Wednesday, December 3, 2008

Dead Set


As much as I love zombie films as much I hate big brother and trust me when I say "I LOVEEEEE ZOMBIES!!!". It was very surpsing to hear about the English show "Dead Set". A zombie tv show which takes places during athe big brother show. I had to see it whith my own eye's so last weekend I sat down and watched all five episodes in one row. This show had some scary intense stuff in it. Some pretty awesome gore. The first episode was great. It showed how this girl girl named Pippa lost the big brother round and was kicked out of the house. This Pippa is one stupid ignorant chick, I dont know if she played her part with true conviction or if she really was that stupid. The people in the Big Brother house were of the typical Big Brother kind. I really couldn't stand their ignorance, slefishness and stupidity. There my criticism about dead set lies. I couldn't relate to any of the characters. I found them all very annoying and irritating, the only one I liked was Riq played by Riz Ahmed, a sweet guy who moves heaven and earth to get to his girlfriend who works in the big brother studio. His girl who in the first episode cheats on him with a soon to become zombie guy.

The last episode was awesome. I could sit and enjoy how all the people who irritated me during the five episodes of dead set died horrible deaths. Limbs were thorn, blood splatted out every wound and the great looking zombies feasted of the flesh of the oh so stupid big brother crew. I was reliefd Riq simply got shot and died a rather peaceful death.

I had my fun with dead set but it was a shame the cast was over irritating. The movie would have been shocking if the above would have happend to sweet decent folk but then again we are taking big brother here and I have never seen a sympethatic character on that show. Taking that for grantege I can say it was an awesome cynical show putting the big brother show hanged out to dry... nicely done lads!

Thursday, November 27, 2008

Sinterklaas before Christianity


Here in Holland we still celebrate the Sinterklaas feast. I love it and I have always loved it. I have to admit Sinterklaas is more special when you are a kid or when you have kids. There is nothing so cool as to see the awe on youru childeren's faces when they stand before Sinterklaas.

I took the Sinterklaas feast for as it was and I never realised where the tradition came from. About ten years ago I read this book about the origin of this Sinterklaas feast and it is a way older and darker celebration then I could imagine. When Christianity arrived in the West of Europe the church took over the holy places. The pagan relion was one of worshipping the nature and trees where honoured. So on the holy places the christians would build chuches and they pagan god's were turned in to saints or demons. Poor Thor with his horns and goat legs became the devil while the supreme pagan god Wotan (or Odin) became the story of a Christian saint named Saint Nicolas.

Wotan was the god of life, death and war. The god that rode, on his horse Sleipnir, on the rooftops of the houses of the people too keep them save and to collect the souls of the death. Wotan was accompanied by his two wolfs and his two raven. The feathers worn by black Pete today symbolise Wotan's raven companions. On Sinterklaas it is said to the childeren if you have been good you will get candy but if you have been bad Sinterklaas will take you to Spain. Taking this back to Wotan it resembles the wild hunt. An army of souls under the leadership of Wotan himself who brought the souls of the wicked to hell.

Sinterklaas today a harmy folklore for childeren with a much deeper and darker past whick should be remembered and respected.

Sinterklaas


The Sinterklaas feast celebrates the nameday of Saint Nicholas (280-342), patron saint of children. Saint Nicholas was a Greek bishop of Myra in present-day Turkey and became the patron saint of children based on various legends that include resurrecting children from death and saving them from prostitution.

Sinterklaas has a long white beard, wears a red bishop's dress and red mitre (bishop's hat), and holds a crosier, a long gold coloured staff with a fancy curled top. Sinterklaas carries a big book with all the children's names in it, which states whether they have been naughty or nice in the past year.

The temper of Sinterklaas also differs in the some regions of the Netherlands and Belgium. In the Netherlands Sinterklaas is usually a nice, forgiving person. In Belgium, on the other hand, Sinterklaas is less forgiving (like he used to be in the Netherlands). He can be quite severe and takes naughty children back to Spain when they were not nice. "Saint-Nicolas" rides a white horse.

Sinterklaas traditionally arrives each year in November (usually on Saturday) by steamboat from Spain, and is then paraded through the streets, welcomed by cheering and singing children[3]. Invariably, this event is broadcast live on national television in the Netherlands and Belgium. His Zwarte Piet helpers throw candy and small, round ginger bread-like cookies, kruidnoten or pepernoten, into the crowd. The children welcome him by singing traditional Sinterklaas songs. Sinterklaas also visits schools, hospitals and shopping centres. After this arrival all towns with a dock have their own intocht van Sinterklaas (arrival of Sinterklaas). Local arrivals usually takes place on Sunday, the day after he arrives in the Netherlands or Belgium. In places a boat cannot reach, Sinterklaas arrives by train, bus, horse or even carriage.

Traditionally, in the weeks between his arrival and the 5th of December, before going to bed, children put their shoes next to the chimney of the coal fired stove or fireplace, with a carrot or some hay in it "for Sinterklaas's horse", sing a Sinterklaas song, and will find some candy or a small present in their shoes the next day, supposedly thrown down the chimney by a Zwarte Piet or Sinterklaas himself. However, with the advent of central heating children put their shoes near the boiler or even just next to the front door.

