Lord's finger touched her, and she slept


For the soul of every living is in the hand of God. The dog, our dog whom we still not know of her origin name, had past away yesterday midnight at the Pet Emergency, who suffered from kidney failure.

The Terrier was found abandoned in front of my house on the night of April 4th, 2012, suffered from several injuries on the head and hind ears. Appears abandoned, and she was on a collar with no tag, i guess she'll find her way home. 3 nights later, she shows up again in our house compound, with severe injury on fore leg, she has to leap her way through. We decided to bring her to Pet Emergency, and keep her for time being until somebody come and look for her or, someday when she got stronger, and make her way home.

April 5th, Hiding under my car.

After treatment.

Eventually we'd kept her for almost half a year, until the night of October 8th, 2012, the Lord touched her, and she slept forever in peace, kidney failure took her away. and we didn't get to see her before her passing. She was found dead on the next morning, the Pet Emergency already got her wrapped in box.

Drips at the Pet Emergency, kidney failure.

Wrapped in box.

Here's where she lies, deposited the remains of one, who possessed the strength without insolence. RIP

She'd been a tremendous guard dog for the past 6 months, chased off a snake wandering at our car porch, barked off strangers who keep putting loan shark cards in our mailbox, and scared off our security guards what not.


Yogyakarta- the ancient city of art

An ancient city existed ever since the 8th Century C.E., located in the middle of Java Island, Indonesia. The work of art  strengthen the image of the Yogyakarta (Jogja) as an ancient city of art.

Night sky of Merapi Mountain foothill, south entrance, Kaliurang. 

Merapi Mountain is my priority, upon setting foot on the ancient city, i compare several transportation fares from the airport to Kaliurang, then hop on to the south entrance to Merapi Mountain. There are 2 entrances to Merapi Mountain, south (Kaliurang) and north (Selo), due to the violent eruptions of Merapi Mountain in 2010, outburst of lava had covered and destroyed the south entrance to Merapi Mountain, if you wish to hike, you ought to go north (Selo). Taxi fares to Kaliurang will cost you around Rp. 200,000 to Rp. 250,000 and Selo will cost around Rp. 300,000 to Rp. 350,000.

In the early 19th century, some Duth geologists living in Yogyakarta intended to find a place for their family vacation. They went along north high land and found Kaliurang, 900 meters above sea level, it was enchanted by nature beauty and coolness, they finally built bungalows and make Kaliurang their vacation place. You can still see these bungalows at Kaliurang, well maintained by the locals. i'd randomly selected a Guest House in Kaliurang, Rinjani, Rp. 100,000 a night, it was a 5 stars service from the owner, Rifki. Kaliurang is surprisingly chill at 26 Celcius day time, 20 Celcius at night, no wonder it was chose as a vacation place by the Dutch.

Rest, and lunch, i make my first hike to Pronojiwo Hill, September is a dry season for Yogyakarta, i wasn't able to witness the magnificent waterfall at Pronojiwo foot hill, it was bald dry. No rest, it'll take you about 20-30 minutes hike to Pronojiwo top. Covered with breeze, even when sun over my head, the coolness instill, the air dances through trees, it was refreshing.

From the top of Pronojiwo Hill, clouds massed over Merapi Mountain. 

This woman carries water, hefty loads hike along with me all the way to the top no rest. She had been doing this everyday, at least 2 hikes or more a day, for the past 26 years. 

 Kids frolicking at Pronojiwa foothill.

 Main income for the Kaliurang people, reaped from running local business (Dagang), restaurants (Warung), plantations, transportation.

 at the Streets of Kaliurang.

 at Rinjani Guest House.

 Little kids big ride.

a home feel Warung at the road side.

 and it serves the best Indomie at Yogyakarta! Yes! i do mean, best!

 Friendly warung owner.

 Kue Leker, one of the local food.

Dinner for Sate Ayam! 


The Merapi's eruption was said by authorities to be the largest since 1870s, 350,000 people evacuated, however some remained at their homes while the eruptions were continuing from late October 2010 to November 2010, 353 people were killed, resulted from pyroclastic flows. The eruptions plumed south heavily populated and covered the slopes of Merapi, sinking several villages a few meters deep, i took a jeep ride for Rp. 250,000 to Merapi foothill, what used to be the south entrance, the ground zero of the tragic.

 at the dawn of Merapi foothill, severely cold.

 Sunrise broke the dawn, it gives life to the deserted ground, shower with blessings.

 Towards Merapi slopes on a 1963's Jeep Wrangler!

Here, Rocks were collected for construction purpose.

 Merapi Mountain breathing gently

 Warung at the entrance to Merapi Foothill.

