The big question this week is, why is the gentleman in the foreground turning around, what does he see and is there a beginning of a surprised look visible in his face? I am happy to let you know that I am in a position to answer all these questions and more. How come you ask. Well, it so happens that I met the driver of the truck. The man looked vaguely familiar to me. He insisted on telling me what he had seen in his rearview mirror. He admitted that of course he also had to watch the road ahead and that his rear view was partially blocked by the passenger behind him. But that didn't stop him from noticing a few remarkable things. Frankly, I admire him for his ability to even see minor details while he must have seen those only very briefly. But that is what makes an excellent driver. So when I spoke to the trucker, he said that the first thing he saw was a farmstead. ![]() |
| Farmstead "Brielzicht" located on the Zandweg, Rozenburg |
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| Ber Schregel (l) and my father Johannes Cornelis Miebies |
But there was no end to my surprise.
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| F.l.t.r. my brother, my mother and my 1st cousin Marijke |
Hardly recovered from my surprise, my eye witness winked at me and said he also remembered a sepia spectacle.
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| An unknown company at an unknown location with my maternal grandparents in the blue circle |
"Speaking of travel", my spokesman said, "the last thing I saw in my rearview mirror, was an aeroplane trying to make an emergency landing. But funny enough it stayed in the air", he said with a smile.
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| One of the first air crashes |
And I don't even believe in ghosts...
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32 comments:
Boy oh boy, that driver had great eyesight! But I'm ever grateful he was able show us the house of your grandparents' grandparents. Amazing.
Very creative!
What a clever way to tell a story! I loved reading this. Great post.
Peter you've excelled yourself here. What a happy co-incidence that the truckdriver drove his way into your dream world.
Opmerkelijk Peter!
I loved reading this, a very creative post!
Delightfully refreshing way of linking the photos to the theme.
Now this is what I call creative history. Enjoyed reading it. I just love the 'oldness' of the photos.
Thanks for the welcome to SS.
Wat een mooi verteld verhaal. Boek in aantocht?
Great mind telling a story around old photo's.
Loved reading it.
Where? Old building, somehow looks Germanic.
It surely was in the roaring twenties time, according to some of the dresses these ladies were wearing.
The first picture somehow reminded me of Hitchcock, who also starts his movies showing himself walking along.
Very novel.
This story definitely is amusing, especially how you got that truck driver to weave so many sights into his rear view mirror, if indeed there really was one on that truck! I argue that he just looked back in time!
@Wendy
Too bad it's history now.
@Little Nell
Sometimes you need a little luck...
@Joke
Hope so!
Great mind?? You must be kidding :)
The building could very well be in Germany. I'll ask my mum, maybe she remembers.
Thank you all for your kind comments!
@B. Rogers
I'm sure he did! Twice ;)
Thanks for your visit.
The very definition of serendipity. The very definition of a wonderfully entertaining Sepia Saturday post as well.
An inspiring post and a special way of looking at the photo; it made me study yours even closer to see what he had missed.
I loved this week's post. I think you really were dreaming. How funny to have a dream of a truck driver. I wonder what an analyst would say to that.
Too bad about your grandparents house and the disappearing island. That was a beautiful house.
Nancy
nice shots :)
I'm guessing the photo of your mother, brother and cousin in Appelstraat was a "Walking Picture," taken by a street photographer.
Although I realize the Dutch economy largely depends on the Rotterdam harbor I consider the fate of the Rozenburg Island still very saddening. Just look at the farm, how majestic it was.
You have an interesting way to weave a fictional story with a non-fiction story. I enjoyed your post and pictures. That last photo is the summit!
Oh my gosh, Peter, what a great story! I love how you wove it all together ... you are quite a writer.
That plane must have been pretty light to get hung up like that.
Kathy M.
How delightful! I just knew that one of had to know this man, or someone in this photo, they just had to. I mean after all, it is such a small world after all, and there are so many of us. Surely he was no ghost either, but a man of his reputation and vigor was off quickly to look at more things! :)
Whatever happened to "eyes on the road, two hands on the wheel!" Truck drivers in the Netherlands have amazing skill to pick out all those details, especially when going fast enough to break the limits on time.
fantastic, what tales and what photos
Peter, Peter, Peter, Yes, three times I was delighted - first, with the story, second, with the pictures, and thirdly, the pure delight of when the "spirit" grabs you. More!
I love the novel interpretation of the prompt and the way you created a story - kept me guessing to the end.
Nicely put together did the spirit lubricate the imagination?
Yes! Very creative!
Peter, I do like the interesting twist you gave this story; excellent. It must have been an lovely Island where the farm was.
Amazing trip through your family album with your ghostly truck driver. Nice.
Great post, fun to read and great that you have those photos of your family. When we visited Maastricht last year, we went to the house of my husband's grandparents. It was still there but very run down - sad.
Great post!!
You certainly can spin a fishing tale when you need to!!!
:D~
HUGZ
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