Jessica and I got back from the Netherlands a week ago, but it's been a busy week so I haven't been able to update my blog until now. And what a whirlwind adventure our trip was!
We left on Monday the 29th and took train and an overnight ferry out of London, arriving in Holland around 8am. I personally was sick of air travel and dealing with extra unexpected expenses from cheap airlines. The ferry was a relaxing and fun way to go - I highly recommend it.
Our first stop in Amsterdam was the Anne Frank House. We wanted to get the most depressing bit out of the way. And boy was it depressing. But really fascinating and moving at the same time. I think it's very important to see it if you get the chance. I remember reading the book and trying to imagine the space they were in, but it's really a shaking feeling to step behind the bookcase and go up those narrow stairs. The creaky floorboards and blacked out windows gave you a sense of the danger of the situation. It was a remarkable experience.
After the Anne Frank house we wandered for a while trying to find our hostel. Despite the symmetry of the city, it was pretty easy to get lost. I was pleasantly surprised to find that the atmosphere of the city was not at all what I imagined. I guess because of the taboo associated with Amsterdam, I expected it to be a bit grimey and unsafe. It was the opposite! We wandered through the streets of a beautiful, quaint, happy European city. There were people on bikes everywhere, flower markets, friendly faces - and it was not too crowded by tourism.
We had time to kill before meeting our friends at the hostel, so we headed to the Rijksmuseum. It was small, but it packed a punch. The lower floor was dedicated to Dutch history and artifacts, while the upper floor was decked with incredible masterpieces by painters from the Dutch Golden Age such as Rembrandt, Jan Steen, and Vermeer. It was my first time seeing Rembrandt portraits, so that was a real treat.
Once our friends arrived we did a bit more wandering. We felt better in a bigger group to explore the more shady areas of the city (that were still pretty watered down by tourism - don't worry). It was interesting to see this quaint city become so different at night. It takes on a completely different personality. We called it an early night, however, because we were all tired from a day of travel.
On Wednesday morning, we headed to the Van Gogh Museum. This museum was very well designed and thought out: Walking through it took you through the different stages in Van Gogh's career. I had no idea that he was only active as a painter for 10 years. The first floor was dedicated to the artists that preceded Van Gogh. These were the Dutch artists that he trained with and drew inspiration from. The second floor was dedicated to his work according to year and place. This way you could wander through the entire second floor and witness how his work blossomed and changed, and at the same time stayed true to his style. At first I was disappointed that the museum did not provide more information about his personal life, but I soon changed my mind. Towards the last years of his life, it was clear from his use of color and more vigorous application of paint that he was struggling: The art says it all. My favorite paintings of his final years were "Wheatfields Under Thunderclouds" and "Wheatfield With Crows". One seems to evoke a sense of peace with an endless horizon, while the other one I found deeply disturbing and suffocating. Can't wait to go back to the MOMA and take a better look at "Starry Night".
Jess and I then wandered into Vondelpark, which was nice but would have been a more pleasant walk if it weren't so chilly and windy. We saw some ducks. And a parrot in a tree! We think it was a lost escaped pet.
In the evening, the five of us explored the Red Light District. That was something for the memory books. Its the sort of thing you hear people talk about, but you don't really understand it until you've seen it. I'm not going to go into detail, but lets just say I'm glad we didn't linger!
On Thursday morning, Jess and I decided to leave early because we had to get to Den Haag for our next hostel. We stayed a night in that city because a) the overnight ferry was booked and b) it gave us on opportunity to see the Nederlands Dans Theater - a world famous dance company that I've been dying to see after watching a DVD of them in Italy.
Trying to find our hostel was more difficult than expected. It was tucked away at the very end of a beach, which would have been nice had it not been unbearably cold and windy. Despite this minor setback, we made it into Den Haag with time to go to the Mauritshuis, the museum housing Vermeer's "The Girl With the Pearl Earring" among many other fabulous Dutch paintings. We got to see more Vermeer and Rembrandt, which we were both happy about.
Feeling thoroughly satisfied and cultured, we walked a couple blocks over to the Lucent Danstheater to catch the evening performance of "True to II" by the NDT. The show was unbelievable. I've never seen a dance performance like it. It was set against a beautiful orchestra playing classical pieces, but the choreography was a dynamic mix of form, structure, gesture, and playfulness. It was a delight to watch - I could watch this company for hours and days on end. Hoping to get some DVDs when I get back to the states! In the meantime, here's a clip from the website of one of the pieces we saw called "CACTI".
The next morning we were on the ferry all day, but it was nice to kick back after our adventures in the Netherlands. We got to see "The Princess and the Frog" and "Sherlock Holmes" on the boat, so I can't really complain.
We managed to pack quite a lot into only a few days. I can't wait to go back to Holland though. I know there's more to see and do in Amsterdam and I definitely want to get to know Den Haag even more. That city has so mcuh to offer and we didn't even know it!
I'll be posting another entry soon about Dad and Grandpa's visit. Until then, here are pics and videos from my trip across the North Sea.
It's been almost a week since "Guys and Dolls" opened. We put on 3 great performances. I'm so proud of everyone in the cast - we really nailed it and showed off what we had been working on so hard for the past few months. It was tough at times, but as usual, the hard work paid off.
I have to thank Mike, Amy, Kieran, and the rest of the crew for bringing me and Jessica on board. You gave us an amazing opportunity. The role was certainly a surprise and a wonderful challenge. Now that its over, I can't believe we won't be singing those songs, running those lines, or hearing the good old "And then you cree-ee-eep, and then you cree-ee-eep" any more.
Not only was the "Guys and Dolls" team one of the most talented I've ever worked with, but you guys also became fast friends. I can safely say that at the beginning I was worried about meeting people at this school, but now I feel like I have a bit of a family here. Corny as it is, we'll all have the great memory of doing this show and it's one I know I'll be talking about for years.
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As for this week, Jess and I leave for Amsterdam tomorrow. We'll be meeting up with Candace, Chris, and Kyle and should have plenty of pictures and stories upon our return.
... that is writing 2 term papers, preparing a recital, and beginning dress rehearsals for "Guys and Dolls", I thought I'd post some pictures and videos of the goings-on.
Founder's Hall on a beautiful sunny day (it's beginning to feel like spring!)
Since my last post, nothing too incredibly eventful has happened. I'm basically in the groove of school. It is very much like a semester at SLC - go to class, do work, rehearsal, go to class, do work, rehearsal. It may sound boring, but for me it's ideal. I love being busy and putting together a show.
My classes are going well, but things are going get stressful very soon. It hit me when it became March 1st. By the end of the month, I have 3 academic papers to write (including music analysis and psychology - both very new to me), programme notes to put together, 6 songs to learn and memorize, a 20 minute recital to give, and a musical to be in!
Singing, memorizing, and rehearsing every day in preparation for the 22nd - 24th (both musical and recital combined) is beginning to feel like (a miniature version of) Olympic training.
I am a rising senior at Sarah Lawrence College.
This blog is about my yearlong study abroad experience. I traveled to Italy, Switzerland, Czech Republic, France, England, Scotland, and The Netherlands. I studied at Accademia dell'Arte and Royal Holloway University of London.
