<rss version="2.0" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:trackback="http://madskills.com/public/xml/rss/module/trackback/" xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/" xmlns:slash="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/slash/"><channel><title>popped clogs</title><link>http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/category/6422.aspx</link><description>dead people</description><managingEditor>The Balko formerly known as Gort</managingEditor><dc:language>en</dc:language><generator>.Text Version 0.95.2004.102</generator><item><dc:creator>The Balko formerly known as Gort</dc:creator><title>Hannie Michaelis (1922 -2007)</title><link>http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/archive/2007/06/12/240019.aspx</link><pubDate>Tue, 12 Jun 2007 21:53:00 GMT</pubDate><guid>http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/archive/2007/06/12/240019.aspx</guid><wfw:comment>http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/comments/240019.aspx</wfw:comment><comments>http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/archive/2007/06/12/240019.aspx#Feedback</comments><slash:comments>61</slash:comments><wfw:commentRss>http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/comments/commentRss/240019.aspx</wfw:commentRss><trackback:ping>http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/services/trackbacks/240019.aspx</trackback:ping><description>&lt;div align=center&gt;
&lt;img src="http://blogger.xs4all.nl//images/blogger_xs4all_nl/wdegroot/12194/r_Hannie%20Michaelis%20.gif"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;small&gt;Hannie Michaelis &lt;/small&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
Met mijn moeder die las
&lt;br&gt;
en breide tegelijk
&lt;br&gt;
en mijn vader die zes uur
&lt;br&gt;
per dag piano speelde
&lt;br&gt;
heb ik jarenlang gepraat,
&lt;br&gt;
gelachen en ruzie gemaakt
&lt;br&gt;
totdat ze werden ingelijfd
&lt;br&gt;
bij de legendarische 6 miljoen.
&lt;br&gt;
Een getal, waarover na ruim
&lt;br&gt;
een halve eeuw nog steeds
&lt;br&gt;
wordt geredetwist.
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Hun gezichten beginnen te vervagen
&lt;br&gt;
De klank van hun stem is
&lt;br&gt;
al bijna ontkleurd. Straks
&lt;br&gt;
ben ik er ook niet meer. Dan
&lt;br&gt;
zal het zijn alsof wij drieën
&lt;br&gt;
nooit hebben bestaan.
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src ="http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/aggbug/240019.aspx" width = "1" height = "1" /&gt;</description></item><item><dc:creator>The Balko formerly known as Gort</dc:creator><title>Gerard Reve (1923 - 2006)</title><link>http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/archive/2006/04/10/86103.aspx</link><pubDate>Mon, 10 Apr 2006 00:59:00 GMT</pubDate><guid>http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/archive/2006/04/10/86103.aspx</guid><wfw:comment>http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/comments/86103.aspx</wfw:comment><comments>http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/archive/2006/04/10/86103.aspx#Feedback</comments><slash:comments>1</slash:comments><wfw:commentRss>http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/comments/commentRss/86103.aspx</wfw:commentRss><trackback:ping>http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/services/trackbacks/86103.aspx</trackback:ping><description>&lt;p align="center"&gt;
&lt;img src="http://blogger.xs4all.nl//images/blogger_xs4all_nl/wdegroot/12194/r_ReveschootMariakl.jpg" border="4" alt="Gerard Reve, Maria, een jongeman en de geest van Carmiggelt" width="444" height="701"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
Dutch author Gerard Reve has died. He was the most important writer of the Dutch post-WWII literature. His themes were Love, Religion and Death, these three, but the greatest of all is Death.
