Whew, just finished
teaching an intensive course to the doctoral students, 4.5 days
nonstop. A third of the students were from Indonesia. They
have a nice sense of irony, talked about sending flood aid from
Djakarta to New Orleans. In early August, I went to Portland for the PICMET conference, and stopped in Chicago and Philly on the way back in order to see family. Anna was still in Maastricht when I got back to Europe, so she, Hyon and I took a day trip to Leuven/Louvain. I now see why some of my Texas colleagues used top spend half of each year in Louvain! Not just one fairy-tale public square like the one pictured, but several in this small city with a large student population, lots of youthful energy, music, etc. We all liked it. Here is the promised photo of Maastricht's statue of Musketeer D'Artagnan. (A photo from the City, not a Phillips original.) |
This time I'll start with
material for my aikido readers, who
prior to this have had to dig through each entry looking for aikido
news. I had the pleasure of being the first foreign teacher to
visit Cyprus since April's celebrated "Training
Across Borders" event, which brought Israeli, Palestinian, Turkish
and Greek aikidoists together on the same mat. Though Cyprus
aikido is still fledgling (about 20 practitioners on an island of
700,000 people), this group of good learners with a
dedicated teacher (Damianos Kleanthous) will make it grow. Coincidentally, the Cyprus aikido group had a prior contact with Aikido Association of America. A student of AAA's Ed Germanov worked briefly at the Bulgarian Embassy in Lefkosia, trained with the local group, and brought Germanov Sensei to teach a class here several months back. After my class, the local students treated Hyon, Gina
and me
to an abundance of Cyprus "mezes." |
Cyprus is a pleasant place, good food and very friendly
people, but the only unique sights of note, the ancient mosaics at
Paphos, are overly touristified. That's according to my wife and
kids, who toured Paphos while I was teaching my MBA class in
Lefkosia. We did go together through the "Green Line" separating
the two parts of this city. (Lefkosia and Rightkosia. No, just
kidding. The halves are commonly known as North and South Nicosia
- the British name for Lefkosia - or when one is in a more
politically charged mood, Greek Cypriot Lefkosia and Turkish-occupied
Lefkosia.)
Another interesting sight, near Larnaca airport, is the Hala
Sultan Tekke, Islam's fourth most holy site after Mecca, Medina and the
Dome of the Rock. The first Muslim martyr is buried there, and
the enormous stone slab that was intended to protect the tomb supposedly
decided instead to float in mid-air. Where, we are
told, it has remained for more than 600 years now. Perhaps
because of the current reconstruction of the building, no one was
there, except for an Iranian woman on a prayer rug who kindly explained
the place's history, and a skeptical Greek architect whose inspection
of the supernatural superstructure was stymied by all the scaffolding
and drop cloths. So, we saw the slab but are unable to confirm
for you that it is unsupported.
The Turkish north of Nicosia is less developed, even more relaxed and low-key. The Turkish Cypriots were easygoing and hospitable. The two parts of the city are separated by a UN-administered no-man's land, no photos allowed, especially of the bullet-riddled hotel right in the middle of the DMZ, officially abandoned, but there's a suspicious amount of fresh laundry hanging from its balconies. Both sides of the city feature a fascinating array of architecture reflecting historical Ottoman, Venetian, Frankish, British, and Greek influences, including buildings that have been converted back and forth between church and mosque so many times even God must be confused.
Again we find ourselves witnessing the anniversary of historic unpleasantness: On this date in 1974, the Greek military junta overthrew the Cypriot government headed by Archbishop Makarios (photo). Cypriots blame the U.S. for abetting the Greek colonels and thus paving the way for the Turkish invasion of Cyprus the same year. The Green Line is the uneasy settlement of that affair.
Fred
with Makarios, in front of the Archbishop's Palace. |
A
traditional guy. |
Cliff
diving and parasailing at Agia Napa. |
Check the map:
Cyprus is the easternmost EU
country. Greek flavor, but definitely the Middle East; the island
looks like it's guarding the bay between Turkey and Syria.
