After I went to the Mauritshuis in Den Haag, I promised that there would be more museum reviews. But then I didn't use my museum card to go to any museums for a while, and had a few other things to write about. Well, culture-loving friends, I finally got out to a few more museums:
The Peace Palace and
Escher in Het Paleis in Den Haag,
Het Nieuw Instituut in Rotterdam, and the
Eye Film Museum in Amsterdam, where Josh and I saw
The Hateful Eight.
Josh already wrote a little bit about the Escher museum, and I loved it as well. I went with the spouse of one of Josh's classmates at the end of a long day of walking semi-aimlessly around Den Haag. She had never really been, so we spent most of the time wandering around a little aimlessly, and ducked into a cafe to try to warm ourselves up. It was easily the coldest day either of us had experienced to date, and we each could probably have used another layer.
Peace Palace
We made our way to the Peace Palace, or the Vredespaleis, if you prefer the Dutch, in the early afternoon. The Peace Palace is the home of several important transnational institutions, and has a fascinating history. The International Court of Justice and the Permanent Court of Arbitration are both housed in the palace itself, which is off limits to visitors and stands behind a fancy wrought iron gate and impressive manicured grounds. Guided tours of the garden and the palace (9.50 euro) are offered periodically, but weren't available on the date we dropped by.
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Bust and portrait of Carnegie.
The portrait is the same as the one that
hangs in all the libraries he dedicated. |
So, although the palace itself is generally off limits unless you're involved in an international territorial dispute or relying on the court to settle a dispute between yourself and a nation state through arbitration, there is a small, impressive visitor's information center cum museum that describes the history of the court, how The Hague (Den Haag) came to be recognized as an international center for peace and justice, and the current proceedings of the court. Wearing a headset, you walk from display to display and direct a laser pointer that's connected to your earbuds at a point above each display board for a more complete discussion of the nicely arranged artifacts and pictures in front of you. It's free, efficient, and quiet.
I was perhaps most surprised by the fact that the USA's own Andrew Carnegie was instrumental to the establishment and building of the Peace Palace itself. He donated $1.5 million (around 1900!!) to pay for the construction of the building as well as the establishment of a library, which was apparently a prerequisite condition of all his donations.
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A display of the welcome banner and book of signatories from
the first Hague Peace Conference of 1899. |
The palace was finished in 1913, but the idea had been coming to fruition since 1899, when Czar Nicholas of Russia asked his cousin, Princess Wilhelmina of the Netherlands, if she would host an international gathering of heads of state to discuss the possible establishment of an international jurisdiction to govern disputes between states without resorting to war. A lofty and still somewhat ideal notion, even over a century later.
Escher Museum
From the Peace Palace, we made our way back to the train station, getting a little lost and then determining to go the the Escher museum if we could find it. Google maps and the construction in the area were somewhat confusing, but we got frustrated enough with our inability to stumble upon the palace and so decided we'd look for it in earnest. And we found it quite easily after I stopped looking at my phone.
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A room on the first floor of the palace, probably
used for reception or dancing (my conjecture). |
Escher in het Paleis, or Escher in the Palace, as the museum is officially called, didn't take my museum card. But admission was only 9 euro, and by the time we got there we were cold and not ready to go back out to walk around for the sake of walking around. Ultimately, we closed the place down and both felt that the experience was worth every cent. The museum takes its name from the fact that it's an Escher museum which is housed in a historic palace which was once a residence of the Queen Mother and Princess, then Queen, Wilhelmina.
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View from the Nieuw Kerk in Delft. This is
same square where the Thursday market is still
held to this day! It doesn't feature the mind-
bending dimensions we are so familiar with
in his prints, though. |
Thus, you really get almost two museums in one, because each room, while containing a display of selected prints, sketches, and artifacts of Escher's phenomenal world, also has a banner describing how the room was used and what furniture it contained during the lifetime of Wilhelmina. But of course, the main draw are the windows into the mind of a playful genius, a determined and prolific artist whose influence on our sense of time, space, infinity and eternity are still not entirely played out.
To get to the top-most (fourth or fifth) floor of the museum, you have to climb a small and winding staircase that's part of a vertical passageway from the bottom to the top of the house, and hidden from view on every floor.
