Archive for May, 2007

Being in the field

Thursday, May 24th, 2007

Meeting with ladies in the village has always brought a certain feeling … cozy I guess … though the conversation weren’t going so well ‘coz I only know a bit of acehnesse language, such as “pu haba(how are you)?” or “padum droeneh sinyak di ru moh(how many kids do you have)?” or “pu but bu(what are you doing ma’am)?” hehhehe … and guess what .. I have been falling in love … with an old lady that looks quite young (hmm … at least not that old). Since I told her that she looked young, she called herself as “nek muda (young grandma)”. I visited her house … I like being there and talking with her and her daughters … her grand children … their hospitality was really comforting.

The men … it’s much harder though … they weren’t being so nice to us … they just want us with money or medicine, not else. We expect to have support from every elites those this village has … but the fact said that even the religious man asked us to give medicines to cure the medical problems whose villagers had, such as headache and heart pounding. The heart pounding comes when there are people who wears “army clothes” or people. Is it trauma?? For sure I guess … but the man was not talking to discuss about this with us … He’s talking and talking … just want to be heard without giving a sec even hear, moreover to listen. That’s the biggest challenge I guess … Don’t they need any psychological assistance? The answer is not yes or no … but It comes to the fact that they want to be helped as tsunami’s survivors was helped and also their habit not telling about their feelings and show emotional aspect of themselves. “Boys don’t cry” epidemic is still around I guess … not confronting that it’s wrong though … it’s our culture … traditional culture and even modern one still can’t leave this path, can they? So the question is should we push them to dig in this aspect that every human being must have or we just leave them with their “world” ? Not one of them I think. Giving other perspective in the way that is adapted from their habit and way of thinking is an idealistic idea (and also do no harm) that gives so many challenges … but we absolutely can try. Do you have any idea how to switch their mind? Maybe not twisting but offering new space … a space where there are things that we don’t know and actually others know and we might try to take a look at those things. It might work; it might not … just give some shots?! Who are we to judge what is the best for them … do we want to be told by others what is the best for us?

So far what I enjoy at the most is meeting the nice people, fresh air, being so close by the rice field … many coconut trees around and the challenges themselves J

“Doing perfectly in this imperfect world”

Tuesday, May 22nd, 2007

Is it possible? Perfect is a word that most of people are eager to have. The perfect job, perfect husband or wife, perfect house … perfect score. Are those things only belongs to the perfectionist? No, admitting or not, in some aspect and way, we try to catch for the best … at least at once, we ever want it … some give their shots and some doesn’t. Both of them are a choice to make and both of them have their own consequences. A shot won’t hurt that much (sometimes “game of our mind” who gives the imagination of how hard it would be) and it won’t kill us (the bonus is it’ll make us stronger –“things that don’t kill you, will make you stronger). This is the benefit of living in an imperfect world … we can try, it allows us to fail and even it gives us a space to try again. So try to do perfectly in what we do is okay, expect for the perfect things is also okay but the reality that we can’t have all the perfect things(If u lucky, u’ll have 1 or two) in our life should be okay for us too. So keep trying and lift our hopes high, and get ourselves back on our feet when eventually we are falling … this is just an imperfect world where imperfect persons are living inside of it J

humming ur name …

Saturday, May 12th, 2007

Still …

Wonder when it will end …

Wonder when it will arrive to its destination …

Is this the destination …

The never spoken words …

The frozen "us" …

A reality that I just couldn’t get through …

Just u … no others …

Waiting … is it for you … is it for other … don’t have any clue …

Like I never ask to keep you this far …

Like I never plan to surrender own heart …

Like I never want to stay … but to move on …

I move on … but eventually not my heart …

Standing still …

Sitting still …

Here … but not to be here …

Always remember …

Once I ever being

ur

“angel” and the “too good to be true” …

Is it to late … to be thankful …

No, I’m thankful …

I accept …

I try to move on … even it’s only take a piece of my heart

And try to leave the rest pieces that only u inside …

I just have my own thought and feeling  …

coz yours is always invisible for me …

keep being bright … as you always be … a bright star :)

That look …

Saturday, May 12th, 2007

Just a glimpse,

Just a second,

Want to have that look again … or not …

It’s just a look …

When eyes seeing eyes …

What is so big deal of having that look …

Not a big deal if it’s just a look … not more … not less J