Tot Ziens

by Rick Wolff on March 1, 2009

This was not supposed to happen. Neither the start of this blog, nor the end of it. Yet both have come to pass. The start, in the late summer of last year; the end, right now.

goodbye_sad_bearThe plan in the summer of last year was supposed to be, I save a nest-egg to rely on while I take a professional leap of faith. I quit my job as a graphic designer and resume work with my temp agency, which I heard was paying as much as $50 per hour, and would therefore be able to match my then-current salary in three weekdays (I was one of their top artists back in the day, only idle about 15 or 20 days in a year). The other two days would be devoted to DutchNewYork.com. That was the plan.

Then the economy hit the fan. The job I left would probably have laid me off, since it was in a newspaper. And nobody was hiring. Not a single nibble for a staff job. And my temp agency, and all their competitors, spent their days praying.

But soon, I got nibbles for individual work, through networking media like Twitter, and good old face-to-face meetings. Most for good will and/or credit, some actually for pay. And I realized something.

The idea of blogging about local history occurred to me at a point in my graphic design career where I questioned whether it was time for a change of direction. I had spent so long being a kowtowing subordinate at the bottom of an unclimbable ladder in a classic corporate bog, that I began to hate what I did for a living. When reality hit in October, I sat for months (months I couldn’t really afford) at a crossroads, pondering my future: do I blog, or do I design?

The answer now is clear. First and foremost, I have to do something I can directly translate into cash. I mean right now. Not after careful nurturing of a readership and assembly of a tribe, which may or may not amount to something.

But also, after this forced vacation, I discover I like graphic design again. Especially as an independent contractor. I can look clients in the eye and use a judicious mix of forthrightness and diplomacy, just as I always knew I could but so rarely got the chance in the corporation.

And it’s fun! I’d forgotten how fun it can be. I’m rusty at some skills, but with others it’s like riding a bike, never forgotten. And there are new skills I’ll need soon, such as the coding end of web design, with all the acronyms the geeks know and love. I’m grateful for the discovery — vindication of a suspicion, really — that I can put together a good sentence; blogging did that. (Then there’s the whole 1099 thing, which is better left alone here and now.)

I suppose I could have worked harder to find a job. I’m a two-hour commute from midtown Manhattan, door-to-door. Lots of people do it. But I’ve been afraid of duplicating my mistake with the aforementioned corporation. I can’t spend my life leaping from frying pan to frying pan. If I’m going to use all the attention I can muster, it’s going to be spent proving I’m as good as everyone’s been saying I am, and tooting my own horn. Entrepreneurship is where it’s at. As I’ve suspected all along.

The Henry Hudson Quadricentennial will happen on schedule, as inconvenient as that is. And it will be as fine as it’s able to be. I wish the celebrants well. And my wife and I will come visit. I may even write about it, in my personal blog. I’ll definitely photograph it. But my plans to become the be-all and end-all source for New Netherland news will have to wait for when I win the lottery. It’d make a great hobby. But I haven’t got time for a hobby right now.

The moment that storage of this now dormant blog costs me money, if nothing changes between then and now (like I don’t win the lottery), I’m killing it. If this post produces a solid offer for the domain names (the .com plus the .org and .net), I’ll sell them. If you want to continue it, if I can figure out the tech end of transferring it to you, it’s yours. No charge. Mazel tov. I’m leaving the Manifesto page alone, as testimony to what I had planned; maybe you can pick up where I left off.

There are 18 subscribers. I have no way of knowing who you are (I’ve looked), and I bet you forgot this blog existed until you got this post. Still, thank you for at least clicking on the button. The thought of multiplying your number by 1000 seems laughable now.

If you ask me after this experience if one can make money blogging one’s passion, I have to tell you I don’t know. I couldn’t devote the attention to trying it. Not really.

I’ll still be at RickWolff.com. See you there.

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September-ish

by Rick Wolff on November 2, 2008

The group coordinating the conversion of the Poughkeepsie-Highland Railroad Bridge into a pedestrian crossing of the Hudson River is called Walkway over the Hudson. Its site reports they aim to finish the conversion by October 2009, in time for the commemoration of the 400th anniversary of Henry Hudson’s voyage of discovery of the Hudson River. There is a report from USA Today that sets the date at October 2.

On a tour of the replica ship Halve Maen, a tour guide/crew member told me, several times within a few moments, that Henry Hudson’s original entry into New York harbor was September 19, 1609.

On the website for the New Netherland Museum—the only visitable asset of which is the ship Halve Maen—there is a page describing the 2001 commemoration of this day as being in New York Harbor and witnessing the destruction of the World Trade Center. September 11. It’s particularly memorable as the standard crew was assisted by schoolchildren, as it had been every year, and has since.

Does anyone know the official date for the anniversary? Who gets to determine the day? Who’s got the credentials? To whom do we listen? The New York State commission? Their attentions are divided among three anniversaries: Henry Hudson’s, Champlain’s, and Robert Fulton’s. Will those all be the same day?

For a recollection of what we’re told is a momentous point in history, there is a surprising lack of consensus, even less than a year out. Give or take.

