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Amsterdam
A friend of mine who works in a
photographic library, and who I incidentally first
met in Amsterdam, received a telephone call recently
from a client requesting photos to illustrate an article
on the city. His immediate response was: “Do
you mean canals and tulips and windmills, or sex and
drugs and rock and roll?” All great cities have
many faces, but few divide quite so dichotomously
as does this Venice of the north. The greatest planned
city of northern Europe is today one in which beauty
and serenity co-exist surprisingly happily with its
somewhat seamier underside, and both aspects of this
split personality continue to draw visitors. (‘Dikes’
is the only term common to both sets of images.)
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Most of the racier elements of Amsterdam
have their origin in the city’s long and honourable
tradition of religious, philosophical and political
tolerance. Developing at a time when many countries
were riven by conflict, a precedent for freedom of speech
was established early in Amsterdam’s history.
The notion of individual freedom of conscience was fought
for, long and hard, during the struggles against Spanish
domination in the 16th century. This belief stands firm
today, with the caveat that no one should be harmed
by the actions of others, a factor which sparked off
the riots involving squatters in the 1970s.
My relationship with the city began over 16 years ago,
when I lived there for six months, between leaving school
and going to college. I returned there twice recently,
on short business trips (strictly legal, I assure you),
and it was interesting to see how much and how little
had changed in the intervening period. Of course, I’ve
changed too in this time, so things that were important
to me back then may not necessarily be uppermost in
my mind right now.
If you fly in, you’ll arrive in Schiphol, one
of the busiest airports in the world, which still manages
to remain efficient, clean and user-friendly. Half an
hour’s train ride will bring you to Amsterdam’s
Central Station. Like any other big city, accommodation
ranges from five star to budget, depending on your pocket.
The lower end of the market gets very busy in high season
though, so it’s advisable to book in advance.
Once settled in, you can start sampling some of the
city’s many delights.
Favourite attractions, particularly for culture vultures,
include the Rijksmuseum, with its extensive collection
of Dutch masters like Rembrandt and Vermeer; the Van
Gogh Museum, with over 200 paintings and 500 drawings
by Vincent; and the Stedelijk Museum, the national collection
of modern art, displaying works by Picasso, Matisse,
Mondrian, Cezanne and Monet, to name only a few. These
three museums are located adjacent to each other, in
the aptly named Museumplein. The natural greenery of
nearby Vondelpark offers a counterpoint to all this
art.
Then there’s the Anne Frankhuis on Prinsengracht,
former hiding place of the famous diarist, who died
at the hands of the Nazis in Bergen-Belsen concentration
camp in March 1945. This museum attracts over 500,000
visitors annually.
For other people with different concerns, or maybe just
the same people in a different mood, there’s the
well-known Red Light District, focused around the Oude
Kerk. It’s no surprise that one of the world’s
principle ports, and the former centre of an extensive
empire, should have a thriving trade in prostitution,
which has been a feature of Amsterdam throughout its
history since the 13th century. Today, the whole area
is criss-crossed by a network of narrow lanes, dominated
by garish sex shops and seedy clubs, and peppered with
junkies, dealers and pickpockets. At night, the little
alleys assume a rather sinister aspect, and it is not
wise to wander around alone, especially if you’re
female. But by day, hordes of visitors crowding in generate
a festive buzz, and among the sleaze there are pleasant
cafes, bars, restaurants and beautiful canal-side houses
to be discovered. In some cafes the sale and use of
soft drugs is tolerated by the Dutch authorities, if
it remains discreet, though not in as many as was the
case a few years ago, so it’s a good idea to make
sure you’re in the right place before lighting
up, if you wish to indulge.
In general, most of the natives of the city, especially
the younger ones, speak and understand English well,
and are friendly if reserved. In post-punk 1981, I thought
Amsterdam suffered from something of a hippie hangover,
and the popular culture seemed rather dated. Today,
with the emergence of the crusties - the true successors
to the hippies - perhaps the city is once again fulfilling
its role as a haven for nonconformist youth (and not
so youthful) sub-cultures. Though you’ll still
see far more Jim Morrison T-shirts around town any day
of the week than is really good for your mental, let
alone physical, health.
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