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Anglo-Amerikaanse overheersing

Ik heb gisteren eens een tijd echt naar de Top 2000 geluisterd. Je weet natuurlijk dat die lijst gedomineerd wordt door Anglo-Amerikaanse bands en solisten. Maar het was erger dan ik dacht. ik hoorde alleen maar Engels tot Boudewijn de Groot na ruim een uur aan de beurt was.

Zou het echt zo monopolistisch zijn?
Zou onze keus uit pakweg 60 jaar populaire muziek in zekere zin vrijwel alleen maar bestaan uit meer van hetzelfde?
Zou er nog iets Frans, Duits of Spaans tussen zitten?
Zouden er nummers uit Afrika of Azië inzitten?
Uit Oost-Europa wellicht? Zuid-Amerika?

Nutteloze vragen. Je kent het antwoord.

Ik heb even de eerste 50 gerubriceerd.

24 keer Engeland
16 keer USA
1x Brits/Amerikaans

6 keer Nederland
1 keer Ierland
1 keer Schotland
1 keer Australië

Favorieten: Coldplay (4x); Adele (3x); Dire Straits (3x); Pink Floyd (3x); Metallica (2x); Rolling Stones (2x)

Voor Nederland: Claudia de Breij, Boudewijn de Groot, Racoon, Guus Meeuwis, Dotan en Wim Sonneveld.

De eerste ‘’buitenlanders’’ staan een eind verderop: Charles Aznavour (143). Abba (155); Jacques Brel (156)

Wat dit zegt over onze ontwikkeling, onze visie, onze moraal, onze afstemming, onze mores, onze diversiteit, onze eigenheid, onze opvoeding en onze kijk op de wereld moet uzelf maar uitmaken! Maar ik zou er niet gerust op zijn.

Goedemorgen!

 

Lees ook eens wat mijn oud VPRO-collega Wim Bloemendaal hier over schrijft

 

 

 


Sinatra

(Door Hugo Kijne te Hoboken USA)

When you drive into Hoboken (New Jersey), you see a sign ‘Birthplace of Baseball and Frank Sinatra.’  The first organized game of baseball, between two clubs from New York City, was played on the Elysian Fields, three blocks from my current apartment, and Sinatra was born on Monroe Street, one hundred years ago today.  I didn’t immediately see the sign, because I first arrived in Hoboken in the middle of the night, but the next day I walked into a bar called ‘The Chatterbox,’ and then I realized how important Sinatra still was to Hoboken.  Tending bar was Trudy, the niece of the owner, Thea, who spoke English with a beautiful Rotterdam accent.  At the bar were Hoboken old timers: George, Thea’s husband, Mario, Ray, Frankie, Willy, Izzie and Buddy, each with their own Sinatra memories.  In the jukebox were all the songs Sinatra had ever recorded.  I soon found my two absolute favorites, ‘I’ll be seeing you’ and ‘That’s what God looks like to me,’ which I liked even more after my son was born and played while I listened to their stories.  “Sinatra is the best,” they would say, an honor that was otherwise only reserved for DiMaggio.

Frank’s mother had been a midwife who also performed abortions, which was obviously illegal at the time.  She was sometimes referred to as ‘a little angel maker,’ but pretty much every old timer I knew claimed to have been delivered by her.  Frank’s father, a fireman, wanted him to attend Stevens Institute of Technology, where I’ve been teaching since 1987, but Frank wanted to be a singer, not an engineer, so he left Hoboken for New York City.  In 1985, over the protests of the students, Stevens honored Sinatra with a Doctorate in Engineering, for which President Reagan came over from DC in a helicopter.  I once joked that Frank basically had earned the honorary degree because he didn’t want to study at Stevens, but that didn’t go over well in the Faculty Club.  Sinatra anecdotes are famous, for instance the one about the time when he bought all the champagne glasses in a restaurant so that a waiter, who had been scolded by the manager, could break them, but my favorite is the one about the Stevens President who flew to LA to ask Sinatra for a donation, was briefly greeted on the first tee of a golf course, and never saw Sinatra again.