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src ="http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/aggbug/86103.aspx" width = "1" height = "1" /&gt;</description></item><item><dc:creator>The Balko formerly known as Gort</dc:creator><title>McCloud bites the dust</title><link>http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/archive/2006/02/28/80170.aspx</link><pubDate>Tue, 28 Feb 2006 00:22:00 GMT</pubDate><guid>http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/archive/2006/02/28/80170.aspx</guid><wfw:comment>http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/comments/80170.aspx</wfw:comment><comments>http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/archive/2006/02/28/80170.aspx#Feedback</comments><slash:comments>2</slash:comments><wfw:commentRss>http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/comments/commentRss/80170.aspx</wfw:commentRss><trackback:ping>http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/services/trackbacks/80170.aspx</trackback:ping><description>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0915840/?fr=c2l0ZT1kZnx0dD0xfGZiPXV8a3c9MXxwbj0xfHNvdXJjZWlkPW1vemlsbGEtc2VhcmNofHE9ZGVubmlzIHdlYXZlcnxmdD0xfG14PTIwfGxtPTUwMHxjbz0xfGh0bWw9MXxubT0x;fc=1;ft=20;fm=1" title="Dennis Weaver in IMDB. (pops)" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://blogger.xs4all.nl//images/blogger_xs4all_nl/wdegroot/12194/r_dennisweaver1.jpg" border ="2" width="266" height="328" alt="Dennis Weaver"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;small&gt;Dennis Weaver (1924 - 2006)&lt;/small&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;An icon of the seventies has died. He was 81. Weaver died of complications from cancer Friday at his home in Ridgway, in southwestern Colorado. I will always remember him as McCloud, the small-town marshall from Taos, New Mexico, battling crime on the streets of New York City.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src ="http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/aggbug/80170.aspx" width = "1" height = "1" /&gt;</description></item><item><dc:creator>The Balko formerly known as Gort</dc:creator><title>beamed up</title><link>http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/archive/2005/07/20/51732.aspx</link><pubDate>Wed, 20 Jul 2005 21:56:00 GMT</pubDate><guid>http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/archive/2005/07/20/51732.aspx</guid><wfw:comment>http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/comments/51732.aspx</wfw:comment><comments>http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/archive/2005/07/20/51732.aspx#Feedback</comments><slash:comments>2</slash:comments><wfw:commentRss>http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/comments/commentRss/51732.aspx</wfw:commentRss><trackback:ping>http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/services/trackbacks/51732.aspx</trackback:ping><description>&lt;img src="http://blogger.xs4all.nl//images/blogger_xs4all_nl/wdegroot/3560/o_scotty.jpg" width="250" height="200" border="0" alt="Scotty" align="left"&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0001150/" target="_blank" title="IMDB link - pops"&gt;James Doohan&lt;/a&gt;, best known  as &lt;a href="http://www.memory-alpha.org/en/index.php/Montgomery_Scott" target="_blank" title="Link to Scotty, pops"&gt;Scotty&lt;/a&gt;, the chief engineer on the original Enterprise, died today at age 85. So it goes.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;He was from Canada, originally, and the Scottish accent was just because &lt;q cite="http://www.cnn.com/2005/SHOWBIZ/TV/07/20/obit.doohan.ap/index.html"&gt;I believed the Scot voice was the most commanding. So I told them, 'If this character is going to be an engineer, you'd better make him a Scotsman.'&lt;/q&gt;. Why are all movie-engineers always of Scottish descent?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;br clear="left"&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Via &lt;a href="http://www.boingboing.net/2005/07/20/james_doohan_rip.html" target="_blank" title="pops"&gt;boingboing&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src ="http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/aggbug/51732.aspx" width = "1" height = "1" /&gt;</description></item><item><dc:creator>The Balko formerly known as Gort</dc:creator><title>Rest</title><link>http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/archive/2005/02/02/25728.aspx</link><pubDate>Wed, 02 Feb 2005 02:15:00 