Typical Sinterklaas candy is the chocolate letter, the first letter of the child's name made out of chocolate, speculaas (a type of shortcrust biscuit), chocolate coins, a figurine of Sinterklaas made out of chocolate and wrapped in painted aluminium foil, and coloured marzipan shaped into fruit, an animal or some other object.

Children are told that Black Pete enters the house through the chimney, which also explains his black face and hands, and would leave a bundle of sticks (roe) or a small bag with salt in the shoe instead of candy when the child had been bad.

Children are also told that in the worst case they would be put in the gunny sack in which Black Pete carries the presents, and be taken back to Spain, where Sinterklaas is said to spend the rest of the year. This practice, however, has been condemned by Sinterklaas in his more recent television appearances as something of the past. Typical of that time was also the fact that the saint would have the names of every child written down in either his "golden book" (if a child had been good), or his "black book" (if a child had been bad) - very much like Odin's ravens reporting everything in the world to him. The standard joke would be that initially Sinterklaas would not be able to find the name in the "golden book", trying to scare the children. With modern views on child psychology, these practises have been abandoned as well.

Traditionally Saint Nicholas brings his gifts at night, and Belgian and many Dutch children still find their presents on the morning of December 6th. Later in The Netherlands adults started to give each other presents on the evening of the 5th; then older children were included and today in that country sometimes even the youngest on the evening of December 5 (Saint Nicholas' eve), known as Sinterklaasavond or Pakjesavond (present evening). After the singing of traditional Sinterklaas songs, there will be a loud knock on the door, and a sack full of presents is found on the doorstep. Alternatively - some improvisation is often called for - the parents 'hear a sound coming from the attic' and then the bag with presents is "found" there. Some parents manage to "convince" Sinterklaas to come to their home personally. Often, the father of the house goes outside to "catch some fresh air" or "smoke a cigarette" and leaves presents behind at the door. He then comes back (year after year anually), playing to be sad he missed it.

Presents are often accompanied by a simple poem, saying something about the child or with a hint to the nature of the present.

When the presents are too bulky in size or when the quantity of presents is too large, they have to be sneaked into the house while the kids are distracted.

Another aspect of "Pakjesavond" is writing small poems for gifts to adults. When children grow too old to believe in Sinterklaas, they are introduced to a different form of entertainment on Pakjesavond night, December 5th. People will write small personal poems for friends and family usually accompanied by a small gift or candy. This way it is also entertaining for parents and other adults. Students usually write teasing and embarrassing stories for each other. But this is expected and the stories are received in good spirit.

Friday, September 26, 2008

Spiderman's true identity revealed


Yeah and here he is, the true identity of Spiderman, he isn't Peter Parker but my oldest son Tooya. Tooya had a very cool day today, cause today is his birthday. He turned six years old. He had a party at school and had lots and lots of sweets at home. On his birthday he could play the boss and he could choose what to eat. His lunch was a bunch of donuts foloowed by Rotterdam's most famous chocolate truffel cake plus home made chocolate's. For his birthday he got a pair of new sneakers, a bunch of dinosaur movies, a toy dinosaur, a Nintendo DS game and a toy helicopter with some evil looking merchenaries.

Now he is dressed up as spiderman. He just kicked my ass with a Rody horse, now he is kicking his brother's ass. Never a dull moment being a dad!

Sunday, September 21, 2008

Neutral Milk Hotel

The Neutral Milk Hotel is one of my favorite bands ever. They only released two albums, the second, In the Aeroplane Over the Sea, is my favorite. Every song on this album is about Anne Frank. For me this album is pure, it gives me goosebumps everytime I listen to it. It is definatly worth checking out!

Here in Holland a lot of attention is given to the live and horrible sad death of Anne Frank. Numerous play's, movies and tv shows have been made about her last day's in the attic in Amsterdam. All of them are heartbreaking but "in the Aeroplane Over the Sea" her life and death are portrait with so much strengh no movie can ever do.

The result of my stay in Copenhagen


We all have delt with it, broken computers. Some months ago Ginji had put some Euro coins in my old imac so I couldn't use the dvd drive anymore. With all techinal stuff I amazed myself again when I opend the imac and fixed the problem. It workes perfect again cause I haven't heard my buddy Dennis complain about it since he bought it from me after I got my new Mac.

Anyway... my buddy Nick, the Electric Pick, had some serious computer problems as well. Due to his problems it took a little while for me to get the picture of the tattoo he did on me during my stay in Copenhagen.

Please check it out, suuuuper SWEET!

Friday, September 12, 2008

Daddy's little girl



Yeah, like I told a few weeks ago, the family is back and I haven't been posting as much as I would like too. My super clean and tidy house holding is all upside down. So much stuff came back from Japan that we still haven't found a place for it. One of the new things that have been in use almost immidiatly was the new Rody horse. This is the black version and it is my daughter Haru's (her name means spring in Japanese). She has become such a big girl, she can walk and she already can talk a little as well. She always want to sit with me, sing songs and she loves to hand me all her toys when I kicking back on the couch.

shitty Dutch weather


One thing the Dutch do is complain about the weather. We say of ourselfs that we indeed always complain about that we weather. Most Dutch people feel guilty when they complain about the weather which is cause this country is one of the best countries in the world to live in. I kid you not. I have been to a lot of places on our dear planet earth and each and everytime I realised I am blessed being born in Holland. I would even go further to say I wouldn't want to live anywhere else at the moment than my own city. I love it here, I love the people and I love the diversity.

