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          Our Week in the Netherlands 
        
          A brief description of our trip to Holland  
          taken 18 April - 26 April 1997. 
         
          Written by Ann M. DeYoung, 
          with editing by Dennis DeYoung and Reinder Hoekstra 
         
         
        
 SATURDAY:
               Dennis and Tori arrived two hours late and without Dennis' 
parents, Ann & Ron (a snowstorm              had delayed them an extra 
day). They were met by Hannie              & Reinder, their daughter Antsje,
and Henk & Fenna who didn't              have to wait long because they
knew the plane would be late after              getting an update from their
TV (a nice feature they have there.)              The suitcases went into
Reinder's car while Dennis and Tori went into              Henk & Fenna's
car. Back at the Hoekstra residence in Epe (pronounced              'Ape-eh')
we had some food and nice talk and went to bed early. 
        
 SUNDAY:              In the morning Henk & Fenna took 
Dennis & Tori on a tour of the              old east coast of the Zuiderzee 
(Inland Sea). They visited the small city of Elburg              where the 
first dose of small houses and small cobblestone and brick              streets 
was received with awe. A beautiful canal surrounds the city              walls
(the first of many pictures!) From there they drove by some             
tulip fields and a modern wind-park (new windmills) by a long dyke      
       (sheep were busy keeping the grass short here to make for thick roots
             and little erosion). [See Pic 1.] Next stop was the small fishing
village of Urk.              This used to be an island in the middle of the
Zuiderzee but is now              a small hill on the shore of the IJsselmeer
(IJssel Lake). This was              a nice introduction to the Polder system,
land reclaimed from the              sea (the "new land"). Tulips were everywhere
on the drive              to Lelystad (Lay-lee-stad) to meet up with Hannie
& Reinder who              had been to Schiphol to pick up Ron &
Ann who were now arriving. 
         
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 Pic                  1 - Fields of tulips were common, this one
with a dike                  and power-generating windmills behind it. | 
             
            
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 Pic                  2 - The Batavia II at a shipyard where they 
were making replica ships using                  traditional methods - about 
one ship is completed every 10 years.                   | 
             
            
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 Pic                  3 - Dennis' father, Ron, and Tori crouch in 
the hold                  of the Batavia II on the inland sea.  | 
             
            
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 Pic                  4 - Windmills serve many purposes, including 
frequently                  pumping water from land into a higher canal. 
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 Pic                  5 - An open-air museum with large kilns where 
shells burned                  for material to make mortar. | 
             
            
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 Pic                  6 - Flat trees! They are pruned along the canals 
to avoid                  having them hang over the water or the sidewalk. | 
             
            
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 Pic                  7 - We toured a number of old castles, each 
with its own                  history and secret passageways. | 
             
            
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 Pic                  8 - Another windmill controlling the canal
water at the                  end of "Main Street" in Sloten. | 
             
            
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 Pic                  9 - Near Akkrun, farm houses, called Head-Neck-and-Rump, 
were joined                  with the barn. | 
             
            
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 Pic                  10 - Cousin Henk sits with his father, Reitse, 
who just opened                  a pancake mix present from The States. | 
             
            
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 Pic                  11 - An emotional scene - the church at Oenkerk, 
                 ancient DeJong family home. | 
             
            
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 Pic                  12 - The marker of Dennis' great, great grandfather 
and                  grandmother at the church at Oenkerk. | 
             
            
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 Pic                  13 - Cousin Hannie & Reindeer, our hosts, 
along                  with their daughter Antje on a train to Amsterdam. | 
             
            
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 Pic                  14 - Cousin Henk & Fenna were great guides 
- Fenna even                  translated English for us at one point!  | 
             
            
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 Pic                  15 - Great old windmills still keeping the
land dry near                  a series of canals staged at different levels. 
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 From              the airport Reinder drove over the dyke that separates 
the Markermeer              from the land. There was a wildlife sanctuary 
along the dyke on the              land side. In Lelystad, the capitol of 
the province of Flevoland,              we ate apple cake and then toured 
the Batavia II and the shipyard             where it was built. [See Pic 2
& 3.] Using traditional methods, about             one ship is completed 
every 10 years.  The Batavia II is a              replica of a merchant ship 
that sailed around the Cape of Good Hope              and was destroyed in 
a storm while carrying spices from the Dutch              Indies back to the
Netherlands. We had dinner at Henk and Fenna's              home in Swifterbant 
and saw the beginnings of Henk's train layout              and their garden. 
We also watched a video about the Elfstedentocht,              the "Eleven 
Cities Tour", which is a 200 kilometer ice skating              race on the 
canals through eleven of the Frisian cities. It is only              possible 
to have this race during the occasional winter when there              is 
a severe freeze. All returned to Epe to sleep. 
        