Some of the local foods, from left, Nasi Gudeg, a traditional food from Yogyakarta made from young Jackfruit boiled for several hours with palm sugar and coconut milk, served with white rice, chicken, hard boiled egg, tofu. Mie Campur, a noodle mixture of bean-curd and eggs. Jadah Tempe, a traditional snacks made of Glutinous rice and boiled soybean cake.

i left Kaliurang for Borobudur, taxi fares cost Rp. 200,000 to 250,000, 50km for 1 and a half hours trip. The first Kingdom, Mataram who built Yogyakarta some thousand years ago, 8th Century C.E.  also built Borobudur Temple, which eventually becomes the biggest Buddhist temple in the world, 300 years before Angkot Wat in Cambodia. Known to the locals, the biggest volcano eruption happended in year 1006, the magnificent temple was buried by the eruption material of Merapi Volcano. It was buried deep for thousand years, only later was rediscovered by Sir Thomas Stanford Raffles in 1814.

 Built between 750- 842 C.E. by Samaratungga, measured 60,000 cubic meters with height of 34.5 meters, base measuring 123 meters by 123 meters. The shrine was constructed in 3 layers: pyramidal base with five concentric square terraces, the trunk of a cone with 3 round platforms and a towering stupa or a bell shaped chamber.

 Restoration work at Borobudur.

 Stone wall of Borobudur Temple.

 Restoration workers at work.

 Each stupa contained a Buddha Statues, in total of 504 statues.

 Buddha Statues guarding the west Yogyakarta.

 Buddha Statues inside the Stupa.

 The temple teems with relief sculpture, with 1,212 panels with narrative carvings, a love story they said.

 Towering stupa, bell shaped tower, points to heaven, a blissful realm beyond form and concept, known as Nirwana. 

 Some 72 smaller Stupa crowned the top of Borobudur Temple.

 Cloud formation massed over Yogyakarta town.

Sunset at Borobudur Temple.

a Japanese traveler i met at a random guest house right opposite Borobudur Temple, Rp. 100,000 a night.

Next morning, i rented a bicycle for Rp. 20,000, and venture into a little village before Menoreh Hill. Ohh. By the way, did i mention, the entrance fee for international visitors is Rp. 188,000?
 Students exercising at field. 

 Pretty Young Things!

 The making of Gudang Garam!

 Sun dry tobacco leaves.

 Small village with big ancient gems!

 Mr. Sukardi to be exact, inherit the tradition from his father, antique collector and a self taught archaeologist.

 a collections of ancient art wisdom.

 The man with a thousand wisdom, Mr. Sukardi had been running ancient art all of his life, collecting, searching and unearthing artifacts on his own from deep forest or river side. He also, speaks fluent English in American slang.

i came upon Mr. Sukardi in surprise, when i was shooting his hut, he came out and asked if i want to see some ancient art, at first, i thought he was trying to sell me antiques. i was wrong! not only he didn't ever try to sell things, he explained to me one by one, part by part about his collections and some Borobudur history. And all he asking in return is for me to post him some printed pictures.

i was hungry and tired, no Warung at sight after an hour bicycle ride. and then i stumbled upon a 5 stars delight! Yogyakarta is so awesome, i should treat myself with excessive indulgence of luxury.

 Mountain view of the Amanjiwo Resort restaurant.

Could resist the fine-class architecture and interior design of the resort, wonderful food too. Rp. 250,000 for luxury indulgence brunch! 

To travel from Borobudur to Yogyakarta town, you can opt for taxi Rp. 200,000 or bus ride to town for only Rp. 8,000! Yogyakarta is a place where tradition and modern dynamics going on together continuously. In this city, there are institutes that teach and run tradition, numerous traditional and handcraft centers. i'm amazed of how the government respect and embrace their roots.

 Hand drawn Batik on Silk by the art institutes student, Mur. The drawing depicts Bima, one of the brother heroes of the Indian epic, the Mahabharata (the story of the great war), a hero of Bravery.

 Kraton, the palace where Sultan and his family of Yogyakarta live, a living culture museum, where people still reside in the Kraton flame guard the culture. At this place, i learn and see on how Javanese culture continue to live and preserved.

 Inside the palace.

 Wayang Kulit, Leather Puppet.

 Worker flourish the cow leather puppet in colors. 

 the owner of puppet workshop, Putro Wayang. 7 years into making shadow puppet.

 Puppet show!

 Here's Allem, a local tri-shaw and tour guide i hired, Rp. 50,000. Very friendly local guide, brought me around the town, also, i was on his tri-shaw from 3.30pm until 8.30pm. A fruitful ride.

 Inside the Palace, where you can see life started to slow down here.

 Taman Sari, Water Castle in sunset.