Still I complain about the weather as well. I dont feel guilty though cause I got a hell of a lot reason to complain cause the weather simply suck 90% of the year. It is either too hot and moisture or it rains like on the picture. Still the Dutch weather is a small price to pay for living is such a cool country!

Sunday, September 7, 2008

Magic in Copenhagen


How obsessed can a person be about something or someone? I had my obsessions. I traveled the globe to meet the love of my life, yeah, she did the same for me! In very few ocasionsI called myself a fan of something or somebody, simply because I think not many made only good stuff. There is Frank Zappa who's music I love but his later period kinda sucks. Then there is Tom Waits, he keeps amazing me, same as Neil Young. I think it is right to call myself a fan of them.

Then there is art. Lucky for me I am born in the country of the classic masters. I have seen a lot of art. There are very cool museums here in Holland and I have been to most of them. I had my kicks in the British museum, the Louvre, the museum of Cairo and even the metropolitian in New York. Now I only hav eto rool up my left sleeve and see PURE art. I am talking about my tattoo. This weekend I have been to Copenhagen Denmark with my buddy MP. Prime goal was my appointment with Nick the Electric Pick in Conspiracy ink. Nick worked on a piece he started in july when he was having a guest spot at 25 to life tattoos in Rotterdam. All excited I arrived in Copenhagen, we arrived pretty early so there was some time for sightseeing. At 13:00 I headed over the shop. I brough some cakes cause I read on both the princes inferno and uncle Allen blogspots that it is tradition to bring cake, didn't want to mess with traditions here. I met up with another obsessed ink victim at the shop. This dud was totaly covered from neck to toe. He had Allen work on one of the few blank spots on his body. I was pretty amazed to see this guy be afraid of the needle.

It was great to see Nick again. When he started buzzing with his magic needle I didn't felt the faith of keeping in the chair of pain so long. Still I oulasted good old Nick in the end, he got tired after 5 hours of tattooing on my arm. I asked him if he could do the background which he didn't resist.

I was amazed by the colour he put in my tattoo. When he was done I could take a look in the mirror. It was amazing! The colours, the lines, SUPER cool. Highly satisfied! I had a great great time getting tattooed by Nick. I would like to say to everyone who reads this and who is into tattoo's... GET A PIECE BY NICK! I simply love all his work, he is the only tattoo artist I know who never made a piece that made me go "hmm, not so cool dude". I love all his work.

Back at the hotel my arm was pretty swollen. Saturday it was pain free but today on sunday it burns... next stop, the itching... aarrgghh! But HELL, all for the good cause. I wait to get a good picture from Nick to post on my blog. For now you have to do it with a picture of the master at work!

Friday, August 29, 2008

Reunited


Today was the day that Ginji and me finaly got reunited with the rest of our family. In advance on our happy reunion the plane landen one hour earlie than planned.

This afternoon I got in my car and drove to Schiphol airport in Amsterdam. I immediately went to Starbucks to get myself a capucino. I sat down in front of the gate and goofed around with tetris on my iphone a bit. Then I saw my family again through the glass window comming out of customs. They carried too much lugage, even so much a woman from the JAL groundcrew came to talk with me saying my wife carried way too much lugage. You wont believe what she took home, she even brough sashimi in a coolbox.

The best second best thing are all the presents they brought back. So much cool Japanese stuff. I love Japanese toys ad my wife brought a lot. Tomorrow we will unpack everything and I will definatly get my kicks!

Sunday, August 24, 2008

Toys for boys

At the beautiful age of 34 I notice I act more like a kid then when I was 19. I have quite the busy life but more and more recreation is going back to the eihties and early nineties for me. I also notice I listen to a lot of old late eighties metal lately, going out on my skateboard and when I see Stussy is bringing back some old skool stuff I get so excited and go "Hey I knew when we all looked like that".

One of the things that caught my eye lately is the remake of the Vanessa's Lunch Box. The Vanessa Lunch Box is a 1/12 scale electric remote monstertruck by Tamiya which was first released in 1987. I always wanted to own a remote car when I was a kid but my parents never let me since they thought it was a waiste of money, ofcourse I obeyed.

Now it is 2008 and I bought the Luch Box. I actually want to give it to my son Tooya as a welcome home present when he comes back this friday from a two month holiday in Japan. I am looking foreward taking him out and goofing around with the RC monstertruck. I tried it out in the livingroom today, it goes fast, very fast. I think Tooya will destroy the house and it is definatly a toy that requires supervision... hell, I can drive some laps as well.

iphone, the world in my hand!


Yeah, it has been a while since I last posted but a hell of a lot has happened and I am back to work which leaves no time for week day postings. I have some updates on my life. First of all the iphone. Last monday was a beautiful day. My iphone got deliverd at my work. I couldn't let it deliver at home cause I had to ID myself at the mailman and I had to pay some money to get my iphone.

