- PEOPLE!!! Fam, friends, neighbors, kiddies, teachers, students, PC Staff, PCVs
- Riding my bike to school
and having multiple people wave and call out my name
- Open doors and random little
kids visiting
- Hanging on the porch
- The nap as a revered part
of culture
- Bakpia
- Fresh tropical fruits: mango, salak, rambutan, duku, durian, sirsak, mangosteen, starfruit
- Bananas that taste like
something
- Picking noses out in the open being
considered acceptable
- Random texts about
Indonesian life from PCVs
- Rice paddies
- Guitar guys on the buses
playing John Lennon or Tracy Chapman
- The ease and mutual
understanding of allowing a stranger to fall asleep on me or vice versa on long
bus trips
- Packed lunches
- Calls to prayer
- Ledre
- Meals served in banana
leaves
- Jus alpokat
- Tempe
- People asking to “Main ke
rumahku”, literally meaning “play at my house”.
- People saying, “Posisi di
mana?” Or “What is your position?” like we are pilots or at war.
- Texting or speaking in
IndoEnglish and being able to pick whichever word is shortest. “See you
besok!”
- The way students and
teachers will clap and say “Yay” so sincerely like they are on a family
sitcom.
- People thinking I’m
beautiful even at times when I am quite obviously not
- People thinking I’m
hilarious
- Getting quick
laughs just by throwing out a Javanese phrase
- Hearing my name being
called as I run or ride my bike “Mbak Erin!”
- Being called "mbak"
- Sleeping
5 PCVs to a bed
- Rp 5,000 McDonalds sundaes
- My becak guys
- My guys at the bus terminal
- Walking around town like I own the place
- Having all my meals prepared for me
- Goats in becaks
- Babies in jilbabs
- Not worrying about money
- Drinking beverages out of plastic bags
- It being OK for adults to have Tom & Jerry pencil cases or wear Hello Kitty skirts
- Twinkies! (couple wearing matching attire)
- No plan or schedule
- Being able to bring immediate joy to a small child
- Bus rides
- Onde onde
- Hearing words like "mughi-mughi" or "lanjutkan"
- Kids playing in the rain daily
- Chocolate milk prepared for me twice daily
- Dads and grandads holding babies while ibus sweep
- Volcanoes
- Getting practically anywhere for under $5
- Saleems and the pramuka handshake
- Mango season
- Sahur wake-up calls
- Buka puasa
- Es buah
- Rp 1,000 soy milk
- Gandum sari cookies
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- Not being able to be
grumpy, miserable, annoyed whenever I want
- People planning events
around me before even asking if I am free or want to attend
- Cats
- That animal skin that
sometimes appears in food
- Rocks, staples, hair that
sometimes appear in food
- Being asked to be in
photos w strangers
- Bus drivers who are
allowed to stop the bus mid-route to eat, hang out, or generally roll at a
ridiculously slow pace when there is no one to pick up
- Attempts at cheating
- Ayu Ting2, dangdut
- People calling repeatedly
and not getting the hint that you won’t answer the phone
- Loud sneezes
- Farting openly being
acceptable
- Constant claustrophobia
- Throwing up being a common
activity on buses
- Same questions over and
over
- Marketing scheme of
dumping books, snacks, flashlights etc on your lap on the bus in hope that
you buy it
- Bread always having something in it. I miss plain!
- People not looking when
they pull out in front of me when I'm on my bike
- Inhaling burning plastic
or garbage smells while running
- Whistling being inappropriate
for girls
- Always being different
- The following being
shouted at me and somehow still getting rousing laughs from boys of
varying ages: “Bule!” “Yes, No.” “Mister", "Ching chong." This last one always gets me as it is a racial stab at being Chinese, which I'm not. In these instances, I feel in solidarity in taking one for the Chinese.
- Lack of privacy and people always trying to look at what I am doing on my computer
- Lack of anonymity
- Low talking
- People not understanding
my accent (“Stretch your ears! I do it for you!”)
- People grasping onto me
when we barely know each other
- Waiting 15 minutes at the
neighborhood Indomaret when there are 6 people working, but only one
working register
- Mysterious illness that I’ve
never had before: masuk angin, mual (nauseous) for days, muscle aches, dengue
- Lack of hugs
- Someone videoing me as I am minding my own business, eating an apple and asking me to say something in Javanese
- Lack of dancing
- No plan or schedule
- Being able to bring immediate terror to a small child
- Bus rides
- People questioning my rice portions
- Sule
- Did I mention cats?
- Hearing about my married co-workers' birth control methods
- People generally treating me just as a photo op and not even bothering to try to talk to me
- Constant sweating
- Laron-laron
- Those guys who do their sales pitch in the teacher room. They always target me. Like I need another blender!
- Ironing my pajamas
- Ironing, in general
- Mohon maaf-ing
- The pervasive teaching of "free sex from the West" warping minds here
- Car trips which usually involve stopping at least 3 times for praying or eating or picking up other passengers when the car is already full
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Lovely journal!
ReplyDeleteI read all of it.
Question Erin: did you find what "masuk angin" is in english or any american slang?
"Enter wind" is the literal translation, but we don't have any reference or illness like that in American culture. The closest is having a cold, but it isn't exactly the same.
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