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Blog content hatco warmer Mimosa pudica, ice lilin and Waterloo When there was no smoking !! The toekang noodles ye who would come ..... the Toekang botol The new shoes cousin Leo Kepitings catch the Tjiliwoeng djagoeng bakar, adoeh enak sekali !! .. In the village Laan Trivelli (in 2008: Jalan Tanah Abang II) Hooray, the rantang! As night falls .................. The barber cuts and cuts. !! Obat-obat Wayang wong There at the waterfront !! Adoeh that catapult !! Topeng Monjet or tandak bedes The hunt for mosquitoes and Larson's The betjak THE transport in Batavia after the war it was written in the papers !! Sinterklaas, good holy man! The prettiest girl in the school Netherlands hatco warmer Steamship Company Hanky, the kite hunter Culture Sniffing The sapoe lidi Koeda loemping White cloth ..... To the movie ... Goelali tioep Djadjan Kemajoran I Kemajoran II Chinese warong Keesie, (Dutch) soccer friend my youth. Ondel-Ondel Theresa Church (road) Attacks !!!! Menteng 1948 Long live the Queen! The CAS Gang Scott (Anno 2008: Jalan Budi Kemuliaan) Dick Bos, the hero of my youth Walking to school Cycling to School Haantjes Church Oedjan deres !!. The streets were flooded !. Decapark, recreation. Priok The first AA conferntie Pasar Senen The Bersiap period Waterloo Pasar Baru The Theatre (Batavia) Society "De Harmonie" Kemajoran, Vliegveldlaan 56 Back to Batavia in the camp Culture Transfer When grandparents hatco warmer in Cheribon to Cheribon Born Kemajoran hatco warmer Vliegveldlaan 110 Why this blog? Search on blog
View Results My Favorites seniorennet.be My genealogy hatco warmer blog MONSOON, Indian Monthly KITLV Tempo Doeloe hatco warmer (Former times) Memories hatco warmer of my birth I was born in 1938 in the then Dutch East Indies in Batavia. In 1956 I went with my parents, hatco warmer brother and sister repatriated hatco warmer to the Netherlands. The stories on this weblog are about memories of my COUNTRY OF ORIGIN. (By clicking on the pictures to the articles this somewhat enlarged) 17-06-2008 There at the waterfront !!
There at the waterfront ....... hatco warmer In Batavia, where we lived after the war, you could have good fishing. As a beginner I first started fishing in the potash hatco warmer (channeled Tjiliwoeng) on the Post Road North. Across the canal was the Schoolweg North.
On the Post Road North arrived I was looking for a quiet place, if that was to be found, because in the kali done anything. Women (and men) washed their clothes, others bathed in the brown water, and others took them to their small and great need. On the river side, I never bored me.
The catch here consisted mainly of "ikan lilih", of which oily freshwater catfish. Probably they were (I think) so fat because many fecalin floated in the brown water and animals as well porridge lusts.
But yeah, there you stood when not realize. You were happy with each lilih hanging on your hook and from there disappeared into your basket. At home made babu the lilihs than Pepesan tasty, good hot .. And then tuck (!) Hot rice with Pepesan and preferably with your fingers eat naturally. That you could afterwards also lick
Later, when I was a more advanced hatco warmer henglaar, I went with my father, uncle Coen (a brother of my father), who was temporarily living with us, and Henry Jellema, hatco warmer a roommate, to the sea to fish. Usually we went fishing on a pier. Here fished with pieces of eel or shrimp. We took the first visafvalberg the fish market Anjol. Kidney more suitable for consumption, but ideal for fishing.
The waves were getting higher and there were whitecaps on. My father said: "Let's go home." We packed our stuff together and at that moment hit a big and strong hatco warmer wave part of the pier road, so there is a gap which arose over rippled water.
To the pier to get back to the beach so we had a little wade through the water, namely in that part where the pier was swept away. The waves were getting wilder and wilder the wind, we got through the waves breaking over us slew them some belongings, including the creel with the caught fish. With great difficulty hatco warmer and effort we came ashore fortunately, took place rapidly in the jeep, which had been my father of his work can be borrowed and rode home without fish ..
