Finally! I was going to get to see actual
windmills. Growing up in Texas I’d
seen windmills all of my life; those wimpy
little things with tiny blades that pumped water into the cattle tanks, or even
for household use. However, the day I heard the story of the boy with his
finger in the dike and saw the pictures that went with it, I wanted to see a
‘real’ windmill. Later in high school I read Don Quixote, and again, there were
‘real’ windmills. I’d been to the Netherlands previously, but never visited any
windmills – this was my chance!
The day we docked near Kinderdijk the weather was unsettled; it rained, blew, and the sun shone. Our guide, a local science teacher who
volunteered as a tour leader, was actually wearing wooden
shoes! And out ahead of us were windmills, real windmills! Today the sails were
not open, so the mills weren’t spinning. This group of 19 massive windmills were
built between 1738 and 1740 to keep water out of the polder, a piece of
low-lying land reclaimed from the sea or from a river and protected by dikes. This
is the largest concentration of old windmills in the Netherlands; the mills and
the associated village have been listed as national monuments since 1993. They were
listed as a UNESCO World Heritage Site in 1997.
Kinderdijk polder lies at the confluence of the Lek and Noord rivers and
began having water issues in the 1200s. Large canals were
dug to get rid of the excess water but, the drained soil began setting, with
the river level rising as sand was deposited. This worked for a few centuries,
but eventually more technology was needed to keep the water out. The windmills
were used to pump out the water without depleting the soil by using a reservoir
and a series of locks. Some of the windmills are still being used for this
purpose, today, but modern pumping stations are also in place. Although some of
the windmills are only for tourists to visit, others still house families. At
one time there were as many as 30 children going to school in one of the
windmills. While they are large, or at least the blades are, there doesn’t seem
to be enough room in the mills to house that many wiggling bodies and teach
them anything. Another feature of the mill was a two part door. This was
instituted to keep the people living in the mill safe from the swinging blades.
Not only do the blades spin, but they also swivel around the body of the mill;
stepping into these flying blades is fatal. All in all the windmills met my
expectations; they were larger than I had anticipated and moved in an
unexpected manner.
Now back to the wooden shoes…Our guide told us that until he went to public school he had no other type of shoes. These were hand carved
and had to be re-carved as the child
grew. They weren’t those prettily painted shoes you see in pictures, but just
raw wood. So was it thick socks that kept his feet warm? Actually not. He said
that the heat generated by his feet warmed the wood and kept him warm; in the summer,
the shoes were cool. I’m not at all sure I believe that. Socks were worn inside
the mill; shoes were only worn outside. When he got into first grade the other
children made fun of his clogs, so his parents put him in less traditional footwear.
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Several of the windmills |
The day we docked near Kinderdijk the weather was unsettled; it rained, blew, and the sun shone. Our guide, a local science teacher who
L to R: Mechanism to turn windmill, Windmill |
Kinderdijk polder lies at the confluence of the Lek and Noord rivers and
L to R: Gears, Sitting room |
Now back to the wooden shoes…Our guide told us that until he went to public school he had no other type of shoes. These were hand carved
Wooden shoes |
L to R: Geese and goslings, Log bike rack |
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