Molucca is so
lovely but…so hot. And there is so much
traffic in the little narrow streets we get very tired of ducking and weaving
and stepping onto non-existent footpaths.
Thank heavens for
our beautiful peaceful Heeren House… Seen here from the bridge
Yesterday I spent
a lot of time leaning out the window gazing at the river. I was looking for water monitors – we saw
them mating under the bridge, last time we were here. Why wouldn’t there be more of the same, this
month? No sooner had I voiced my wish
when…
along swam a most
splendid monitor, so cute, with its little paws tucked up on its back. Probably 1.5 metres, maybe more. I was VERY happy!
On the other side
of the river there is a constant stream of people, taking photos, in various
groupings and pairings. The people
posing are, I am sure, oblivious to the watery life below them…large monitors,
small fish. And – if you look carefully
at the photo above, taken from the bridge, you can see a small dot.
Aha! I have enlarged it so you can see it is a
man, inexplicably swimming around in water which really isn’t very clean at
all…He is there every day, busying himself mid-stream, and then doing something
arcane on the river bank.
We wandered the
streets for a few hours in the morning, and spent a happy hour in one of the
Baba Nyonya houses which is open, with a guided tour. So very interesting, and beautiful. Unfortunately we weren’t allowed to take
photos – not really sure why... Our guide, who was
a delightful local man, explained that maybe people would take photos and
misrepresent the house, on the internet… They did say, however, that I could
import photos from their webpage so…I hope I am not misrepresenting this glorious
mansion.
It is lovely from
the outside, too.
A nice thing – at
the tea ceremony for newly married couples, who really only meet for the first
time at the beginning of the twelve-day wedding celebration, they feed he bride
and groom sweet and sticky food. Sticky
so they will stick together, and sweet so they will have sweetness in their
lives.
So many beautiful
sights to see, in Molucca…I love all the details on the rooftops, the terra
cotta tiles, the phoenixes and flowers.
The shops all suddenly came to life, around 11am. I wanted to go and look in a bead shop,
hoping I could find some beautiful (not too expensive…) beads for my little girls
in Tasmania. But no – this shop only sold
beaded items. Mainly…shoes.
OH so
beautiful! Pete was not as entranced as
I was… The shop owner had photo displays, and there she was, proudly, with
Jimmy Choo* who had come to visit her little workshop, and to learn from her
and her staff.
I am still mildly
anxious re my disappearing money…it is still leaving my visa account, in $500
amounts, although my card has been frozen, cancelled, squashed. Westpac have already sent my new one – we
have heard it is in Singapore, patiently waiting for me. I rang the bank and talked to yet another
kind and helpful person – Lynne, this time.
The fraud department had gone home for the night so she couldn’t check
on the progress of the investigation, or the re-funding, but she was very
reassuring.
Temples and
churches and mosques…many of these, in the streets of Molucca. I find myself a bit baffled and bewildered by
so much religiosity. What does it all
mean?? Why three Chinese temples within
a few metres of one another?? I do love
some of the imagery…
These lovely
tigers, for example:
and a splendid
dragon:
and this poor sad
lion/dog/whatever…
Mysteries of the
East!
Today we are
leaving lovely, tranquil Heeeren House.
Weng Wah and Nelly have invited us to stay with them tonight, to eat Baba
Nyonya food – such a treat! They are
picking us up here at 10. And tomorrow –
Singapore! We have tickets on a local
bus, which looks very swish. The tickets
cost 24 ringgits each…($8) for a four hour trip to another country!
Calligraphy Of The Day |
* VERY very famous
maker of VERY very high heeled VERY very expensive and fashionable shoes
Wow, jimmy chu how impressive! I know of him through watching Sex in the City. So are non-existent footpaths even more scary than actual footpaths for you? I know you do hate the unpredictability of a footpath. Regarding the 1st April blog onto which I couldn't comment I wanted to say how ironic it is that the oh so cute birthday party you photographed in Singapore would be oh so bogan here in Australia! That is my favourite calligraphy to date I think, though I love them all.
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