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“Contract Hotels Djangan Loepah” (Do Not Forget)

Monday, August 22nd, 2011


DVD Now Available  - “Contract Hotels Djangan Loepah” (Do Not Forget)

Documentary from Holland with English subtitles

  • What happened when Indos first arrived in Holland from Indonesia
  • What was it like to speak the same language but treated as foreigners 
  • What was it like to have the same citizenship but treated as aliens   
  • Why did the booklet Djangan Loepah create such a stir 

Find out in this compelling documentary and learn of their journey.

Help preserve our Indo heritage.  Share with the next generations.

The Indo Project has a limited amount of DVD’s available for distribution.  With your donation of $25 you will receive this moving documentary and help support The Indo Project mission. Proceeds directly support the work of The Indo Project.

Why should you have this film in your home library?  

  • This documentary is evidence of the hardships endured after massive evacuation from the Dutch East Indies.
  • This documentary presents an opportunity to teach the younger generations about their Indo heritage and what their parents and grandparents experienced.  
  • Excellent gift for anyone interested in this part of history.
  • Easy to use.  This is an NTSC version with English subtitles.  Just pop into DVD player rather than having to find a player that will play the PAL version

This particular version contains extra footage about the production itself and includes the booklet Djangan Loepah in Dutch.

Description of the Booklet Djagang Loepeh:

The producers of the documentary titled the film after an instructional booklet written by the Dutch government.  This booklet titled Do Not Forget (Djagang Loepah) was a clumsy attempt by the Dutch government to orient and train the new repatriates to Dutch society and learn their ways.

The irony of course is that the new arrivals were already fully educated in the Dutch school system and spoke perfect Dutch, amongst many other languages.  The difference was that they came from the tropics and some happen to have darker skin.  Naturally, this manual to living in Dutch society was insulting, patronizing and eventually became a source of amusement more than fifty years later.  It was not amusing at the time being in a state of complete displacement.

This booklet and documentary is testimony to the remarkable fortitude of the Indo people.  It is a treasure to add to your collection.

Trailer (in Dutch):

Payment Instructions

From Canada and USA:

Check or money order in amount of $25 US payable to The Indo Project

Mail To:
The Indo Project
914 164th St SE
Suite B12-214
Mill Creek, WA 98012

Outside Canada and USA contact:
Producer/Filmmaker
Hetty Naaijkens-Retel Helmrich
www.scarabeefilms.com

From the Indo Project Newsletter…

And just when you thought it was safe to be Dutch

Monday, April 26th, 2010

Bar RectumInterior viewIf you’re thinking of opening a bar, think mainstream design. Otherwise, you might hire an architect like the Dutch artist Atelier Van Lieshout, who gave us BarRectum, a long and winding rendition of the human digestive system, with the “tongue” at one end and the “sphincter” at the other. It is/was open for business outside a Vienna museum. Problem: Most patrons have to sit in the “rectum” area. Problem: The emergency exit is the poop chute.  Boing Boing

Family Tree

Sunday, August 9th, 2009
1966 October 01

I used to be cute.

A while back, I started trying to find out more about my family tree. There wasn’t anyone around that I could or would want to ask about it, so I just jotted down what information I knew.

See, genealogists occasionally sell their services, and promised me they could track back my family history as far back as when they first entered the US. Well, duh, that was 1951. Not exactly a  deeply US rooted family tree.

Anyway, a while back, I posted Family History, Introduction,  My Father’s StoryMy Mother’s StoryMy Indo Heritage, and My Indo Heritage 2. This is what I love about the Internet. A cousin I knew nothing about found one of the posts, and wrote to me that he though we were related. We were! His grandfather was my grandfather’s brother. That’s Bart Veenstra, by the way. He’s an anthropologist, and he goes all over the place. As of this writing, he’s in Ghana, putting in semi-jury-rigged water filtration thingy. I think that improvisational trait runs through the family. My usual supplies include duct tape and clothes hangers.

With Bart’s help, the Allen County Clerk’s Office, and the Allen County Public Library’s genealogical staff, I was able to fill up some holes.

So this is my family tree (pdf). Fine, more of a family bush. I’m sure I didn’t do it in a correct genealogical method, but it takes some weird twists and turns, and ended up much wider than it was tall. Happens in extended families.

Anyway, if you’re related, I’d appreciate hearing from you.

