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Monday, December 25, 2000

13:26 Like a hunchback in heaven: Jouke will be ding-donging his way into the new year at the chapel in Thurigny.
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12:05 The 100% official christmas entry
Yesterday: after a full day of snow in Amsterdam (the first this year) we had friends over for a long and enjoyable Christmas dinner.
The house is now a mess and there's loads of dishes to be done :-)
You may wonder why should that make someone happy.

Today: in about two hours I will try to have a video-conference with my mom, my sister Valeria and her family, and maybe my brother Cassio if I can get hold of him (we have heard less and less from each other since some disagreements about my ICQ availability, as mentioned in one of the first entries of the latenightpool)

Remember: all houses are temporary
Presents received:
- the Sims
- the assignment to design the station identity for the Buddhist broadcast organization
- some nice e-mail messages on Xmas morning

Presents given:
- a ultra-thin scanner
- a domain name
- some other things I may not know about
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Saturday, December 23, 2000

03:17 Tonight's displacement map:
Richard LaRue is not in Brussels or Amsterdam but in Montreal
Paul Adair is not in Acton or in London but in Delhi
Paul Perry is not in Rotterdam but in Vancouver.

I'm home and will now read some more of my book.

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02:57 Mundane
Good evening Mr. Perry.
Thinking about you a lot today
and about your mother.

Coming home on my bike these thoughts got mixed with some daily news: Madonna is getting married .
You know I like Madonna (yes) and so I found myself biking and wishing her a happy and peaceful marriage.

It's a human / generous / sincere wish. I don't even know who she really is. I then think of your until then unknown readers who sent you their condolences.

So I will quote, as a homage to mamma Perry, some Madonna lyrics I really like:
Zephyr in the sky at night I wonder
Do my tears of mourning sink beneath the sun
She's got herself a universe gone quickly
For the call of thunder threatens everyone

And I feel like I just got home
And I feel

Faster than the speeding light she's flying
Trying to remember where it all began
She's got herself a little piece of heaven
Waiting for the time when Earth shall be as one

And I feel
Quicker than a ray of light
Then gone for
Someone else shall be there
Through the endless years
love,
rog
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Thursday, December 21, 2000

11:28 Answer to previous entry: Fred Inklaar sent me this link of a java applet developed by Casey Marshall that displays a map of links between 500 weblogs (no latenightpool!). Go see - it looks beautiful.
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11:11 WE WANT OUR LINKS BACK
Mr. JK is proposing a cross-link mapping tool as a way of disclosing content and hot issues. I'll be on the lookout for existing solutions. If you know of anything I should know, shoot. Muito obrigado.
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Wednesday, December 20, 2000

23:43 Not much time to write this week. No sadness or melancholy right now - just a lot of nice work and a lot of learning too.
I'll be back soon.
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Monday, December 18, 2000

00:23 It's a sad lonely melancholic night and I am supposed to consider myself hugged?
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Sunday, December 17, 2000

12:37 The Dutch in old Amsterdam do it.

It's hard working Sunday at the Oude Braak but we are in a very good mood. So Ella Fitzgerald is going around in the CD player and I've added a quick-and-dirty but cheerful xmas pattern to my desktop - here with latenightpool blue (#000033) instead of the original green (#007B00).


colorized and magnified balls stolen from the Eudora interface (where they stand for unread messages)

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Saturday, December 16, 2000

10:01 Yesterday: met Paul and Paul Sixta, who just finished their NDE video and have some their dearest ones saying goodbye to this world after a long and meaningful presence.

Yesterday: started the day with a dental problem: and old and reliable filling fell off. I then had Teike, Ton and Femke indicating me their dentists but all these dentists had their day off (not many people work on Fridays in the Netherlands). One dental emergency number was closed (due to sickness) and another booked me someone in Amsterdam south at 18:00 who did the job ok and was quite entertaining if not particularly hygienic.

Yesterday: got a lot of work done.
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09:30 Upwards
found floating in Dagmar_chili's unusual weblog:

geta
mime
caus
were
hapy
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time.
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Thursday, December 14, 2000

09:23 Embarassing
Bush is now their president.
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Wednesday, December 13, 2000

20:11 Aha!
While posting the picture of the cheese package (see previous entry) I see that I had missed a zero - it is a 00800 number. So again I call the cheese-service. This time I got a Belgium-sounding voice telling me that at the moment they are not aanwezich and stating their opening hours, with no further details. Who are they?