Well, it was in Indi ultimate childhood dream for every Indian boy, who had just outgrown its tjelana Monjet: hatco warmer shooting with a homemade catapult! . The tjelana monjetof monkey pants were a typical Indian clothing for children, usually with a large front pocket where you could put in a lot!). You were actually too big for so n tjelana Monjet, you kept that still often wear just because that big bag was there. After all, that could catapult
Blog content hatco warmer Mimosa pudica, ice lilin and Waterloo When there was no smoking !! The toekang noodles ye who would come ..... the Toekang botol The new shoes cousin Leo Kepitings catch the Tjiliwoeng djagoeng bakar, adoeh enak sekali !! .. In the village Laan Trivelli (in 2008: Jalan Tanah Abang II) Hooray, the rantang! As night falls .................. The barber cuts and cuts. !! Obat-obat Wayang wong There at the waterfront !! Adoeh that catapult !! Topeng Monjet or tandak bedes The hunt for mosquitoes and Larson's The betjak THE transport in Batavia after the war it was written in the papers !! Sinterklaas, good holy man! The prettiest girl in the school Netherlands hatco warmer Steamship Company Hanky, the kite hunter Culture Sniffing The sapoe lidi Koeda loemping White cloth ..... To the movie ... Goelali tioep Djadjan Kemajoran I Kemajoran II Chinese warong Keesie, (Dutch) soccer friend my youth. Ondel-Ondel Theresa Church (road) Attacks !!!! Menteng 1948 Long live the Queen! The CAS Gang Scott (Anno 2008: Jalan Budi Kemuliaan) Dick Bos, the hero of my youth Walking to school Cycling to School Haantjes Church Oedjan deres !!. The streets were flooded !. Decapark, recreation. Priok The first AA conferntie Pasar Senen The Bersiap period Waterloo Pasar Baru The Theatre (Batavia) Society "De Harmonie" Kemajoran, Vliegveldlaan 56 Back to Batavia in the camp Culture Transfer When grandparents hatco warmer in Cheribon to Cheribon Born Kemajoran hatco warmer Vliegveldlaan 110 Why this blog? Search on blog
View Results My Favorites seniorennet.be My genealogy hatco warmer blog MONSOON, Indian Monthly KITLV Tempo Doeloe hatco warmer (Former times) Memories hatco warmer of my birth I was born in 1938 in the then Dutch East Indies in Batavia. In 1956 I went with my parents, hatco warmer brother and sister repatriated hatco warmer to the Netherlands. The stories on this weblog are about memories of my COUNTRY OF ORIGIN. (By clicking on the pictures to the articles this somewhat enlarged) 17-06-2008 There at the waterfront !!
There at the waterfront ....... hatco warmer In Batavia, where we lived after the war, you could have good fishing. As a beginner I first started fishing in the potash hatco warmer (channeled Tjiliwoeng) on the Post Road North. Across the canal was the Schoolweg North.
On the Post Road North arrived I was looking for a quiet place, if that was to be found, because in the kali done anything. Women (and men) washed their clothes, others bathed in the brown water, and others took them to their small and great need. On the river side, I never bored me.
The catch here consisted mainly of "ikan lilih", of which oily freshwater catfish. Probably they were (I think) so fat because many fecalin floated in the brown water and animals as well porridge lusts.
But yeah, there you stood when not realize. You were happy with each lilih hanging on your hook and from there disappeared into your basket. At home made babu the lilihs than Pepesan tasty, good hot .. And then tuck (!) Hot rice with Pepesan and preferably with your fingers eat naturally. That you could afterwards also lick
Later, when I was a more advanced hatco warmer henglaar, I went with my father, uncle Coen (a brother of my father), who was temporarily living with us, and Henry Jellema, hatco warmer a roommate, to the sea to fish. Usually we went fishing on a pier. Here fished with pieces of eel or shrimp. We took the first visafvalberg the fish market Anjol. Kidney more suitable for consumption, but ideal for fishing.
The waves were getting higher and there were whitecaps on. My father said: "Let's go home." We packed our stuff together and at that moment hit a big and strong hatco warmer wave part of the pier road, so there is a gap which arose over rippled water.
To the pier to get back to the beach so we had a little wade through the water, namely in that part where the pier was swept away. The waves were getting wilder and wilder the wind, we got through the waves breaking over us slew them some belongings, including the creel with the caught fish. With great difficulty hatco warmer and effort we came ashore fortunately, took place rapidly in the jeep, which had been my father of his work can be borrowed and rode home without fish ..
Well, it was in Indi ultimate childhood dream for every Indian boy, who had just outgrown its tjelana Monjet: hatco warmer shooting with a homemade catapult! . The tjelana monjetof monkey pants were a typical Indian clothing for children, usually with a large front pocket where you could put in a lot!). You were actually too big for so n tjelana Monjet, you kept that still often wear just because that big bag was there. After all, that could catapult
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