With European markets spooked again, it’s the Dutch that are the culprits this time. The Dutch Prime Minister Mark Rutte has offered his resignation when the support by Geert Wilders’ Freedom Party was withdrawn. The markets dropped over 2% and with an early election now looming, the predictions are that the winners will be the Socialist Party with a possible doubling of seats from 15 to 30. Geert Wilder’s Freedom Party is on the wane and predicted to lose some seats.
http://www.abc.net.au/news/2012-04-24/dutch-pm-submits-resignation-to-queen/3967930
If elections are held in the Netherlands, possibly as early as September, the most likely scenario will be a copy of the present French election with a big increase in both the left and right vote and the traditional liberal or conservative vote ending up the losers.
What makes the recent Dutch upheavals interesting is that the austerity measures needed to bring back its deficit to a maximum of 3% of GDP is being exploited by the extreme right. Their opposition is based on the same principles that the Liberals are opposing some of the economic measures here in Australia; that economic growth is more important than bringing budget deficits down. Economic growth above all is the mantra owned by the right.
In Australia the proposal to tax the mining industry more vigorously together with the introduction of a carbon tax on polluters is being opposed by those believers in ‘economic growth above everything else’, even if, as we all know, the continuation of polluting our earth will make the world unlivable for our grandchildren. It seems almost beyond belief that there are political ‘leaders’ who don’t belief in climate change no matter what the science is telling them.
The dogged and obstinate stance of those ‘economic growth ‘believers are what seem to be bedeviling many countries and it will be interesting to find out who will be the winners. The danger is that unless solutions are found and the people reassured that all will come good, a rise in those tens of millions of seething and restless masses could turn very nasty. We don’t have to go back all that far to see similarities cropping up that resulted in some very nasty wars.
It was perhaps never a good idea to promise lower taxes and at the same time fan material expectations of voters riding towards the horizon with more and more goodies with a never ending wealth. We now can have not one massive TV but TV’s in every room. Not just one simple modest car but multiple ones and SUV’s to boot. We expect an Iphone for the ten year olds going to private schools and our cupboards are full of tangled battery chargers and dated electronics with small buttons.
Fiscal prudence together with taxing the obscene wealthy, who are always best able to afford contributing to societies, might give the opportunity to give the restless masses seething with discontent a much needed relief and reassurance that all will come good again.
There are some who hold the view that economic growth is old hat and that governments ought to become more aware that the world is precariously close to losing out to an inevitable closing down of its support system. Ecological balance ought to be as important as economic prudence. We can’t continue taking out more than putting back. Something has to give way. Let’s hope the seething masses will sway towards demanding its representatives to heed what the world’s ecology is telling us. Give up your squandering ways. Tighten up and balance things out. Don’t spend more that what you’ve got. Prudence even abstemiousness might give us a way out in the nick of time.
There are no other solutions that can avoid disaster.


http://www.gillesvidal.com/blogpano/paris.htm
Just in case you feel homesick Emmjay.
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That’s fabulous. Now I really want to go. I’ve never been to Europe (I might have already said that.)
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Hi Gez. Thanks again for another stimulating article.
I’d like to comment on an oblique bit – the hint at the French election. Merv sent Antony Puce (the pub’s resident psephologist and bookie) off to France with Emmjay and FM and he said this:
” The close result in the primaries with the socialists coming in at about 28% against Sarkozy (about 26%) is interesting but not conclusive”. Antony Puce’s view was strongly influenced by a staunch left winger’s luncheon prediction that ” (excuse me here folks, I’m quoting a quote but the irony, regarding le Pen is worth the risk) the nigger in the woodpile is le Pen’s 15% vote. Nobody really wants a Nazi to get elected and the bulk of the 15% le Pen vote can be understood as a protest vote against Sarkozy. So in the second round it will be more likely that many of these protest voters will not vote again now that le Pen has been eliminated. It’s not expected that they will flock back to Sarkozy”.
Puce added that “This will lead to a very close second and final round result with short odds on the socialist that nobody had previously heard of – brought in to lead the party when the disgraced Strauss-Kahn was chucked out.”
So a slim win to the French socialists is predicted. Remember you heard it here at the Pig’s Arms – Australia’s alternative to SBS. Don’t bet on it though.
