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When I choose places to go, some I choose for their obvious touristic value, others I choose for more out of curiosity. The Hague was clearly of the latter category. To explain my curiosity, answer this question. When you
hear the name "The Hague" on the news, what comes to your I can assure you that it is a city, a fairly big one at that, with an international diplomatic flavor that one might expect. In fact, it was so big and fascinating that I left feeling that I hadn't budgeted enough time for it in my busy travel schedule. There seemed to be three flavors to the Hague -- the
claustrophobic old downtown hosting the Dutch Parliament and other national I admit that my first hour was spent in the least impressive parts of the The Hague... The train station is in the industrial south, surrounding by some (I think) ugly big ultramodern government buildings -- one looking like a cigar, the other like a massive forty-story barn. Neither were particularly appealing to me, and the sun was behind them anyway, so I deferred taking a photo of them and went straight downtown. The first photo shows a nice shot of a statue honoring King Wilhelm I and the Dutch Palace of Justice in the background, but otherwise I found much of the downtown to be unclean. As it turns out, I followed the street to the left of the photo, when the better route was to go right. You'll see why later in this travelogue. It was once I got to the Embassy Quarter that I really began to
appreciate The Hague. The Quarter began at the Grote Kerk The most impressive building, however, is the Palace of Peace, shown in the third photo. This is the home of the international tribunals, such as those trying the war criminals from the Bosnian conflict. I was very surprised not to notice any signs of the war crimes
tribunals taking place. Despite my visit being on a Sunday, I expect to
find some indicator that the The Hague is only a couple kilometers away from the famous beachfront town of Scheveningen, but in the interest of time I didn't go out that far. Instead, I walked John F. Kennedy Blvd at the northern edge of town, then east past the huge and ultramodern convention center, then south past some of the larger embassies. This swing concluded with a stop at the "February 13" monument shown in the fourth photo, commemorating the liberation of The Hague from Nazi control in World War II. The streets off the photo to the right appeared to lead to some of the more exclusive neighborhoods -- larger, single-family houses complete with security fences and such. Following the main road south back to downtown, I encountered
the Binnenhof (Inner Court) and its picturesque surroundings. The
Binnenhof is the home of the Dutch Parliament -- a large compound of As it turned out, when I passed by the Mauritshuis, I found myself back at the Palace of Justice. So, like I said earlier, if you find yourself at the statue of King Wilhelm I facing the Palace of Justice, follow the way to the right, not the left. You'll enjoy the scenery much better. Now that I've seen The Hague, I know it as far more than a "place" or an "entity". It's a big city playing a major role on the international stage -- and it sure looked like it belonged there. Trip taken 20 October 2002 -- Page last updated 08 April 2006 -- (C) 2002 Tom Galvin Useful Links:
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