GMT</pubDate><guid>http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/archive/2005/02/02/25728.aspx</guid><wfw:comment>http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/comments/25728.aspx</wfw:comment><comments>http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/archive/2005/02/02/25728.aspx#Feedback</comments><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><wfw:commentRss>http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/comments/commentRss/25728.aspx</wfw:commentRss><trackback:ping>http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/services/trackbacks/25728.aspx</trackback:ping><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://blogger.xs4all.nl//images/blogger_xs4all_nl/wdegroot/3560/r_rust.jpg" width="130"height="220" border="0" align="left" alt=""&gt;Nel Benschop,  self-declared queen of consoling poetry, died last monday at the age of 87 years. She was best known for her poem &lt;i&gt;In memoriam voor een vriend&lt;/i&gt; (In memoriam for a friend),  which has been undoubtedly the poem most used and abused in funeral notices in this country.&lt;br clear="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;To send her on her way, a poem by Jan Slauerhoff about finally finding peace in that 'last small roadsted of wood in sand'. No translation today, sorry, that is left as an exercise for the reader.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
HET EINDE&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Vroeger toen ‘k woonde diep in t land,&lt;br&gt;
Vrat mij onstilbaar wee;&lt;br&gt;
Zooals een gier de lever, want&lt;br&gt;
Ik wist: geen streek geeft mij bestand,&lt;br&gt;
En 'k zocht het ver op zee.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Maar nu ik ver gevaren heb&lt;br&gt;
En lag op den oceaan alleen,&lt;br&gt;
Waar zelfs Da Cunha en Sint-Heleen&lt;br&gt;
Niet boren door de kimmen heen,&lt;br&gt;
Voel ik het trekken als een eb&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Naar 't verre, vaste, bruine land...&lt;br&gt;
Nu weet ik: nergens vind ik vree,&lt;br&gt;
Op aarde niet en niet op zee,&lt;br&gt;
Pas aan die laatste smalle ree&lt;br&gt;
Van hout in zand.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;small&gt;Jan Slauerhoff&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src ="http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/aggbug/25728.aspx" width = "1" height = "1" /&gt;</description></item><item><dc:creator>The Balko formerly known as Gort</dc:creator><title>Marco</title><link>http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/archive/2005/01/16/22759.aspx</link><pubDate>Sun, 16 Jan 2005 18:06:00 GMT</pubDate><guid>http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/archive/2005/01/16/22759.aspx</guid><wfw:comment>http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/comments/22759.aspx</wfw:comment><comments>http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/archive/2005/01/16/22759.aspx#Feedback</comments><slash:comments>1</slash:comments><wfw:commentRss>http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/comments/commentRss/22759.aspx</wfw:commentRss><trackback:ping>http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/services/trackbacks/22759.aspx</trackback:ping><description>&lt;p&gt;Life sucks. &lt;a href="http://blogger.xs4all.nl/kever59/archive/2005/01/16/22708.aspx"&gt;Marco has passed away.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I did not know him personally, I only read the &lt;a href="http://blogger.xs4all.nl/kever59/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; that his father kept, about their struggle after it was discovered that Marco had a brain tumor. I hope it is of some comfort for those remaining to know that a lot of people on the interweb share their grief.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src ="http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/aggbug/22759.aspx" width = "1" height = "1" /&gt;</description></item><item><dc:creator>The Balko formerly known as Gort</dc:creator><title>The Dark Lady is dead</title><link>http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/archive/2004/12/29/18848.aspx</link><pubDate>Wed, 29 Dec 2004 15:25:00 GMT</pubDate><guid>http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/archive/2004/12/29/18848.aspx</guid><wfw:comment>http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/comments/18848.aspx</wfw:comment><comments>http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/archive/2004/12/29/18848.aspx#Feedback</comments><slash:comments>3</slash:comments><wfw:commentRss>http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/comments/commentRss/18848.aspx</wfw:commentRss><trackback:ping>http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/services/trackbacks/18848.aspx</trackback:ping><description>&lt;a href="http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/gallery/image/10547.aspx" title="Click for bigger"&gt;
