A Christmas Miracle
My status update yesterday on Facebook talks about our own Christmas miracle. I ask the question if getting a phone call from a television station in Holland requesting to fly our family to Holland in 2.5 weeks to surprise Paulo’s family for Christmas, counts as a miracle? Or was it a miracle that the show, ‘All You Need is Love’, chose Hanneke’s letter from thousands of letters sent in every year? The show is viewed by about 7 million in Holland every Christmas Eve, reuniting families, lovers etc, and sponsored by Kleenex, if that gives you a glimpse into the emotions it raises.
We were sworn to secrecy. Thus my apologies for the Christmas cards that will never make it to you, the invitations for Christmas that I didn’t make, the presents not sent, etc. With anticipation we frantically prepared for Paulo to have his second Christmas in 19 years back in Holland.
December 16 we flew to Amsterdam. We were kept in a hotel with disconnected phones and not allowed to leave which was a bit frustrating as the stores were calling my name. But not as frustrating as for Pedro, flown here from Brazil and waiting 5 days in the hotel! We were fed well and bonded quickly with the other couples, singles etc that were flown in from around the world. Apparently the show films about 20 reunions for their 1 hour Christmas Eve special.
Yesterday we returned to Schiphol (Amsterdam airport) where the filming began. The tv host, Robert ten Brink is one of Holland’s most famous tv personalities. He met us under the Christmas tree, and with the cameras rolling walked us outside to where the decorated ‘All You Need is Love’ tour bus awaited us. It’s the same bus and driver that transports the Dutch queen and visiting royalty and dignitaries. The luxury continued as we were driven away with 5 others, camera crew, production crew and Robert onboard. We were able to witness Pedro’s reunion after stopping at the hospital where his girlfriend worked. By this time we felt like family and cried and cheered at their embrace.
And we would be next…traveling two hours further south towards Middelburg.
As the bus hid around the corner, with walkie talkies, camera crew and Robert, we snuck and ran down the street, ducking into alcoves as we approached Paulo’s parent’s home. Robert rang the door bell and 3 year old Tim answered the door but never came out from behind it. Robert walked into the house as if he knew everyone and was coming home himself. Instantly Fiona (sister #2) ran into the living room saying “Robert is here, Robert is here!†(Apparently in Holland you automatically know Robert is THE Robert ten Brink…maybe like Santa Clause, or the Fonz or Regis?)
Maybe I should tell you that Paulo’s one sister Marielle (sister #1) was brought into the secret and had arranged that all the family be together, telling one story to the parents, and another one to the siblings, all lies of course. The siblings were anticipating a tv crew arriving to tell Paulo’s folks they won a trip to Canada for Christmas and were leaving in two days. Paulo’s folks only knew that Marielle’s family were in town so they could babysit the grandkids while the parents went away for a few days. All this to say it wasn’t a big surprise when a camera crew walked in…but so did Robert, the Robert! He talked with everyone for a minute and I am still not sure what all was said. I just know that when he asked everyone to stay in the living room and he would get Paulo, Hanneke and Fiona pushed their way around the over 6 foot Robert to get to the front door where Paulo awaited.
The screams were heard down the street. I could hear them from the alcove where the kids and I were still in hiding. At one point the house overcrowded and in all the hugs and surge of 5 siblings, spouses, grandkids and parents, Robert was pushed out the front door! And then they motioned for the kids and I to go into the house.
I think Matthijs (only brother) was the first hug of the 26 that followed including holding 4 nieces and nephews I’ve never seen. Needless to say there wasn’t a dry eye in the overcrowded room. And the cameras rolled, and kept rolling as somehow sister #3 (Geralda) started a train of adults and kids spilling into the streets singing in Dutch, “It’s going to be a great Christmasâ€. And the cameras kept rolling and the tears kept flowing. Somewhere in there the bus drove up to the front door, unloaded our luggage and Hanneke was serving everyone, including Robert, coffee. A wonderful moment in time. This really was a miracle.
As a side note, onboard the bus was another tv show and reporter doing a behind the scenes documentary on Robert’s show. As a result an article appeared in the national newspaper this morning with a couple photos of us with Robert!
Needless to say Bram is soaking up his new found fame. Kenzie is happy to dance with Opa and Chloe is back on her bike riding through the cobble stone streets to the shops she remembers from her visit here 2.5 years ago. On Tuesday we will go with all the family back into Amsterdam for the filming of the studio part of the show that will air Christmas Eve. I’ll make sure I have my Kleenex ready.
Thank you for sharing our Christmas joy and lengthy account. Sending our love and Christmas wishes to you all.
Lots of love from us here in Holland,
Paulo, Sandi, Bram, Chloe and Kenzie