OK, now here's some investment advice. (Usual legal disclaimers here: unqualified and unlicensed advice, don’t blame me if I’m wrong, etc., etc.) Cyprus is about to develop its own oil wells, and its current building boom will intensify. As the country's integration with the EU progresses, even more northern Europeans will retire here, further driving up land prices (which have been increasing almost 100%/year already. And the Russians are coming! Limassol, Cyprus, is already a predominantly Russian city.). EU integration may well mean a negotiated solution to the island's partition. Because much land near the border cannot now be developed due to security concerns, such a solution would drive prices downward inland. However, the desirable retirement sites are on the coast and would not be affected. The oil development would be offshore. If I can scrape up some spare cash I think I'll buy a building lot near the beach and flip it next year.
My week in Greece 35 years ago must have made an impression on me, because it felt so good and comfortable to be in Greek Cyprus (and change flights at Athens), hearing Greek spoken and Greek music. (I haven't mentioned another benefit of all this travel, which is collecting sounds. Brought back some good CDs from Cyprus, Egypt...) While we're talking about Greek music: I have the only office at MsM with a red light over the door (photo at right). This being the Netherlands, it really made me wonder what is expected of me on this job! But at least... never on Sunday! I'm excited about going to the U.S. next month. It will be my first return trip in the year since moving to the Netherlands. I keep thinking of a classic Doonesbury strip, the one where BD comes back from the Vietnam War. He asks for the latest copy of the Saturday Evening Post. Mike breaks the news that it's not published any more. "That's OK," BD replies, reaching for the TV, "I'll just turn on the Ed Sullivan Show." You guys will have to help me understand what's changed while I've been away. Below are the photos from our Italian vacation last month. But first, three updates on the places we visited (all from today's Nicosia newspaper!): |
Lake
Luzern as pretty as I remembered from my hitch-hiking trip back in
'71. |
Hyon
called this the "CSI tour of Luzern." Actually just the
pedestrian path in the parking garage. |
We found a great guest-house in Meggen, near Luzern, called "Jagdschloss." Full of hunting trophies, but the ladies liked it anyway, and it has its own beach. |
Tuscany
is modern. If you want to see the old Italy, try the Ligurian
coast near Genova. Our hotel in Pegli,
the Mediterraneo, hasn't been remodeled in 100 years, though they've
installed some good Korean air conditioners. |
In
Pisa, the most multinational crowd of people I've ever seen. All
cultures seem inspired to snap the "holding up the tower" shot. |
Santa Margherita is in the tonier south of the Ligurian coast. |
Hyon and Chris Columbus in Santa Margherita. | Guess
who lives in Pisa? |
We
veteran travelers have a technical term for the baptistry in Pisa: "Way
cool." |
Lucca was the unexpected pearl in this trip, unanimously the Phillips' favorite town. Birthplace of Puccini, summer escape of Lord Byron and Elizabeth Browning, and sacred to Texas cowboys as the ancestral home-presumptive of the makers of Lucchese boots. Among many odd and quirky things to see in Lucca are the Piazza Amphitheatro, built on Roman foundations, towers with trees growing on top, and a fully intact defensive wall. |
We rose at dawn to walk the 5-km. circumference of the top of the wall. The Hotel Rex lends bikes; Gina biked around town and met a family from Salem. Hyon and I met Mike from Tektronix HR in Beaverton, and his wife Denise, at breakfast at the Rex. These Oregonians get around, I tell ya. |
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I seem
to have a namesake in Lucca. The artist's name is Federica
Filippelli. |
Gina
assists Caterina, proprietress of Poggio Asciutto, in preparing a
traditional Tuscan dinner. |
Poggio
Asciutto, our "Agriturismo" retreat near Greve in Chianti. |
Doors
of the baptistry in Firenze. Famous because of the artist's feud
with Brunelleschi (who built the dome next door) and because
Michaelangelo called the castings "fit for the gates of Paradise." |
The
hackneyed shot of the river Arno from the Ponte Vecchio, Firenze. |
Our
guidebook accurately called Siena "the perfect antidote for
Florence." (Florence is too hot!) Typical wondrous view in
Siena. |
Above: Overview of central Siena. Middle: Hyon and Gina hung up over what to do next in Siena. Right top: The earthtones in Tuscany (including umber, from neighboring Umbria) are endlessly varied and subtle. Right bottom: A&G at Lake Como. |
Livin' la vida euro (Do the French have a word for “laissez-faire”?)The French and Dutch referenda are now behind us, the EU “constitution” is belly-up, and the $/€ exchange rate has taken a big hit. Would approving the document have been a good thing or bad? Probably bad. I base that judgment on what I hear about the document (I haven’t read it), on the hazy political goals, and on the faulty P.R. surrounding the promotion of the document.
