemical weapons that have been stockpiled over the last century. They were recently in the news attempting to assess whether Libya has the ability to use its 9.5 tonnes of mustard gas.
Our second meeting on Thursday was at EuroJust - the organization that fights cross-border organized crime (mafia crimes, human smuggling). A major problem has been the lack of communication between national investigators. The example was given of a Europe wide sting operation that included Belgium, but Belgium could not participate because its laws prohibited a warranted entry into a residence between 12 and 6 in the morning!
The Hague isn’t particularly known for its nightlife, but I guess even politicians like to go out every once in a while so we did find some places. We found an Irish place the first night, and when you seen an Irish pub it is often secret code for “English speaking.” We also went to this interesting "club" called the Mad House both nights - we actually had the whole place to ourselves the first night (The Hague on a Wednesday night)
In Chinatown in the Hague for dinner beforehand:
On Friday we were at the International Criminal Court, and we saw the trial of a rebel group commander in the Central African Republic who was accused of a long list of the worst imaginable charges. We listened to the testimony of a father whose family was personally attacked. It was shocking and quite sobering to think about all of the atrocities committed by the people tried at the ICC.
On a side note, I feel almost spoiled as a student of American government to be going to all of these international bodies after just having one or two lectures on them! They really pack a lot into the program - so busy that our lessons on Eurojust and the ICC came just the week before our visits. The list already is exhaustive: Chemical Weapons, EuroJust, ICC, European Court of Justice, The Council, Committee of the Regions...
After the Hague, the group headed to Amsterdam but I stopped in Leiden to visit Julia! After a train delay and some fun communication issues, we met up and she took me around the city. We ate at a pancake ("pannkoeken") place, a Dutch specialty which was delicious. It was great to see Julia in her natural environment (she is Dutch!) - one of the many pros being she could translate for me. It was great to catch up and see another part of the Netherlands I wouldn't normally see.
Then to Amsterdam! On Saturday morning I went biking with Kristen, Laura, and Monica. We rented them for the day and rode all over the city.
We would ride for over an hour without having any idea where we were going! We are sure we saw everything there is to see in Amsterdam, we're just not sure which site was which.
The city is really neat for biking - there are bike lanes everywhere. Our professor warned us not to get killed while walking by the bikes because they don't stop, so we jokingly decided we would be safer on bikes. Only problem was they didn't stop for inexperienced city bikers either!
We ducked out of the cold for lunch at an Italian place:
And we pulled out a map to find out where we were because we really had no clue. Turns out we were across from the Anne Frank house:
We didn't get a chance to go in because of the wait unfortunately. It started raining in the afternoon, but I think that made it even more fun - we were completely soaked and cold but loving every second of it. We ended up in Amsterdam's Vondelpark:And we also passed by the Heineken brewery right near the park:
We finally decided to go back after stopping multiple times for coffee, but we took a busy road by accident and lost Monica. Kristen Laura and I went back to the bike shop to wait, hoping she could find her way back. Althought not a planned part of the trip, we ended up playing Uno over tea for a solid hour in an Amsterdam bike shop:
Thanks to Julia's advice in Leiden, I suggested our group get pannakoeken pancakes in Amsterdam - they were delicious and humongous, in a neat warehouse restaurant along a canal.
A view from the walk after dinner:
After dinner we went to meet up with some other friends at the St. Christopher's hostel bar.
From St. Christopher's Hostel Bar (Friday night):
A great trip overall - three very different Dutch cities spent with great people, really a lot of fun.
Now for the part you've been waiting for -
More Random Bits
Our group makes frequent use of the term TMA (“too much American”) when going out. Among other situations, it is invoked when group members (a) are too loud (b) say something culturally insensitive or (c) talk about McDonald's.
The Netherlands is known for its excellent Indonesian food – attributed to the fact that Indonesia is a former colony of The Netherlands. As a general rule, we were informed good ethnic food will appear from a country's former colonies.
When picking up Asian food in the Netherlands, understanding the number they are calling in Dutch is incredibly difficult. Add in an Asian accent speaking in Dutch and it’s nearly impossible.
The capital of the Netherlands is Amsterdam, but most of the Dutch government and the international institutions are all in The Hague. I wonder why they don’t want to be in Amsterdam?
A lost American asked me “Parlez-vous anglais?” (Do you speak English?). I told him he was lucky because it was the only language I spoke. He was trying to get to the campus we are studying at – it may have been the only scenario where I could give flawless directions in Brussels.
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