Real Dayaks and YouTube…

Hi,

All is well at work, I’m a little tired as today was quite busy with project planning.  Worse, I had an 8:30AM meeting! (I normally don’t even leave the house until 8:30!). I had to wake up at 6AM!  So, I’ll just answer two emails today: one very fast, one very long!

Keiko Wrote:

“I like your blog. Besides great photography, I really love your humor and personality! You should make videos for YouTube! Will you?”

Hmm, I thought of doing that, but I am not sure. I hate to even be in photographs, so it’s hard to imagine being in video!  But I am considering it. hahahahaha :)

By far, the most frequent question/request I receive is to see photos from projects rarely seen, and photos most cannot shoot (due to lack of access to the places).  

Stephanie Wrote:

“Hi, I like your photos. You said before you went to Kalimantan.  Are there naked people there, like in Papua?  Do you have any tribal photos?

Well, Stephanie, I have not seen any tribes that reside naked (beyond bathing). But I have visited The Dayak tribe, which is indigenous to Kalimantan, the 2nd largest island in the world.

Getting to the areas of Dayaks who live in very old and traditional ways is quite difficult.  After hours driving into the mountains, I had to ride on the back of a motorcycle over rocks, hills and rickety old wooden bridges that were splintering apart, 10m above a rocky river of rushing water!  At one point, when we were going up a steep hill, I had to jump off the bike because it was flipping backwards! Even with the craziness of getting to them, it was worth it!

*~ Dear Gravity: OK! I’m Fat, I Get That! ~*

On the way to the traditional Dayaks hidden deep in the forest, I saw other Dayaks who live more conventional lives. There were even Christian churches made of wood along the way, suggesting there is a cultural change taking place.

(This is not to say they are all turning Christian, but that there are Christian influences now: they may be forming a new hybrid religion of Christianity and old religion, as can be found on the island of Sumatra).

The deeper we drove to the hiddent Dayaks, the more primitive (Hmm, is this the best word?) their living became. On the mountain road (before needing the mountain bikes) houses were on one side of the road, and steep, green hills covered in foliage were on the other side of the road.

Three Dayak GirlsThis photo shows 3 girls peeking out of their door at this strange guy walking around their home.  This family actually is quite affluent, and as you can see, their door is quite modern.  Their home is more modern than most in their area, which are mostly wooden shacks with no electricity. 

The girl in blue on the left is so brave. She stayed at the window quite a lot and followed me around and stood for several photos.

There is a belief that if a foreigner visits Kalimantan, he has to be very careful to not associate with the local girls, or they may use magic to keep him there.  One person I know told me of a cousin who went there, fell under such a spell, and never returned home. It was years since being home, yet he thought it was only a few weeks!

When driving to this area, we passed a very beautiful girl sitting alone on a rock in a green field, combing her long black hair with her fingers.  Every guy in the vehicle was ripping neck muscles to turn their heads backwards Owl-style to look at that girl. Believe me, the girls do not need magic to capture men. *~ Hahaha ~*

110 Years YoungWhile the girls’ home was somewhat modern, their next door neighbor, in contrast, lived in a wooden shack with no electricity.  Also contrasting to the girls is the neighbor’s age.  This lady is 110 years old!  When we were walking around, she came walking out of the hills across the street carrying a basket of veggies she picked.  She said she picks them herself on a regular basis, and adds them to rice that her son brings to her.  She’s one of the sweetest people you will ever meet!  We offered her some of our snacks, because it is obvious she as so little, but she asked “What about you? Will you have enough?”  Wow. She was concerned for us more than herself.  Even at 110, she’s a beautiful woman, and must have been super pretty when young.  Oh, her life style and diet is so natural, that she said she’s NOT the oldest in the area! 

After leaving this area, we drove more and more in the truck to where we got the mountain bikes.  After a very fun (really, it was!) but scary ride, we arrived in a place I was shocked to see.  it was really like going back in time, relative to their living conditions.  But, their manner of dress was more modern with typical shorts and shirts.

We were told the children just recently began going to school (again, either hours walk in the mountains, or riding on back of mountain bikes), which is a great news to hear.  The people were quite open to me, given I showed up unannounced for my 1 hour visit.