I was happy as a child. When I got home I unpacked it. I was kinda nervous. WOW, what a cool device. First thing I did was to instal my new mobilephone data, placed the simcard and then I hooked it up to my Mac. The features are so cool. The least interesting thing is that it is actually a phone. i feel kinda studpid when I use the iphone as a phone cause it feels like putting my ipod at my ear. I like to have the world in the palm of my hand. I love how the internet works. That I can check my google account and that I can watch stupid youtube movies. I enjoy checking out the weather (yeah stupid, I know). It is great. I can compare with a shift wave of my finger the weather in Holland and the weather in Tokyo where the rest of the family is.

I needed some time to get used to using the ipod feature. It is amazingly cool on the iphone, looks great but it isn't as easy to control like my old ipod. I always had my iphod in my pocket or my back when I cycled and I could skip the songs yhrough my coat. Now I have o pull it out of my pocket. Still, I dont complain, itunes looks awesome on the iphone.

I bought this very cool skin for my iphoen. I bought a speck skin. Speck is American but the name is an old Dutch name which means bacon. I also use a screen protector. I like to treat my stuff with care and I need to use my iphone for at least two years!

Saturday, August 16, 2008

Noah & The Whale

Noah and the Whale are a folk rock band from Twickenham, London, England formed in 2006. Their name is a marriage of the title of one of the band's favorite films, "The Squid and the Whale," and the name of the director (Noah Baumbach).

I recently discovered this band when I was browsing the internet. I checked out some of their songs on youtube and later listened to their album "Noah & The Whale". I like indie folk music. These day's it is what I listen to most. I love the video of this song called "5 years time". It is an easy listening song. The video could be a scene out of a Wes Anderson film. Aparently the band and I share a love for this filmmaker. Please check out there video!

Friday, August 15, 2008

The first week of work


I had a five week holiday, wow, I can't believe five weeks went by so fast. In those five weeks I have been living together with Ginji and our two cats. My wife and our other two childeren are on a two month holiday to visit family in Tokyo. Since a party of five is too much Ginji and me stayed behind and had fun in our own way. Those five weeks have been a blast but like everything it came to an end.

Monday was my first day of work again. I love my job. I am living my childsdream. I am a cop. I love it! I have great collegues and a very interesting job. In fact it is so damn interesting that a shift flies by everytime. Unfortionally I can't talk much about my job. I definatly can't talk about my day or what happens, if I could this blog would be interesting instead of boring like it is now :)

Well, monday was my first day as a detective. Unlike in the US a detective isn't a promotion. It is a different sort of work within the Dutch policeforce. It is specialised work, there are my different specialities like big cases like murder, vice, youth. For one month I will be working violence and tread cases. I have quite a bunch of files on my desk. My job is to hear witnesses, to write down complaints, the arrest and hear suspects. It is pretty cool work and it isn't in uniform which is kinda relaxing cause I can wear what I want and I am not wearing a bullitproofvest all day long. Only when I go out I put it on.

This week was pretty intens. I am still alone with Ginji who went to my parents after school. Afster work I picked him up, we went home, did some housekeeping duty's and finaly could relax at 20:30. Much, much, much respect to single parents everywhere!

Hellboy: the golden army


Today's flick after a week of work was Hellboy: the golden army. I have been looking out for this movie since the news came Guillermo del Toro srated working on the new Hellboy.

I love the dark horse comics by Mike Mignola. Ron Perlman is perfect as Hellboy, respect to that man for wearing so much, I dont know what he is wearing but it's a lot!

I enjoyed this movie a lot, it looked like a fairy tale. The message was choice, like in the dark knight. What side should outcast's like Hellboy, Ape and Liz choose. I loved the ending. It wasn't evil that was defeated, it was defeating a brother to save mankind who dont give a fuck... makes you wonder, huh?

High and dry


Ginji is a true acrobat, a master in ninjutsu, a human spiderman. Since his birth he has been climbing in anything that can't be climbed in/on like Leonardo diCaprio in "what's eating Gilbert Grape".

Today his goal was the closet, look at him sitting there under the all seeing eye of the late great Frank Zappa.

Sunday, August 10, 2008

Most evil video ever!

I think the video of the song "windowlicker" by Aphex Twin is the most evil video ever made. It isn't cause of the offensive sexual remarks, cursing and the disrespect towards women but the idea that is pure evil. How the women turn, their faces which become an evil version of Richard D James (the aphex twin) when they get in the car. The dancing and the song windowlicker it self is demonic. I seriously think it s as scary as Rosemary's baby by Roman Polanski. There is this everlasting suspense something very evil is about to happen but never does.

I can't understand this song becae kind of a hit record. it is pretty bizar, it has some strange beats and weird tempo changes. I totaly love it but it definatly isn't mainstream. I once saw this interview with Richard D James where he explained how he made his music when asked. He dont sleep, the moment his body gets tired and his mind goes into that haze he makes music which result in weird but yet beautiful tracks.

Saturday, August 9, 2008

Crossover, hip hop to rock

RUN-DMC - Rock Box
The previous post got me going with the old stuff. The first crossover of hip hop and rock. Dont be mistaken, it wasn't Aerosmith and RUN-DMC, it was ONLY RUN-DMC with their classic "Rock Box". I love this song. Please make it through the video cause it's the same picture all along... but a damn cool picture, did anyone say KANGOL?

