Posted on 24 July 2008 by joost
Building bridges

If there is something Nederlanders do, it’s building bridges. No wonder with a country that’s more water than land. And cities that have more canals than Venice! (Not sure if that is actually true, but it sounds dramatic.) And if you think having the longest bicycle-bridge in the world is outlandish, wait ’till you’ve seen one of the many bridges in the busiest highways.
I will cover Nederlands’ bridges more than once on this blog, but the two I have lined up for this episode are one of the most eye-catching stuff we have.
Bruggen van Amsterdam
No, not in bruges, but in Amsterdam is where you will find the bridges you know from postcards. If you look at the picture above, that is just one snapshot I took earlier without paying much attention to what I was shooting. These brick bridges are everywhere in Amsterdam, and the best thing is that they are essential to life in the city.
The bridges connect all parts of Amsterdam and urban, every day life would be impossible without them. Cars, bicycles, trucks, tourists, it all crosses these bridges countless times every day. They are well-maintained, painted, cleaned and in daily use. I know what you’re thinking. How quaint! And that is exactly what it is. You could also say how gezellig they are. But you would be wrong. There is nothing gezellig about bridges, they are just there as part of the road. We need them to cross the enormous amounts of water we have.
The bicycle bridge
A friend of mine showed me this little gem (above): the Nescio Brug, the longest bicycle-only bridge in the world (see this beautiful shot on Flickr). “Nescio”, Latin for “I don’t know”, was the pseudonym of the Dutch writer Jan Hendrik Frederik Grönloh, born June 22, 1882 in Amsterdam. You mount this little puppy on your bike and are given a wonderful view of the IJ lake and the IJburg residential development. Then back down where it’s a half-hour trip to the center of Amsterdam.
This part of .nl, although decidedly flat, can be starting point for many great bicycle rides through polders and former lakes, now dry and developed for farming. Green grass, blue skies and black/wite Friesland cows, this area between Amsterdam and, well, Germany boasts some of the most typical Dutch views you will ever find. Who said this country was boring? (I did.)
The view on the polders, and bridges in actual highways, will be covered in an upcoming post.

