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Mysterious Bali
This I think one of the most mysterious places we have visited
so far. We initially stayed in Ubud for a few days in a very pleasant
hotel overlooking a richly landscaped ravine with cottages cascading
down the hill and views south down the valley. Ubud sits on the
southern slope of the central mountains toward the sea. The rain
run off is controlled thruogh a complex system of channels and
sluices which provides water for the rice paddies which are a
most vibrant green in colour. It is this pattern of geometric
green shapes that makes the place so special for me. The little
raised banks that define the paddies are used as walking routes
which means that it is possible to walk anywhere across the landscape.
A photographers paradise.
Bali folk around Ubud live in family compounds, a plot of land
about the size of a West Van lot containing a series of pavillions,
each pavillion having a specific function, sleeping space for
each extended family member, workrooms, kitchen, rice store and
private temple all surrounded by a wall about chest height. The
entrance gateway is defined by shrines with a screen wall behind.
Cant sort out what makes it all so special but it sure is . Will
have to read up on it, difficult to talk to people about it cos
english other than tourist english is very limited. But it has
something to do with Balis brand of hinduism that has resulted
in the form of village layout, housing and the detailing of the
buildings. Very impressive.
We took a day trip to the north coast which took us high into
the mountains, change of climate, scenery, crops and so on. The
objective was to see Lovina beach to see whether we wanted to
stay a few days there. Decided it was not our cup of tea. Instead
headed off to Lombok by fast ferry and stayed at a cheap place
on the beach just north of Sengigi. It suited us just fine and
enabled us to recharge our batteries. We managed to move cottages
down the price continuum to $5.5 US without any discernable change
of "quality".
In Lombok we met Lenore and Don, friends of Juanita who work
in Jakarta and who were taking a holiday with Lenores daughter
and son in law. They were very gracious and we were able to share
in transport costs to see a bit of the Island and to go snorkelling
off the Gili Islands nearby. Very enjoyable. It was in Lombok
when we got news of the systematic bombings of a number of Roman
Catholic churches across Indonesia with, I believe 17 killed.
We also learned that Indonesia subsidizes Muslims to take Haj
in Mecca that gives one some idea of the commitment to Allah and
the curious mix of "church" and state. I feel sure there
are many tales to tell around that as well as government officials
privately being involved in major projects brought about through
their position. This all adds more to the mystery of this place.
Both Mary and I have noted that we see little wildlife or birds
but we did see a number of eight legged animals with a head at
either end that pants a lot. The flowering shrubs are very impressive.
For our final five days here we moved to one of the Gil Islands,
Gili Air. Stayed at the best hotel for $28 US a night. They had
a good chef and got our first taste of western food since we left
Italy. Gili Air is one of those real places, villagers farming,
boatbuilders and so on as well as folks having a go at "tourism".
We walked the island a number of times, swam, watched sunsets
and discovered a new drink that just about rivals margaritas...arak
attack....rice spirit with honey and lemon. We spent new year
at the hotel with everyone; staff and all including the hotel
manager leaping in the pool. It was then that I saw one of the
servers from the restaurant dancing on the edge of the pool....how
sensuous. Who said muslims were private people.
Visitted Gili Tarawangen on one of our day trips. Known as the
party island, lots of divers and snorkellers, many young folk
with wrap around sun glasses filing their nails around the pool.
Met a woman from Montreal who fell in love with Asia and is building
a small resort. Now that is what I call commitment or stupidity.
Another mystery with Indonesia is the difficulty of getting
good information about tourist opportunities. Strange but many
seem to be unable to give you the straight goods. Got a bit tense
for us cos we could not find out how to get off the island [or
get on it for that matter] in order to get our flight to Darwin.
But we succeeded. It was at this point I was wishing for an Explore
tour and a competant leader...oh Mr Pock where were you.
Some may recall that our original purpose to visit Bali and
Lombok was to take a Ramblers walking tour which was cancelled
due to the lack of support, probably due to the troubles. I think
I would come back again, the place would be wonderful to hike
in, big volcanos and those paddy fields...we shall see.