Published on December 5th, 2012 | by Selma van Oostwaard0
As an American ex-pat living in the Netherlands there are a number of interesting customs and practices to get used to. The Dutch are very direct people, and not shy about asking quite personal questions- an easy thing for someone who grew up in New York City (once New Amsterdam!) to deal with. The Dutch ride bicycles, and can balance three children, two bags of groceries and a crate of beer on two wheels- I personally can’t do that, but I watch it happen with admiration. Then there is the practice of Sinterklaas.
By Susi Snyder
Inspired by our office blog-gnome, dressed today as Sinterklaas (see picture), I want to share my own Sinterklaas poem.
Sinterklaas had a thought
About a present we’d like a lot
Defence, deterrence, security strategies
With nuclear weapons lead to tragedies
A world free of nukes in sight
A basic, simple human right
The conference in Oslo we do prepare
Hundreds of activists will join us there
It will remind people of the harm
And unacceptable consequence of the bomb
The consequences would be truly horrendous
Use of the bomb would surely end us
While Ira talks about nuclear famine
Our hearts and actions still imagine
Countries begin to negotiate a ban
We’ll push for it! It’s the plan!
Will Obama earn his Nobel Prize?
Abolishing nuclear weapons before our eyes?
When Sinterklaas comes around next year
Will nuclear weapons still be here?
(With gracious thanks to Fabian van Langevelde for sparking my imagination and contributing rhymes)