Community ChatLooking around, I first noticed there was a regulation sized badminton court made entirely out of bamboo!  The people were sitting out doors chatting.  

But also scary because I could only imagine what it is like to grow up in this type of place, literally hours away from any hospitals or help in case of emergencies. Actually they did have electricity: a single tiny solar panel (maybe 1.5ft x 1.5ft in size) that was used to power a single radio, so they may listen to weather forecasts in case of severe weather conditions.

Homes were high off the ground on logs used as stilts.  Under the houses lived live stock (If you look close in the community photo above, you will see a huge sow (female pig/hog) and her piglets feeding from her).

Housing was not the only difference between the traditional and partly-modern Dayaks, religion is too.  I described the wooden churches of the first set of Dayaks.  These traditional Dayaks have huge animal jaw bones mounted on wooden staffs, along with bloody blue jeans and jackets! The bone was as wide as my head, and it had deep cuts into it, as if it was hit by an axe! There were one staff in each corner of the compound.  Magic is definitely used in this place.  I’m still researching the exact use of this.  I’m also curious what animal bone is it!  I’ve never seen such a huge jaw bone!

 

The children were very open and curious.  It was a mixture of curiosity, shyness and desire to be photographed.  This one girl really wanted her photo taken, but very shy.  I made funny faces at her so she feel more at ease and give a natural smile.  After two photos, she really got into it, moving her hair, and twisting this way and that way for each photo.  

Pre-teen Dayak Girl
Bravery vs. Shyness: Indonesia’s Next Top Model

The youngest ones also were so brave!  She and her brothers liked to play hide and seek with the camera hahaha!

Dayak Girl: Queen of the Mountain
Dayak Girl: Queen of the Mountain

There was even a newborn girl, yet to be named!  She was very bright eyed! 

 

Ok, Next time I will answer more questions (I’m avoiding the “what are the Indonesian Girls like?” ones, as I do not want my friends, mostly girls, to try to kill me!).

Take Care!

 


Demo Gods and Runaway Freight Trains…

Ok, I’m typing fast: don’t cringe at my typos, bad grammar or composition (you should be used to these by now hahaha).  I am dead tired, and I am fighting a cold (so far it’s a 50/50 battle).

These last few days have been VERY BUSY.  Reviewing photos, reworking photos, resizing photos, new sharpening routines for optimal results for various visual media.  I also bought anew low-tech tech toy: a Mini DVI to VGA cable that allows my hyper-sexy MacBook to use a 2nd visual graphics device like a 2nd monitor.

I’ve been VERY BUSY because my photographic career has been gathering more and more momentum.  If my photographic career has energy, that energy is changing from potential to kinetic energy!

Even more, my photographic work is turning into a perpetual energy machine; fueling itself with the energy needed to continue.  My Photographic work and efforts have taken on the exponentially increasing momentum of a runaway freight train!  I feel like an engineer trying to keep my train on the tracks, despite the twists and turns.

*~ And So Far I Am Successfully Keeping My Train On Track! ~*

Today I gave a presentation to the Indonesian Government.  Running a slide show to display photographs using an InFocus projector, I turned into what Bill Gates (of Microsoft, of course!) calls “The Demo God:” a person who knows his product, and the needs of his client so well, failure is impossible.

For days, I narrowed thousands of photos down to a very select body of work, specific to their project needs.  The presentation went *~ extremely ~* well.  The directors seemed highly impressed, and (even better) seemed to like every photo presented to them for their use. Not only are they going to purchase far more photos than I had thought, they asked for additional photos for a separate project as well!

*~ AND THEY ACCEPTED MY PRICE! Hmmm, maybe I should have asked for more? ~*

Now now, do not bother to ask my price.  I tailored the price based on a number of factors: rarity of the photos (as no other photographer has them, that I am aware of) the time and effort to obtain the photographs (going to Kalimantan, to remote areas of the island, including to Dayak tribes), the fact the photos are being used for books, brochures, government reports and web, etc.,  etc.  Anyway, I can say this: I should more than double my salary for Jan 2008 (based on my teacher’s salary), even more depending on how many other photos they want from the next set (see below).

