jooporanjejongen“Oz Cloggie” is his name on Facebook so I definitely had to interview him for this site!  I like that in the interview question “name” he has both a Dutch (Joop Mul) and Australian version (Jo Mulholland). Any other Dutch Australians out there who have the same?  I’ll use Joop in this interview.

Born in Gouda, Joop is now 68 and lives in Revesby, Sydney.  I’m sure he’s already known to many Dutch Australians.  For those who don’t yet know him, I have great pleasure in sharing some details about his interesting life.  He is an absolute treasure trove of information about Dutch Australian history, living it himself as well as being a driving force in encouraging retention of culture and language.

Connections to Australia

Two of my uncles came in the early 50s to Australia. One stayed with Pater Maas. The other had jumped ship. Apparently had some “adventures.” Possibly thrown out of Randwick Race course. I’ve never known the exact details.

Below is a photo Joop has shared of himself and his parents, they arrived in Australia in 1956.

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Connections to The Netherlands

Born there and have kept in contact with relatives and friends there as well as being involved with Dutch-Australian activities, here (55 years).

What is your level of fluency in English/NL?

Learnt English here, when I arrived, age 12, in 1956, without help. Continued speaking Dutch with my parents and their friends. Taught it, briefly, in a few venues. Used it when I joined the Dutch SBS Radio program, when it first went to air, in 1979.

Family background

Daughter and son were both born, in Kogarah, a suburb of Sydney.

They were not “raised bilingually” but daughter had little trouble understanding and communicating in Dutch when she spent time in Amsterdam, as an exchange student, at UvA. My son has not needed Dutch, in this way.  Has a fair understanding.  They both loved being minded by my doting parents, when they were little and absorbed a lot of Dutch.

Tell us some more about your connections to both countries

Australia is where I have been, for 55 years and, while the Netherlands (as well as U.K., France, etc.), were great places to visit, Australia is “home”, is relaxed,  and very “comfortable” because of space, climate and my understanding of the Australian attitude to life and others.

Love visiting the Netherlands. Have done it five times.  I like the fact  that, apart from having an accent, I can just “carry-on from where I left off” when I am back there.  Could not permanently live there.  Climate is interesting but too much of a topic and the country’s simply too crowded.

The article below was in the Algemeen Dagblad on my visit in 2009.

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The number of relatives is dwindling, in the Netherlands.  The www has taken over from all those aerograms, letters and cards, of the past.  Birthdays are good reasons to ring.

After just a brief period of letting it go, my parents and I revived Sinterklaas, when the Australian mother-to-be of my children encouraged us to do so. In recent years I have played Sinterklaas tunes in quite a number of venues.

Because, at first my father was chairman of a Dutch-Australian Club and later I became more and more involved, the Dutch Queens Birthday celebration has also been part of my (our) lives.

During my 37 years of teaching primary school, my pupils were always aware of my background.

When ‘multiculturism’  ‘arrived’, in the late 70s, my Dutch background was an advantage. I liked being on the Dutch syllabus committees, advising the Department of Education, NSW.  I liked being involved in the initial start of the Saturday Schools of Community Languages. And , being deployed as advisor, multicultural education resources. Enjoyed teaching Dutch. Particularly enjoyed joining the group of people who started off the radio programs in the Dutch language, for SBS Radio 2EA.

When my father needed to ‘retire’ as chairman of the Netherlands Society in Bankstown, I kept it going, by being ‘president’ for a year.

In the 70s I encouraged the board of the Federation of Netherlands Societies in NSW to support the learning of Dutch and obtained a little support.

In more recent years, particularly as I retired a little earlier to look after my parents, I joined the board of the Federation of Netherlands Societies NSW, as well as the Dutch Australian Cultural Centre.

When the www became accessible, in the nineties, I set up a website, which I called “A Dutch-Australian Connection.”  When I was retired to be a carer, I was happy to help a lot of Dutch people find relatives, or, if they came here, to give them a tour of “my side of Sydney.”

I was pleased that, in the lead-up to the Sydney Olympics, the AVRO radio ‘people’ contacted me, via the www and I was able to be of some assistance, when they ‘got organised’ to do live broadcasts.

I see having that extra language and culture as an advantage. It played a large part in my studies for my Graduate Diploma in Educational Studies (Mult.Ed.) through the University of New England.

joop11It’s been an honour to interview Joop and there is such a wealth of information and leads of interest to Dutch Australians that I’m sure I’ll be featuring him again at some time!  He is also a talented artist and musician, I’ve just been watching some YouTube videos online but am looking forward getting to know you better, thanks so much for sharing your talent Joop!  You can visit his site Oz Cloggie for many more entertaining stories and videos.

