Showing posts with label Banjarmasin. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Banjarmasin. Show all posts

Wednesday, 7 November 2012

SLOW BOAT COMING- South Kalimantan, Indonesia

......see our mixed first impressions on arrival in Kalimantan.....

It was a relief to return to Banjarmasin and escape the smoky air of Central Kalimantan, and prepare for our river trip to the village of Negara. It was exciting for us, not just because we were looking forward to the journey, but also because something we wanted to do was finally coming to fruition! We were glad we had arrived early at the wharf to nab a spot on the strangely sloping and low-ceilinged sleeping platform on the boat, and we watched the skinny guys work under the boiling sun loading up the vessel. The boat filled up with very curious (about us!) country folk, and was only a few hours late leaving. Sitting outside on the front of the boat watching village life and the agricultural scenery gliding by was so tranquil, and at night we reluctantly moved inside to “sleep”, due to inadequate room on the outside deck (the boat was primarily a cargo boat, stacked from floor to ceiling with goods). The usual Indonesian habits of closing all the windows in a vehicle, chain-smoking, talking at the tops of their voices, and blasting out bad karaoke were all in evidence on this trip, so needless to say, we didn’t get a lot of sleep. As we grew closer to Negara, the vessel stopped more and more often, dropping off and picking up people and goods, and our approach appeared to be imminent (we had absolutely no idea when the journey would end!) As much as we were looking forward to the next part of our trip, we were sad to be concluding the first pleasurable transport experience in Kalimantan! Amazingly, this eventful and pleasant 20 hour boat trip was 20,000 rupiah, or AU$2.



Sleeping quarters, Negara boat

Negara boat

Negara boat

Negara boat

Waterways

Typical river-dweller's home

Villages along the river

No privacy- bathing in the river


For some reason Negara appeared to have a very high proportion of the mentally challenged, all of whom seemed to make a bee line for us. We made a quick exit to Kandangan where we spent another night- this time without bed bugs.

The journey to the port town of Batulicin was long, hot, dusty and tiring (that actually sums up all our bus travel to date in Kalimantan!) The town itself was small and uneventful, but we had a charming room, which, at AU$5, happened to be our cheapest yet, and enjoyed some of the best fish we’ve had in Kalimantan.


It looked much better in real life!!

Enjoying a refreshing mango shake


We were hoping to catch the twice monthly Pelni ferry from here to Samarinda, a big town in East Kalimantan, and for once luck was on our side- there was a ferry leaving in a few days time. The down side was the trip was via Pare Pare on the west coast of Sulawesi, a slight detour of a mere 22 hours, but we decided it would be an experience to spend two days and two nights on a big ferry, and went for it. We may have rethought that if we knew what we were in for!!


Sal taking our gear to the Pelni ferry


Having being on one Pelni ship before- last year in Sulawesi, we were under no illusions about the standard of the ship. They are certainly not luxury vessels, and the KM Binaiya from Batulicin to Pare Pare was a big, old, dirty beast. 


Half of the Pelni ship


The boarding process was not too chaotic, and we scored back to back wooden seats under cover at the back of the boat, where we could spread our stuff out, and enjoy the fresh air. As in Sulawesi, we opted out of an inside mattress, finding the stifling air, cigarette smoke and noise from mobile phones too much to bear.


Our bed on the Pelni

"Down below"- ekonomi class

Scene from ship


Of course, the fares are not expensive, but for 515,000 rupiah/AU$50, we thought we should at least be entitled to running water in the taps, and more than four working toilets for the hundreds of economy passengers. As grim as the facilities were, we enjoyed the trip greatly, looking out the back at the island scenery, and then the open water, having our photos taken dozens of times, and many hesitant conversations.


