
Dec/Jan/98-99
No. 038/VIII/98-99

Curse or Blessing ?
Bali's tourism industry at the
crossroads
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Patting the
Komodo's
On a ministerial bandwagon to
Flores

Gallery
made Supena's abstract art
Postcard
Tony Stanton gets the phone
connected
Health and Beauty
Jamu, Java's golden
herbal tonics
Adventure
In the mount:
camels, horses, elephants
Home
Grown
Indo Surf and Lingo's Peter
Neely
Books
The best of Bali's bookshops
Fiction
'Are You Mr. Wayan?' by Wayan Suardika'
Jungle Drums
Bali Sing Kenken

Climbing Rinjani
An exclusive
report on climbing experience of the exotic Rinjani Mount
Many
Roots One Faith
Jean Couteau's article on Lombok
sociology
The Senaru
Review another route of trekking to
Rinjani from Sanaru Village
Lombok Update

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"Jamu... Jamu. Every day, at roughly 12 noon, the same batik-dressed
young woman passes by my house. Her body doubled over beneath the burden of the basket she
carries on her back, she calls Jamu... Jamuuuuu every 50 meters or so.
Sometimes the nearby warung owner hails her. Or it might be the teachers
servant. Or even my wife. What this young woman is peddling is - as she advertises with
her repetitive cry - jamu, a traditional Javanese concoction with medicinal
qualities.Today it is a group
of construction workers at the road-side who, after four hours of toiling in the searing
heat, call her over. The mere thought of sipping a glass of jamu brings a look of
welcome relief to their tired eyes. On approaching them, she unfastens the cloth sash by
which she carries her load, swings her basket down to ground level and squats down beside
it. From her basket protrude the slender necks of the glass bottles that are contained
within it. A worker scrutinises the bottles for a while and then points to one of them.
The woman hastens to unscrew the top and pours a cup of his selection. A few others
indicate their choice and she serves them in turn.
This woman is one of the many so-called jamu gendong
(lit. carried jamu) who are now a common sight in Bali. Like sate
and noodle soup the jamu gendong are poor Javanese migrants to Bali - part of a
wave of migration which has been transforming the social and ethnic fabric of Balinese
towns and villages over the last twenty years. Almost all of the jamu gendong hail
from the Solo - Wonogiri area of Central Java. This is significant, for that the women of
this area are reputed to boast a composure and physique that Indonesians generally
idealise is attributed to their frequent imbibing of jamu. Jamu, it is said,
helps the Central Javanese woman remain true to her slim and attractive stereotype.
Not only in Bali has the number of jamu
gendong been growing over the past two decades. In Java in the 1970s, when the
state-sponsored introduction of miracle rice displaced a great number of
Javanese women from the agricultural labor force, many of them sought alternative forms of
employment, including peddling jamu. Since that time the numbers of jamu gendong
have been growing in Java too, where their variously-composed golden liquids assist women
in their attempts to simulate the virginity that their men-folk, with their corresponding jamu-induced
strength, find so desirable.
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