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I’m excited to have the opportunity to share some interviews with Dutch Australians…would you like to share your story?  Contact us.

33 responses to “Meet Dutch Australian Joop Mul”

  1. So pleased, Renée, to have had the opportunity to answer your thoughtful questions. I often tell about a series of responses that were published in the “Dutch (Australian) Weekly” so many years ago. The editor had asked those of us who came here as children “in the wave”, to tell whether we were pleased that our parents had brought us here.
    My response was one of the few positive ones. The majority complained that they’d been torn from close friends, relatives, school friends, etc..
    While mine was positive, my very best friend, at Maroubra Bay High School, had upset my parents far more than he realised, when he told them that I was obviously homesick for the Netherlands.

    1. I hope you are wrong on the last note.I hope that we will reach 10-10-10 bforee the shit hits the fan in Holland.Curacao can simply not be totally independent….we do not have enough inhabitants to support a healthy economy.

      1. Thank you for that!! I HOPE a solution is found!

    2. Cheer up, Wish your Dutch will bmocee as good as your English. You are the best on foreign languages.

      1. Daouda I thank you very much!! “Some days are diamonds. Others are stone” !!! The last few days have been “stone” for me.

  2. With advancing years I do notice I’ve had time to develop some nostalgia about the things in life I missed out on. The happiness and fun I get from extended family times (both sibs and kids) and Dutch family visits make me realise what I’ve missed out on in my childhood and adult life. And I have older in-law siblings who were indeed “torn away” from teenage and young adult friendships and even lovers, as well as their education, with lifelong consequences for them. Migration certainly carried a cost and my father told me that post-WW2 the rush to migrate often worked like an epidemic, almost cleaning out whole streets. Last year I blogged about this subject, and I mentioned the pros and cons of migration as they occurred to me. The scores were about even – for what that’s worth! And hey, there’s no point playing “wotif” for long when it comes to this kind of subject.

    1. Renee Veldman-Tentori Avatar
      Renee Veldman-Tentori

      Hi Fred and thanks for your comment! Sorry for the delay in replying, it got mixed up with a lot of spam I receive on this site. Appreciate you sharing your thoughts…will go and take a look at your blog now, and be great to feature you on this site too if you’re interested! You can email me at dutchaustralian@zestee.com for for information. Yes I do think the pros and cons often pretty much balance out don’t they!

      1. I rode an older British 3-speed exeiuslvcly until fairly recently. I live in Portland (ha!) and started riding a ten-speed with drop-arm handlebars a few months ago. I put the handlebars higher, so I’m not totally hunched over. I just got tired of being passed by other cyclists everywhere I went. Plus, the hills here? Can be murder. Even on my ten-speed in the lowest gear, I’m huffing and puffing up some of those hills. I still ride the three-speed bike on occasion though. It’s great when I want to take in the scenery and I’m not in a hurry!

    2. Positives out-weighing the negatives, Fred. Yes!!!! I just (a few minutes ago) looked at the photo that an internet-contact (teacher in Gouda) took of the town hall (soon to no longer be the official town hall) of Gouda. Sure “popping over” there to wander around is so good. Could I have lived there all my life? Just take my word for it, I probably protest too much but being a “tulip under the gum tree” has, I reckon, given me the opportunity to appreciate the different cultures, the tradition and history all cramped into that little country and the room to move; the great climate and the ‘freedom’ of this big country.

      1. myana: the eldrely citizens of Denmark all ride the same bikes as everyone else without any problem. I have of eldrely cyclists.they’re easy to ride, that’s why most of the population ride them.mindcaster: we just want a piece of the action… :-)anon: you just spoiled my day… 🙂

    3. First of all your sertios are really nice and I love to read about cycling in Copenhagen. For this story I like to add a little bit because you already mentioned that the Dutch rever to opa and oma in case of this bike, in fact it is called Opoefiets, meaning grandma bike. Strangely I seldom see someone of that age cycling a bike like this since it takes much more effort! These bikes are very popular among teenagers, I guess for the image because for cycling long distances I would prefer another bike.

    4. here in Argentina we call them eilgnsh bikes (bicicleta inglesa) or trail bikes (bicicleta de paseo)maybe the right name would it be retro bike? they are all made here. The first ones came whith the inmigrants mostly from italy and spain.