The director also inquired about a possible exhibition… (more to come about this later…)

Anyway, I’m alive and well. I need to thank my friend, KiKi, for helping me narrow down the selection to a razor sharp group. We spent days editing and reworking the photos.

*~ Hmmm, maybe I should pay her an assistant’s fee? NO WAY! Silly me! (j/k) ~*

Time to get back to work. I must finish another batch of photos (showing samples of housing in poor areas).  I tried to finish this batch today at StarBucks, but some files were on the backup drive, so I was forced to wait to be home.  fun fun fun

*~ YES I do backups of EVERY digital asset! ~*

Bahasa Indonesia Lesson for Today: none. too busy to learn more *~ cry ~*

Take care, and wish me further luck.  So far 2008 is starting off good. :)

*~ Rodney ~*


Ice Cream With a Toxic Waste Chaser…

Today started like a typical Rodney Saturday during a holiday. I woke up late, after a night of watching pirated DVDs, took a shower and went to Starbucks.

*~ And thank “you” for the free Fappuccino and Oatmeal Raisin Cookie! ~*

Strange… in America, I never really liked oatmeal raisin cookies, opting for choc chip instead. But here, I LOVE the oatmeal raisin cookies at ‘Bucks! Anyway…

After a few hours of web surfing and research. Yup, I’m “working” on the research for photo projects even on a holiday Saturday. *~ cryyy ~* I met up with The-Twin-Who-Is-No-Longer-Evil and went to Pondok Indah Mall for some special shopping. While there we decided to take in a movie: National Treasure. It turned out to be very fun! I love the action, and I liked that guy, Riley, the tech geek, who used a wonderful hybrid mixture of pocket pc + Apple MacBook, wireless headset and iPod, all networked with Bluetooth (except for the iPod) to do his tech wizardry!

*~ Ahhh, reminds me of the days when Ed and I used to do similar tech pranks ~*

I also LOVED teasing the Twin as all the latest movies (e.g., National Treasure and I Am Legend) showed the heroes using Apple desktop computers and Apple MacBooks! The Twin has been mulling over the idea of getting a MacBook for months. I have one, her sister, Princess, has one, half the people in the cafes had them, and now she’s beginning to feel left out. *~ hahaha ~*

One of the things that surprised me was the price of tickets, only 25,000 Rupiah! PIM is a very high-class mall in a very exclusive area of Jakarta, yet their tickets are lower price than most of the rest of the city (and half the price of Studio XXI at EX Plaza, my favorite place). If PIM was not an 1hr drive away, it could become the favorite movie theater of mine.

*~ Ok, that is a stretch. EX has MUCH better seats, sound system and yummy munchies ~*

After shopping for the special items, and getting the Twin’s evil cat some premium cat-food at a grocery store, we went for dinner, then McD for some soda and ice cream.

*~ No wonder that evil cat is still alive, she keeps feeding it quality food, Kyaaa! ~*

I inhaled the ice cream and reached behind my seat for the mini trashcan she keeps in the back of the car. I opened it, reached in to push papers down, and EWE! My fingers go into some yucky liquid that’s been stewing and fermenting in her hot car for days! It was like some toxic soup of bacteria and viruses! *~ YUCK! ~*

Twin's Toxic Waste

I screamed like a banshee at her! She laughing so hard that I wanted to get revenge, so I tried to wipe that mix of toxic chemicals off my hand by using her shirt or hair, but she scream at me! Then she squirt my hand with hand sanitizer!

*~ OMG! Now I have a sick mix of man-made chemicals on my chubby fingers. *~ Cryyy! ~*

Photography is coming along as planned. I am finding the research I am doing is leading to more and more questions as I dig deeper and deeper. I received news the Ministry of Health would like to see some of the Kalimantan photos for possible use in their documents and maybe a book. Seems like a cool opportunity, so I accept. I’m sending my contact copies by email. The Ministry can pick and choose the ones they wish to use.

About 2 months ago I encountered a “wet market” full of activity. It was so packed and busy and SMELLY. When I think back on how the chicken was being processed, with literally dozens of flies buzzing about the raw meat sitting on a wood log in the sun, I am shocked I’m so addicted to Ayam Bakar (grilled/bbq chicken).