To move between other floors, there are more open staircases. It brings you out onto a landing from which you can look down on the floor below. Several rooms open off of that landing, and there are more "modern" interpretations of Escher's playfulness, including camera tricks with mirrors and angles. When we finished going through these fun-house reminiscent displays, we came back onto the square landing, and I found myself momentarily at a complete loss. Where had the staircase gone? The palace's angles were playing tricks on me themselves, and I was totally disoriented. The stairs were hiding behind a wall, and this time, we made our way down them all the way to the basement where we had stored our coats, winding around in a tight knot and feeling dizzy when we spilled out onto the tiled floor of what may once have been a kitchen and the servants' domain. It seemed an appropriate head space in which to end our tour, although, personally, I am more drawn to Escher's depictions of nature through the details of reflection and ripples than I am to the staircases, and Mobius-like contortions of landscapes, buildings, and spheres.
Het Nieuw Instituut: The temporary fashion museum
Determined to use my museum card until it's at least been a worthwhile purchase (I guess you could call that a New Year's Resolution), I made my way to Rotterdam on a Friday afternoon in January. I was going to go with a friend, but she landed a job interview with a family that needs a nanny, so I found myself making the half hour train ride alone. From Rotterdam Centraal to the museum district is another very short (7 minute) bus ride. I arrived at around 2 p.m. so I didn't expect to see more than one or two museums.
Sort of on a whim, I decided to go to Het Nieuw Instituut, which is an architecture and design museum with constantly changing displays. I didn't know what to expect, but I wanted to look at something a little more modern than seventeenth century paintings, and I wasn't in the mood for natural history. Which is how I ended up at the temporary fashion museum that's taken over the entirety of Het Nieuw Instituut since last fall.
There are several exhibits. A collection of the couture donned by Eva Maria Hatschek, the wife of a Swiss diplomat: "Literally everything she wore was made by the great couturiers or custom made by a dressmaker on the basis of patterns that were purchased at the big fashion houses - a practice that was still quite prevalent back then. Designs by Chanel, Givenchy and Yves St. Laurent form the solid basis of a wardrobe that can be read as a self-portrait of the woman who put this collection together." I liked this collection, which features over 600 pieces, artfully hung from the rafters or displayed on mannequins for easy, up close inspection. It is impossible not to imagine the hours of work that went into crafting each piece, and somewhat more difficult to imagine where and when and for what occasion each outfit was donned. I would have taken pictures, but I locked my phone in the locker with my jacket and couldn't be bothered to go get it.
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Fashion Data exhibit felt very temporary and a little amateurishly produced, but imparted the disturbing information it comprised pretty effectively. In case you weren't aware, (fast) fashion is one of the dirtiest industries on the planet. Textile production uses inordinate amounts of water, leaving much of that water polluted with chemical dyes, generally exploits the labor of designers and factory workers in low income countries, and produces nearly incomprehensible amounts of waste, much of which ends up in landfills around the globe. (Yes, even the stuff you send to Goodwill and your local thrift store is more likely to end up in a bale, shipped to Africa or Latin American, or in a landfill, than someone is to actually buy it at your local store. If that seems like madness, it is.)
The Hacked exhibit is a different take on the problems of the fast fashion industry - it is both a comment on the waste and destructiveness of the global fashion industry and a way of
speaking up and speaking back to that industry from the standpoint of designers and independent clothiers who also suffer from the breakneck pace at which new styles appear in store windows. It is the project of two Dutch designers, Alexander Van Slobbe and Francisco Van Benthum. "By appropriating and upcycling the remnants from this industry of overproduction, Van Slobbe and Van Benthum transform themselves from product designers into process designers who see waste as their material. Hacked is not only a critique of the effects of the contemporary fashion industry but also an exploration of possible new roles for the fashion designer in the design and production process." Part of the Hacked exhibit included a store, in which they sold some of those upcycled items - t-shirts, sweatshirts, and purses, mostly. Many of these items had clearly been finished before they became rejects, and in The New Haberdashery (another small exhibit), the designers were selling fabric, including expensive-looking and heavenly feeling wool suit fabric, several colors of leather, and gorgeous floral prints, the reams of which - yards and yards of material each - had been recovered from factories or warehouses somewhere along the supply chain of well known brands. It was a small glimpse into the amount of waste inherent in the production of each season's new look.