&lt;img src="http://blogger.xs4all.nl//images/blogger_xs4all_nl/wdegroot/3560/r_susansontag.jpg" width="100" height="145" alt="img: Susan Sontagposing in her Manhattan appartment, 1992 " border="5" align="left"&gt;
&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Susan Sontag, the intellectual voice and conscience of political and cultural avant-garde, died at the age of 71 of complications of acute myelogenous leukemia. I must confess that I only read her critical study &lt;i&gt;On Photography&lt;/i&gt;, for the rest her influence was through articles about her in magazines like &lt;i&gt;Vrij Nederland&lt;/i&gt;, and even those were hard to read.&lt;br clear="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;A quote from the &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2004/12/28/books/28cnd-sont.html" target="_blank" title="Link opens in a new window"&gt;NYT obituary&lt;/a&gt; (registration required - &lt;a href="http://www.bugmenot.com/" target="_blank" title="Link to Bugmenot. Opens in a new window"&gt;Bugmenot&lt;/a&gt; is your friend):
&lt;blockquote lang ="en-US" cite="http://www.nytimes.com/2004/12/28/books/28cnd-sont.html"&gt;
Through four decades, public response to Ms. Sontag remained irreconcilably divided. She was described, variously, as explosive, anticlimactic, original, derivative, naïve, sophisticated, approachable, aloof, condescending, populist, puritanical, sybaritic, sincere, posturing, ascetic, voluptuary, right-wing, left-wing, profound, superficial, ardent, bloodless, dogmatic, ambivalent, lucid, inscrutable, visceral, reasoned, chilly, effusive, relevant, passé, ambivalent, tenacious, ecstatic, melancholic, humorous, humorless, deadpan, rhapsodic, cantankerous and clever. No one ever called her dull.
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;h4&gt;Links&lt;/h4&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/indexes/2003/03/23/books/authors/index.html?8dpc" target="_blank" title="Link opens in a new window"&gt;NYT Susan Sontag retrospective&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2004/12/29/books/29appr.html" target="_blank" title="Link opens in a new window"&gt;An Appreciation by Charles McGrath&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/arts/news/obituary/0,12723,1380529,00.html" target="_blank" title="Link opens in a new window"&gt;Guardian obituary&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;
&lt;img src ="http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/aggbug/18848.aspx" width = "1" height = "1" /&gt;</description></item><item><dc:creator>The Balko formerly known as Gort</dc:creator><title>Noeki</title><link>http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/archive/2004/12/23/18407.aspx</link><pubDate>Thu, 23 Dec 2004 18:16:00 GMT</pubDate><guid>http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/archive/2004/12/23/18407.aspx</guid><wfw:comment>http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/comments/18407.aspx</wfw:comment><comments>http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/archive/2004/12/23/18407.aspx#Feedback</comments><slash:comments>2</slash:comments><wfw:commentRss>http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/comments/commentRss/18407.aspx</wfw:commentRss><trackback:ping>http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/services/trackbacks/18407.aspx</trackback:ping><description>&lt;p&gt;For J. Her dear cat Noeki died yesterday. &lt;br&gt;
And for all of you who have lost a dear one, be it animal or human.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;div style="font-family: times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;
&lt;h4&gt;A 14 Year-Old Convalescent Cat in the Winter&lt;/h4&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
I want him to have another living summer,&lt;br&gt;
to lie in the sun and enjoy the &lt;i&gt;douceur de vivre&lt;/i&gt; –&lt;br&gt;
because the sun, like golden rum in a rummer,&lt;br&gt;
is what makes an idle cat &lt;i&gt;un tout petit peu ivre&lt;/i&gt; –&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
I want him to lie stretched out, contented,&lt;br&gt;
revelling in the heat, his fur all dry and warm,&lt;br&gt;
an Old Age Pensioner, retired, resented&lt;br&gt;
by no one, and happinesses in a beelike swarm&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
to settle on him – postponed for another season&lt;br&gt;
that last fated hateful journey to the vet&lt;br&gt;
