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Single, three-bladed windmill. On-shore. |
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Two-bladed windmills in semi-synchronized arrangement. |
Later on they try harder to catch our
attention. Not as a single windmill but in groups, sometimes their blades
rotate with the same speed and the same angle, just like ballet dancers. The
next time more than 20 of them line up like the soldiers of a modern version of
the terracotta army. Another time less disciplined, still in a straight row but
with different colours. Typically they have 3 rotor blades. However, there is also an ethnic minority with two blades only.
The most impressive encounter was on a misty day when the towers of the silent giants were visible and only the tip of the lowest rotor blade cut through the clouds.
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Military-style line-up of windmills. You can feel the discipline in the group. |
I still like to call them ‘windmills’.
Having grown up close to the Dutch border I still have memories of the old
versions that were used for milling grain. I see the modern giants as their
descendants that help us to harvest energy.
My wife does not agree with my view. For
her milling requires grains or beans that are transformed into powder. The
modern version of the windmill just rotates a turbine that produces
electricity. Therefore, her verdict is clear: ‘wind turbine’.
Though I am the engineer in the family it seems that this time it is I who stick to a romantic view of a machine that mills the wind.