The Beastie Boys - (You gotta) fight for your right (to party)
This song became a huge hit. Three very angry NY kids kicking it at a party. They translate the universal horror of all teenage boys when they rap "your mom threw away your best porno mag". Fair to say as much credit of this awesome track goes to producer Rick Rubin who you can see in this clip, he is the bearded dude with the slayer t-shirt.

Anthrax - I'm the man
Now something different, a heavy metal band making a hip hop song and a parodie. This is actually quite funny. Check their clothes.

The Beastie Boys - No sleep till Brooklyn
Another Beastie track, a classic. Pretty funny video. Performance by Slayer's Kerry King (guitar Solo, well, after the gorilla).

Favorite Hip Hop Tracks

When I was twelve I went to graphic school. In the US it's what you call high school. This was 1986. I went from my small city, Schiedam to the big city. Every day I went there by train. In those days Rotterdam suffered from a large amount of heroin addicts, dealers, bums and prostitutes. Their gather place was the front of Rotterdam Central Station. The place where this innocent twelve year old arrived by train to go to school. I have seen a lot there, drug use, fights, dealing and even some people dying on overdose.

As new as all of this was to me so was my school. There I learned about heavy metal. That time I mainly listened to rock music. There I first heard the sounds of Anthrax, Metalica, Slayer and Megadeth. Later we took a serious d-tour to death metal when the first album by band "Death" was released, some super awesome shtuff. The white kids mainly listened to metal and the black kids listened to hip hop. There was this one kid who was so into hip hop. He was always wearing a headphone listening to NWA, Ice-T and public Enemy. We always talked about music, soon we came to exchange our music on tape's. From him I learned this awesome music what was hip hop. Still pretty unknown and underground at the time.

I always loved metal, no matter what music I listen to I always come back to my metal. Same with hip hop. There are times I dont listen to any hip hop at all. Sometimes I wonder what it has become. There is rarely a hip hop track I like these days. I love the Roots and Rasco and I have to be 100% honest that I dont really get into the hip hop scene and know what is available in the underground scene but still. I dont think any hip hop produced today can blow me away like NWA, Paris or NWA did when i first heard it. Those guy's weren't out to become big stars and a commecial succes. Those guy's were telling about their lives, about what was bothering them, the injustice, their struggle.

Here are some tracks from back in the day that I love!

NWA - Straight Outta Compton
This is as rough as it gets. NWA showed what living in the bad part of town was about before Holywood took an interest in it. This made a big big impression on me, still does. This is as good as it gets.

Paris - The Devil made me do it
Some years later Paris hit the scene and blew me away with one of the most evil sounding rap songs in history. The devil made me do it makes you think about how the rich abuse the rest of us.

Ice-T - OG Original Gangster
Probably the man with the meanest face alive. Before his acting carreer he was actually one of the worlds best rappers. Immortalised himself when he started a hardcore band named Bodycount.

Bodycount - There goes the neighborhood
"Dont they know rock is just for white's, dont they know the rules?". The perfect marrige. Ice-T the singer in a metal band. It aint exactly hip hop but what the hell, these are my favorites ain't they?

Friday, August 8, 2008

Nerdy Star Wars discussion

I love nerds, I love nerdy discussions. I am a pretty big nerd lover eventhough I am not a nerd. The definition of a nerd is: "a person who passionately pursues intellectual activities, esoteric knowledge or other obscure interests that are age inappropriate rather than engaging in more social or popular activities".

I know many people call themselves "a nerd". The slang "nerd" is even cool, so it is cool to call yourself a nerd. The thing with the nerd is not participating in social activities cause it simply isn't your thing, you are alone in your love for... whatever. So some dude reading manga all day in his attic room who have no friends and no social life is a nerd.

Anyway, there is a lot of cool stuff to be found online about nerds, one of my favorites is the conversation in Clerks 2, Star Wars vs LOTR!


Wednesday, August 6, 2008

Pirate Tooya


I was browsing to some of the photo's on my computer, there were some really old ones. I found this one of my oldest son Tooya. He is on holiday in Japan now. This picture was taken last year. He loves to act like a pirate... ARRGH!

Tuesday, August 5, 2008

Temporary single dad, it's hard!


On monday I had to take my son Ginji to the hospital, he had an appointment for an MRI scan of his head. Cause he is  4 years old he had to go under narcoses. Man, oh man, it was horrible. We had to be there at 07:45 in the morning. I went cycling cause Ginji loves to be sitting on the back of the bike. In the hospital he had to change his clothes into this pyjama. We had to wait for two hours. Ginji wasn't aloud to eat or drink anything an dhe was pretty bad and pissed of, trying to climb out of his bed. Then finaly he could go downstairs and get sedated. The thing was that they gave me this cream to put on his hands. This cream sedates the hand for a needle pinch for the narcose. Before leaving to the hospital I was fighting Ginji to get it on his hands and cover it up with a folie bandage. I barely won the fight. For his narcoses he foght again which made the doctors choose to sedate him with a mask. It was kinda funny to see this angry struggeling boy being so calm and sleeping in 5 seconds.