from which there is no return (and age the reason),&lt;br&gt;
which must soon come – as I cannot forget.&lt;/p&gt;

				gavin ewart (1916 - 1995)
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src ="http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/aggbug/18407.aspx" width = "1" height = "1" /&gt;</description></item><item><dc:creator>The Balko formerly known as Gort</dc:creator><title>Yasser Arafat (1929-2004)</title><link>http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/archive/2004/11/11/14033.aspx</link><pubDate>Thu, 11 Nov 2004 16:28:00 GMT</pubDate><guid>http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/archive/2004/11/11/14033.aspx</guid><wfw:comment>http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/comments/14033.aspx</wfw:comment><comments>http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/archive/2004/11/11/14033.aspx#Feedback</comments><slash:comments>2</slash:comments><wfw:commentRss>http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/comments/commentRss/14033.aspx</wfw:commentRss><trackback:ping>http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/services/trackbacks/14033.aspx</trackback:ping><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://blogger.xs4all.nl//images/blogger_xs4all_nl/wdegroot/3098/r_100_8980.JPG" width="200" height="148" align="left" alt="img: cat with tea towel" title="D.P. as Y.A."&gt;Yasser Arafat is dead. So it goes. I really don't know what to think of his departure. He was instrumental in the formation of what is almost a Palestinian state, but he clung too long to his position of power, thereby blocking the road to peace. One thing can be agreed by all sides, though: this was a remarkable man, so the background of this blog will be dark for today.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br clear="left"&gt;
From  &lt;a href="http://www.lnreview.co.uk" target="_blank"&gt;The London News Review&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;blockquote cite="http://www.lnreview.co.uk/news/004587.php"&gt;Upon hearing the news of Arafat’s demise, the Israeli PM, Ariel Sharon admitted that he "wept openly for some minutes." In a formal statement, Sharon said that he "mourned the loss of a great statesman, a friend, and a surprisingly agile tennis player." The last time Sharon saw Arafat alive was in the spring of 2003 during a celebrity tennis match against Michael Douglas and Catherine Zeta-Jones. "We won 6-1, 6-0, but Catherine was heavily pregnant at the time," he recalled. "Afterwards we had a barbecue, and Yasser had everyone in stitches with his impressions. He was relaxed. No one was talking politics. That’s the Yasser I will always remember: a natural clown."&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.lnreview.co.uk/news/004587.php" target="_blank" title="Link to Popped Clogs"&gt;Link&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;img src ="http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/aggbug/14033.aspx" width = "1" height = "1" /&gt;</description></item><item><dc:creator>The Balko formerly known as Gort</dc:creator><title>no more sessions</title><link>http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/archive/2004/10/26/12601.aspx</link><pubDate>Tue, 26 Oct 2004 18:57:00 GMT</pubDate><guid>http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/archive/2004/10/26/12601.aspx</guid><wfw:comment>http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/comments/12601.aspx</wfw:comment><comments>http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/archive/2004/10/26/12601.aspx#Feedback</comments><slash:comments>2</slash:comments><wfw:commentRss>http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/comments/commentRss/12601.aspx</wfw:commentRss><trackback:ping>http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/services/trackbacks/12601.aspx</trackback:ping><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://blogger.xs4all.nl//images/blogger_xs4all_nl/wdegroot/3560/r_johnpeel.jpg" border="5" align="left" alt="img: john peel (1939-2004" title="john peel (1939-2004)"&gt;Veteran BBC broadcaster John Peel has died at the age of 65, while on holiday in Peru. So it goes. He will be hugely missed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br clear="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/entertainment/tv_and_radio/3955289.stm" target="_blank"&gt;Obituary here&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br clear="all"&gt;&lt;img src ="http://blogger.xs4all.nl/wdegroot/aggbug/12601.aspx" width = "1" height = "1" /&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>
