[This post was written April 17]
Left Monday afternoon out of Indy through Philly to Amsterdam overnight on US Airways. Did the whole thing on frequent flier miles, but found myself bounced out of first class upgrade I had bought for $500. Worked out okay, because they were embarrassed at mix-up and insisted I take whole inner row of three seats (almost long enough, so I slept 2-3 hours).
Spent whole trip over reviewing books for next chapter on grand strategy (the "how to").
Arrive in Amsterdam at 0830 Tuesday. Taxi arranged takes me to Hotel de Filosoof (very quaint and filosoofical). I work the clothes and the brief and do some Mac cleaning. Then I crash in bed for additional hour.
Up at 1100, shower and dress and met downstairs by hosts (younger man and woman just out of grad school). They are seniors at deBalie, a sort of hip, Council on Foreign Relations place that's youth oriented, and has a clubhouse atmosphere (bar, movie theater, etc.), but serious ambition and serious ability to attract real names (Steven Coll next month, Kaplan every book he does).
We catch train out of city to The Hague (administrative capital, or seat of government, while Amsterdam is capital, or where the monarchs still reside), and then check into the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. Bit of drill on security but not too bad.
We met some seniors there and then set up for lunch-time brief and discussion. It was by-invite only, so limited to about twenty in all. I go 60 on brief and we do 60 in discussion. High-level and high-talent bunch, so it was warp speed. Lots of fun for me, obviously.
Then we train back to Amsterdam and head to deBalie, a big old building that used to be a hall of justice. I keep up the coffee and then run through drill: 1) photo shoot with photographer of daily newspaper outside; 2) back in for lengthy interview with correspondent from same; 3) then back outside with different photographer (I must have had my face or profile shot about 100 times, which seemed a bit much, but you know photographers with digital cameras); 4) then back in to check out the theater where I am set to speak on panel that night with MFA official and British Sinologist.
Then to special room for long dinner with those two and a bunch of MFA seniors and deBalie seniors. Then some of the usual fussing on audio-visual (my mania). Their clicker sucks (huge delay) and the PC is up in the projector room high above. I sub my own clicker and it doesn't work. Then I add extension cord and it works okay, although it got sticky on tougher graphics (PC speed).
The show begins at 8pm. I go first and go about 20, I imagine, going over by 10. Then MFA senior lady does a solid 15 (she was last-minute replacement but really great). Then Brit (Andrew Small or maybe Smaller, as I blur on memory) does 15-20 on China and U.S. relations and totally blows me away. I don't think I've ever heard anyone speak so intelligently on China. Definitely getting a column out of that.
Then crowd is shown special art film commissioned by deBalie (former Israeli soldier now working in Weimar as performance artist—go figure). Then 20-minute break when I get a nice beer with coupon at bar and chat up the Brit and MFA lady (both, again, superb thinkers and speakers, so I'm pretty buzzed). Then we go Q&A with audience from 2130 to 2230, so a late night. Then hot conversation at bar 'til midnight. Then 15-minute walk through downtown to check out canals and buildings and architecture with Brit and deBalie host (very fun, as the place is truly beautiful at night, and still hopping on a Tuesday night).
Then pack up, hit the hay at 0100, and up at 0800 for 0900 taxi and fly out at 1100. On plane I get first class as thank-you and since same crew, I get a lot of guilty special care. I finish organizing notes for chapter and plan out. Also watch "Juno" (fabulous, and she really did deserve the Oscar nom), "Heartbreak Kid" (Stiller and dad in Farrelly brothers comedy—I laughed throughout), and "Mr. Woodcock" (hysterical). Tried "Martian" something or other kid movie with John Cusack as novelist adopting weird boy, but gave up and watched a bunch of "American Gangster" (my man Ridley) until we landed early in Philly, which got my hopes up of earlier flight home.
But Customs doesn't open to 1300 and so we sit on plane for 45 minutes. I'm first guy through everything, then dash to connecting flights desk and get standby on 1355 flight. Then run from A through F at Philly (don't try) and that's a good 40 minutes of dashing and two security checks (wonderful). I get nothing for the effort, as the seats are all gone by the time I get there (probably never there to begin with, since it was overbooked).
At that point I'm feeling tapped. I have triple-shot latte (no effect) and then book shop and then pick up copy of Good magazine (exciting to see!) and then start blogging up a series. As planned, catch 1805 flight to Indy, getting home around 2100.
That was one blur of a trip, but couldn't beat the access or venue. The grand strategist must network!
Oh, in Philly airport on way over I talk by phone to Neil Nyren and I think we've got the final title [Great Powers: America & the World After Bush]. It will surprise people but I like it a lot. This is a term (main title) that I want to redefine with the book. I'll need to weave it in a bit during the edit (now that we have it), but it makes the preface easy to write, and Neil's big on prefaces to grab the reader. I tried it out extensively with people on this trip, and I could feel myself practicing/reaching for the sound bites you end up using in media interviews upon launching.