Friday 8 May 2009

Pekalongan

Pekalongan was a blast! We had an overwhelming time there. During our visit at the University in Bandung, the local professor suggested us to join the trip to see the seminar in Pekalongan, where 2008 a LERD project had been set up. When we arrived, to our greatest surprise we met our Dutch professor who enthusiastically welcomed us. This was as unexpected for him, as it was for us, it seemed. Besides him, we were also welcomed by the Local LERD team and the two assisting people from the Dutch Research team. During the weekend, we had enough time to get to know Monique and Ad well and to exchange stories. Both are very interesting individuals from which we could learn a great deal.
After a 7 hour race, not just a boring car ride, more a Nascar racing type of journey, we were quite “used” and actually needed some rest. I mean just imagine a driver on speed, acid, ecstasy or any kind of drug you can imagine, which makes you lose any perception of speed and distances, can be very exhausting. However, the LERD team had set up an extensive weekend program, so we immediately had to leave again. To our greatest surprise, another astonishing event would take place this weekend. It was the yearly Batik week, the local product, which is also the issue of concern for the LERD team. Therefore, we gladly accepted the invitation to attend the evening activity, a dinner at the Major’s house, including fashion show, light show and a typical Indonesian dinner. Besides the super-spicy dishes we could fully enjoy this relaxing evening. When I watched an interview with a Minister from South Korea on BBC recently, I was surprised to hear him explaining that the next booming industry sector will be design. I always believed fashion trends are set at the catwalks in Milan, Paris, London, NY, Tokyo, but not in South Korea, or as we were witnessing this weekend even in Pekalongan, Java.
The next day we attended the main event, which was the seminar. During the long-lasting session which was held in Bahasa Indonesia, we could not do much more than observing the reactions of the different parties. However, this did not really matter that much, because we were still struggling with the dinner from last night. After some hours, Santiago lost his fight and returned to the hotel. So the first Padawan was defeated. That moment I swore I will not let the Indonesians defeat the other one as well. I officially declared the spices confrontation, and it was clear only one of us could win!
Sorry, I sometimes get distracted from the main issues. Anyway, we had to wait until the very end of the meeting to get some translations. Nevertheless, it was an insidefull session. Afterwards, we (I mean theoretically “us”, but Santi was of course sleeping at that time already, getting his stomach back to normal) were invited to join the Carneval. And by join I mean…. “JOIN”. This was not really clear to me at the beginning either, and it seemed as if Professor Pennink did not fully realize the situation either! Once we arrived to the city center, we were told to search for our wagon…. “our wagon”… I thought I misunderstood. What do they want to tell me? I did not order a wagon? And I am not trying to sell anything either? But they insisted. We had to search our horse and wagon. From the distance I read Netherlands, Korea, Bolivia, but it did not make click yet…. Yes sometimes I am quite slow! … Germany… Germany, who is from Germany? “OHHHHH”, “holy shiiiiiiiii……” “no way”, not Norway, Germany! I could not believe what I was seeing. Eventually, we all got our own little wagon to participate in the Carneval, and as if that would not have been enough, they also clearly announced us! So here I was, a student, who had to learn how to swim, who was thrown in the freaking North Sea to learn to swim, and now that same student had to join the Carneval…. The nightmare turned out to be very joyful in the end. We all only had to sit and wave hands. Smile and serve as puppies to take pictures of. So just what we, as Bule (foreigners), do hear every day anyways ;) The Carneval was a very creative and entertaining 3 hour ceremony.



After two nights in a proper bed, we felt reborn, fresh and energetic, loaded with curiosity and zest for action. That very day, we would visit our first real project. No more theoretical research, interviews with officials, NO… it was time to get dirty! … and we were prepared!.... Sort of :P
We visited a local production site, the waste management system and some Batik locations. We got to know the team, understood their dreams, but also saw reality. Somehow, those two seemed to be quite far from each other… but we were surprised by their eagerness, in that way we felt quite as them! The main problem is that the industry as a whole is not acting as a strong group who strives to achieve something. The issues are on all layers and improvements can be down in the marketing, in the environmental in the creative as well as in the environmental, production area. A lot to do!
For us, this weekend we met many interesting people, which was very helpful to get the big picture. We are convinced that we will be able to get a good Thesis done, based on all these experiences.
Till next time… cheers

4 comments:

  1. haha pepto bismol to the rescue!! poor Santi and his stomach but still i can't stop laughing. yayy for you steffen to win the battle. great that you gays get to do things that i have not even done myself. as a unexplained mixed of indonesian and other thing, i felt quite ashamed :)) take tonnes of pics and show me all once you get your asses here :D

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  2. hey gays, just some updates from grunn. michael and his team's business plan got accepted so he's going to HK in June. I got accepted in Tilburg and still waiting for Rotterdam.

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  3. Caroline Heere17 May 2009 at 17:16

    Hey boys! Your stories are incredible! I'm very jealous! ;-) You're making me want to pack my suitcase and seek adventure! I can't wait to hear all your amazing experiences. When you're back, we should have dinner as soon as possible! When will you boys be back in town?
    Bacione,
    Caroline

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  4. More posting please!!

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