When you’re relatively young you don’t always see things in the right perspective, and therefore my generation, unlike the generation before us, largely missed the importance of Frank Sinatra.  We grew up with Elvis, Dylan, the Beatles and the Stones, and for us Sinatra was someone from the past, like Bing Crosby and Nat King Cole.  But Dylan, from that previous generation, knew better.  “Sinatra never went away,” he said in a recent, fascinating interview in the AARP magazine.

Still today, listening to Sinatra is a revelation.  As Bob Dylan says: “He had the ability to get inside of the song in sort of a conversational way.  Frank sang to you, not at you.”  The New York Times writes today that Sinatra brilliantly infused popular song with personal emotion, and to experience that again I’ll watch all four hours of ‘All or nothing at all’ on HBO tonight.

Before I moved to my current apartment I lived in a building on 406 Jefferson Street, one block from the lot at 415 Monroe Street where Sinatra’s birthplace had been.  So for a couple of years we were practically neighbors, and I still see him in Hoboken, a skinny Italian kid that wanted to be a singer.

(Op Sinatra-day geschreven; 12 december)

 

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DigiD

(Door Hugo Kijne te Hoboken USA)

I migrated to the US from Holland in 1992 and have dual American and Dutch citizenship. Since I worked as an educator in the Netherlands before I came to the US I’ll have a small pension and social security benefits coming from Holland after I turn 65 in March 2016, and as I have some financial planning to do for my retirement I went on line and tried to log on to my account at the agency that administers Dutch government pensions, ABP, but my access was denied. I was informed that from now on I could only log on with DigiD, a new creation of the Dutch government.  Subsequently I found out that I would also need DigiD to get information on line from the Dutch Social Security Administration, SVB.  So I tried to register for DigiD on line.  The first obstacle I ran into was that I would need a ‘burgerservicenummer’ or BSN, the Dutch equivalent of a social security number that was introduced after I left Holland.  When I called the DigiD helpdesk I was told that my BSN should be in my passport, but in my passport, issued by the Dutch Consulate in New York City, that space was left blank.  Ready to give up on DigiD I called ABP and asked them to mail the information I needed to me.

To my pleasant surprise the documents I received from ABP a couple of weeks later included my BSN, which allowed me to find out what I needed to know from SVB over the phone, but also made me decide to give DigiD another shot.  After entering the required information on the DigiD website I first got the message that I would have to visit a ‘balie,’ a special desk, with my passport, in order to get my DigiD activated.  The message included a list of those desks, none of which were in the US.  For me, living in New Jersey, the closest ‘balie’ was in Paramaribo, Suriname.  There are also desks in Bangkok, Wellington and some European capitals, but not in the UK or North America.  When I again called the DigiD helpdesk I was assured that they’re working hard to add more desks, but that for now Paramaribo or Amsterdam’s Schiphol Airport were my best options.  Since it so happens that on Sunday, 12/27/15, I’ll have a layover at Schiphol, I made an appointment at the ‘balie’ there for that day and again entered my information on the DigiD website, where this time I got the message that it could not be processed.

In response to my subsequent inquiry the DigiD helpdesk informed me per Twitter Message that I could only apply once I had been de-registered as a resident of Amsterdam, my former hometown, for which I would have to show up in person, with my passport, at City Hall.  City Hall is closed on Sunday, and I would not have had the time to go there anyway, so I finally decided to give up on DigiD, which will make my communication with Dutch government agencies much more complicated than it needs to be.

In the Internet age, the whole process is an anachronism.  DigiD claims that it creates extra security, but in the end all you get is a username and password, only known to the user and DigiD, which can be stolen just as easily as any other  username and password, via spyware or other forms of identity theft.  The same level of security can be established on line without having to visit a ‘balie.’

Sadly, the way the process is organized shows complete disregard on the part of the Dutch government for its citizens living abroad, many of whom will never live close enough to a ‘balie’ to get DigiD, and therefore will have significant difficulty accessing information they’re entitled to.

