I don’t understand modern art!

A couple weeks ago, while Lori and I were in New York City, we spent a rainy morning at the Metropolitan Museum of Art enjoying the impressive collection.  We started with the Egyptian collection (from my point of view more for the history), checked out the photography and then the 19th century European art.  I really enjoy Monet, so this was a treat for me.

Last, we decided to check out the modern art.  The collection includes some familiar work by Andy Warhol which was interesting have a chance to see somewhere other than the web or TV.  On our way down the stairs to another part of the exhibit, I noticed a florescent light mounted on the wall diagonally just before the stairs.  It wasn’t until Lori pointed out its title that I realized it was art.

Someone (the Artist, who’s name I don’t remember) attached a working florescent tube light to the wall on an angle, titled it and therefore it was art.  When I do this, it’s considered a DIY project gone terribly wrong.

Mind you, someone out there may enjoy that piece just as much as I enjoy Monet and I am fine with that.  However, at that moment I decided I had to admit to myself, I just don’t understand modern art.   I guess it can now keep modern dance company in the part of my brain where I store things I don’t get.

As some of you know, I am traveling again this week. I left last Friday for Burum (actually staying in Groningen) in the Northern part of the Netherlands, where Stratos has a Land Earth Station.

The trip has been pretty routine, mostly work. Though I did have a chance to meet up with Lori on Sunday, which would be the highlight of any trip.

I don’t feel like writing too much, so instead I am just going to post a few pictures.

Well it has been about a week since I arrived in the Netherlands, and the trip has gotten better over time. I mentioned earlier that my flight and bags were delayed when I originally arrived, though I did not mention that my Rebel XT was stolen from my bag in transit. That really put a damper on my mood at the beginning of the trip, but as time goes by, I am dealing with it better, and working towards getting compensated. It’s a long process (at least from here, it might be easier when I get home) that has been frustrating, but on a lighter note, I am now in possession of a police report which I cannot read as it is completely in Dutch. I may have more to say on all this later, for now I am just dealing with it through the proper channels.

My time in the Netherlands was mostly spent in a remote town called Burum, where the companies Land Earth Station is located. It seems to be a nice area, comparable to the rural areas back home, if you ignore that fact that everything is completely flat.

I flew into Oslo on Wednesday after almost missing my flight (I need to read my itinerary closer in the future). I enjoy Oslo, as I am basically in charge of my own schedule here, not relying on others for rides. Most of what I have done here has been focused on work, though I have had a few distractions. My co-workers and I went out for some bowling the other night, before heading out for supper. It was the first time I have ever played 10-pin bowling, and I scored a respectable (though actual bowlers my disagree) 103 and 80.

Last night I had a chance to spend so time with my friend Jason from back home who works here for TrollTech. We had a couple beers and then met up some of his co-worker for supper. After supper we headed over to one of there houses to watch movies, since The Departed was sold out in the theaters. We watched Army of Darkness which was okay (maybe it fell victim to hype in my mind) and Red Dwarf, which I had forgotten how much I liked to watch (it used to come on PBS late night).

I only have 5 more sleeps until I get home to Lori. That time is going to be quite busy, as I have a lot to learn at work, and will probably be using my nights to complete some work on other project I have going on a Stratos. If something interesting does happen though, you’ll find it here.

It’s Monday morning and I am in Amsterdam, waiting for my co-worker to call.  At one point, I was doubting actually being here by now.

The delays in Halifax kept piling, 45min before we got on the plane, then when we got on, it took forever to load the luggage.  The captain kept giving us “we will be pushing back in 5min” warnings, but after a couple of those 10min spaced, he admitted maybe he should just say, “we will push back when possible.”

When we finally did push back, the tractor involved broke.  By the time it was fixed, we were 1h30m late.  I did however get to sleep on the plane, as I had 3 seats together to stretch out on.  When I finally got to Heathrow, they did not have a gate for us to deplane from so we had another 15min of waiting.  I was getting worried.
However when I did get off the plane, I found out that I was re-booked to the next flight to Amsterdam, and I would just have to wait a little longer at the airport.  I finally got to Amsterdam, about 2 hours later than planed, Sunday, although one of my bags was left at Heathrow.

On a different note, when I was in Heathrow, at 11:00am, they called for two minutes silence to honour the war dead.  If you have ever been on Heathrow airport, you would know it is a good example of organized chaos.  Therefore, it is quite an amazing and humbling experience to stand there for two minutes, as the ternminal goes quite.

I am currently waiting for my delayed Air Canada flight in Halifax. A few months ago, this would not have been a problem, since I would have been waiting for the flight in St. John’s, which I could do with Lori. However, in all Air Canada’s infinite wisdom, they now make you fly west to Halifax before you can flight east to London. This is annoying.

BTW… I am traveling to the Netherlands for a couple days, followed by a week and a half in Oslo. So stay tuned for updates.