{"id":34249,"date":"2026-04-30T07:36:47","date_gmt":"2026-04-30T05:36:47","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.pomgedichten.nl\/?p=34249"},"modified":"2026-04-30T07:45:42","modified_gmt":"2026-04-30T05:45:42","slug":"martinb-alles-staat-al-ergens","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.pomgedichten.nl\/index.php\/2026\/04\/30\/martinb-alles-staat-al-ergens\/","title":{"rendered":"MartinB &#8211; Alles staat al ergens.."},"content":{"rendered":"<div class=\"wp-block-image\">\n<figure class=\"aligncenter size-large is-resized\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.pomgedichten.nl\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/02\/image.png\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"1024\" height=\"1020\" src=\"https:\/\/www.pomgedichten.nl\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/02\/image-1024x1020.png\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-33509\" style=\"aspect-ratio:1.003916594832232;width:435px;height:auto\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.pomgedichten.nl\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/02\/image-1024x1020.png 1024w, https:\/\/www.pomgedichten.nl\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/02\/image-300x300.png 300w, https:\/\/www.pomgedichten.nl\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/02\/image-150x150.png 150w, https:\/\/www.pomgedichten.nl\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/02\/image-768x765.png 768w, https:\/\/www.pomgedichten.nl\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/02\/image.png 1440w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 1024px) 100vw, 1024px\" \/><\/a><figcaption class=\"wp-element-caption\"><br><br><strong>Oplandvrouwtje opgehangen<\/strong><br><br><br>Een vrouw die geen man in het kruis schopt, maar een kruisraket.\u00a0<br>Dat hing bij ons thuis voor het raam. Of het daar hing, of gewoon ergens<br>in dat huis, ik weet het niet meer. Bij ons hing meer dat soort dingen.<br><br><br>Zwart-wit. Krullen. Zure mond. Been vooruit. Klaar. Ik was te jong\u00a0<br>om te weten wat een kruisraket was. Ik dacht dat je dat gewoon\u00a0<br>kon wegschoppen en dat het dan klaar was.\u00a0<br><br><br>Zo simpel zat het toen in mijn hoofd.<br><br><br>Ik was te jong voor politiek, maar oud genoeg om te merken\u00a0<br>dat volwassenen overal iets van konden maken. Binnen\u00a0<br>zat mijn vader. Iets met politiek. Buiten hing een wereld die blijkbaar\u00a0<br>zo ingewikkeld was dat er posters nodig waren van vrouwen<br>die raketten wegtrappen. En ik zat er tussenin.<br><br><br>Er hing van alles in huis. Zwart-wit papier. \u201cWeg met kernwapens.\u201d\u00a0<br>Ban the bomb. Dingen die vooral overal hingen zonder dat iemand ze\u00a0<br>nog echt uitlegde. Muur, tafel, vensterbank. Je liep er gewoon tussendoor.<br><br><br>Mijn vader zat daar ergens tussenin. Niet als verhaal. Niet als uitleg.\u00a0<br>Gewoon als iemand die er was en tegelijk niet echt beschikbaar.\u00a0<br>Thuis zei hij weinig. In de politiek des te meer. Wat hij precies deed\u00a0<br>weet ik niet. Dat heb ik nooit gevraagd. Dat is zo gebleven.<br><br><br>Later hoor je dan dat er werd gekeken. Lijsten. Namen. BVD.<br>PSP, CPN, PPR. Alsof een mening pas echt wordt<br>als iemand hem ergens noteert en daarna even stil wordt.<br><br><br>Nu is dat makkelijker. Alles staat al ergens<br>Je hoeft niet meer op een lijst te komen. Je bent er al.<br><br><br>Wat mij is bijgebleven is niet die raket. Het is dat vrouwtje.<br>Dat been. Die mond. Tot hier. Geen uitleg. Gewoon een schop.