 
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Telling Lies

(Door Hugo Kijne te Hoboken USA)

Politicians will say almost anything to get elected, but exactly when are they lying?  Lying is generally defined as knowingly giving false statements or saying things that are not true.  The active word here is knowingly.  Pretty much everything GOP candidates say about their tax plans for instance, each of which is some version of supply side economics, is not true.   Since Ronald Reagan’s ill-fated and brief trickle-down experiment it is public knowledge that cutting taxes for the rich while reducing government spending doesn’t produce jobs and only increases deficits, but as long as there are economists who sing the praises of such policies politicians can claim not to know their detrimental effects.  So sometimes politicians can say things that are not true without actually lying, but most of the time the following happens: A politician says something outrageous, often referring to dubious sources, and subsequently that statement is debunked by journalistic fact-checking.  Once it has publicly and beyond a shadow of doubt been shown that what that politician said was not true, and he keeps repeating it, he’s telling a lie.

Lying is by no means a prerogative of male politicians.  On the Republican side Carly Fiorina is a serial liar, although she’s not very good at it.  Her entire record as the chief executive of Hewlett Packard, the high tech company she all but ran into the ground, is public knowledge, but she keeps denying that her tenure there was a disaster.  More damaging are the lies Fiorina keeps telling about Planned Parenthood.  In spite of proof that a video she claims to have seen was doctored, and that events it depicted never took place as shown, she keeps repeating her line about a baby ‘its heart beating, its legs kicking’ of which the parts were harvested to be sold.   The deranged drifter who killed three people at a Planned Parenthood clinic in Colorado last Friday was heard mumbling something about baby parts, and could easily have been inspired by Fiorina.  The Governors who are running often proclaim imaginary policy accomplishments in their state and a popularity they can only wish for, although some of them probably are genuinely delusional in that respect, while Senators tend to embellish their family history.

But the biggest liar of all is Trump.  He started his campaign by saying that Mexico sends rapists and drug dealers across the border, and from there it has been downhill.  Recently Trump tweeted crime statistics that would show that 81% of white murder victims were killed by blacks, while the real number is 15%.  Then he outdid himself by declaring that he had seen thousands of Muslims in Jersey City cheering as the Twin Towers of the World Trade Center came down.

When confronted about the egregiousness of that statement Trump doubled down but also undermined himself.  He had not actually seen the Muslim crowd but only heard about it, and it could have been in Paterson instead of Jersey City.  His final ‘argument’ was that hundreds of people had called or tweeted him that they had seen or heard the same thing.

It’s Trump's model.  He repeats a lie so often that some of his half-witted followers start believing that it’s true and feed it back to him, which he then uses as ‘proof.’  With so much insincerity on the other side, it’s no wonder that Hillary’s emails have become an afterthought.


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Tot nu toe zijn verschenen:

    1. Guns
    2. Trump's Narcissism
    3. Ben Carson
    4. ISIS
    5: It Ain't Over Until the Fat Lady Sings
  
  6: Jersey City 
    7: Telling lies
   
8: DigiD
   
9: Sinatra
  
10: My country, tis of thee
  
11: Birtherism campagn
  
12: Correspondents
   13: The Trump presidency
  
14: Two Ducumentaries
  
15: Social security
  
16: Luigi
   17: The Oscars Ceremony
  
18: Jackie Obama
  
19: St. Patrick's day
  
20: Raul
  
21: Ted & The Donald
  
22: Walking with ghosts
  
23: Yankees & Politics
  
24: Trump's personality
  
25: Con men
  
26: Stop the Bern
  
27: Mrs. Clinton's Emails
  
28: Ali
  
29: Hard choices
  
30: The second amendment
  
31: #Trexit
   32: Globalization
  
33: Civil war
  
34: Wazzup with Chris
  
35: How Hillary wins
  
36: Branding
  
37: A huge mess
  
38: Trump T.V.
   39: Deplorables
  
40: The final stretch
  
41: Tealeaves
  
42: Turning Point?
  
43: Gettysburg
  
44: A fly on a pile of shit
  
45: The Donny Horror Show
  
46: Terrible times
  
47: The unexpected debacle
  
48: A desk murderer
   49: The empty headed presidency
  
50: The Trump Team
   51: Can Trump still be dumped?
  
