Occupy Wall Street Amsterdam

I haven't read much into it, #OWS (Occupy Wall Street), most likely because it hasn't been in my face. ...until today. In the city center in front of the Amsterdam stock exchange (AEX Index) building, Beurs van Berlage and across the street from where I first started working when I moved to Amsterdam, I spotted the Wall Street protest. Here's some photos to share, which for me, kinda gives a little more reason for me to read more into this event. [nggallery id=4] If you go to the website of Occupy Wall Street http://occupywallst.org/ you'll find their mantra. A couple things I found very interesting right off the get go:

  • Occupy Wall Street is leaderless resistance movement
  • using the revolutionary Arab Spring tactic to achieve our ends and encourage the use of nonviolence to maximize the safety of all participants.

Occupy Amsterdam: impressie from Myrthe Verweij on Vimeo.

I'm curious what will become of these protest especially being leaderless.  And secondly, I found it pretty ironic that Western nations are following tactics recently seen in the Middle East....maybe this is a reason why I don't see so much news media on this topic?  A slant maybe? Anyway, there's a pretty active forum and I found this I protest because... post on why people protest.  The responses are all over the place but it's a good place to start and understand what is becoming of this protest. Some responses:

I protest to get laid by chicks who don't shave their underarms I protest because it is cool and I want my Mac Book Pro paid for by the 1%. i protest because it is my right as an american to stand up when i see my country being sold and polluted and its people dying in the streets. i am tired of injustice. i am tired of pollution. i am tired of poverty. and i am really tired of war. this is the only way i can see to add my voice to the many saying STOP -- i want a better country -- and a better world will follow I protest because I am tired of watching friends and family die because they cannot afford medication or health care. I am sickened by watching the lines at the food bank stretch across the road because people can't afford food. I am disgusted by watching good people who work and try to pay their bills being thrown out on the street because they cannot pay their mortgage payment. I am fed up with people not caring about other people and worrying about their own material gains to the exclusion of all else. I am frustrated by being blocked at every turn trying to get people to listen that we need social, political and economic reform. I realize that I am only one person, I cannot change the way the world thinks alone, but together, people who feel like me can make a difference. We can force laws to change, we can make others aware of the basic human condition and the ways that we can improve it. I add my voice here because maybe with one more voice, people will listen.

Flashback to my Joystick Days

If you want to see to evolution on "crack", referring to rapid changes, then I highly recommend going to events displaying old versus new technology devices. You will smile and aww seeing what has changed in the past 20 years.

The Arcade was My Battlefield

Maybe some can relate to the childhood memory of mom dragging you to the mall as a kid. Nothing, I mean nothing, was cool about the mall.
Clothes....hella boring. Girls (or boys for some).....uhhh gross, and possibly infectious. Summer sales......omg, this means an extra 2 hours of waiting time.
My negativity toward shopping was obvious and pretty clear that I would be annoying my mom's shopping habits. The solution, send me to the arcade with $2 and leave me there while she can shop until dinner time. This was pure bliss for me. The arcade, eventually becoming my battlefild, was where I found worth and adventure at the boring mall. The mission was simple: become pro at games where winner stays on and losers pay. Fighting games, like Mortal Kombat, become my obsession. I win and take people's money :) Ok, not really taking people's money, but as long as I kept winning, I could keep my quarters in my pocket.

Arcade Exhibition in Amsterdam

Over the past couple weeks, one of my Amsterdam frienden (friends) has been running an awesome game console expo where you can play on various antique and classic game consoles and even the newer technologies. Remember Duck Hunt for Nintendo. Mortal Kombat!!! I favorite was there....and btw...I actually remembered Sub Zero's fatality where he rips the opponents head off. I got immediate props for that one!....although I'm sure people are saying, "what a nerd" in there heads. Jealous!
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It was really cool to see where games have gone. Xbox is now making 3D games, and I was completely amazed by how it looks. Parents beware!! I can sense some serious addiction. But even some artists have gone an extra step to take game consoles and create their own games versions and music. One artist set up a Microsoft Kinect video to capture motions of a cigarette to play the classic Pong game. All in all, this was a great event to relive some of those childhood memories. I remember going to the grocery store and spending hours copying the latest moves/codes for Mortal Kombat and studying them prior to going to the mall. I stored them in my bluebook (the child version of the "blackbook"), like I was recording the scriptures of some king. Ahhhh...those were the days when taking someone's quarter was like being king. ...but something went wrong. Now I play Xbox and get dizzy :p Side note: Video to be produced!

Chocolate sprinkles tell culture differences

Travel to the Netherlands and during your first breakfast or snack, you may notice a strange choice of food among the locals.  Chocolate sprinkles!  Like me, many Americans know sprinkles as those little sugary pieces added to the top of ice cream sundaes.  Never for breakfast.  For me, sprinkles make ice cream look more entertaining IMO, but I never added them for the taste of chocolate. Try chocolate sprinkles made in the Netherlands, and you'll notice that they actually taste like chocolate.  Big taste difference!  And the locals use them on top of buttered bread.  Sound strange?  Well, offer a Dutchman or woman some ice cream with these chocolates sprinkled on top.  Watch their reaction.  Do you see the same surprised face that you had? The beauty of traveling.
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What you may have been taught or be accustomed to is not always how things work.  Discover differences.  Challenge your prejudgments and see if they stand correct after you ventured to the "unknown".  People and medias (TVs, newspapers, journals, blogs) engrave thoughts in our heads whether we want it or not.  Think about it.  I say Amsterdam, most of my American counterparts ask me about pot and hookers.  I still dislike FoxNews for doing such a piece: Point being... Do the unthinkable.  Explore!  You'll be shocked, you'll be amused, and you might find a new way how to eat chocolate sprinkles.  That's a conversation worth sharing 37MFXKNXJFPC