On that note, I got to visit the city of Jogjakarta, in central Java, this weekend.This past Tuesday was a Muslim holiday for Muhammad's birthday, and Monday was a school holiday. I went with my friends Amy and Lydia. We left on the train Saturday night and Lydia and I flew back Tuesday night (Amy the day before because she had prior commitments). It was a whirl-wind weekend, but it was full of great experiences. Some of these included:
-the Sultan's palace
-the Water palace
-puppet shops, batik art shops, and silver art shops
-Borobudur (a Buddhist temple that was once a wonder of the world)
-A crazy night fair
-Ramayana (A Hindu ballet)
-The Prambanan
-motor-cycle adventures around the city
I thoroughly enjoyed the cultural richness in Jogjakarta, which is not as evident in Jakarta. I was able to bargain for some neat souvenirs and enjoyed using the little Bahasa Indonesia that I know. I discovered that if I mentioned that I lived in Jakarta, I often got a better deal or was given more respect by shop owners and such. Even so, we were constantly being asked if people could take our picture. After a while it got annoying and very old. I guess that is what celebrities feel like when they go out in public. We aren't celebrities by any means, but we are white, and apparently that was an exciting thing for a lot of the young people we saw. I am considering making a collage of all of the pictures I have taken with Indonesian people. :) Amy wants to make a book of signs or t-shirts with totally bad English. It is pretty funny sometimes to see what non-English speakers will wear on their t-shirts.
This was a successful trip with some more great Indo-moments to remember!