Pelni toilets

Pelni kitchen

Sunset from deck

Boys on the ship

One of hundreds of photo posing sessions

·    Richard’s progressive photos of the running of the porters, as we arrived in Pare Pare:






The majority of the passengers were disembarking in Pare Pare (everyone thought we were completely mad choosing to stay on for another 24 hours!), and we spend time planning whether we should stay in our seats for the next journey portion, or change to a different part of the boat. It turned out to be irrelevant, when we were informed that the ship was not going to Samarinda as scheduled (due to engine problems), and we were requested to change to a non-Pelni ferry, the “Prince Soya” for the remaining part of the journey. The only thing majestic about this heap of crap was the name (it made the Pelni seem like pure opulence), and we were hoping it would make it the 24 hours back over the Makassar Straights to Samarinda. We could have put up with the sardine-type mattress structure on the floor, with people walking all over the beds in their shoes, and turned a blind eye to the crappy life boat filled with holes, the stuffy, cigarette smoked filled air, and also the fact that we didn’t leave until five hours after the Pelni was supposed to, but when we met (with very unfortunate timing) the start of the monsoon, and the entire boat began leaking from the roof and soaking everyone and everything, Sal lost it a bit. Eventually realizing this was our only option for returning to Kalimantan and continuing our journey, we settled down, tried to sleep, and dodge the subsequent downpours.


Prince Soya sleeping deck

Cargo/sleeping area on Prince Soya

The solo highlight of the trip was the entry from the sea into Samarinda’s river, and watching the industry and river dwellers from the back of the boat. It could have also been that were just very relieved to be so close to our destination!


Industry around Samarinda

Coming into Samarinda

Coming into Samarinda

Disembarking the Prince Soya


Needless to say, we were relieved to finally arrive in Samarinda, the capital of East Kalimantan two days and two nights after starting from Batulicin in the south. I have new found respect for those of my parent’s generation, who braved the open seas for weeks at a time to get to Europe and back! Despite the turmoil, we were still glad we took the boat- the idea being sea travel is more pleasant, but much longer, than land travel on the rough Kalimantan roads.

Samarinda was just what we needed. A clean room with our own bathroom to scrub up in, WIFI to catch up on badly needed internet stuff, and a choice of great street food, or a modern mall for Western treats and a supermarket. We recharged our batteries for a few days before yet another watery expedition.


Now showing at a Samarinda cinema

Fallen away road, Samarinda

Latest fashions, Samarinda

Mango man, Samarinda

Rain shower, Samarinda

Local girls, Samarinda


The morning market was possibly one of the bloodiest we have seen, with happy men waving around fish and various meat parts for us to look at.








A visit to the stunning Islamic Centre was a must- we love mosque architecture, and Richard has enjoyed photographing the many different styles here. This one is suppose to be the biggest in South-east Asia, but we think the blue mosque in Shah Alam, just outside Kuala Lumpar would give it a run for its money.


Islamic Center, Samarinda

Islamic Center, Samarinda


......next, see our adventures on the Mighty Mahakam River.....

Sunday, 21 October 2012

MIXED FIRST IMPRESSIONS - South/Central Kalimantan, Indonesia

.....previously, our lovely trip on the east coast of Thailand here.....

We have to firstly say, we know we are terribly behind in our blog posts. The internet in Kalimantan is surprisingly bad for a place so developed in other ways. In most towns we haven't even seen internet cafes, let alone WIFI in our hotels. So, sorry we're late- there will be more Kalimantan posts to come when it is possible..........


Where we are!


As we were wandering through the car park of Balikpapan airport, a kind man approached us and in broken English asked us if we were looking for the minibus into town. He told us how much to pay and where to wait, then walked away, and we thought “Welcome back to Indonesia!” The positive receptions in Indonesia always pleasantly surprise us after being away.

Our excitement at arriving in a new place, Kalimantan (the Indonesian part of the island of Borneo), was dampened slightly by Rich’s back playing up a bit as it does from time to time. Although Balikpapan is a very pleasant city, there isn't a great deal to see there, so we took it easy for a couple of days, and used the time to brush up on the Indonesian language, with a few short trips out and about, before our impending long bus trip.

