A "field" trip to the slums

Because I am collecting information on the nutrition/food situation in the urban slums of Jakarta, the nutrition director thought it would be helpful for me to pay a visit for some context. So this morning, I set out with two national staff and our driver for the tour de slums.

Jakarta is divided into a complex system of local governments within neighborhoods. Today was the monthly weighing and the bi-annual dosing of vitamin A of children. We stopped by several centers where this was happening and also visited several Mercy Corps programs where they have helped the communities implement improved hygiene systems like handwashing stations and community latrines and beautification projects. We also visited a composting project that has an income generation component.

While touring the neighborhoods, we ducked down the pathways between buildings where families live in one-room apartments. Cooking facilities that do exit are located outside the room, and there are no toilets or running water. Skirting buildings and pathways is the gutter, where many people relieve themselves and which is absolutely fetid with stagnant water and filth. It was a really amazing experience to see what is a completely normal existence for such a large portion of the world but is unknown to the rest of us.

What I was supposed be taking special note of are the street vendors. The word for them translates into "five legs" because the cart has three legs and the vendor has two. They all sell relatively the same thing and not much of it is healthy. The community and Mercy Corps are concerned with the amount of snacking children do. They don't eat regularly meals but buy snacks from the vendors: fried noodles, chips, candy, soda, ices, sweets etc. The regular consumption of these foods, in place of nutrient dense meals, is said to be causing stunting and micronutrient deficiences in children and obesity is a concern too. One idea is to initiate dialogue with the vendors to find options for selling healthy snacks and then have carts labeled as a "healthy snack" cart. A complex situation which hopefully will have an effective solution.

Living it up in Jakarta

My living situation has changed so that I only have internet access at the office - and this afternoon I have managed to get the IT guy to drop the block on blogspot. That and pubmed. Apparently which sites are blocked is rather random.

So a little catching up is in order. Sunday I spent my last day at the hotel. I took a short walk and stumbled upon a neighborhood of gated houses on tree lined streets - a far cry yet so close to where my hotel is located. A posh hotel but step out on to the street and you can't tell if the sidewalk is coming or going. Gaping holes that would break your leg are everywhere and that's if you aren't run down by a motorbike off-roading to beat the traffic. Also on this street is the most gi-normous KFC I have ever seen. KFC is more prevalent in Asia than any other fast food franchise (by my observation). This one has an indoor playground and a music center. I couldn't get the whole thing in the picture because at rush hour it was impossible to cross the street.

Also on Sunday I treated myself to a spa treatment - 90 minutes of being massaged, scrubbed and slathered with various substances. It was, shall we say, the most thorough and sticky treatment I've ever experienced but oh it was lovely...and about $22.

Inside the ex-pat life

After spending a very relaxing morning working and learning Obama's life story on CNN, I took a taxi to the country director's house to attend his 3-year old son's birthday. Gathered at his very nice house were an assortment of American, British and Australian ex-pats with their children and nannies in tow. In no way do I judge the ex-pat life but I am not used to one that includes maids, nannies and general house help. In most of these families, both parents work and without the daycares of the western world, the nanny is an indispensable position. And from what I've heard, the nannies are far more reliable here than back home.

It was a pretty good shindig. The kids - mostly boys between the ages of 2 and 5 ran around, there was a water fight, lots of great food, a Pooh ice cream cake, and a Pooh pinata. Yes, pinatas are plentiful in Jakarta. A teacher from one of the international schools said that they are a part of most children's parties. The funny thing about this Pooh pinata was that the kids kept taking turns thwacking the poor bear but Pooh refused to yield. Half way through the beating, one parent muttered "It isn't one of the ones with wire is it?". And as the beast started to come apart, it was held in shape by chicken wire. Fortunately, the kids didn't care and when the host finally shook the candy out of the bear, the usual chaos ensued.

A Saturday afternoon well spent. A very friendly crew who all confirmed that Jakarta is a nice place to live as long as you have everything you need nearby because it takes forever to get anywhere at any time in this huge sprawling city. PS Check out this cool party idea - putting jello inside orange slices which then become little boats. Way cool.

It's a small world afterall...

This morning at the hotel breakfast, I found myself looking toward a very familiar face. And since the face was looking at me, I suspected we had correctly placed each other. Of all the hotels in all the cities in the developing world, I had run into my predecessor at Mercy Corps. Sarah had held my position prior to me and I hadn't seen her for nearly two years. But for the same three weeks we are both in Jakarta assisting our orgs' respective country offices (she is based out of DC now). Very bizarro.