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V.L says:
April 23, 2012 at 1:52 pm
Hollande will win, I fear.
You’re too late.
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Too late? Too late for what, VL? I have read all this closely as I am naive about European politics and look for enlightenment to my neighbours leaning on this bar.
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It was just a cryptic way of pointing out, that I had said the same thing, in a message on 23rd April, Shoeshine.
Just a bit of harmless repartee.
However it does demonstrate – once more – the benefit of being notified in ones email, of the conversations. Thereby enabling one to follow conversations as they are happening. Or, indeed as they happened. It doesn’t matter whether one reads the eamil the next day; it chronicles the discussion process. This then can trigger a memory and one can join in the debates.
Just haphazardly, and if I may say so arbitrarily, cruising through the posts looking to see what and when something was said, or, indeed if one has been asked a question, is frustrating/annoying, for the few of us that in here now.
T2, Helvi, & Viv are prime culprits.
Never mind. That’s my rant. However no-one will know of ranted. Until they start the painful slog of scrolling through the blogs 🙂
And where is that bloody atomou and the Voice of Reason???
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I noticed your post, VL… and I’d have noticed it sooner but this is the first time I’ve logged into wordpress today… in fact, I’ve only just come online.
I just checked out ‘Shoe’s latest contribution and then came here… no arduous or lengthy searching at all really… and I haven’t even checked my email yet.
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VL, I don’t identify with the meaning of your comment that what Therese said is too late and therefore, I didn’t get your meaning. If my mind thought like this it would not come as a disappointment to me that after cordially answering me (I drank that in like a child), you addressed me as Shoeshine.
The acceleration to your rant (self confessed), the expectation as well implied that everybody respond in a linear and chronological way, remembering and cross referencing, the jump to introducing othe names of other people into the text and referring to them as ‘culprits’ and thus I am as well a ‘culprit’ by defininition, blows my mind for its being unrealistic. I mistook what your focus was when you said ‘too late’.
There is no reason I know of you cannot exercise your excellent writing skills and repeat some essence of what you had said in your previous post (April 23rd), that, according to this applied value you present, makes what Therese said ‘too late’.
I thought you meant that something had happened in the politics of France that therefore Therese’s making comment was ‘too late’, ie that everything was different, had changed … and yet it seemed to me Therese and you were saying the same thing. I thought ‘I must have that wrong’. Drunk, I guessed, at the bar. Harmless repartee.
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Let’s hope Hollande will win, and whilst I’m at it may the socialists win in Holland as well, so in other words, I’m hoping for a Hollande in Holland…
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Going with Dutch Architecture, here a different way of dealing with city housing. Drag your mouse across the images.
http://www.360cities.net/image/cube-houses#356.99,-20.55,70.0
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That is radical. I was writing a reply to your essay and saw this link. That is radical. How interesting.
Gez, thank you for the article. I have sent off a couple of pieces to Therese on war, hardly on time, I hope Therese will turn a blind eye to the clock. Here is hoping. 🙂
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It is radical. My immediate reaction was, how intimate it all looked. I wonder if the people living in them are interacting and looking after each other. Good design ought to achieve that.
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Seems like a bizarre, illogical and even wasteful use of space to me Gerard… The architecture of a profligate, throwaway society where waste is fine just so long as you look different…
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I am not sure of those cubic houses being wasteful. The Dutch don’t like to waste space and are frugal with everything including design. They have to, there isn’t much space about. Everything gets recycled and there are no public rubbish tips. Manufacturers have to take back all superseded and disused appliances and are not allowed to sell even a fridge without taking back and recycling the old one.
I haven’t seen that particular cubic housing development, so….
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It’s the angle at which the houses are set, Gerard: this makes almost half the available space in each cube virtually unusable… I must say, I realize the Dutch are usually most frugal and that’s why I was somewhat surprised at what seemed to me a wasteful use of space.
I must say making manufacturers take back their old appliances for recycling is a damn good idea, but it’ll never catch on here… makes far too much sense!