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It’s sometime in the mid-1600s. We’re in a clerical office. The room is dominated by a hutch with dozens of cubbyholes, each brimming with a rolled document. It doesn’t look orderly. There is a great chair, in which sits the Schout, a combination sheriff and prosecutor. On a smaller bench sits an English couple: the wife, Goody Goodgirl, and her husband, Mr. Goodgirl. They look distraught. Goody Goodgirl is pleating her apron nervously. Mr. Goodgirl’s hat is on his lap, and he is fingering the huge buckle on it. [more]

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Puritan Pot-Boiling

by Rick Wolff on October 25, 2008

The Wordy Shipmates, by Sarah Vowell


Yes, two book reviews in a row. And in this one, I commit two heresies: one, it’s of a book I’ve yet to read, and based only on what others say about it; and two, it’s of a book not about New Netherland, but her English rivals to the east.

The book is The Wordy Shipmates, by Sarah Vowell; to be precise, it was the review by Heller McAlpin for the Christian Science Monitor, released this Wednesday. (I guess I’m reviewing a review—a third heresy.)

Ms. Vowell tells the story of the four colonies of New England and their interrelationships, drawing parallels to our nation’s behavior during the Bush-43 administration, with the aspirations of the Massachusetts Bay colony in particular. The “city on a hill,” and all that—a quote not from Governor William Bradford’s journal but from a sermon by John Winthrop, “A Model of Christian Charity,” the fuel for many of Vowell’s observations.   [more]

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Eyewitness Accounts: The Root

by Rick Wolff on October 7, 2008

Narratives of New Netherland, 1609-1664

You’d think I would pick a more influential book as the first to review on this site, namely Russell Shorto’s Island at the Center of the World, to which this blog traces its emotional lineage. I decided to take a different tack, and start at the beginning, from the eyewitnesses, either first- or second-hand, who lived the story of the European foothold in what we call New York, or watched it happen.

From the Preface:

There is no one classical narrative of the history of New Netherland—nothing corresponding in position to Bradford’s History of Plymouth Plantation or Governor Winthrop’s Journal.

And yet, those two English colonies are at a disadvantage, if the only descriptions people refer to are the views of one author who in each case can’t exactly claim objectivity in his view of Plymouth or Massachusetts Bay respectively, since they were both instrumental in their histories. When you find a compendium of views from varying voices, each telling a little more of the story, there’s value in that. The strifes, the passions, the complaints and accusations, combine roughly chronologically to make a thrilling narrative thread.   [more]

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Windmills, Then and Now

by Rick Wolff on September 30, 2008

ast month, the New York Times’ website featured a story of a plan Mayor Bloomberg suggested, for finding spare room on tall rooftops and bridges and other city-run infrastructure to erect wind turbines, to help generate electricity, especially for the power that infrastructure consumes in ways such as lighting.

There was a follow-up article published the next day, about many luminaries in the historian community in New York, observing that the Big Apple has a long and storied history of harnessing wind power. Charles Gehring of the New Netherland Project and Gajus Scheltema, consul general of the Netherlands, were among those to place sites of 17th-century windmills on the modern street map of lower Manhattan, and to observe the four-bladed windmill in the exact center of the seal of New York City.   [more]

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Some Links Are More Delicious Than Others

by Rick Wolff on September 29, 2008

Delicious page

This site is intended to serve as a nexus for everything worth knowing or finding out on the Web about the region and the period we call New Netherland. Much of what I find out has been posted by people who’ve come before me. And there’s no reason why you can’t see those sources for yourself.

And so, I present you a series of links to other sites which I’ve bookmarked, and to which I’ll continuously add, and alert you in updates here. I haven’t just transcribed them onto a page here; instead, I’ve used a site called Delicious. Delicious was intended to be a central repository for your browser’s bookmarks, accessible through any computer connected to the Web.   [more]

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A Blogger’s Responsibility

by Rick Wolff on September 25, 2008

I remembered a website a new-media friend recommended to me. It’s called If I Can Help a Reporter Out. You register to get a daily email of requests by journalists for information you might be able to give, or verify, in pursuit of a news story. If it’s your area of expertise, and you know, you answer the question.

I visited it today. For a fleeting moment of self-flattery, I fantasized clicking that button, with the idea of answering questions about the New Netherland colony and the state of study surrounding it. But I couldn’t. In spite of the site’s motto, “Everyone’s an expert at something,” I know I’m not yet an expert at this, the subject of this blog.

You are. (Well, some of you are.)   [more]

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The “Game” of Colonization

by Rick Wolff on September 24, 2008

If you’re at all like me, you’re still marveling at Tetris and Klondike. Now the history buff has a foothold in the new world of computer games, and has had it since developer Sid Meier’s earlier attempt at this game theme, 14 years ago, using the Civilization I game engine.

Debuting yesterday, Sid Meier’s Civilization IV: Colonization is released for the XBox360 computer game platform. [more]

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Holland: “Give Us Back New York”

by Rick Wolff on September 23, 2008

Amsterdam coat of arms.Here’s a funny thought, courtesy of YouTube. Funny, and thought provoking.

Think about it: two cities, Amsterdam and New York, once sister cities (at one time even sharing the same heraldry), yet evolving in two different paths, sometimes parallel — the racial tolerance, made possible by an overall goal (prosperity) that required all hands on deck, regardless of creed or color or even tongue (throughout the period ethnic Dutch never comprised more than half of the population); the “vices”, drug use and prostitution, in a period (The “60’s”, actually the 70’s) after which both cities dealt with the situation in decidedly different ways; and architecture, where one city kept its inner core intact while the other constantly tore down the recent to replace it with the latest and greatest.   [more]

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