Tonight, 22:00 on BBC2: The X-Files.
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08:02 0800-HMMMMMMM
Last night I was making myself a sandwich when I noticed on the label of the leerdammer cheese a telephone icon surrounded by the happy swooshy text 0800-Hmmmmmm (0800-4666666).


I called, still at the kitchen counter, very curious to know what sort of cheese-service that was. The first thing I heard was that that informatielijn was free. Good. Then I was taken, through several menu-options, to some sort of dating service (including a series of tips and warnings for safe anonymous phone chatting). Cheese and dating? Hm.
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Sunday, December 10, 2000

12:59 Yesterday evening's geographic overview:
- Mikey and Sam cozy at home in SF (and sounding good)
- Bill driving a car in flames from Zolling, Bavaria to Eindhoven
- Fred's answering machine talking all by itself in Provincetown
- Annelys returning home from a day in Maastricht
- Paul A. getting ready in Acton to go meet friends in London
- Paul P. landing back in Rotterdam
- Gabrielle choo-chooing between Arnhem and Amsterdam
- Carl and Yan's position: unknown. Let's wait for a postcard.
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Saturday, December 09, 2000

16:18 Life goes on.
Dear Kathryn,

Here's some of my HK memories that may be worth checking out. Not necessarily amazing things, just some little details and things I miss for one reason or another.

Let's see:

HONG KONG ISLAND
Take a double-decker bus from Central district to Kennedy Town. Sit upstairs and in front if possible. You will almost touch the amazing neon signs that cover the whole street. Try doing this at night.

I love Kennedy Town. It's a very trashy neighbourhood where you can see a bit of the local reality. I remember buying broccoli from old ladies on the sidewalk; eating at night on street restaurants and checking the windows of the many Chinese medicine shops. I was staying in a Youth Hostel on top of Mt. Davis (amazing view) just after Kennedy Town, so this was sort of my neighbourhood.

Try visiting the Tai-Chi court on Hong Kong Park (Central). The park is minuscule and very hilly and there's always several brides taking marriage pictures there. From the tower Tai-Chi court you have a very beautiful view. Nice place to be at sunset.

There are 14 escalators that are used as public transport and connect Central to the Mid-Levels (uphill). The escalators go down in the morning and up in the evening. You can step in or out at every street intersection between each of the escalators. It's free.

The central district has two bizarre moments: 1. Middle of the night, when all the sidewalks are used by hundreds of night workers assembling next day's newspapers and 2. late-morning on Sundays when all the Phillipino maids are free and they meet and picnic all over the place (especially nice under the big corporate buildings). All due to the lack of space.

The core nightlife area used to be the Lan Kwae Fong, also in Central. I used to go to a cafe-restaurant called Post 97. It was in 1994. Around it several clubs and bars. Nothing really trashy. I remember thinking that everything was very 80's like.

STAR FERRY
Crossing the bay with the star ferry is one of the things I miss the most (?!?). The view is amazing, the passengers too. It was very old fashioned and noisy, and there were 'do not spit' signs everywhere.

You can also cross the bay with the metro and with a taxi using the tunnel (crossing the tunnel adds an extra fee to the normal taxi rates)

KOWLOON
Do not miss walking into Chung King Mansions, the big vertical slum-like building and commercial centre just opposite the Tsimshatsui metro station. If you've seen the film Chung King express you know what I am talking about. In there you'll find loads of picturesque and strange things, from laundries to porn books to food stores that make you think you're in a very strange planet (I was told that the best Indian restaurants of Hong Kong are inside Chung King Mansions). Above the shopping area there are four tower buildings with hundreds of micro-guesthouses; these are probably the cheapest accommodation in the city.

The Kowloon park was nothing really special - except for the swimming pool, huge and very good. The showers were labelled with several options of water temperature (?). Also in the Kowloon Park is the Hong Kong City Historical Museum that was sort of interesting.

There were many little restaurants and pubs in that area, I tried as many as I could but have not one address to mention.

Basic sightseeing I never did: the Victoria Peak and a visit to Macau (30 mins. away by ferry).