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Interesting comment of astys (hi there Dave)…
My indoctrination into housing and space comes from the days when there was lots of stuff around to be exploited for building alternate housing so it was relatively easy for keen recycler-builders (and developers) to come up with properties that are today out there and worth a buck relative to their cost if they were on the market. That latter comment isn’t relevant in the context of the idea these buildings are proligate however, really I am reflecting more on design and how the designs I got used to lent themselves to different ways of being than I was accustomed to. I wonder that is why alternate design attracts interest, rather more depending on how people feel inside them and using the space than whether they look different from their neighbourhood. I don’t like profligate use of materials and space, myself, if it does not enhance the inter-relationship of people in the vicinity and what an interesting enquiry it is what ‘profligate’ architecture is. You’ve got me thinking. (Does anyone recall ‘Habitat’ in Montreal of which a great deal was made?)
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If you want to look at some REALLY profligate architecture, ‘Shoe, look at the work of Frank Lloyd Wright… this was the guy who developed the taste in the USA (and globally) for huge multi-storey buildings with great cavernous atria in them… A good example of the style is the ATO office in King William Street in Adelaide.
Such atria may make wonderful open spaces, but what they cost to heat, cool and air-condition is scandalous in this day and age…
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We had two choices of reasonably priced Anzac Day pub lunches. One pub is old English style with small windows, busy carpets, and a bit dark, the other one renovated, smart, old wooden floors, a huge modern open fire place… Food is good at both places, so is service: I chose the latter for pure aesthetic values, I feel better when surrounded by beauty which does not ignore comfort and, on the windy day, warmth as well…
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..noticed a couple of typos there, I’ll leave them for Gez to correct…when he wakes up 🙂
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Frank Lloyd Wright and the designer of Canberra, Walter Burley Griffin used to work together. The pair fell out after Griffin’s marriage. Already then, Australia wasn’t too keen on radical designs and as with the Opera House architect Utzon, Griffin was sacked from the construction of Canberra and a Government body took over.
I don’t like Canberra as a city. It has been designed to cater for the car more than for people.
In fact, you don’t see people except at shopping malls or inside their cars. The cycle-path around the lake is one of its best features. I think the hall mark of good planning for cities is when people are put first and it encourages inclusiveness and lively working communities.
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That explains a lot, Gerard… I’ve never been there, but I really don’t think I’d like Canberra at all… (or Sydney either for that matter….)
I agree wholeheartedly with your last sentence.
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It was, I admit, fun falling in Lake Burley Griffin asty. Not to forget this is years ago and perhaps the entire landscape of Canberra has been transformed, but it was very blank (by my experience). Now an adult of wider experience than tropical Australia I think of it like a blank canvas, and only begun for all that I knew of Australian history in the 50s. I was in a monster dam in an empty paddock perhaps. There was nobody to be seen, looking around across the level of the water. How us kids, me and the two whose parents I was sent to holiday with, all three of us got ourselves out of the drink and back to shore who knows. I couldn’t swim. Bit of a metaphor really for what was to come. 🙂
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All three of you (who?) ‘Shoe? Were you in a boat, or did you all fall in from the shore? Seems like there might be a worthy tale attached to this little event…
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Three kids in a boat. I hadn’t thought of it. Thank you the comment, asty. Very good idea.
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“There are no other solutions that can avoid disaster.”
Death!
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A bit gloomy tonight V.L?
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I shouldn’t be. I watched 20 minutes of Andre Rieu in Amsterdam. He introduced the Australian singer.Marussia something. she has a wonderful voice and sung with a huge chorus of men, that were all standing around some stairs, on his massive set.
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Maybe I’m missing Voice & atomou.
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http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Voice_%28TV_series%29
Holland does produce this, Big Brother and Red lights.Not to mention the gloriuous wonderful Kokkehoff Gardens – if they’re stillthere. Maybe it’s a housng estate now.
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Keukenhof is wonderful, to me ‘Kokkehoff’ ‘sounds almost like a mixture of Danish and German…love Amsterdam and would not mind spending some time there again…
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Did you live in Amsterdam, helvityni? My experience of going back to visit Auckland in New Zealand surprised me for the strong pull of identity, identification I felt knowing the smell and sounds of the environments I chose to revisit. If you did live in Amsterdam, how lon g did you live there, may I ask?