 Little girl in at the Palace front gate.

 Hawker at Malioboro.

 at Malioboro road, a shopping paradise, of souvenirs and foods!

 at the center of Malioboro road.

 P.Y.T. of Malioboro.

 Bus station at Malioboro.

 Very very delicious food!

 Hawkers at Malioboro.

 Best Mie Ayam, Chicken Noodle i had so far!.

Young Street Performers! Beautiful bamboo music!

Night at Yogyakarta town. 

Yogyakarta is a place with story, it dwells on the powerful force of nature, compels Ancient art of the city to live. It is a unique combination of ancient temples, history, traditions, culture and natural forces make it a very special place.


 Embrace the charm of ancient city!


Regards,
JW.

In the Shadow of Pengerang

On the southeastern tip of Johor, located a small town with big story, Pengerang.

On May 13, 2012 the Johor government officially flagged off a Refinery And Petrochemical Integrated Development (RAPID) project in Pengerang; A project that involves an investment of MYR60 Billion, a capacity to refine 300,000 barrels of imported crude oil. One of the investors of RAPID project, KuoKuang Petrochemical company had finally ended their long running saga at Taiwan, signing an agreement with Malaysia's Johor state government to invest in RAPID project, preceding the move was close due to a fierce environmental protest in Taiwan.

RAPID project is estimated to acquire 22,500 acres of land affecting 4 Chinese Cemeteries, 7 Villages, 11 Chinese Temples, 2 Schools are told to be relocated with compensation. Affected people would be relocated in stages, with the first batch set to move in March next year consist of 3 villages, Sg. Kapal, Teluk Empang and Langkah Baik. Quantum of compensation are still not yet announced until date.

Citing an Environmental Impact Assessment (EIA) study, conducted by Taiwan Chung Hsing University's environmental engineering department, Prof. Tsuang Ben Jei in 2010, showed that the average life span of people islandwide will decreased by 23 days if KuoKuang Petrochemical Project was to be launched. Full story here. And the RAPID Project is much more bigger which means the damage will be rather serious. Relocation of Pengerang's villagers to a new location which merely 5km radius away.

At the tip of Sg. Rengit. 

Rainy day on a wooden pier at Pengerang.

Almost every historical city has a geographical symbol conjures up the trauma of its people. For Pengerang, it is a silver lobster monument placed at Sg. Rengit, right in the heart of Pengerang. From far distance, the town by the seaside is remarkable graceful, sky painted in blue and sea cover in shades of green.

Some piers at Pengerang.

Pengerang main source of income reap from agriculture and fishery, some from running local business (tourism, restaurant). Fishermen here, need not to ventures far into the vast ocean foraging for seafood, especially when spiny lobsters congregate in shallow to spawn; Farmers invested their entire life into plantations, and now, its fruits finally repaying their commitment. But all, were told to relocate, not only affecting their lifestyle but their source of income too!

Such rich land, suffers from catastrophe.

 Fisherman foraging fish and lobsters at bay.

 Villagers passing time at local "community club".

 Enjoying its sea breeze.

Blue wooden house by sea side.

I drove out 350km to Pengerang, to interview some of the locals, taste the dips of local hardships, facing the attempts of losing their root, identity and culture. Nothing ever becomes real till it is experienced. Some almost cry, reliving the horrors of reality.


Fume of sighs.

His house by the sea.

Land Reclamation at Sungai Kapal. 
The land reclamation and the nature.

Abandoned Ship Workshop.

The Temple of the Sea.

 "We preferred fishing, to a life of idleness on the village, where we were driven against our will. We preferred our own way of living, all we wanted was peace and to be left alone." "The authorities come and brought papers. i could not read them, i don't know how to read. They did not tell me truly what was in it. When i went to a local meeting. The Great Man explained to me, that the interpreters had deceived me, into signing papers i'm not know of. All i want is right and justice for the compensation of my 40 Durian Trees, 40 Oil Palm Trees."

Fish market. 

Pondering upon the land reclamation, looking for a great freedom, an intense and absorbing love for the sea. Reminiscence his days frolicking in the sea. 

His prize.

Young lad and the sea.

The lost land of a 22,500 acres, resulted 3,000 graves buried deep in peace beneath the meadows to be dig out and relocate. Some cemeteries are over a century old, as date engraved on its gravestones.

Archaeologists examining the gravestones. 

One of the gravestones of the Qing Dynasty.

At the cemetery.

Sea view cemetery.

People called her, the "Lobster Princess".

Faith in Supreme Power. 

An old man who runs the cemetery- pro bono!

Spiritual ways- Praying and offering to the Gods. 