  3. I was writing to the converted, Fred. Renee obviously has the same (“Tulips under the gum tree”-) perspective………..

    QUOTE: “Renee Veldman January 15, 2012
    we really miss living where we can walk or cycle places…we used to live in Delft (The Netherlands) and most things we needed were just a short cycle away. It’s amazing what you can load on a bike when you need to! In Brisbane we’ve bought in Kallangur which has been nice for a while but now the girls are getting bigger it’s such a long trip to take them places…though on the upside the daycare centre here is lovely and we back onto a beautiful reserve and have a huge garden. Pros and cons everywhere I guess!” UNQUOTE.
    Joop, in Sydney.

    1. Je, mooie Nederland, zal niet in je mooi land me laten seuetrdn. Ik heb het loven voor je mooie cultuur niet verloren. Mooie Nederland, je bent in grote gevaar. Je bent in grote gevaarlijk over je ziel verliezen. Zionists en islamofoben zijn je cultuur, mensenrechten, en vrijsamenleving branden. Ze zeggen over islamisering, maar er niet waar is. Islamisering is een slechte mythe zijn.De links is je vriend. De moslims zijn je vriend, mooie Nederland, niet de PVV.

    2. Man, I ralley want a Dutch bike like the ones in this blog. I shall ride it in head-to-toe Lycra.Somebody slap me…

  4. Wow, what auitttde! Makes me want to stop reading the blog. Huge generalizations made about the rest of the world that don’t seem to be grounded in fact.In Canada I’ve never heard the term “Dutch bike.”Cruiser, comfort or town bike maybe…

  5. Joop knows me….. 😉 I immigrated to Australia at the ripe age of 30 yrs. old back somewhere in the Nineties and returned home 7 years later. Now that I am back in the Netherlands, I appreciate home even more. Though yes, it is cramped here at times and we got quite a lot of stupid things going on, this is where my roots are. This is my home and I am proud to be Dutch. I love Australia, but it never felt like home-home. Even now after having returned to Australia on 3 separate occasions, every time I am glad to set foot back on Dutch soil again. Country-wise Australia is the winner, but heart-wise I belong here, at home in the Netherlands.

    1. What a “strange” time that was, Patrice. I’d found myself sitting in the granny flat caring for my father while at that time my mother was still ‘down the road’ in the nursing home, I believe, after the 37 years of being totally absorbed in teaching, which had suddenly stopped one morning when my father rang me and I rang the ambulance as I was driving early to school to give my soccer teams some practice and you were also in a situation where you had to be there and had some time to exchange stories via the new www to pass that time. I find your situation so understandable and we must ignore those who have not been in our situations and appreciate those who understand the amount of “pull” from from both countries and cultures. (This “Tulip under the gum tree” has woken up in the middle of the night and found your response again on the imac.)

  6. 71 years old now~~~~~ I repeat and repeat what my father liked to say: “Funny but INSIDE you don’t FEEL that old!”

  7. Tick! Tick! Tick………. Like sand through he hourglass……….

  8. 28 January, ……what year is it? Oh!! Yes! 2016!!

  9. Did you happen to teach at Narwee Public School in the 70’s?

    1. I DID teach @ Narwee P.S.. and I can SO ‘picture’ / remember Karen (‘s face)… 🙂

  10. Karen is quite right. I taught at Narwee Public School, where I was not 100% comfortable!!!

    1. Karen is quite right. I taught at Narwee Public School, where I was not 100% comfortable!!!

  11. Another month passed by….. “not comfortable” has increased!! I often walk to the shops, where I live now and HAVE been carrying my camera, in case I want to take some photos of the the bay – the clouds, the planes, the boats, the city in the distance, etc.. It would seem that someone, nearby has seen me carrying a camera and “reported” this!!!! Oh dear!!! It’s good that people care but let’s use proper judgement!!

  12. Meanwhile, I’m now being stopped from freely using the www by Marty Mulholland. Such a pity. I so enjoyed linking up with friends – old and new!!

  13. And so…… as time goes by…… a visit to the Hazlehurst Art Gallery, with which I am VERY familiar was arranged for ‘us old folks’. – A strange experience ( for me) but well-organised and pleasant!!!

  14. It felt a little like being SHOWN what your OWN home has looked like, for all those years!!

  15. 9 October, 2016 and I am now 74 !!!!! years old ! I CANNOT believe that!!!! -Still FEEL the same!!! 🙂

  16. AND!!!!!!! I just found another: “JOOP MUL” on the www. I would LOVE to know how we are related!!!!!!

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