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Sandshoe, we lived half an hour away from Amsterdam when the kids were little, went there for shopping , movies …Gerard’s aunt who was a retired school teacher used to look after the kids…
Also in the Nineties one of our Daughters worked in Amsterdam, we wisited her and stayed there for some time…it’s a nice compact city, a cosy place 🙂
Look forward to reading your story.
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A very pretty little city too, as I remember, Helvi. The canals give it such a peaceful, tranquil atmosphere… and the kind of Dutch architecture exhibited there is much more aesthetic, as well as much more functional than the ‘cubic houses’ referred to in Gez’ link…
I learned three words of Dutch whilst in Amsterdam: ‘Rottverdomme’ and ‘Telescopische werphengel’…
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I am almost scared to ask what they mean Dave. What, or is that non translatable? 🙂
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helvityni, I think that is the luckiest of life experiences that you have the happy comfort of the knowledge and familiarity with a place so far away in the northern hemisphere and share it with family. Amsterdam sounds so romantic.
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I think a literal translation of ‘Rottverdomme’ is something like ‘God-dammit!’, but in Dutch it is actually a much stronger swearword, as it invokes the name of the deity in a curse-word… so perhaps ‘Fuck!’ is a more accurate, if idiomatic, translation…
‘Telescopische werphengel’ however, merely means ‘telescopic fishing-rod’…
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Infomation. Thank you, Dave, for the translations. And much can be deduced from that. 🙂
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I suspect your deductions would be way off track, ‘Shoe, as neither of these three words really describes, or is in any way a clue to the activities in which I engaged during that short, three or four-day visit.
If you want to check out what Amsterdam looks like, check out the Werner Hertzog film, ‘Nosferatu’… Amsterdam is the city they used as the ‘location’ for ‘Wittenberg’ (a germanic form of ‘Whitby’, which is where the novel locates the action) ’cause it allowed the ship to sail right into the center of the city along the canals, you see, in a shot that would otherwise have been impossible and thus not credible… (the scene where the dying Captain finally lashes himself to the wheel, but even though all the crew are now dead, the ship manages to find its way virtually to Count Dracula’s new pad…) In fact the city of Amsterdam almost functions as an extra character in this movie. Some scenes are very reminiscent of Breugel’s paintings…
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Excellent. Thank you for the tip. Your experience of these places is a joy.
btw the concept of you sitting on the bank of a river seeking the culture of Amersterdam, fishing with an expensive telescopic rod, uttering ‘Rottverdomme’ sporadically was where I balked. 🙂
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Ah, it’s strange how fate (or ‘Kismet’) works, isn’t it, ‘Shoe… In a fit of nostalgia I did a search for ‘Theresa Maria Clancy Clancy DeVoy Birmingham’… and I found myself at this old (ancient, even!) Pig’s Arms post… and it reminded me of you… Whether or not she realized it, I loved Clancy (as I called her…) and I actually loved you too… though you cut our relationship short far too soon for me to prove it… Sad, really. Anyway, here’s a ‘G’day’ from an old friend… though somehow I doubt you’ll ever get it! Pity though…
If you DO actually get this message, by some technological miracle, please contact me… Love from Asty… 😀
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A wonderful image, ‘Shoe, though sadly inaccurate: Instead picture me travelling with an Irish girl by the rather extravagant name of Theresa Maria Clancy Clancy Devoy Birmingham… I’d managed to score us a lift with two South African dudes who were impressed with my guitar playing and singing on the ferry, so we didn’t have to hitch-hike up from Oostende. On the way the car stops at a servo where, on offer with so many litres of petrol at a bargain price were ‘telescopishe werphengels’… “Rottverdomme”, however, is, so far as I can determine, simply the most commonly used word in the Dutch language and so it was virtually impossible to avoid picking this one up.
I must say though, I prefer your image of me sitting beside a canal with my telescopische werphengel in my hand… I wonder if there’s actually any fish in those canals… I do know, however that there’s an annual Dutch canal-vaulting race which is very big locally… where they run around the countryside with long poles and kinda ‘pole-vault’ over the canals… I’d have liked to stay longer in Amsterdam, but when the police confiscated my guitar it became evident that I was not going to be able to make a living as a busker there… apparently the only day on which it is legal to busk is the Queen’s birthday (Then Queen Beatrice; not sure whether she’s still around…) So we hitchhiked down to Paris…
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