Wednesday, July 22, 2009

Eerde

Eerde Castle's beginnings date back to the 12th century. To give you an idea of the time frame we are talking about here, Genghis Khan was born in 1162 and then went on to unite many of the nomadic tribes of northeast Asia. The Second (1147-1149) and the Third (1189-1192) Crusades took place.

Eerde
Photo by one96five @Flickr

In 1380 with the marriage between Van Eerde and Van Essen that Eerde was given its infamous beginning. Van Essen earned a reputation as a robber knight, a surprisingly reputable profession in those days if one had permission. The problem was, he didn’t. The original Eerde castle was besieged and leveled to the ground by the Bishop of Utrecht, only to be rebuilt several times later on the same spot.

Eerde - The Netherlands

When the water table lowered one time, I was able to see parts of the old “castle” in the bottom of the moat that surrounds this large building. We also learned to ice skate on the moats, one directly surrounding the castle, and the longer moat that encompassed a larger area around the castle and some of the out buildings.

In 1706, Johan Werner "Baron" van Pallandt, Lieutenant General of the Netherlands, purchased the property and, in the 19th century, the castle became a summer hunting residence.

In 1924, Philip Derk "Baron" van Pallandt gave the castle and estate to Krishnamurti, Star of the East, to be the European home of the movement of the Star.

Thousands of people flocked from all over the world to hear Krishnamurti, the famous Indian religious philosopher, who later disbanded the movement and returned Eerde to the Baron.

Believe it or not, I met Baron Philip Derk van Pallandt. I remember he was old, very old to me at the time. I was 15 and did not really understand who it was that was telling us about the history of this area. I wish I had paid more attention.

In 1933, Baron van Pallandt enabled Eerde to become a refuge for Jewish children under Hitler's threat. The school became known as The Quaker School for a short time, an educational direction which would continue until the Nazi invaders confiscated the castle to use as a German boarding school to replace one that had been bombed in Germany. For a brief period of time, the castle also served as a camp for Russian prisoners.

After the liberation in 1945, the original school returned to “Kasteel Eerde”, this time as an international boarding school that drew students from around the world. Its curriculum was based initially on the Oxford University exams and presently on Cambridge's.

Alex- Iceskating on the castle moat. Jodrika de Koning Robert Giles



I attended school here from 1969 to 1973, some of the best years of my life. I still remain in contact with a few of my former classmates. Robert Millstein from NYC who schooled us in basketball. Giles Daman, a super smart guy who was the son of a Dutch Diplomat to Germany. We travelled with immunity, which meant toilet paper and rotten tomatoes – long story. There are others….. my first love, Jodrika de Konig. She lived with her family during the summer months (and long vacations) in Lusaka, Zambia. Pieter de Visser van Bloemen called Manila, the Philippines home. Nancy Toon. Her father was Malcolm Toon, US ambassador to Czechoslovakia from 1969-1971, Yugoslavia from 1971-1975, Israel from 1975-1976, and the Soviet Union from 1976-1979. There were others, though the school only enrolled about 100 students per year.
Satellite view of Eerde
There are huge tapestries hanging on the walls inside, along with many old paintings. The one I remember most vividly showed one of the “Barons” on horseback hunting wild boars. There still remains a fair amount of wooded area around this estate, something that is in short supply in this small country.

Friday, June 12, 2009

Remember, if a dog was your teacher you would learn things like:

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1. When loved ones come home, always run to greet them.
2. Never pass up the opportunity to go for a joyride.
3. Allow the experience of fresh air and the wind in your face to
be pure ecstasy.
4. Take naps.
5. Stretch before rising.
6. Run, romp, and play daily.
7. Thrive on attention and let people touch you.
8. Avoid biting when a simple growl will do.
9. On warm days, stop to lie on your back on the grass.
10. On hot days, drink lots of water and lie under a shady tree.
11. When you’re happy, dance around and wag your entire body.
12. Delight in the simple joy of a long walk.
13. Eat with gusto and enthusiasm. Stop when you have had enough.
14. Be loyal. Never pretend to be something you’re not.
15. If what you want lies buried, dig until you find it.
16. When someone is having a bad day, be silent, sit close by and
nuzzle them gently.

Wednesday, June 3, 2009

Thoughts....June 2, 2009

Another evening up in the hills. Doing a bit of exercise in anticipation of some bigger stuff come July. Got my eye on Black or Corner Peak in the G.V. The small trips in the mornings (before work) and evenings are enjoyable.

Afterwards, I sit on top looking out over the valley. I can see the highway a few miles away, and can hear the outfits as they travel up and down the road. Where the hell is everyone going? So many it seems to me. Where did everyone come from? I know it is a relative thing. What seems like busy roads to me are actually deserted compared to other parts of the country. Hell, I am even part of the endless coming and goings of people traveling here and there, not to mention that I have lived in the big city and know how crowded things can seem. Depressing thoughts of over run spaces for sure.

I like my treks with little or no human interference. That fact drives me to find lonely places. I go early, or late, just to avoid other persons. Do I despise other humans? Some days it sure seems like it. All the shit that happens on a daily basis, the wars, the crime, the rudeness, the apathy…and things even worse………sigh…….

I look down to see a cigarette butt. Back down the path, a discarded plastic water bottle. I pick them up of course, but just the thought of someone doing this littering is another reminder that we, as humans suck.

And some days I feel that I also suck. I need to use less. I need to want less. Easy to say. Hard to do.

How do I fit, in the big scheme of things? Does it matter? Any of it? Some days I think it doesn’t. Seems hopeless. Too many problems in the world. I can’t change humanity, though I wish I could. No, all I can do is change myself. I can make an effort to be better. Smile more. Be more patient. Be more forgiving. I could be kinder to strangers, something I certainly could be better at. Drive less. Consume less. Yes, unquestionably room for improvement here….

These are just some of my thoughts as I sit up high, looking out over the world.

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