 MONDAY:              Traveled into the province of North
Holland, across the dyke that              separates the IJsselmeer from
the Markermeer, to Enkhuizen where we              would tour the Zuiderzee
Open Air Museum. [See Pic 4-6.] This was a village             recreated
with several buildings from each town around the coast of the old       
      Zuiderzee, all of which had been built in the 1500's - 1700's. There
            were several demonstrations on-going to show what           
  life might have been like. The laundry building, the ladies cooking   
          and eating, the man delivering peat which was used for fuel. First
             visit to a Dutch bakery for Dennis and Tori while walking around
Enkhuizen!              We all ate some incredible pastries! Then we took
one of Reinder's              famous "detours" over several of the dykes
where we saw              windmills and tulip fields- all near Hoorn. We
saw a beautiful old              farm village called Kwadijk. From there
we went to Volendam which              turned out to be a disappointment-
very "touristy" but we              did some shopping. 
        
 TUESDAY:              We toured Kasteel Doorwerth (Castle 
Doorwerth). [See Pic 7.]             We (Dennis, Ann, & Reinder) got into
the Coats of Arms of the various families             and their descendants. 
The castle was used by the Germans and was severely damaged              by
the Allies prior to "Operation Market-Garden" during              the Battle
of Arnhem in 1944. The stairs built within the walls were              re-discovered
after the war (Ann counted 21 narrow stairs in one set.)              We
ate in Zutphen at 2:30pm in a lunchroom where great effort went         
    into translating the menu. We then went to visit Alberta (All-berta)
             who is Bearn's daughter, and Cor, in their rented farmhouse
from 1881              in Ruurlo. There was another castle near by, and it
felt as though              we were in one of the outbuildings with the rough-hewn
timbers as              beams and the wood used on some parts of the walls
inside. The former              door had been replaced with a beautiful,
huge window that had a plant              sill in front of it. Outside you
could see trees and fields, but heard              a modern train rush through
the countryside nearby. The huge antique              furniture added to
the charm. We had "breads" there. Alberta              was the nervous hostess,
but seemed to enjoy the contact with people              even distantly related. 
        
 WEDNESDAY:              Went to Fryslan [Dutch: Friesland]. 
A "terp" is a raised              land on which to build a house (or sometimes 
a small village) in this              area because the land traditionally 
had flooded twice a day with the              tides. Ron and Dennis took pictures
of old Kampen (we had driven through              new parts of this city
on a "detour" the night before) along              the IJssel River. Walked
around Sleat [Sloten], a very small city              that Henk & Fenna
enjoy sailing to in the summer. It's a pretty              town, set up for
summer tourists. [See Pic 8.] A shop owner, named de Jong,             had
no time for business as Tori wanted to buy a trivet, but he shut us     
        out! Took pictures of Frisian horses in a distant field, laundry
and              curtains hanging/blowing from windows, and a lovely church.
On to              Sneek (Snake) [the Frisian name is "Snits", but it has
not              been officially changed yet] where we "shopped" for tourist
             gifts and had lunch. The men went to a small train museum while
the              women went to a grocery store. Got more sugar bread (only
in Fryslan!)              for breakfast, and things for supper. On the way
to Akkrum, Ann took              pictures of farmhouses [See Pic 9.] on a
deliberate detour through farming countryside              in Goajingea [Goenga]
and Gau (pronounced as "gao"; the              English "g", then a short
Dutch "a", just like              in the English word "awe", and ending in
a light "o")              [Gauw]. At Reitse and Jikke's home we had orange
(yum!) and tea/coffee. [See Pic 10.]              Fijkje, Henk's older sister,
made a special effort to come to meet              us, riding her bike to
get there. At Gytsjerk [Giekerk] we visited              Coen and Geartsje
and had more orange cake and tarts with tea/coffee.              We checked
out the garden there. Coen is recovering from a stroke              (3 weeks
ago). Also went to the churchyard in Oentsjerk [Oenkerk],              and
drove past the butcher shop, bakery, and the house where Grandpa        
     Ben DeYoung was born in 1905 as Berend de Jong. [See Pic 11 & 12.]
Henk & Fenna went              home to pick up a car, and then came back
to Epe for dinner. Henk              went home to work on Thursday, while
Fenna stayed for the trip to              Amsterdam and went home Friday
morning to go back to work. 
        
 THURSDAY:              Went to Antsje's home: Ambachtlaan 
21, 2838 DB Hoogland. She shared              her artwork that hangs in her 
home. Then she drove to Amsterdam with              all of us. We took the 
subway/tram/trolley into Amsterdam. [See Pic 13.] We visited             
the Anne Frank house (a moving experience) and had lunch at the "David   
          and Golliath" lunchroom. Took a canal boat ride. Saw the canal 
            of seven bridges, and canal houses. Shopping in the old post office,
             "Magna Plaza". We walked a lot! Dennis and Tori tried to   
          photograph Kasteel Muiderslot from a distance. (We were to late
for              a tour.) Had dinner around 10pm at the "Happy Garden" (Chinese)
             in Antsje's hometown. Delicious and beautifully presented, complete
             with garnishes carved to look like roses/animals. Dishes were
placed              on candle powered warmers down the center of the table
for eight.              No fortune cookies though- only in the USA! 
        