Calling on Indo Diaspora

Sunday, June 28th, 2009

I have to thank Bianca at http://dutcheastindies.blogspot.com/ for the following information:

Hello All,

Professor Dewulf from University of California has launched a research project about the Indo Diaspora.  Please see announcement below.  If you would like to respond, you can either send me your information and I’ll gather it all together or contact him directly.

Dank je wel,
Bianca

The Dutch Studies Program at the University of California, Berkeley recently started a research project related to literature from and about the “Indo” community in the diaspora. In this context, we are looking for all types of text (such as novels, memoirs, autobiographies, stories, letters, articles, diaries, etc.) written by Indo’s after they left the Dutch East Indies. We are particularly interested in people who wrote about their experience as emigrant in the US (or Australia, Brazil, Suriname, etc.). All types of text are welcome, both in English and in Dutch.

If you would have such materials yourself or if you know someone who might have texts that could be interesting for our research project, please
contact:

Prof. Dr. Jeroen Dewulf
Queen Beatrix Chair in Dutch Studies
Department of German
5329, Dwinelle Hall
University of California
Berkeley, CA 94720-3243
jdewulf@berkeley.edu

Snow, Snow, Snow and Christmas

Thursday, December 25th, 2008

Hello. Just thought I’d catch up a little.

If you didn’t see the news, this past week the Seattle area got slammed with snow. Normally, we might get 1-3 inches. That’s enough to totally screw up traffic and make the big hills around here just plain dangerous. This week, we got 8-10 inches, which I understand was the most amount of snow we’ve gotten since 18 years ago, and the storm came on the very same day.

Fortunately, I didn’t have to work the first day after the storm, but the week didn’t get much better. I spent most of the day Tuesday, putting cable chains on the carrier vehicles. Then I spent most of the rest of the day, going out to rescue carriers. Wednesday, everyone wanted proper chains, so we did most of the vehicles, and we still had people throwing chains, and I still ended up on the street doing rescues.

Expresses were badly delayed due to flights being stuck at O’Hare and other airports. Tuesday, we actually got Expresses for the same day delivery after 4:00 pm. Insane. And a lot of these were gifts, so the supervisors and manager struggled out to the addresses the carriers couldn’t deliver. Imagine a Cadillac going where a postal truck couldn’t go. Very exciting. There were a few addresses that were messed up, and I felt bad not being able to get these to their destinations on time for Christmas.

There were many addresses we simply couldn’t deliver to, because they were too dangerous. I have a couple of routes that dead-end right into Puget Sound, and are at the bottom of terrifying hills.

Even for this ex-Hoosier used to dealing with multiple feet of snow and monster snow drifts, it was probably 10 times worse than anything I saw. Seattle and Tacoma just ground to a complete stop. Still, my “kids” made it to places that even UPS and FedEx feared to tread, and our guys were driving tin cans on wheels.

New York General Post Office By the way, Herodotus’ passage, “Neither rain, nor rain, nor heat, nor gloom of night stays these couriers from the swift completion of their appointed rounds,” is NOT the official motto of the Postal Service. It originally appeared on a Postal building in the 1920′s or 1930′s, I think. “This inscription was supplied by William Mitchell Kendall of the firm of McKim, Mead & White, the architects who designed the New York General Post Office. Kendall said the sentence appears in the works of Herodotus and describes the expedition of the Greeks against the Persians under Cyrus, about 500 B.C. The Persians operated a system of mounted postal couriers, and the sentence describes the fidelity with which their work was done. Professor George H. Palmer of Harvard University supplied the translation, which he considered the most poetical of about seven translations from the Greek.” While a great passage, again, it is not the motto of the Postal Service.

By the way, the full passage is,roughly, “Now there is nothing mortal which accomplishes a journey with more speed than these messengers, so skillfully has this been devised by the Persians: for they say that according to the number of the days of which the entire journey consists, so many horses and men are set at intervals, each man and horse appointed for a day’s journey. These neither snow nor rain nor heat nor darkness of night prevents from accomplishing each one the task proposed to him, with the very utmost of speed.”

On other news, well, nothing new about pipes except I managed to break my old, much abused, meerschaum into many pieces and am unable to repair it, even with superglue. Stupid sweatshirt pocket.

Saint Nicholas For more on the Dutch celebration of Christmas, see http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sinterklaas#Celebration_in_the_Netherlands.

Finally, Merry Christmas to all, new friends and old friends! I’ll be posting pictures of some of my Christmas on Flicker later this month. Happy Holiday!