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Wednesday & Thursday, January 6 & 7 2010
(diary, happiness is a good home)
Philosophy of Happiness : 4 continues from December 20
I am reading several books at the same time at present. One is "The
Architecture of Happiness" by Alain de Botton.
Buildings, especially our home, can
contribute to making us happy he writes, and I thoroughly agree with that.
This is of course true when you live in one place most of your life, but it is
equally important (perhaps even more so) when you move around a lot, like I and
my family did during my years as a geologist.
During the 17 year of my marriage we lived in eight different homes (not counting
the 5 transit houses we stayed for up to 3-4 months each time), spaced thousands
of kilometers apart, each time in a new environment and within a different
community. A house in which you feel happy is most important in such
My wife Antien did most of the house hunting in those days (while I was at
work) and always came up with a good choice. Only one of the houses we lived in
(in Merewether) was our
own, four were rented homes (in The Hague and Assen in Holland, and Kalgoorlie and Canberra in Australia), and
three were company houses (in Kalgoorlie WA, Jonki in PNG and in Arawa on Bougainville Island). The
Company houses in Kalgoorlie and Jonki were brand new and we were the very first
Besides furniture we had lots of decorations which we took with us everywhere.
This helped greatly in making each place we lived in "our own". And invariably,
every time we had to pull up stumps and move on, there was a sense of
sadness of leaving a place we had been happy and had felt so at home.
How does the above fit into my six proclaimed factors for happiness, you may ask.
1. Health 2. Freedom
3. Sense of Purpose
4. Thought 5. Friendship
Easy ! It is a most important part of the factor of one's Living Environment of
These days, living by myself, the place I live in is still most important to me.
But I have become much more austere in my taste. As long as a place is light and
roomy and only a single step away from nature I am quite happy.
last 8 years this has been just a a tent or a simple cabin (like I rent now on the Mango farm near Darwin)
with bare walls and no frills. Quite remarkable how we can change as we grow
Philosophy of Happiness continues on January 11
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Friday & Saturday, January 8 & 9 2010
I have been somewhat distracted these last few days, because I am in the process
of getting my European holiday organised. I need to do this early as August-September (the time I am visiting there) is the peak holiday season and I need to
book my hotels as early as possible. The venture is taking shape nicely.
have booked the lovely holiday apartment : Feldbergblick in Sankt Peter (near my sister Wivica's
home) for three weeks 1-21 September. I very much look forward to spend an
extended stay in the Black Forest, with its wonderful walking trails, spectacular
views and great restaurants.
My stay in Holland in August is also starting to take shape. My University Year
Club Pimpernel is likely
to follow through on my proposal to organise a day at the picturesque Weerribben.
Hopefully we can all get together during the first half of August. During this
period I hope to stay with some very good primary school friends : Dick and Lyde Matthes in
Gorssel and Ank
and her children in Gramsbergen.
If you ever get to Holland don't just follow the usual tourist traps. I highly
recommend that you try to go to the following four locations, which for me define my home country
more than anything else.
If you do visit one or more of these locations in the future I would be delighted to hear from you about it.
- The Panorama van Mesdag (in The Hague)
One of only ten 360° landscapes in the world.( There used to be an 11th one
in Alice Springs, Central Australia, but unfortunately that burned down a few
It is a view of the sea and village of Scheveningen around 1880, with some of the
landmarks (Kurhaus and Societeit de Witte) still there today.
It takes my
breath away every time I visit here.
- The Kröller Müller Museum in the "Hoge Veluwe"
National Park, near Otterlo (80 km from Amsterdam)
A spectacular collection of modern paintings (including many van Goghs of course) inside and sculptures in the large
gardens outside. If you feel energetic take a free white bicycle ride from the
Park's entrance to the museum (4.7km) and enjoy the unique surrounding nature.
- The Weerribben in the province of Overijssel (about 150 km
The ancient and largest peat digging area in NW Europe, with a cross work of
narrow channels to travel through in an oh so quiet "fluisterboot" (whisper boat).
You can spend there all day, surrounded by nature, abundant bird life,
incredible peace and quiet.
- The Hunebedden in Rolde, near Assen (200km from
Neolithic grave tombs from around 3,400BC. There are more then 50 hunebedden
in the Northern province of Drenthe. The two just a short stroll from the center of the village of Rolde are especially well
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Sunday, January 10 2010
It is my daughter's birthday today : Happy birthday Babette!
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We will celebrate her and my birthday with a dinner next Saturday (again in the Spirit House) when (my ex)
Antien is here too.
The last few days a cat bird has woken me up every morning. It is called
like that because it makes a sound like an eery (and rather annoying) long drawn
out "miauuuuuuuuuuw". It sits on the balustrade of
the rear deck and sees its reflection in my window. It tries to fly to it and
bangs its head against the glass. It keeps doing that until I get up and
chase it away. Obviously it persists in thinking it has a mate trapped behind the
glass, rather than realising it is fooled by its own reflection.
I keep thinking "What a stupid bird", but then I
realise : "Aren't we all a little bit like that ?"
Men certainly (women appear to be much more down to earth). We are attracted to
and fall in love with an image we have of someone, not the real person.
And when we gradually discover that the two don't match we (more often than not)
become disappointed. Smart women realise this of course and ensure that
there always remains a veil of mystery around them, so we (men) can continue to
imagine and dream.
Having said all that : aren't we all really a mystery, even to
ourselves, and remain so throughout our lives ?
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