52: Pussygrabber-in-chief
  
53: Trump & Putin
  
54: The Asterisk President
  
55: Illegitimate
  
56: Narcissism squared
  
57: A doctor's office
  
58:The Vulgar President
  
59: The Chaos Presidency
  
60: A mole or a useful idiot
  
61: Trumpgate
   62: All the president's men the Sequel 
   63: Bullshitter in chief 
   64: Four problems 
   65: That was the week that was 
   66: Curveballs 
   67: Wag the dog 
   68: Why Trump plays golf 
   69: The first hundred days 
   70: Trump's Looks and Sounds 
   71: Patterns
   72: Field Trip 
   73: Collusion, Espionage or Treason?
   74: The World’s Laughingstock
   75: Pitching is the name of the game
   76: A ''Dear Leader" event
   77: Trump is losing it 
   78: Inside Trump
   79: Russioan Roulette 
   80: All in the family 
    81: Chaos and panic
   82: Priorities 
   83: The art of lying
   84: The Dog Days of August 
   85: A Narcissistic Racist 
   86: A week in the old country
   87: Trump''s Third Dovorce
   88: Screwballs
   89: It's Miller Time
   90: ''Believe me''
   91: A fucking moron 
    92: One Busy Week
   93: The Myth 
   94: Does Trump triumph?
   95: Mueller's Web
   96: Flip-Flop in China
   97: The Pinnacle of Hypocrisy
   98: Flipping Flynn 
   99: Trump Unmoored
   100: The Imperial Presidency
    101: Blow-job
    102: Equity Theory
   103: Trump's Biggest Lie 
   104: Eskimo's in the White House 
   105: Fox and Friends
   106: Shithouse and Chaos
   107: Dreamers and Mueller
   108: State of the Union
   109: Everybody loves a parade
   110: Comforter-in-Chief 
   111: Cowardice and Insanity
   112: The Chaos Presidency Revisited 
   113: Little Rocket Man, I Prresume
   114: You're fired
   115: Drums of War
   116: Look Mama, without Lawyers
   117: Back to the base
   118: A Mafia Boss
   119: Lawsuits Galore
   120: Meltdown
   121: Hizzoner speaks
   122: Politics of Destruction
   123: Full Protection
   124: Treason
   125: Pardons Galore
   126: Killing Comey
   127: The Art of Making Friends
   128: Babies as Hostages
   129: Justice Pirro
   130: Due Process
   131: Putin is fine
   132: My grandfather and Trump
   133: Legal Matters
   134: Follow the Mone
   135: The Mueller Interview
   136: Lordy, There Are Tapes
   137: The Illegitimate Presidency 
    138: The I-Word
    139: Crazytown
   140: It's Mother Nature, Folks
   141: Deny, Deny, Deny!

   142: Here Comes the Judge
   143: Daddy's Favorite Klutz
  
144: Mob Rule
   145: A Thorough Investigation 
   146: Resentment and Hatred
  
147: Toxicity
  
148: Running Scared
  
149: Darkest Hour
   150: Thankful for Me
  
151: Bombshells
  
152: Sentencing Memos
   153: Triple Trouble
   154: Distractions
   155: Road Trip

   156: The Kremlin in DC
   157: A Rat in the Hous
  
158: Rudy''s Marbles
  
159: A Big Fat Defeat
   160: A Nationale Security Threat
  
161: One Sentence
   162: Planet Trump
   163: Running the Gauntlet|
  
164: No Nobel
   165: Fallout
   166: The Long Game
   167: John McCain is dead
   168: The Mueller Mess

   169: Completely Exonerate
  
170: Trump's Orbit
   171: Trump's Pin Cushion
   172: Legal Trench Warfare
  
173: Stonewall Barr
   174: Above the Constitution
  
175: King Donald
   176: Nancy is Praying
   177: Mueller speaks
  
178: God Save the Queen

   179: Trump and the Zodiac Killer
   180: Elvis is in the House
   181: Countdown to Mueller
  
182: Trump's Gettysburg Address
   183: The White House of Horrors
   184: Send Her Back

   185: No Nothing is Something
   186: Of Mice ans Men

   187: A Rock Star in El Paso
   188: Trump Yells at the Data
   189: The King of Kings
  
190: A Welcome Relief

   191: Trump is Never Wrong
  
192: Tango with the Taliban
  
193: For whom the Whistle Blows
   194: Distressed and Deflated
   195: "BULLSHIT"
   196: Great and Unmatched Wisdom
  
197Nancy Neuters Putin’s Pooch

   198: U Usefull Fucking Moron
   199: ‘Lock Him Up
   200: The Dumbo Defense
  
201: Before the Fall

 

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