<br><br><br>Ik denk dat mijn vader dat begreep. Daarom zei hij weinig.<br><br><br>En ik? Ik hing in die gordijnen en dacht dat je dingen kon oplossen\u00a0<br>door er gewoon tegenaan te blijven duwen. Mijn moeder vond\u00a0<br>dat niet handig. Klopte waarschijnlijk.<br><br><br>De gordijnen zijn weg.Het raam ook.<br>Alleen dat vrouwtje niet. <br><br><br>MartinB<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<\/div>\r\n\t\t<style>\r\n\t\t\t.huge-it-share-buttons {\r\n\t\t\t\tborder:0px solid #0FB5D6;\r\n\t\t\t\tborder-radius:5px;\r\n\t\t\t\tbackground:#3BD8FF;\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t text-align:right; \t\t\t\t\t\t}\r\n\r\n\t\t\t#huge-it-share-buttons-top {margin-bottom:0px;}\r\n\t\t\t#huge-it-share-buttons-bottom {margin-top:0px;}\r\n\r\n\t\t\t.huge-it-share-buttons h3 {\r\n\t\t\t\tfont-size:25px ;\r\n\t\t\t\tfont-family:Arial,Helvetica Neue,Helvetica,sans-serif;\r\n\t\t\t\tcolor:#666666;\r\n\r\n\t\t\tdisplay:block;\t\t\t\tline-height:25px ;\r\n\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t text-align:right; \t\t\t\t\t\t}\r\n\r\n\t\t\t.huge-it-share-buttons ul {\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t float:right; \t\t\t\t\t\t}\r\n\r\n\t\t\t.huge-it-share-buttons ul li {\r\n\t\t\t\tmargin-left:3px;\r\n\t\t\t\tmargin-right:3px;\r\n\t\t\t\tpadding:0px;\r\n\t\t\t\tborder:0px ridge #E6354C;\r\n\t\t\t\tborder-radius:11px;\r\n\t\t\t\tbackground-color:#14CC9B;\r\n\t\t\t}\r\n\r\n\t\t\t.huge-it-share-buttons ul li #backforunical34249 {\r\n\t\t\t\tborder-bottom: 0;\r\n\t\t\t\tbackground-image:url('https:\/\/www.pomgedichten.nl\/wp-content\/plugins\/wp-share-buttons\/Front_end\/..\/images\/buttons.20.png');\r\n\t\t\t\twidth:20px;\r\n\t\t\t\theight:20px;\r\n\t\t\t}\r\n\r\n\t\t\t.front-shares-count {\r\n\t\t\t\tposition: absolute;\r\n\t\t\t\ttext-align: center;\r\n\t\t\t\tdisplay: block;\r\n\t\t\t}\r\n\r\n\t\t\t.shares_size20 .front-shares-count {\r\n\t\t\t\tfont-size: 10px;\r\n\t\t\t\ttop: 10px;\r\n\t\t\t\twidth: 20px;\r\n\t\t\t}\r\n\r\n\t\t\t.shares_size30 .front-shares-count {\r\n\t\t\t\tfont-size: 11px;\r\n\t\t\t\ttop: 15px;\r\n\t\t\t\twidth: 30px;\r\n\t\t\t}\r\n\r\n\t\t\t.shares_size40 .front-shares-count {\r\n\t\t\t\tfont-size: 12px;\r\n\t\t\t\ttop: 21px;\r\n\t\t\t\twidth: 40px;\r\n\t\t\t}\r\n\t\t<\/style>\r\n\t\t\r\n\t\t<div id=\"huge-it-share-buttons-top\" class=\"huge-it-share-buttons nobackground\">\r\n\t\t\t<h3>Share This:<\/h3>\r\n\t\t\t<ul class=\"huge-it-share-buttons-list \">\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<li class=\"nobackground \" >\r\n\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<a id=\"backforunical34249\" href=\"https:\/\/www.facebook.com\/sharer\/sharer.php?u=www.pomgedichten.nl\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/34249\"  onclick=\"javascript:void window.open('https:\/\/www.facebook.com\/sharer\/sharer.php?u=www.pomgedichten.nl\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/34249','1410949501326','width=700,height=500,toolbar=0,menubar=0,location=0,status=1,scrollbars=1,resizable=1,left=0,top=0');return false;\" style=\"background-position: -0px -80px \"><\/a>\r\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/li>\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<li class=\"nobackground \" >\r\n\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<a id=\"backforunical34249\" href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/share?status=www.pomgedichten.nl\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/34249&text=MartinB &#8211; 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