In an hour I got called he was in the room to wake up. THere he was sleeping in his bed, he had this thing on his toe so they could measure his heartrate. I was sitting there, there were more childeren there waking up, this one girl was crying and making a lot of fuss, she was such a cry baby. Anyway I was sitting there, Ginji was as calm as can be. I was watching his heartrate monitor and suddenly it went from 99 to 78, it stopped, then started. This whole time Ginji was sleeping quite and the nurse came to look, she didn't hurry, looked at Ginji and then the monitor flatlined. Ginji was still breating though and the nurse didn't worry. She told me the machine had a mallfunction, pretty weird, huh?

Anyway, when Ginji woke up he was a true monster, I swear, Godzilla had nothing on him, he as just too bad and too angry which is something he never is cause he is the sweetest boy alive. He had to drink some juice and he ate about eight biscuits. Then we could go home.

In the evening he was so tired, he fell a sleep on the floor in the livingroom, I fell asleep on the couch a few hours later while watching Buffy. I woke up at 3 in the morning, still had to shower so I did, then went to bed. Ginji woke up at 6 this morning. I was still tired. I went walking with my dog and had a nice luch. Then I had a killer headache. I lied on the couch the rest of the day and I just got of it.

This was the price I had to pay for yesterday. I realised I had some stress, was really busy which made me tired. I also realised I really miss my wife. Normaly when she is on her family visit in Japan I always miss the kids more than I miss her cause we talk almost daily on the phone. Now I really miss, it is so much easier to do things together and she really does a hell of a lot more than me. Still 3,5 weeks before she comes home... and I have to start work on monday again!

Saturday, August 2, 2008

How a Blog post about a Converse commercial leds to a discussion about conflict diamonds


Yesterday I was checking out Taryn's blog, a box of graffiti chocolate. On her blog Taryn had posted a clip of a commercial by Converse featuring super producer/rapper/singer Pharrel. I replied to the post saying I regret it Pharrel going so commercial. One thing led to another and soon we were talking about conflict diamonds. Immidiatly I had to think of this awesome clip I once saw on youtube from a song by Kubus &  Bang Bang. Kubus is a Dutch beats producer. On his last project he works together with English poet/rapper Bang Bang. Bang Bang is t he kind of person who translate what he see's in the world into his poems and lyrics. Not so long ago I saw this show about them on tv and I was stunned by Bang Bang's personality, the life he lived, the life he now lives and his way of trancending all his actions to get attention for the people who need it in the world.

Kubus and Bang Bang made a song about conflict diamonds. The clip shows some very famous MTV faces showing of their bling and the people in Sierra Leone who pay for those diamonds with their lives. I think you all should check out this video!

If you like the music of Kubus & Bang Bang, here's another cool clip!

Friday, August 1, 2008

Chocolate/whipcream truffels






Well, yesterday after seeing the mummy, tomb of the dragon emperor, I felt like doing something usefull with the remaining time of the day. The mummy wasn't that good, in fact it was awefull. What else, well, lets make some truffels.

I will tell you how I always make my truffels. I learned it from my wife and I use the ingredients and the tools she always use, all credit goed to hear!

Melting chocolate

If you make truffels you should make a lot, it is irritating work and you make your kitchen dirty so it is best to make a lot, plus you have to use some whipcream and you should use all. For one carton of whipcream you should use three chocolate bars of 200 gram each. Importand is to use two bars of milk chocolate and one pure chocolate bar. Take a pan, put water in it and let the water boil. Then place a smaler pan and put it in the pan with boiled water, let it get really hot. Then pour in all of the whipcream right from the pack. Break the chocolate and put it, strir it and it gets all mussy.

Prepare the mall

Take a plastic, tupperware, flat box, cover it with bakingpaper. Then pour the melted chocolate in it. Put it in the fridge. It was to cool down and it has to get hard. This will take at least 12 hours.

Cutting the truffels

The next day you can easely take out the big chocolate truffel plate by lifting out the bakingpaper. Losen the chocolate from the paper and turn it over, then cut it into little blocks.

Cacao powder

Then put the cut pieces in a box with cacao powder, close it and shuffle it around so the cacao powder get stuck on the truffels.

Ready and enjoy

Now you have truffels. Best is to put these truffels and keep them in the fridge for another day so they get a hard cover which makes them crispy.

Tip

Use chopsticks to eat the truffels cause your hands get really dirty by grabbing them and it is an ideal excersise to practise your chopstick skills if you dont have any! 

Thursday, July 31, 2008

Air France


Sometimes you discover a band that seems to come to you at the perfect time and place.  I think the name Air France is perfect for this band cause they sound like French love in the clear blue sky. This is an excelent achievement since Air France is a Swedish band. The music they make is a sort of trancy elektro pop, well, I actually can't describe their music, all I can say is that you really have to listen to their EP "no way down" which is also an excelent title cause Air France, please stay up there.

The great cigar smuggle





Tuesday very early in the morning my good friend, who wishes to remain anonymous, arrived on Schiphol Airport in Amsterdam Holland. He had spend two weeks at his girlfriend's place in Miami. In his lugage my friend had 40 cigars. 50 are aloud, dont mind the title of this post, mothing illegal is going on.

