Wednesday, August 27, 2008

3 White People

Hello All,

We had to seperate one of the hermit crabs from the rest today, he was getting a bit aggressive and trying to get other crabs' shells! He is one of the largest, about fingernail size- we don't have room for larger crabs! We put Greenie in a smaller tank with lots of shells for him to try on until he's happy. I guess a too-small shell would be like wearing too-small shoes.

Yesterday we were in town doing some shopping and we stopped to have lunch at a place we had eaten before. As we were finishing a group of people came in- and there was a white lady with them! We had a chat, but had to get to the post office before it closed at 2pm (still no packages). We swapped business cards with her. When we got home we gave her a call and invited her to dinner as she was leaving on the ferry the next morning. She works with Save the Children and had only been in Indonesia for a month or so, she had been in China and Tibet before that. Originally she is from New Zealand. It was interesting to chat with her and hear what is happening with Save the Children and other Non-Government Organizations here. The best was being able to process some of what life in Indonesia is like with someone who was experiencing the same thing. She returned to Jakarta Thursday, but hopes to visit the island again soon.

It will be interesting to be back home in Perth soon!

Love, Heather

Tuesday, August 26, 2008

Happy Birthday

Yummy cake (Strawberry & Chocolate)...Happy Birthday

Sunday, August 24, 2008

A change of plans

Hello All!

There have been a change of plans- Heather will be returning to Perth in September and David will join her later. Not anything to worry about, though!

Last Sunday was Indonesian Independence Day, so Heather made a red and white cake to celebrate. It tasted good, but was as flat as a pancake! She modified her tactics a bit and we managed to pull off a surprisingly decent, fluffy pineapple upside-down cake. The brown sugar here is pressed between two coconut half-shells so you have to grind it with a mortar and pestle, and it is very dark brown and very rich-tasting. It didn't look like your typical pineapple upside-down cake, but it worked! Then a few days later Heather taught the women to make pikelets (small pancakes for you Americans).

This photo was taken at a village we visited to get a deer




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Sunday, August 17, 2008

A trip out east

We took this while travelling to a village 3 hr drive east of us to pick up a wild pig. We returned with half a deer and lots of photos.

Thursday, August 14, 2008

Going to church…

David and I attended a local church last Sunday; catching a ride with someone we know who goes there. This is the closest church to us. The church bells rang at half-hour intervals before the service started. We parked out the front as people were filing in through the 3 doors. There were around 100 or so there, sitting in straight-backed wooden chairs in a long room. There were three pulpits, a large one in the centre near the back, and two smaller ones on either side for those doing readings are announcements. All of the men wore nice shirts and trousers, and nice shoes (not the usual flip-flops). The women were quite dressed up, some even in sequins and lace and most in heels (Heather needs to buy a pair of heels, she brought the wrong shoes!) Most people either had Bibles with the hymnal included in the back or a Bible and a hymn book. At the start of the service a loud brass band (trumpets and trombones) started playing on the balcony above us. Then a man up the front read out announcements/finance figures at a quick speed for about 10 minutes. After this the band started playing again and a lady minister in the black robes went up the huge pulpit up front. There was a big mural of a white Jesus on the wall behind her- he wasn't even a tan white, but a pinkish never-seen-the-sun white. She led a couple of songs, familiar tunes, (with the brass drowning out peoples voices), gave an enthusiastic sermon and said a really long prayer, most of which we couldn't understand (as it was all in Indonesian). In the middle of it all a choir, consisting of women in all black and men in black shirts over white shirts, sang something to the tune of "Jesus Loves Me." There were offering boxes at the entrance we went in, and two lots of offering bags (black and purple) were passed around and at one point in the service most people went forward to put money in a box up front. These seemed to be for different church ministries, with the box up front for a youth conference for eastern Indonesian churches being held there soon. At the conclusion of the service people shook hands with those around them and then everyone left, most people walking.

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Also, please keep us in your thoughts and prayers. We seem to have hit a bit of turbulence with Immigration in Australia.

Friday, August 8, 2008

Happy Birthday Trudy!

Trudy, I can't believe you're 30 (and me too, soon)! I made you a birthday cake, and even decorated it (it says Happy Birthday Trudy, if you can't read it). Everyone enjoyed it very much... wish you were here to share it!

Love, Heather

Wednesday, August 6, 2008

Baking

I have been trying a few cakes in the oven someone loaned me. The oven sits on top of our kerosene burner/cooker, so instead of a temperature we go by how high the flames are. I have to turn the cake pan every once in a while as the shelves in the oven are crooked.

Brown sugar is pressed in two halves of a coconut then pressed together to make a ball, and then is wrapped in banana leaves. I chop off what I need then grind it with a mortar and pestle. There are a variety of cake baking products, in little plastic tubs with acronyms for what they stand for (in Indonesian). So I will be doing some experimentation!

Heather

Sunday, August 3, 2008

Where we are

This is a photo from the hill on the opposite side of the bay from where we are.

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We've had a few questions about the house, so here goes:

Back when the processing business was first starting, the business built a set of short-term accommodation villas and frequently people from the business came to stay. The business had full sets of diving equipment, a variety of fishing gear, everything. It seemed to be a very lively place- the kitchen has a huge number of nice serving dishes, bain maries, etc- it was definitely well set up.

Around the time of the civil unrest, the processing plant stopped operating and the villas were empty more often, there weren't any guards, and the place got trashed- most of the portable gear was stolen, mattresses disappeared, windows smashed, etc. All of the diving equipment and fishing equipment was stolen. It has been a while since all of the villas have been occupied.

A while back, before R. came to first see the place, people were hired to fix it all up, repaint, relace the toilets, etc. The main focus seemed to be the villa we're staying in, and the entertaining area. So it has been repainted recently, the curtains washed, etc. The other villas, not so much.

Much of the wiring and some of the pipes were stolen, so currently only half the villas have power. Those that have power are spliced together. When the army came, they spliced into our power, too (with permission), so the whole thing needs redoing.

We've made a point of repairing the leaks (when we find them), so the water situation is a bit more efficient. We collect rainwater in the only section of gutter there is, which goes into a cement tank in the ground. Then it is pumped into an overhead tank, which feeds our showers and taps and toilets. The water is usually turned off at night so we fill up a bucket for handwashing or whatever.

Our villa is not fully self-contained, there isn't a kitchen, so all the villas share the kitchen in the entertaining area. The villas are fairly public, being on the beach, so we often have people all around- in the gazebo, on our back porch, etc.

The villas aren't 'sealable' I guess you could say- geckos, mosquitoes, crabs can all get in under the centimetres-wide cracks under the doors. Dave's been repairing the 'ventilasi,' the square ventilation holes in the tops of the walls, which are covered with fly wire.

The floor is completely tiled with blue and white 'marbled' tiles, the walls are light blue and the curtains a darker blue. With the dark wood of the doors, windows, and furniture it is quite pretty. We are really grateful to live in such a nice place, next to the beach!