Ajo and Susan took leave from
office this day to spend the day with me. Ever since being in their home they
have found time to exchange notes with me about the families, office
environment, life balance and many other subjects that kept us glued together. I
had been meeting them only the second time, but I felt as if I have known them all
my life. Some people have the ability to make others comfortable in their
presence. Ajo and Susan are two such. Within a few minutes of being with both
of them in Batam a filial chord was struck and that became stronger with each
passing hour. Their daughter, Sania, further cemented that. Her affection and
loving demeanour endeared her, in a short while, to me. She became another
granddaughter. Sania had told her friends about my journey and they treated me
like a celebrity. This day, since the parents were on leave, she suspected that
she was going to miss out on some ‘action’. All through the laboured breakfast
of poori and baji she went on about wanting to skip school. Finally, a compromise
was arrived at – she would be picked up from school at noon, after the core
classes were over. With ease I had become part of the household and the relationship
was built on over the days.
Susan and Ajo had told me about
some stuff that I could pick up in Batam. Susan decided to stay at home to complete
chores at home, including cooking. Accordingly, Ajo and I stepped out after
breakfast to visit a few shopping centres from where I could pick up a stroller
bag and Nescafe Gold instant coffee, besides some other local stuff. We visited
quite a few of the malls but the type of stroller bag I wanted was not in stock
in any of them. Nor was the coffee. Instead I bought chips, biscuits, car
perfume and a few other consumables that would be required for the return leg
to India.
When we reached Sania’s
school a little before noon she was overjoyed; her friends came and wished. Her
popularity amongst her friends was on full display when we were leaving the school
premises after due permission from the school management. Susan produced a
table full of culinary delights, portions of which only found a fleeting
presence on my plate before they were shamelessly replaced by another portion. The
chicken roast and fish curry with chammanthi
podi were so good that I overate and was stuffed to the gills, as it were. Despite this I did not refuse dessert of ice cream and mango.
After lunch Ajo took Sania
and me to the Maha Vihara Duta Maitreya temple in Batam. The temple devoted to
the ‘laughing Buddha’, as Maitreya is often referred to, is the biggest in
South East Asia. It was built in 1991 in about 5 hectares of prime land. The temple
has stone and wooden statues of Miatreya in different postures inside the halls
as well as outside. The common feature is the hearty laugh of Maitreya, which
denotes universal love and welcome to a loving world. Besides the Maitreya
there are large statues of Gautama Buddha – one of the halls is dedicated to
him - the goddess Kwan Im and many
others. The premises have meditation halls and are used for discourses. The
management of the temple also runs a school in the complex.
The heavy meal took its
toll on the way to the temple and on the way to the Sport Massage Centre and
Spa. I had my share of ‘forty winks’. I was keen to experience a ‘Batam massage’,
which would complete my experience of massages across countries I travelled
during this expedition. I wanted a session of foot reflexology and Ajo said
that the Sport Massage Centre would give me what I was looking for. At the time
of booking the one hour session I chose to have the hard pressure massage. The standard
massage session cost under Rs 350. The experience was very different from the ones
I had had thus far. The youngster who was in charge of my session was evidently
an expert in his profession. He used his fingers to deal with the pressure points
on the soles of the feet and the knotted muscles on the feet. At times I had to
ask him to ease the pressure a bit, when pleasure turned to pain. I felt
completely rejuvenated after the session. A cup of ginger tea and cookie
followed the session.
There is a large Catholic
Church right in front of Ajo’s house. The priest, Aurelious, lived in a house
adjacent to the church. Ajo had fixed up to meet with Fr Aurelious and we went
there at the appointed time. The jovial Indonesian priest gave me an insight
into the activities of the church and the challenges it faced in Batam. The
sizeable Christian population of Batam – nearly 20 percent – is well served by the
likes of Fr Aurelious. He said a beautiful prayer to wish me well on the return
journey to India.
Ajo had invited a few of
his friends home for a session of drinks. Ajo picked up a bottle of Double
Black from a duty free shop in a Mall. He told me that Batam is possibly the only
place in the world where anyone could walk into the Duty Free of the ferry
terminal and purchase liquor and other items. I presumed that it was so because
the entire city is designated as a free trade zone. Factories could be set up
anywhere on the island to enjoy tax and free trade zone related concessions. With
the new government in place, however, rules regarding employment of expatriates,
which inter alia said that they would have to transfer skills to locals in five
years, were most likely to be implemented that would shortly impact continued employment
of many expatriates in Batam.
Ajith, Aby, Santhosh and Arun
worked with Ajo in the same company. Ajith has been in Batam for over 14 years
and the rest for varying durations. The session was so lively, informative and
friendly that it went on till the midnight hour. I am one to hit the sack
early, but this day I did not even feel the hours going by. Many pegs of Double
Black, ably supported by the superb beef
ularthu made by Susan, fuelled nonstop conversation. Photo sessions wound
up the wonderful evening/night.
Seven weeks of the South
East Asian Expedition was over and so was the first leg of it – the India to
Indonesia part was complete. Tomorrow I will start the second, and return, leg
of the expedition that will culminate in Tezu, Arunachal Pradesh on 13 May.
Suresh Bhai, I hope Johny Walker turns out to be one of the sponsors of your trip the next time.
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ReplyDeleteWarm nice day to celebrate the halfway point in your expedition. There's nothing to beat spending a day with a wonderful family, when on travel.
ReplyDeleteAs you turn back, wishing you safe journeys, smooth roads, uneventful border crossings and double the joy of travelling.
Thanks Ajo. I need sponsors desperately. It does not matter whether it is a Walker or a Runner!
ReplyDeleteYes, a super experience
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