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The All-cycling, All-moving
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The bells of some
2000 bicycles ringing simultaneously is not an unpleasant sound: it's different. Everything had been different for me since coming to the Netherlands. I was being re- educated in using a bike. The last time I used one was in 1953 after my Army National Service, when I bought a 531 Special with a slim frame and high gearing.
It comes as a shock thirty
years later, to realise that I had lost so much in rushing around in a car. I found the bells wonderful. It was the start of the seventh day of the Oerol Festival. Oerol, an old Fresland word, can either mean 'the liberation of spirit', or 'a wonderful chaos'. For the eighth year running, Joop Mulder, a one-time dancer from Amsterdam, and now the owner of a small pub on the island of Terschellmg, had organized an international festival of street, beach, dune and woodlands. |
A theatrical
bicycle ride with a difference...
BILL HOLDSWORTH
reports on an
unusual Dutch island event, the OEROL FESTIVAL held each June
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This year some 180 street
performers, actors, sculptors, musicians and dancers, had come to this island, one of the string of Frisian Islands that protect the north west coast of the Netherlands.
Terschelling is an island
that keeps cars to an absolute minimum. Since the 1300s the people, whose Fres dialect is understood in part from Norway to Norfolk, have transformed a sand bar into a peaceful haven, a land of human scale. To the north west some 20 miles of corn- coloured sands are protected with man-made dunes. Then there is woodland with a delightful mix of conifers and deciduous trees, small farms protected by a dyke wall on the eastern side, and clusters of 17th-century houses with the ranks of Whaling Captain and Mate indicated by different bands of red brickwork.
On this island the bicycle
reigns supreme. And none more so than on the day of Malcolm's Oerol Bicycle Tour. |
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Left:
symbolizing the
fate of Earth - a member of the Russian theatre troupe 'Derevo
Below: West
German group 'Panopticum' provide Tibetan music and wind sculpture amongst the Fresland dunes
Right:
grand piano
solo in the woods
All pictures by
Bill Holdsworth |
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