When you say cigars many people think Cuba and Havana being the cigar capital of the world. This is a very common mistake. The cigar capital of the world is Miami. After the Cuban revolution many plantage ownerws fled the country with the prices possesions, the seeds of the tabacco plant. With the embargo after the Cuban missle crissis no American could smoke Cuban cigars, or at least import them. In these 50 years without Cuban cigars the Americans didn't sit still. American's and Cuban immigrants imported tabacco from the Dominican Republic, Nicaragua, Honduras and Brazil, they worked hard to produce good cigars. Families like Padron set a new standard in quality cigars.

My friend brought two boxes of cigars. Two brands we can't get here in Rotterdam. The highly anticipated CAO and the inmens populair Rocky Patel series. I was amazed by the care that was in the production of these cigars. Two beautiful boxes, wellcrafted, no exepeces were spared to safegueard the cigars inside. The Patels came in a classic wooded box. The CAO came in a luxureous Brazillian flad designed box. When I opened this box there was a little humipack inside. I couldn't believe. I know there is a special CAO cigar edition that comes in a box which is a humidor but still I was just amazed I saw this little humipack to safeguard the humidity of these cigars while traveling. I love to witness the love cigar companies put in their product. If you look at interviews of cigar families or look at the CAO site and watch the president of CAO tell his story you see people who love and enjoy their product themselves. To quote Fuente family "we make the cigars that we want to smoke ourselves". Then there are the aficianados who love to smoke. Cigar smokers aren't smokers like cigarette smokers who always complain how bad smoking is for their health and who always tell that they want to stop. Cigar smokers are smokers who enjoy a good smoke.

I added the cigars my friend brought to my humidor. Perfect timing, my humidor was almost empty, now it is full with good, good, very good smokes. Thanks buddy!

Tuesday, July 29, 2008

Healthy Lunch


Today I made a healthy lunch. The reason was that I haven't been eating a lot of vegetables lately and I always feel guilty when I dont eat enough of them. I dont like to cook, in fact I hate it. Now that my wife is in Japan I have been eating what I want and I eat at my parents every time I feel I need to eat something healthy.

Today I made this dish with a sauce, see picture. I got the reciepe for the sauce from my friend Joe. Joe, on his turn, got it from a Spanish lady. The whole meal includes chicken with vegetables and cream, way too much work for me to make so I made a simple salad to eat with it.

My version is healty and 100% vegetarian!

The reciepe for the sauce is:

5 garlick toes (I always use eight cause I love garlick too much)
2 peppers
pot of pealed tomatos
bag of cashew nuts (use 3/4 of a bag)
add some olive oil and vineger and mash it up with ablender, the result is a spicey full flavored sauce.

Very importand tip regarding GARLICK!!!

Garlick is delicious but the day after you stink, everybody suddenly is in a hurry to get away from you and when you speak the person in front of you makes a disgusting face cause your breath stinks! Well, to avoid this you cut the garlick toe in half, in the middle you see this grean or white pit. Take it out with the point of your knife or just cut it out is your piece of garlick is really fresh. This pit is the heart of the garlick and it is the part of the garlick your stomach has a hard time to get ridd off, this little pit is the reason you stink after eating garlick. Take it out, the garlick wont taste any different without it.

The reciepe for the salad is:

Iceberg lettes
red paprika/yellow paprika
Spanish tomatos
pour some olive oil over the salad and sprinkle it with fresh pepper and salt.

Dip the bread in the sauce and ENJOY!

Monday, July 28, 2008

Visiting a new born baby and trying on hats





Today I went to the home of my colleague and friend Arnoud and his girlfriend, Janette, to see their baby girl Noa. What a pretty child. She was sleepingw hen I arrived. When she woke up I got to hold her. I shouldn't have done that cause holding a child always makes me want to have another baby and we already have three childeren. Four will definatly be too much.

Ginji was trying on my hats, he got a hold of two and he was wearing them. My black hat he even wanted to wear outside. He was sitting on the back of my bike wearing my black hat, taking it of, putting it on, waving it around, it made him too happy. He had a very busy day.

After visiting Around and his girl I cycled pass the best chocolaterie in my town. I had to stop and buy some of my favorite chocolates. I couldn't resist, I already ate two, this is all that's left.

At the end of the day Ginji was so tired that he fell asleep while studying from his Japanese Anpanman book.

Sunday, July 27, 2008

In Bruges


I had this movie on hold for quite some time now. Today I deceided to watch it. I was amazed. The movie was shot in Bruges (Brugge, which mens bridges) Belgium. The movie featured Colin Farrel en Brendan Gleeson with a small role for Ralph Fiennes. I am not a fan of Colin Farrel, in fact I daont care much about him. In Bruges he was amazing, this film really showed his qualities as an actor. I wish he would play more of these parts. Brendan and Ralph were amazing like they always are. What was so cool about this movie was that they shot the midevil town of Bruges beautifully. Sine Belgium is our neighbor country and the fact that in the days Bruges was build Belgium was a part of Holland, made it all look very familiar. There were some very funny and mean jokes in it. Especially by Ray, Colin Farrel, who seemded to hate Americans and who couldn't s top fucking around with the midget, hell, he even does some karate of the midget. I recommend this movie to everyone who wants to see a really special and when I think of it, pretty disburbing film shot in a city that hasn't been shown very often.

Saturday, July 26, 2008

Summer's here





Hot hot hot, too hot for my standard. I did all the things I had to do this morning before noon. Then I made Ginji's bad on our balcony. He has been in it for one hour goofing around with water. I smoked a cigar while watching him play and wondered "why is it so hot?".