At that time, I only wanted to escape that place, as the smells of raw fish, chicken and veggies (and lets not forget that toxic water flowing down the middle in a dug-out trench covered with wood boards so people could walk). But, today I think that place was pretty interesting. I am thinking of returning during the week to check it out, with camera in hand. After the Twin’s toxic soup encounter, chicken sampled by flies is not too hard to stomach!

Bahasa Indonesia Lesson for Today:

Soup: Sop
Canister: Teromol (I think)
For: Untuk
Toxic: Mengandung Racun
Chemicals: Bahan Kimia

Teromol untuk Sop Bahan Kimia Mengandung Racun = Twin’s car trashcan!

I’m tired. I’m going to watch more episodes of Heroes (on pirated DVD of cos–I love pirated stuff!) until I drift off into ZZZ

Take Care!

PS: X-tine, get well soon! *~ Smile ~*


The Evil Us’es

Comments (14) | Published: Wednesday, November 21st, 2007 in About Rodney, EX Plaza, Human Behavior, Indonesia, Jakarta, Java, Kalimantan, People, Photography

Recently I’ve been so sleepy! It seems I am always tired, even when I sleep the entire night. I wonder if I have some sort of bug-disease. I mean, there is some fly in Africa that gives you the “sleeping disease” when it bites you. Does Indonesia have similar?
I’ve been extremely busy. I feel like I’m fighting many wars at the same time:

  1. I’m working very very hard to complete the photographic portfolios before the December 1 deadline. But I’m finding most of the photos from Kalimantan are best “in color” than in black and white. This is not a terrible thing, but means I may have to submit just 2 portfolios instead of the planned three. There is another photo subject I must photograph this weekend; maybe that will prove to be a 3rd portfolio…who knows
  2. MANY issues with friends lately. Sometimes I think more and more “alone is a gift from God.” and sometimes I think “Uh???” It just seems things are complicated for no good reason. Maybe I make them complicated (this is not a question being asked for reply!)?
  3. Just reacently a close friend and I had a huge fight, which has all but ended the friendship entirely. We’ll never be the same again. It’s a long story (but this time I was innocent! ok ok ok…stop it…) *~ To that friend: Very sorry, and I wish you the very best… ~*
  4. Other stuff I won’t go into here. Messy messy messy!

But, there are some good things! My twin and I took in a few movies this weekend! We saw Beowulf and Stardust. Both were quite good. We also met a few times for lunch, which always cheer me up. It’s safe and easy to say she’s my best friend here.

Some people email to know about my friends or see pics of my friends here. Hmmm, sorry but that would not be too cool. But here is one pic I can share. I’m the good twin. She’s the evil twin wearing evil glasses.

We call ourselves The Evil Us’es (stolen from “Bill and Ted’s Bogus Adventure” movie).

We’re totally cool w/each other, usually (we can really really fight sometimes). The only issue with my friend is she loves cats. She has cat-everything. She is even trying to warp the mind of her baby niece with cat-clothing. She even hissed at me before! Truly she is a sick, twisted individual.

Twin Language:

Cats: “K’at” Demonic creatures that serve no purpose except to be the butt of jokes and torture subjects for Yendor’s amusement.

Yendor: “YEN Dor” Evil Rodney (also Rodney spelled backwards).

I don’t really “hate” cats. I love them (love to torture them hahaha).

Ok Ok. something fun for you: The Evil Us’es like to watch animals dance for our personal amusement when we’re “Bete” (refer to previous Bahasa Indonesia Language lessons for the definition!).

Check this link. Before you ask which animal I am; I’m the lion, of course hahaha:

Bahasa Indonesia Lesson for Today
(a repeat, cos if you’re like me, you’re too lazy to look up “bete”)

Bete: bored, tired of…, not-quite-sad, etc…

Ok take care!


Busy as a Bee!

I know I’ve been away from this blog for a while. Simply put: I’M HELL-A-BUSY!

Busy Bee

More and more opportunities are falling into place for my aspiring photographic career. The last two weeks have been spent on holiday! The Indonesian government (and thus businesses) gave us a week off for Idul Fitri. For a week I was in Yogyakarta and in Semin. Of course many photos were taken, but one subproject came out of it: a reportage about a 70 year old lady named Mak Muga. She reminds me (and hopefully will remind you) that life is what we perceive it to be, regardless how difficult it is sometimes.