 FRIDAY:              Ron rented a LITTLE car (a glorified 
riding lawnmower) in Epe. Drove              near Zaltbommel along the Waal 
River, which carries 2/3 of the boat              traffic between Germany 
and the North Sea. Near 's Hertogenbosch was              Kasteel Ammersoyen 
about 2 hours south of Epe. Greeted by the manager,              dressed in
navy blazer and gray flannels, who invited us to join him              in
a fresh pot of coffee and some apple cake. We "needed to wait"          
   for a guide, a former KLM stewardess who spoke English! Quite the    
         ploy as we observed several cakes being delivered while we were eating.
             Fun tour, complete with furniture and utensils of six centuries.
There              were staircases in the 2 meter thick walls leading up
to the four              towers, one on each corner. Here again were staircases
in the walls,              all of which had been closed off sometime in the
history of the castle              and then found and re-opened. The steps
were uneven to slow down any              intruders. Bought some souvenirs.
As we were leaving, saw a couple              arrive for their wedding (bride
- Indonesian, dressed in black and              red.) The castle stable now
is the town hall, but only until 1998              when it again reverts
to castle property. Went to de Hoge Veluwe,              a national park
with the Kroller-Muller Rijks Museum. Saw paintings              by van Gogh
(big collection), Renoir - "The Clown", Picasso,              Monet - "The
Studio Boat". Back at Epe, met Remmelt, Judith,              and their darling
little blonde daughter, Ilse, who put books back              onto the shelf
at 17 months! Learned of their plan to farm in France.              (On the
inside with this knowledge- most of the family did not know             
yet!) This night the heat in the caravan (Dennis and Tori's home away   
          from home) gave out for the next two days! 
        
 SATURDAY:              Henk and Fenna came for breakfast. 
[See Pic 14.] Hard to say good-bye! We ate then              went to Lisse 
(Lissa) to wait for the 50th Anniversary Bulb Area Flower              Parade. 
Many floats- hyacinths by the thousands, as well as lilies-              and
charter busses from all over Europe. Ate bakery treats by car.          
   Tulip field right across from the car. Dennis took a windmill photo  
           in Aalsmeer. While dinner was cooking, Ron, Dennis, and Reinder 
went              to return the rented car and have a quick tour of Epe and 
another              castle nearby, Kasteel de Cannenburgh in Vaassen, (Dennis 
still had              film left!) 
        
 SUNDAY:              Reinder pulled the spare tire from his 
Audi, and we condensed suitcase/carry-ons.              All went into the 
car, (Hannie had to stay at home) as the five of              us piled in 
and headed for the Schiphol airport at 7am. After telling              Reinder 
good-bye, we power-shopped the duty-free shops before getting            
 our flight. (A good way to get rid of that last couple hundred Guilder…) 
             What a great trip - much thanks go to our Dutch family! 
         
        
 Notes              by Reinder: 
        
          
 As                I said, it was a very accurate report. I also was amazed 
that you                had so many names well spelled. (Dennis' note: he's 
to nice, actually                1/3 needed correcting by him!) I enjoyed 
very much to read it and                think about the nice time we had with
you here in The Netherlands.                I made a copy on paper for both
Henk and Fenna and for us. 
           
          
 Some              remarks on Dutch/Frisian writing: 
          
            
 In                Dutch (not in Frisian), we have the letter "ij", or in 
               capital "IJ" (similar to the English and Frisian "y"      
         or "Y".) The two syllables "i" and "j"                together form
one letter. 
            
 As                I mentioned before, we had some geographical renaming
in Fryslan.                In former centuries, when the Holland influence
in the Netherlands                was getting stronger, the geographical
names were also spelled in                the Holland-way Dutch. So also
in Fryslan the original Frisian names                were transformed to
Dutch spelling. Since the last 25 or 50 years                a strong movement
in the "border"-provinces of Holland                was to return to the
original spelling. For a long time, the Dutch                was the only
official spelling, but after WWII the Frisian language                was
proclaimed by the central government as the second official             
  language in the Netherlands. Several "counties" in Fryslan            
   also changed the official spelling back into the Frisian; that law   
            in the Oentsjerk/Gytsjerk area, where Coen and Geartsje are living,
               went into power on the 1st of January 1989. By example, the
"county"                where Reitze and Jikke are living the law changing
the names took                effect February 1st 1989 (however, Akkrum is
spelled in Frisian                and Dutch the same). Also the province
of Friesland changed officially                its name into the original
Fryslan. 
            
 So                I made some suggestions on this subject by entering the 
official                names now, and in between […] the former Dutch names. 
A lot                of people are not used to use the new "old" names (official 
               now) in formal writing. However, they always used the original 
Frisian                names in speech. 
             
            
 Dennis'              notes in 2001: 
            
              
 A                couple of years ago we lost both Fenna and Reinder to cancer. 
They                were two of the most special people I have ever known. 
Both were                quick with a smile or a helping hand and full of 
life. I'll never                forget the way Fenna took care of translating 
for us (even translating                the English spoken by a tour guide 
on a canal in Amsterdam!) and                the work Reinder did on our family
history, helping me find my roots. 
              
 We have since               lost both Reitse and Coen after long, rich lives 
also. 
               
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