That's Work?
Ok, here is why I absolutely adore what I do. As highlighted by Tom Peters (yes yes, I read your blog :o) about hating Dilbertology, the fun doesn’t end when you start work. In fact I look forward to work each day coz I get to do something different each day.
And that’s how last Monday started. I had just gotten back from F1 Sunday night. Had to pack coz I was on the very early flight to Sibu. Yes Sarawak. A beautiful place I tell you. I just loved how green the whole place was.
So we get off at Sibu airport, which looks like a huge longhouse by the way. (when you get out of the main building, look up…and look at the amount of fungus on the ceiling!!) but you cant help it I guess…just so much rain and humidity here.
Then the person we’re going to meet, my 2 bosses the Project manager and I, Ms Diana Rose appears. Actually she appeared from the toilet with a fairly large umbrella! After the pleasantries….I jump in her Ford Ranger…or more like squeeze into it…and head to Mukah, about 3 hours from Sibu. Of course the back is open and that’s where our bags are…albeit with a funky tarp covering them. And its raining. Non stop till we arrived at Mukah!
The roads were drivable…but water logged. Timber lorries carrying freshly butchered trunks up and down…we stop to eat at this small place where the owner is half Iban and hafy Dutch, Chinese, and some other races. Food was alright…but by this time I was beginning to get freaked out.
You see I’m a city boy. And while I love the occasional jungle trek in KKB up to a waterfall or Klang Gates or something…it’s nice to still find civilization when I get back.
Something told me civilization was not something I was heading too.
Finally reach Mukah…and almost there, we see the ‘fighter plane’ trying to land…tell yu more about this later. WE have a meeting with the resident of Mukah. He’s like the area supreme…one level higher than the District Officer. But since we took so long to arrive…here we are in our casual clothes going to meet a senior government official and talk about DiGi’s latest CSR programme. But he was such a nice guy…so laid back yet so knowledgeable…and he’s definitely a mover and shaker if need be!
You see he is Melanau. Or at least most of him is. So is Diana Rose. Almost the entire town of Mukah is Melanau. But there are only 200,000 of them left in the world. And they have married and inter married that a lot of them don’t even know what being Melanau is. And the language is so different. You really feel like you’re in a different country. But you’re not. You’re in Malaysia. But we semenanjung people can really learn a thing or two from these people. Racial and religious integration is amazing here. The Resident is Muslim. His brother is Christian. And there are so many cases like that and they all live, respectfully of each other under the same roof!
Diana is kinda eccentric. In the words of her ex headmaster (we met him coz he’s in the Education Minsitry there and what we’re doing involves them too) she’s a funny girl. And she does funny things.
Diana is actually an amazing person! This ex reported from the star…gave up her job here. Went back to Mukah where she was from and built this place called Lamin Dana. It’s a place with ten rooms for people to stay, but is also makes crafts and has a Melanau cultural troupe, which she trains. All this she has done with her own money. You should check it out…really beautiful place. Serene and just so one with nature. www.lamindana.com
She’s kinda like the mafia in Mukah. EVERYONE knows her…and she cant give two hoots about protocol. She just walks in and says she wants to meet this person if they are free and then brings us all and chats along…And we…we were like celebrities in Mukah. The whole town knew we were in town, who we are, where we were staying and what we were there for. People smiled. They stared. They looked at us funny. Don’t think they’ve seen too many Indians there…so I was quite a bit of an attraction there. (hmm…it’s a nice feeling for a while)
Anyway… we stayed at lamin dana…no tv…just basic necessities. I loved it for a day…and then is when I started freaking out…I mean…man there wasn’t anything to do here. Just sit there and enjoy nature…ok did that…next? But I guess I could do it for a few days….decided to take it by the horn and do some new stuff…so we headed into town and had amazing seafood. Ok that’s pretty nice. Food is always good.
Then next day breakfast (I slept quite well thank you) we went to Erick’s Laksa…it’s like really really nice. Amazing laksa…not the penang style with fish in the gravy and all…but really nice. Then I tried the mee Kolok…ok I can’t explain it. It’s something like Wna tan mee but no wan tan and no dark sauce…but really really good…and the coffee there is just yumm…that night my bosses cooked and Diana made teh most delicious Umai ever!!
We did other stuff…but the highlight was the boatride up the river…yes yes…the whole village is related to Diana, they have outhouses which hover over the river and release into the river. But the river is actually brackish water which is dark brown…which comes from the tannin in the leaves…I got some really good shots…kampung houses on stilts..(everything is on stilts, even lamin dana) children swimming in the river…sago logs being floated down…(that’s the main industry there)…old men on cut out boats rowing…I could release a book on it!! Will put it up on my webshots soon…a lot of work on my plate now…I’m actually typing this before rushing for home group today…
But the quietness was good. I managed to sit with the Bible wihtou being rushed…did my devotion and prayed…it was quite nice.
Then did the boatride to the mangrove swamp and walked over it…really nice…all kinds of organisms…did a little fishing over the river (caught a prawn…huge one)slept…ate a bit more…had a few more meetings…did a lot of planning and budgeting and strategizing…and then it was Wednesday evening and time to leave….not to soon too…coz I realized it. I missed KL…I really missed KL…thank God there was maxis coverage there else I would have been quite bored-er.
Then it was time to leave…I saw the fighter plane. The plane we had to take from mukah air strip back to sibu airport. The Malaysian Airlines' Twin Otter. Only takes 18 pax. Two pilots who sit in front like a taxi driver. I made sure I had my compass and bearings in case we crashed. Prayed in the morning that we reached home safely.
But the plane ride was really nice…such an experience…flew really low about 3000 feet only…25 mins to Sibu. The trees below looked like broccoli. And the river snaked here and there…beautiful form the air.
Reached Sibu and hour 2 hour wait for the flight became 3.5 hours as the fligh in from kuching was delayed…flew to Kuching in a full flight…then the flight from Kuching to KL was practically empty…so nice to stretch your legs in Zoo class…(that’s what my boss calls economy) reached home at midnight. Even my PDA battery died coz of overuse. 8 hours from Mukah to KL…crazy. But boy was I glad to be back to civilization!
Speaking about civilization. The Melanau were there since the 13th century. In the 14th they had a civil war and 100,000 men died…just about where I was sleeping. And another thing about the melanau. They don’t bury the dead. They out them in coffins and place them on a platform about 6 feet of the ground. Just behind their houses. Thirty years later. They take the bones and build totem poles and place them in huge jars which sit on the totem poles. Diana showed me the back of lamin dana and said…"that’s my great, great grandmother and grandfather. They’ve been there for about 100 over years. Next year I’m gonna build a totem pole for them." All this on the first day we arrived. But I slept so peacefully. Oh yeah…remember in rained when we were on the 4WD. My quite expensive Overland backpack was drenched…almost all my clothes as well. Except my Bible :o)
All in all…I can’t wait to get back there. But just for a few days. Did I tell you I love my job? Well…. I do :o)