Along with the cloth in
The New Haberdashery, the museum was selling patterns by Dutch designers, and had a neat row of sewing machines at which visitors could work on the designs with the help of museum staff. On the day I visited, a university class was taking a cue from reality TV, and about 10 students in materials science were being given 7 hours to sew a dress from an array of rather drab looking cloth. Alexander Van Slobbe was there giving them pointers and encouragement. To a young man who couldn't seem to figure out how he was going to attach sleeves to a dress he'd given a boat neckline, Mr. van Slobbe gave the incredibly helpful suggestion that perhaps he should simply pull the neckline down 5 or 6 inches and create a sleeveless design. The young man looked relieved.
I may still return to the museum to spend some time in the haberdashery, now that my sewing lessons are underway and I'm not (entirely) terrified of the concept of a sewing machine. The temporary fashion museum and Het Nieuw Instituut's focus on clothing and the fashion industry clearly won't be around long enough to implore you all to go see these particular exhibits, but if the caliber of the installations and the bookstore are any indication, Het Nieuw Instituut is going to be worth many a visit regardless of the topic of their latest shows!
Eye Film Museum
Our first trip to Amsterdam was epic. Josh had gotten us tickets to DJ Scruff for a Saturday night show (It started at 11 pm. We got home at 6 am on Sunday. This post is not about that.), and then subsequently he realized that the Tarantino's
Hateful Eight was coming out. Incidentally, the last available showing at the Eye Film Museum, which is one of the few theaters in the world that regularly screens film in 70 mm and other gone-by-the-wayside formats, was at 11 am on that Saturday morning! I was very skeptical about doing 18 hours in Amsterdam, but it had to be done and the Eye Film Museum was a more than worthwhile place to spend 4 of those hours. We arrived a little early for the film, but not early enough to have a look around. The theater was small, and packed, but the seats were comfortable and reasonably spaced, so even the tall Dutch woman sitting directly in front of me couldn't block my view, and I wasn't arm wrestling either Josh or the woman next to me over the armrest.
After the film ended, we had access to the lower floor of the museum for free. We decided not to pay to see a special Antonioni exhibit. (I don't know who Antonioni is. Also, Josh doesn't have a museum card, so he wouldn't get a discount.) That was more than enough to be impressive. We were allowed to take the sandwiches that we'd packed to some stairs overlooking the museum's restaurant, and ate quietly, while staring out the enormous floor to ceiling windows that look out over the Ij river. It was a lovely scene.
Where we sat was actually an audio exhibit of behind the scenes commentary on the production of a number of iconic films, including
Jaws and
Chinatown. The cameraman for
Jaws revealed how and why the film was shot as it was: the mechanical shark they'd built, and which appeared prominently in the storyboards, never worked. So they couldn't film it. And they didn't have an alternative - until the cameraman asked himself, "What would Hitchcock do?"
The rest of the museum that we walked through featured displays of early moving pictures devices and cameras. In one dark room, 6 interactive screens allow visitors to find and watch clips of some of the museum's archive of over 47,000 (!) films. In addition to being a working theater, a museum exhibiting retrospectives on filmmaking greats, and a general education center on the history and technical development of filmmaking technology, the museum's mission is to preserve motion pictures in perpetuity.
Also, it's a great place for kids. Many of the displays in the free part of the museum were very interactive. Make your own green screen movie and watch it unfold in front of you; create your own flip book (which you have to buy in the museum store, of course); and a number of consoles that allow for private (1-4 people) viewing of some of the museums' archived movies or playing motion picture trivia. We didn't get to do much of this because families were taking up most of the interactive spaces. It was a Saturday afternoon, after all.
It's yet another place I'd easily go back to and spend a few hours. The view from the cafe alone would probably bring me back!
As you can probably tell, there's plenty to see and do no matter where you are in the Netherlands! I still have to make a few more trips to museums to get my money's worth out of it, so you'll hear about a few more places, I'm sure.
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