The next week was Lebaran, or Idul Fitri, the holiday/holy
day marking the end of Ramadan, and the biggest holiday in Indonesia. Many Muslims go to their home villages (pulang), non-Muslims go to (pergi) Bali or elsewhere, and Jakarta
empties out. So does the CIFOR campus.
Consequently, things were slow for me during my first ten days. It gave me a chance to get some work done,
travel to Jakarta (called the Big Durian) when it was not so crazy, and to have
some local adventures (like try all kinds of tropical fruits!). I also got to hang out with my old friends
Amy, Or and their children; meet and make new friends, and find a house! Piggy backing on the experiences of others, I
liked and decided to rent the first house I walked into. It is a huge house (for me though not
necessarily by expat standards). I meant
to look for a place in Jakarta (so much going on there compared to the more
provincial pace of Bogor). However,
considering the high costs (in terms of money and time) I decided to take the
path of least resistance and settled on living in the very green neighborhood
of Taman Kencana. A lot of CIFOR folks
live there and that meant instant community.
It also meant racking up unpayable debt to that community! During the
Lebaran holiday I also got to hang out with CIFOR colleagues who were new like
me and staying at CIFOR, and many students and scholars who stay at the
guesthouse. Mealtime conversations means
crash courses or personal seminars on all kinds of fascinating research! Happy Me!
Since 2009, I've posted here on a small fraction of what pushes my buttons, and to begin articulating my "postcolonial, marxist, feminist" positions on development and environmental issues.
Sep 10, 2013
Indonesia: The first ten days (August 1-10, 2013)
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