I can't think of anything else right now... plus things must be really changed. Let me know what you think when you're back, ja?

groet,

rog


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Friday, December 08, 2000

00:18 Good luck.
I remember where I came from
There were burning buildings and a fiery red sea
I remember all my lovers
I remember how they held me
World without end
remember me.

East. The edge of the world.
West. Those who came before me.

When my father died we put him in the ground
When my father died it was like a whole library
Had burned down.
World without end
remember me.

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Thursday, December 07, 2000

23:54 fumar fumar fumar fumar
beijar beijar beijar beijar


Listening to Otto and feeding my homesickness in vain (no time or $ to go home before April or May anyway). This Otto cd I have was produced by ex-colleague Apollo 9 from the old MTV days. I worked with him a few times. We didn't really get to know each other so well. I think of Apollo while I am biking over a bridge on the Herengracht tonight; one of those ever-breathtaking Amsterdam views. It's this person's work I am listening to as I look at that view. How did I end up here in the first place?


It is still a big ocean after all.

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09:52 A few days ago I finally decided to stop bothering about Netscape's messy and unstable page display. I do spend enough time already dealing with browser compatibility when designing the stuff I am commissioned for.

Still, I might end up supporting Netscape again (chicken!). There seems to be a way to solve the conflict between the line spacing and the positioning of images that comes from the Netscape's poor stylesheet support. For that I have to create a one-cell-table around each image... It worked for the beach picture below (entry of Dec1). That means I will have to go back and fix all my previous entries. A lot of dumb work to keep up with a company who is not keeping up at all. Bad, bad browser.
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Wednesday, December 06, 2000

21:21 Thou shalt not read from a book while watching films or videos.
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Monday, December 04, 2000

09:48 Elsewhere:
Did you know that one third of the American congressmen don't have a passport? (mentioned on CNBC news this morning)
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00:38 Things to do in Amsterdam before you die
- Have you been to Amsterdam lately? ( )ja ( )nee
- If so have you found yourself in the center after 23.30 (that's 11:30 PM for you North Americans)? ( )ja ( )nee
- If so have you been to the Febo automated snackbar on the corner of the O.Z. Voorburgwal and Korte Niezel? ( )ja ( )nee

(I'll skip to the facts now) If so you would be remembered that:

1
Some clients have interesting hair and jackets but still try to scope the contents of the trash cans for some food

2
Some employees have as part of their daily job shouting at fellow human beings to stop them from scoping the contents of the trash cans for food - it's not good for the image of that specific automated snackbar

3
Some other clients are really polite and gentle and don't scope the trash cans but look severely sick

4
You can feel really alienated from all this because all this happens as a not-so-important result of their very interesting research on alternative ways to perceive reality (in case there's any), and right now you are not necessarily researching your reality the same way they are

What I know is:

- I am not above that at all
- I am glad I was there again, drunk, buying my kaassouffé, invisibly connected to that group at that moment
- It is a spooky perspective to know that things can turn around so drastically in that direction, no matter how a person's path looks like at this moment
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Sunday, December 03, 2000

18:34 New Amsterdam (one day). Spent part of the afternoon biking with Richard around Zeeburg, one of the newer areas of Amsterdam, trying to make sense of these new neighbourhoods and imagining how will they age, what will they be like when they finally become a natural part of the city. The area is far too windy for my regular combination of biking+phoning. My phone rang twice, and both times I had my sister calling from a hot São Paulo Sunday. I now think back to when we were children in our home on Rua Maria Vidal, 195 (the first address I had to memorize in this life). Who hould have imagined the wind would blow such a distance between us. And yet...
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Friday, December 01, 2000

23:57 DAY WITHOUT WEBLOGS
(today is world AIDS day)

To the memory of my dear friend and (brief) companion Cesar Frenedoso Troya, who I met on the warm rainy night of January 5th, 1989, at Paúba beach, on the coast of São Paulo.

Cesar was HIV+ for ca. 5 years. I had the privilege of accompanying and assisting him on the last few months of his life. He died on June 6th, 1989, at the age of 25.

I still remember his fine perception of nature and how we both enjoyed every moment of the little time we had. The experience was very rich for both of us and still now, eleven years later, it gives me guidance and helps me understand the life I have ahead of me.

Thank you.

Rogério


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