The principle of fishing technique here had been pass on from generation to generation, and this generation might not be able to pass on their heritage anymore. The land reclamation had directly affected the water quality, coastal fishing ground, spiny lobster breeding ground, the impacts and threats to the environment.

Here i'd also visited a fisherman's family, as we speak, there was rumble out of the sky, as thunderclouds massed. The breeze of the sea, the smell of the rain, peace never tasted so sweet!

the 3rd generation fisher-woman. 

Worker mending the fishing net. 

Filtering on its commercial value.

Catch of the day.

Worker drying fishing net.

Handmade fishing net.

Thunderstorms massed over the land reclamated. 

They used to pull in dozens of Spiny Lobsters on each trip, after the land reclamation, they caught merely 3 to 5 lobsters a day. And today, they only got one.

Perhaps you have noticed that even the very lightest breeze you can hear the voice of crying sea. This is its prayer to the Gods, who govern the sea, and the well being. The fight for ultimate freedom, the pressure from several governing parties, for now they would pray to the Gods, all things and all beings pray to the Gods continually in differing ways- the spiritual remedy.

 
something that can't be erase while assimilating development, 

we embrace with pride the one thing we could not leave behind: heritage. 

Heritage should not give way. 
#SavePengerang.


Regards,

Guilty as Charged! #Stop114A

Yes! Under the amendments to Evidence Act, Section 114A, you, me, he, she, that guy, your grandma, my dead uncle, your lost dog, angry bird, lobster, imaginary friends... ! All presumable guilty until proven innocence! It is scary, distress and horrible! Somebody, anybody can use my name, post something menacing, i am as guilty as charged, and have to prove my point innocence. In this hackable world, how on earth for somebody to prove their innocence adding to such amendment?

A definite threat to freedom of expression and media freedom. What about the Fundamental of Human Rights? The principle of one is considered innocence until proven guilty!

The amendment was gazette on 31 July 2012. This means the law is now operational.

The Amendments to the Evidence Act Section 114A are a threat to Internet Freedom in Malaysia and a concern to anyone producing content online (excerpt-ion from here).
Briefly put Section 114A:
  • Presumes guilt rather than innocence.
  • Makes Internet intermediaries — parties that provide online community forums, blogging and hosting services — liable for content that is published through its services.
  • Threatens freedom of expression online because of the culture of fear and self censorship that are encouraged.
  • Allows hackers and cyber criminals to be free by making the person whose account/computer is hacked liable for any content/data which might have changed.
  • Reduces the opportunity to be anonymous online which is crucial in promoting a free and open Internet and safeguard vulnerable individuals eg women in situations of domestic violence who may be at risk if they are identified.
The Stop114A Campaign has put into motion many different facets of opposition to attempt at withdrawing the amendment.

And how does this affect you?


and here what you can do.
GET INVOLVED


You and I could be victimized from the Amendments, #Stop114A.
I'd done my part. You should too. Check Resources here

Let's NOT suffer in silence
#Stop114A

Regards,
JW.   
 

The Core Vocation?

It has been an unproductive year of blogging for me, i used to blog at least once a week back in 2011. Now, i blog merely once a month. i wish making decisions would have been easier then, i'm ought to weight between work and hobby. Real life work had gotten intense, i have much less time writing, reading nor posting threads in forums. But then above all, i still manage to do macro often, streets sometimes, travel once in a while. Beginnings are hard, the transitions even more so, my job rotation in January, the immense work loads.

I'm always keen to share my foundations of vision, passion and perspective. i always wanted to make the photography notion my core vocation. Every single time when i travel, there is always an urge to quit my day job. This certain important things, a solid sense of calling: a passion for creating images and telling the stories of foreign cultures or documenting the life in the undergrowth through macro photography. It has always been a delusion, to make this notion a livings. i tend to keep this passion as my hobby, it just not yet my true calling. Someday it will, i reckon.

Always feel free to check out my crafts here.
Macro Photography- i Stole this from the Nature
Street Photography- i Stole this from the Street
Travel Photography- from the Blogs

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Sharing some of my crafts, Reptiles and Amphibians.


Juvenile White Lipped Frog (Hylarana Labialis)

Juvenile White Lipped Frog (Hylarana Labialis)

Common Tree Frog, Four-lined Tree Frog, or Striped Tree Frog (Polypedates Leucomystax)

Earless Agamid (Aphaniotis Fusca)

Juvenile angle head lizard (Gonocephalus Grandis)

Adult Female Angle Head Lizard (Gonocephalus Grands)

Giant River Frog (Limnonectes Blythii)

Marbled Bent Toed Gecko (Cyrtodactylus Quadrivirgatus)
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Thanks for reading, I'll keep writing. 


Regards,
JW.