Friday, July 25, 2008

The Lost Boys


Today it is hot in Holland. I had to take my son Ginji to the hospital to let the anestheist check him out cause in a few days he needs to take an MRI, fully sedated cause he is too small to lie still. Anyway, before the MRI Ginji was awith my dad so I had some time to eat. I deceided to watch the eighties movie "The Lost Boys". I donwloaded it recently together with the new Lost Boys movie "the Tribe". I had seen the Lost Boys when it was released in 1987. I most honestly say that I never have been a big fan of the eighties, not even when I was living in the eighties. It was all to clean, too much Stock, Aitken & Waterman, too much overproduced music, too much stupid movies. I finaly found peace with the release of  Nevermind but that's another story. Seeing The Lost Boys today it felt like watching a movie shot today, bright colours, goth, punk, all was there, very funny to see. Looked cool, I gues the eighties weren't so bad after all!

Thursday, July 24, 2008

The Dark Knight


Well, today it was my turn to go and see Batman, The Dark Knight. I heard and read so much good stuff about this movie so I really had high hopes for this movie. That is usually a bad sign cause it will 99 out of a 100 disapoint. With The Dark Knight this wasn't the case. What an amazing movie. I thought it was better than I expected. It looked great, great acting but most of all I loved the characters. The theme of the movie was choice. The Joker, amazing role by Heath Ledger, was in my opion an oppertunist, he was the archetect of his own sick expiriments. The Nolan brothers and Goyer wrote an extremely daring story for this movie. I think the whole theme of the movie was ever deeper than meets the eye in the first place. Much, much, much kudos for Chris Nolan for making a Batman film truely DARK! 

Wednesday, July 23, 2008

I'm a cowboy, on a Rody horse I ride



Yesterday evening I just had to grab my camera. Ginji was hopping around on his brothers Rody horse. The horse is named "Lollie".

Sindolf's one year aniversary




Today, the 23'rd of july it has been a since I went to France to pick up my new best friend. Sindolf, just like Thor, a Saarloos Wolfhond. Sindolf was seven weeks when I went to pick him. For one year now he is living with us. In this year he caused a lot of comotion. One time he ran away and we didn't knew where he was untill the next morning when I called the animal shelter. Seemed that the animal ambulance picked him up and placed him in the dog shelter. None the less Sindolf is a supe sweet and friendly animal. In his year with us he never got in a fight, he is always happy and he wants everybody to like him, for that he does his utmost best.

This morning we went walking and I took some snapshots of him. On the way he met some of his friends and he was goofing arround with them.

Tuesday, July 22, 2008

Cohiba



Well, what a sunny afternoon, nice and warm (finally summer?) not too moisture outside. A perfect day to light up my Cohiba that has been in my humidor for several weeks now. This is the second Cohiba I smoke in my life. I live in Holland and unline the US we dont have the embargo of Cuba, none the less I prefure the Dominican cigars, I know, some call me crazy but I like a Cuesta Rey, the Griffins, Davidoff. I also love the Nigaracuan cigars like Padron and José Marti. Today I took a bold step and light up the Cohiba. The Cohiba is THE cigar of the revolution. After the revolution in Cuba Fidel Castro noticed his bodyguard smoking this heavy, full smell and flavored cigar. Fidel wanted to know what the hell his bodyguard was smoking. Upon asked the boduguard told Fidel that this was a cigar that was made by his friend. Fidel went over to his bodyguards friend which resulted in the brand Cohiba. It is a cigar smoked by the revolutionaries Che Guevara, Fidel and Raoul Castro and Camilo Cienfuegos. It is one of the most prestigue cigars in the world. I found it full of flavor, strong with a fresh aroma. I have to admit that I dont think this cigar is worth the 14 Euro I paid for it. I rather smoke a 4, 5 or 6 Euro Dominican cigar. Still, I enjoyed it... made me feel a little like a revolutionairy sitting on my balcony while reading "Le Feu" by Henri Barbusse.

I know, it killed Elvis... but




Thir morning when I was out walking my dog I suddenly felt like eating something I haven't eaten in months... peanutbutter banana sandwiches. I love 'em! They are great and good for you. In Holland we have this huge variety of bread, we are kings of choice when it comes to bread. The selection of Dutch bread is huge, besides that we have more choice of foreign bread, we have the French bread, the Italian bread and we have the real Turkish bread (delicious). Personally I think French and Italian bread are best when you eat French or Italian cheese. Turkish bread you should eat when you have a döner sandwich or with some nice olives and fetta on the side. For peanutbutter I love to choose plain white Dutch rolls (broodjes is what we call them). I bought four broodjes, laid a thick layer of Calvé peanutbutter on them (really the best peanutbutter in the world, Skippy eat your heart out) and put slices with banana over it. After I did my shoppings I walked passed this really nice shop we have in our shopping centre, it is the place where they sell the genuine Belgium Callebout chocolate. I bought two big pieces.

Peanutbutter banana sandwiches are great. Elvis loved them too, that in combination with a lot of pills, chocolate icecream and the fact that he liked to bake his toasted bread in butter before smearing them with peanutbutter meant the end of the King!