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Indonesia Yang Sangat Kucintai

Posted in family, holidays, travel with tags , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , on September 17, 2009 by Annabel

Wisnu at Garuda Wisnu Kencana (GWK), Bali

Very precarious ride from Sukawati to Kuta…there was no door.

Gorgeous family at Borobudur temple, Yogyakarta. My uncle (on the left) argued his way into getting me a local ticket (12,000 Rp – about 90p) instead of a foreign ticket (120,000 Rp – about 9 quid). It went something like this:

Uncle: This is my niece! She’s INDONESIAN! She speaks it fluently! Go on Annabel, speak, show them!

Me: :o

It was pretty impressive.

Lexi looking cute despite sleep-deprivation!

I leave for London on Sunday… I’m really gonna miss it but it will be good to get back to work, applying for new jobs and having a routine again. I have so many photos but the internet is frustratingly slow here. I’ll have a mega upload day when I get home!

Majulah Singapura!

Posted in travel with tags , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , on August 27, 2009 by Annabel

Spot the tourist…

I only spent one night in Singapore but I can say that as far as cities go, it’s pretty cool. The buses are awesome (especially after a few weeks in Jakarta) and it’s so easy to get around. And so clean! Oh my goodness the cleanliness. It puts London to shame!

One thing I will comment on, though, is the lack of…community? I don’t know if that’s the right word for it, but all the signs, for example, were in 4 different languages. I can get by in Malay and obviously speak English, which should really put me in good stead to get around Singapore, but it didn’t. Singapore seems to have the multiculturality of London but instead of being a capital city, the city is the nation state. In Singapore my belief in the nation state became even weaker. It felt as though the people living there, having no shared language and few shared customs, had little in common. I guess it’s like Indonesia in a way, but Singapore’s diverse and multilingual nature is condensed into a city state rather than spread over a sprawling archipelago.

In Singapore I had the strong sense of being in a former colony – much stronger than anywhere else I’ve ever been. The main shared language, for example, is English but many don’t speak English (quite a few bus drivers, for example…). The main language of a state in the middle of Southeast Asia is English, when neighbouring countries have more local languages as the lingua franca. Why does this little speck in the ocean, consisting of many languages and peoples, call itself a nation? But then why does an entire archipelago full of different ethnic groups like Indonesia call itself a nation?

I find it difficult to feel patriotic or to have a belief in nationalism when I have experienced and continue to experience nations that resemble (for want of a better analogy) flatshares in London. People share a space but continue to live privately, continuing about their everyday lives and rarely sharing experiences. Yet this is the mechanism through which poverty, displacement and war become ‘their problem’. Nations divide the world into units, drawing borders that really don’t exist, especially when you consider the fluidity and heterogeneity of existing states. Nations are supposed to have shared experience, customs and interests but it is as difficult to find that within a single nation state as it is to find across the entire world.

I’m heeeere!

Posted in travel with tags , , , , , , on August 10, 2009 by Annabel

This is Manohara Pinot - a soap opera star here in Indonesia who’s half Indonesian and half American. The running joke here in Jakarta is that we look alike, and everyone keeps calling me Manohara! We don’t look anything alike but it shows you how all mixed kids are bundled into the same basket over here!

I’m having an amazing time, but have had such little sleep in the past five days that this is all I can bring myself to post. Combination of jet lag and karaoke-ing until the early hours of the morning! You know you’re in Jakarta when…