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New Europe, old EuropeBusiness Week notes the treaty’s failure gives new voice to Ireland, Poland, and other energetic European tiger cubs that ‘til now have been subservient to the conservative German and French EU leadership. If so, the Euro will get stronger again soon, and Rumsfeld will have some justification for his “old Europe / new Europe” notion. Unemployment in Germany is high, but the Germans just opened a new BMW plant in Germany, using dazzling new production technology, and it’s too soon to count them out. Ireland’s an economic marvel, but it can’t match this kind of technology. One of my faculty just returned from Kuwait, where he witnessed the first day that Kuwaiti women were admitted to the polls. Some claim the elections in Iraq encouraged women’s sufferage in Kuwait. However, it took a long time to develop a movement for women’s voting rights in Kuwait. The final passage of the law may have been speeded by events in Iraq, but was not caused by them. You can anticipate where I’m going with this: I don’t want to give Bush credit for spurring democracy in the Middle East when he’s done so much to subvert it at home. Last week, Bush’s former lieutenant and successor,
Governor Rick Perry, signed a
terribly regressive bill restricting abortions in Texas. Sarah
Weddington (who successfully argued Wade vs. Roe before the Supreme
Court) and I used to be next-door neighbors. I emailed condolences to
her, with reassurances that her work is appreciated.
I'm glad my
daughters grew up without feeling they were under the thumb of Da Man,
and Sarah had a lot to do with that. Another one of life's little lessons, maybe.On a recent morning I put on a necktie and got grilled by the President of the Council of Europe and the former CEO of Unilever, both members of MsM's Board. Did well. Later that night in aikido class, four white-belt students ganged up on me and succeeded in wrestling me to the ground. Only four! |
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Problem is, I can't figure out the lesson. Win some, lose some? We all get old sometime? Watch out that success doesn't make you overconfident? All of the above? A number of Dutch welfare patients just got their subsidies cut, and some of them are getting aggressive in the clinics. The docs are nervous about being attacked. I helped teach a self-defense seminar to a group of physicians. They were clumsy as hell (surgeons may be good with their hands, but don’t necessarily know how to move the other parts of their bodies), but enthusiastic and had a bunch of fun while increasing their confidence. Of cabbages & queensMaastricht survived G.W. Bush's visit to the American soldiers' cemetery just east of town in Margraten, with much inconvenience but little worse. He flew into Maastricht-Aachen airport and limo'ed over. Roads were closed, big hassle. Like many Dutch families, our friend Jean and his wife have adopted a soldier's grave there and keep it mowed and spiffy. He went to the ceremony, but had to go early so the Secret Service could take his wheelchair apart to check it for hidden bad stuff. He hasn't said whether they put it together again for him. He did say he sat out in the cold so long he got an infection. There were some protest demonstrations. But basically most people here feel they have a stake in the American cemetery, so they were willing to be courteous to Bush when he spoke in honor of the soldiers. After taking pains to explain that they don't like his politics. (Ditto for another friend who just wanted to see Air Force One.) New places, plus the usual digressions
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Left:
Maastricht
Center: Leiden Right: The Hague |