Author: tompepinsky

  • More Language, Good Movie

    Two somewhat related notes.  To begin with, we have encountered some more funny language bits.  The first comes from a book about the culture of leadership on Java–which I am reading in order to be able to argue that culture doesn’t explain anything in my dissertation, it’s all plain old corruption.  Anyway, one thing about modern Indonesia that we found interesting is the culture of the preman or jago.  Preman comes from the Dutch words for "free man," but refers to local criminals in urban and rural areas who can extract a sort of protection racket in their immediate neighborhood.  You still find these a lot in Java, although modern preman can be different.  For instance, there were a couple of guys who lived outside of our apartment complex and charged taxis a nominal fee to wait there for people to call them, even though they have no actual claim to that piece of property, they just got there first and it belongs to them now.  The word jago, literally "rooster" or "game cock," is another colorful term for a preman.

    No really, we have a point.  In this book, one of the authors made a point that the culture of leadership–whatever that means–is one of premanism.  The author then proceeded to trot out some other terms for preman, including the term tukang pukul.  To understand what this means, tukang means "tradesman" or "dealer," like tukang sayur is a vegetable seller or tukang sate is a satay seller.  Pukul means "punch" or "blow."  So, tukang pukul literally means "dealer in beatings."  What a great word.

    We also learned yesterday that there are some words in Indonesian that are swear words in Malay.  Some guy at the library stopped me and chatted me up for some unknown reason, and let me in on this little tidbit.  It seems that memerlukan and membutuhkan, which in Indonesian both mean "to require," are not synonyms in Malay, and that membutuhkan in Malay is a very dirty word.  True enough, we looked it up in an English-Malay dictionary, and it is not listed.  Naughty.

    Continuing on our theme, last night we went with friends to see a popular new Malaysian movie called Sepet.  We did not know what the title means, but quickly it became clear that sepet is the Malay rendition of the Indonesian word sipit.  Among other things, sipit is an adjective that describes the eyes of East Asians.  With as little prejudice as possible, it is best to translate it as "slanty."  In Indonesia and Malaysia, a common way that people will say that you can tell the difference between a Chinese Indonesian/Malaysian and an "indigenous" one is through matanya sipit, or "slanty eyes."  At any rate, this was a very good movie, even if it did contain just about every Malaysian theme possible–race, religion, class, discrimination, forbidden love, crime, prejudice, languages, etc.  It tells the story of (yes) a young Malay woman who falls in love with a young Chinese man.  There is a bit of a twist on the normal here: the Chinese man is working class, while the Malay woman is firmly upper middle class.  It was quite a wonderful movie, though, highly enjoyable, and thankfully subtitled in English, even the parts that were spoken in English.  If it comes to an international film festival near you, check it out.

  • Indonesia in the News

    Indonesia is in the news today for the conviction of Abu Bakar Basyir, the Indonesian Muslim cleric suspected of being the spiritual leader of Jemaah Islamiyah, a Southeast Asian radical Muslim group responsible for several explosions in Indonesia.  He was convicted, it seems, of giving his approval for the 2002 Bali nightclub bombing.  It is not clear whether or not he had any role more significant than that in the conspiracy, but if he did, Indonesia was unable to prove it.  His sentence is 30 months, something of a slap on the wrist in the views of many.  Here’s a picture of him with the New York Times article describing his conviction.

    Also in the New York Times, for those of you who live in New York, there is a review of a couple of Indonesian restaurants within the five boroughs.  Of course, the best Indonesian food is still available only in Indonesia, as the review makes clear.

    In a totally unrelated story, I (TP) got to go to a lunch with the Cultural Attache at the US Embassy today, along with all the other Fulbrighters in Malaysia, both students and faculty.  The location was quite nice, at the Islamic Arts Museum, which we will certainly have to visit again.  The lunch itself was interesting, although I am embarrassed for my country when I report that of the 10 or so Fulbrighters grantees in Malaysia, precisely 1 of them has taken the time to try to learn the language, that being me.  I know that the  prevalence of English around here means that you can get around without speaking any Malay, but how can you really study a country without knowing the language?