Jumat, 07 Maret 2014

Travelling Teaches Me To Be #akurapopo,…



 
“Aku Rapopo” is Javanese term, means “I’m fine!”. It’s  currently a hip meme[1] especially among Javanese speaking communities.It has been popular at least since late of 2013 through social media, and become more popular as hashtag “#akurapopo”. Literally “aku rapopo”is telling a good news; asking people not to worry, whilst it’s actuallya satire.Along the way, it also becomes a daily joke. Here are some picture which may help you to get the point (I hope it help):

That is just the brief information about the term “aku ra popo”. I choose to use it in this text with no intention at first. It just cross at my mind  when I start to write. But then I realize that it’s a specific cultural hip, that may be caught only by the Javanese-speaking communities. So I think it necessary to make this sort of prologue. It is not only the word of “aku rapopo” that popular, the word of “travelling” is more massively well-known around the world.
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Nowadays, people travel more and more.  They travel with many different purposes: vacation, hobbies, getaway, working, pilgrimage, family visit, study, or even getaway from routine.  I my self travel  a lot (not that many but I still count it as a lot :D ) in these late 3 years. My work as a researcher allow me to do it. I usually extend for days or weeks in my research just to explore the area as a tourist, not a researcher [Let me tell you that there is a huge different exploring a new place as tourist and as a researcher. I often trap in self-problem about it. That could be another article to tell about the identity issue, you should just wait]. However, both of being a tourist or a researcher allow you to live in different environment, custom, culture, and way of living from your home. It allows you to meet people, have relationship with locals, another travellers, and people that “somehow” live in the area. This text is about those circumstances  that I often deal with. That at some point I just can response and express it with #akurapopo.  

I eat same food everyday, #akurapopo!
            If you travel to a famous, fancy tourism destination you may not have problem with food. What you need to deal with  is possibly  just paying more for the kind of food you want to eat. But, when you travel to a small remote island you could have no choice, no matter how much money you have.
           
I lived in Ende, Flores for about three months. I was there for assisting Victoria for her Phd research. It is a city but not a big city. There is not many restaurants or warung. Most of them have similar typical menu. I often felt tired of eating nasi padang, fish, local bread and cake, mie goreng and nasi goreng. But, no choice.Moreover, when we were in Pulau Ende, an hour from the mainland with local boat, the choice of food is more limit. Most of the foodstuff is brought from the mainland. They can not grow vegetable and fruit. Majority are fisherman. So when it comes to fullmoon or high tide season, when fisherman can not catch fish we could have instant noodle and fried egg for days and days. However, it’s a pleasure being there. The view and the people are lovely. 
            When you far away home, it happened that you miss homemade food. I was in Nusa Lembongan  weeks ago. There are a lot of restaurants and warung there. However the menu are not that varied, especially when it comes to Indonesian food. They have nasi goreng, mie goreng, nasi campur, and cap cay every where, nothing more. I actually can find very good Balinese traditional food but it takes more effort. There are people selling Balinese breakfast along the street in the very early morning. They start selling at about 5 am and sold out at about 7am.  For lunch, there is a lady selling Balinese homemade food. She walks around the Island and carrying a bucket of food on her head. Problem, it’s not easy to find her as she keeps on moving selling her food. In the beginning it sucks to eat the same menu in several weeks or months. Until I learned just to accept and getting used to with it and just end up with #akurapopo even it’s borring.

I pay more, #akurapopo!

I live in Yogyakarta, where everything is cheap (compare to  other big cities in Indonesia). I actually know that the price of everything are doubled or even tripled outside Java. However, when I travel to another island I still frequently frustrate paying something more than the normal price I know. Indeed, it’s the rule of tourism, that people charge you more  since they think you travel because you have more money.But it happened every where. I just need to be more tricky andhaving more “sense of generosity” when I travel so it won’t disturb me enjoying the journey.