And oh, what a bus trip. We organized to take an overnight bus south to a small town, Kandangan, and scored what we thought were great seats right up the front. We have been on some scary bus rides in our travels- notably the Himalayas in India and Nepal, where drivers dice with death overtaking each other on narrow mountain roads. But nothing compared to the fear we felt on this bus, with its psychotic, chain-smoking driver speeding like a maniac through villages on the pitch black pot-hole filled roads. We had to keep telling ourselves he had done that route many times before and knew the route well. The fact we had heard this was one of the best roads in Kalimantan, didn't bode well for further bus travel here! An  interesting sight on this bus journey, and  subsequent ones, was the massively long lines of ever-present yellow trucks queued up for hours waiting for petrol stations to open to buy some of the hard to get diesel fuel.

Kandangan was a one night wonder to break the long journey, and we unfortunately ended up getting eaten all night by bed bugs in the dive hotel we ended up in. And so to Banjarmasin!

After a somewhat slow start to our Kalimantan trip, we really began to enjoy the place in Banjarmasin. Attaining a grand room for ourselves, we spent our days exploring the more rustic areas of town, away from the hustle and bustle of the ubiquitous traffic and crowds. We preferred the wonky, wooden walkways around the harbour filled with produce, boats, and people working along the river, to the more touristy river tours suggested by the few “guides” in town.


Banjarmasin market

Riverside homes, Banjarmasin

Banjarmasin

Riverside, Banjarmasin

Banjarmasin boy

Banjarmasin goodies


We were especially intrigued by the chicken part of the market, with one man killing the chooks, a second plunging them in boiling water, and a third plucking them then and there. Very efficient system and one that would probably put some people off eating poultry forever !






It was in Banjarmasin, that a small girl asked Richard “What are you?” Good question! 

An interesting day was spent in the nearby towns of Martapura and Cempaka famous for their gems- especially diamonds. After a visit to the gem market to check out the goods, we explored the diamond fields to see how process works from the beginning. Being a gold panner from way back, Richard convinced me to traipse barefoot through the mud to see the smaller scale guys fossicking with pans to find tiny diamonds.


Gem Market, Martapura

Martapura posers

Diamond mine workers, Cempaka

Diamond fields, Cempaka

Diamond mine workers, Cempaka

Diamond fossicking, Cempaka


The bus from Banjarmasin to Palangka Raya was very late (no surprise there!), and we whiled the time away “chatting” to the ojek (motorbike taxi) drivers. They were so fascinated with inspecting everything Richard was wearing, even getting him to take of his shoe, so they could all crowd around to see the size!


Buying whisky concoctions, Banjarmasin bus station

New friends, Banjarmasin bus station

This bus was typical of many in Indonesia. They seem to have at one time been nice buses- perhaps coming second hand from a richer country. But by the time they reach Indonesia, they are completely knackered, and because they were originally meant to have air-con, there are only tiny windows in the very top. This means a sweltering, sweaty bus trip during the hot season (now)!! To make matters worse, the air quality was atrocious due to the burning off of the fields that occurs around this time of year.

Palangka Raya is not the most picturesque city we've been to (especially with the extreme smoke in the air), but, after finding accommodation (difficult in a place where many hotels won’t accept foreigners), we found a lovely neighbourhood  down by the river, where about a dozen families live on each pier, and share little rickety boardwalks to the water.



Pier, Palangka Raya

Home access, Palangka Raya

Riverside, Palangka Raya

Riverside, Palangka Raya

Riverside, Palangka Raya

Riverside, Palangka Raya

Riverside, Palangka Raya

Floating house out of the water, Palangka Raya


By this stage in our trip, we had learnt that some aspects of travel in Kalimantan are difficult. Sometimes it is the language barrier, and sometimes it’s the expense of things we would like to do, but usually, it’s simply that there is no information about sights/transport/accommodation for the independent traveller, and locals often do not know either. This extreme difficulty in finding information began to wear us down a bit, and we found we had to miss some things we wanted to do. We had to recover quickly from these small disappointments, and think forward to what the rest of the trip might bring.



Around Palangka Raya

Around Palangka Raya

Wonky house, around Palangka Raya

Pumpkins, Palangka Raya

Smoky air, Palangka Raya

.....next part of our Kalimantan trip on a series of increasingly dodgy ferries.......