And so today proceeded like yesterday sans the exhaustion. Lunch was at a local hole in the wall where you go through buffet style choosing from various platters and bowls of food: fried tempeh, stewed fish, tofu, chicken, beef, vegetables and rice. It was incredibly good stuff and we ate in what could very likely be the family after-hours living room.

The Longest Day

Because you never want to count your chickens before they hatch, I wasn't thoroughly convinced my exit from Singapore was guaranteed. Thus, I was up far too early for my far too early departure time just to make sure I was on that plane. But make it I did and despite having to answer an awful lot of questions at immigration, they let me into Indonesia where the 1 1/2 hrs commute through Jakarta morning rush-hour and my very friendly driver du jour awaited me.

So what the heck am I doing here for the next three weeks? I am gathering as much information as possible on the current situation surrounding child malnutrition in the urban slums of Jakarta. What I can't find via the internet, I'll then have to try to get from other organizations. All the information will then be funneled through a meeting in September where they will transform it into the the Urban Nutrition Strategy to be used for future programming and to entice future donors. Voila!

For my first week I'm staying at really nice hotel which on my first night would have been even nicer if there hadn't been a ruckus dinner event at the pool below my room. The exuberant entertainment however was no match for my sleep deprivation and I managed to pass out early despite it sounding like the singer was belting it out next to my bed.

Singapore - Day 2

Day two was a more coherent more productive day. After making sure that my original flight out was canceled without canceling my return flight, I went out to explore the city. A morning street vendor breakfast of spicy noodle soup call laksa and then I managed a city bus ride to the Sinapore Botanical Garden. Surrounded by the city, it is a tranquil, expansive retreat full of all sorts of, well, plants and it's free! They have an evolution walk talking about the development of plant life on the planet, a ginger garden, spice garden, medicinal plants, beverage plants and an orchestra shell for evening concerts. It was a drizzly morning which was really nice. (The photo is taken behind a waterfall in the garden.)

Afterwards, I headed to Clarkes Quay which is basically a really touristy - shopping mecca - though I'm starting to suspect the whole city is about eating and shopping. This area borders on China town, which I took a miss in favor of exploring Raffles Hotel. Apparently Mr. Raffles was a historic figure but I didn't research him. Instead I walked around the palacial hotel "grounds" which were essentially shops surrounding the main hotel. This hotel is famous for its grandeur as well as being the birthplace of the Singapore Sling cocktail. They sell them for a measely $20.

And that was Singapore - a really great city where people are notably very friendly. I highly recommend a stopover there. Though perhaps without the drama. Tomorrow with my visa and passport in hand, I'm Indo-bound.

Life is what happens when you are making plans...

The plan. Part 1: On first flight watch as many movies as possible (Narnia, Kung Fu Panda, Hors de Prix and What Happens in Vegas...). Check. Part 2: On second flight, get as much sleep as possible. Check. Part 3: While waiting for Indo visa, see as much of Singapore as possible. Derail. Everything was going according to plan, until I called the visa guy Monday morning in Singapore, and he politely informed me that the embassy is not open today and I will have to find a different flight out on Tuesday in order to get my visa back to me in time. Two frantic and groggy hours later, I have a ticket on a different airline for very early Wednesday morning and will be staying another night in Singapore. Good thing it's not on my dime. So now I have two whole days to see Singapore though what I'd really rather do right now is sleep, read and watch TV. But out I will go - it was Part 3 of the plan afterall and with any luck there will be pictures to follow...

...And what did I see? I went to Little India which sort of felt like what I experienced in S. India. It was hot, I visited a temple, ate paratha and dahl and walked by numerous Indian vendors with Indian music playing. On my way back to the hotel I did the strangest of things. I went to a mall. Why? It's air-conditioned, there a ton of them near my hotel and I wanted to browse the Singpore travel books. And for a mall, it wasn't half bad. They have a wider selection of stores and the food court tops anything we have. I mean, where in the states can you "self-serve" all sorts of fruit on a stick? Or as you see in the picture - you can grab a cuppa corn..mmm.

...And then I did something I never do. I slept all day long. I slept and slept and slept with periodic awakenings to check email, or let in some handy-man with a can of WD-40 to do something to the back of the toilet tank, or wonder how the bar across the street could STILL be belting out music all-night-and-morning-long.