I was standing on Legian street in the morning. I was waiting for a Blue Bird taxi to go to Sanur, then a middle ages man  stopped in front of me. On his old motor bike, he offered me to just take his car. He said that I can get a special price. He mentioned Rp 250.000. I quickly said No, it’s crazy price. We were negotiating then, until he realized that I know how much is the normal price. I finally agreed to pay the car Rp 110.000. Even I know that it needs about Rp90.000 with Blue Bird taxi to Sanur,I agreed to go with his car as I was bored waiting and think that it’s ok to help the old man make a living. He is a middle man and I am sure he is when he said “please just wait here I will call the car to come, and a friend of mine will drive you to Sanur”.
            That’s the way of some people makes money in tourism, and that’s the way of the networking work. It happened everywhere and sometime you don’t have any other better choice. I can be very mad if I think that’s someone is lie to me and steal  my money somehow. But when I change my point of view, instead of being annoyed, I can still say “I pay more, #akurapopo!”. I learn that when I travel what I need is knowing the normal price and prepare a tolerance (money and heart) to facing such moments like this so I will not loose my joy

No Internet, No electricity, No Coffee Shop, #akurapopo!
At the first time it was very frustrated for me dealing with no electricity. Frequently, no electricity means not only no light but also no water, no cell phone, no computer, no internet, and no on time dateline. I was frustrated when I need to send works but the power is off and no internet on the island. But no matter how stressed I am, no one can help. Then I realized that I just need to sit down, talking to people around me, playing card with them  and forget about the work for a while. And keeping on my mind that I should spare more days to finish and send works before the dateline for the next time.

Travelling to somewhere far away home means that we also need to manage our expectation about everything. I learn not to expect and do the same way of living when I travel.  That’s actually the pleasure of traveling,  doing something different.  When I am home, I spend hours and hours sitting in a coffee shop, for working, hanging out, or even just enjoying my me times.  Sometimes I miss that moment when I travel. Unfortunately, Starbuck is not really everywhere. There is maybe only the “not really proper” coffee shop in town, means not cozy place to sit, not a good coffee to drink, or just instant coffee available. When it happened, I just can say #akurapopo! while enjoying what were in front of me, the drinks, the meals, the atmosphere and the people around. Luckily, there is  a really “proper” coffee shop in Nusa Lembongan Island. It’s Eco Deli.  Good food, good beverage, good place, and good internet. It just close early, so I can not spend until late sitting and writing, like what I am doing right now, in a 24 hours coffee shop in Jogja.  Still, #akurapopo! It’s good, that living in the island make me go to bed and wake up early J

I love and then I Left, #akurapopo!
            Mostly, I travel by my self, oh I have my book and laptop with me actually.  I used to be very busy with them even when I didn’t have to. I thought it was ok until I felt sort of bored and lonely. Then I remembered a note from my buddy, “happiness is made to be shared”.
            Thanks God, I was never really alone on every single trip I made.  I meet people, we talk, get to know each other, hang out, and some become like families.  The longer I stay in a place, more frequent I meet the same people, bigger opportunity for us to become really friends. [Trust me it was not an easy thing to do for such an introvert girl like me. I am not sure  if I become more open today, but I think so].  However, I really worked for it, to become “less laptop and book oriented”, to have more friends and share the happiness with new people. It’s interesting and fun until the day when I have to leave comes. No one likes to say good bye I think [except good bye to your past and your ex :p] and so do I.
I met an Italian friend during one of my trip. I met him several times in restaurants and bar. One time he told me a story about an Italian traveler who inspires him to travel. He said that this guy traveled around the world with a scooter, with low budget but he really made his days. He got along with people in every place he stopped by, make friends, or even fell in love but then left in three days. The story really tells me how to deal with saying good bye. It’s hard and sad but somehow it has to.
When you travel, you may meet a lot of nice people but not all of them you can keep in touch with. Some people go but some stay. You wish some people to stay but you find they don’t. They maybe just stay in your heart in silence.However, #akurapopo!

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            I really thanks God for every single trip I made. It was not only about exploring a new place but also it’s sometimes about learning and being in process to grow up.  One of the lesson, it teach me to be #akurapopo; not being stress about everything, not too picky, not too demanding, more accepting and more grateful.
Thus, I can BE HAPPY EVERYDAY both in my trip and everyday life… 

 
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 [1]Meme is an idea, behavior, or style that spreads from person to person within a culture."[2] A meme acts as a unit for carrying cultural ideas, symbols, or practices that can be transmitted from one mind to another through writing, speech, gestures, rituals, or other imitable phenomena with a mimicked theme. Source: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Meme
 

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