Waiting for God

“Waiting for God”

Part of an eight photo series titled Waiting of God. The reportage is focused on the past and present life of 70 year old Mak Muga.

Mak Muga (“Mak” is Javanese for “old lady”) is a sweet, jovial, always-smiling, 70 years old woman. She lives alone in Sambisari, Kalasan, Yogyakarta where she carves out a meager living buying raw melinjo, pounding it into emping, then frying it to make emping chips to sell to travelers a few times a week. The tiny, feather weight, barely 5 feet tall lady with willow-like arms somehow finds the needed strength to perform this strenuous labor in inferno-like heat and humidity.

Mak Muga used to be married with one son. Her unmarried son was an aspiring artist who used colored pigments made from fruit, but died tragically and unexpectedly. Her husband passed away next. Mak Muga then took care of her parents until their eventual passing away.

Despite having to endure many heartbreaking tragedies she maintains a positive attitude. Through a proud, snaggle-toothed smile of dark brown stained teeth she laughs and says “I’m thankful for the life I have, even though I am alone. Now I’m just waiting for God.”

This reportage will be one of 3 photographic projects I want to complete by December 1. The second project focuses on sincere happiness and contentment despite poverty (you’ve seen photos from that series already). The third project will be based on Kalimantan (Sorry, I can’t go into deep details about this yet: it’s a secret! Shhhh!).

What’s next for me? I will go to Kalimantan for 8 days! It should be an amazing trip. I will try to stay alive! I will keep you informed.

*~ Special Note! ~*

My service for RodneyOnEarth.com’s server will expire on Sunday! So, there is a good chance this site will not be accessible for a few days, unless I find a way to pay the US$56! (I’m poor at the moment, and will be in kalimantan on the payday, kyaaaaaaa!) I really need to add a ‘donate’ option to this site!

Bahasa Indonesia Lesson for Today:

Masuk Angin: (literally wind enter) easy sickness, like get the sniffles or cough for no reason.

Take care!


Things Are In Motion

Comments (2) | Published: Friday, August 10th, 2007 in About Rodney, EX Plaza, Human Behavior, Indonesia, Jakarta, Java, Kalimantan, Photography

Hello,

Yes, I’m still alive! It’s been quite busy these last couple of weeks. I’ve been busy with even more corporate classes, but I’ve been even more busy with photography related items:

  • I’ve designed new business cards!
    Rodney's Business Card
  • I’ve booked my first Glamour Photo shoot for this weekend
  • I’ve arranged a photojournalism trip with a good friend who works for the Ministry of Health to the less seen areas of Kalimantan
  • I’m preparing for negotiations with a orphanage for an article
  • I’ve added a wonderfully big, collapsable reflector to my photographic arsenal
  • I’ve FINALLY opened a bank account that allows separation of personal banking and business related transactions.
  • I’ve begun the redesign of www.BeyondExposures.com (which currently points to my temporary photography site: take a look!)
  • I’m almost finished creating packages/pricing for Glamour and Pre-Wedding photography (a way to earn money while pursuing my true interests: cultural, humanitarian and special interests photojournalism)

The latest photo being posted on BeyondExposures.com is:

Statuesque
Statuesque
Jakarta, Indonesia

Sometimes, one may be “Nganggur” (Indonesian term meaning “Idle” or “Having nothing to do”). She is in no hurry to depart. Her sandals are discarded. Her arms and feet are comfortably crossed. Her fairly new motorcycle is safely propped on its stand behind the decrepit, yet functional, makeshift bench made from cast off cuts of wood. She was lost in deep thought, until being rudely awaken by my unexpected intrusion.

Many individuals can be found in an nganggur state along the roads, allowing time to quietly pass by while assuming squat positions. I’m told this squat position is quite relaxing. Maybe this is why she chooses this position even on top of this conventional, albeit basic, seat.

Bahasa Indonesia Lesson for Today:

Nganggur: Idle, Jobless, Nothing to do

Take Care!


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