Posted by: Mark | June 22, 2008

Kraton

Now that all of my final assignments have been handed in, I am once again free to travel around and photograph things. I have road trip update in the works as well once I get all the photos together. In the meantime, this:

Well, it finally happened, people. Having lived in Yogyakarta for almost a year now, I actually visited the huge, centuries-old palace complex located only 15 minutes from my house. Admittedly, this only happened because I had four hours to kill while my bike was getting serviced. While I walked the length of Malioboro, I bargained my way to purchasing a model piet onthel. I also pretended to be Spanish, and the guy who sold it to me happened to speak some Spanish, that was nice.

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While I was trying to get into the kraton, I accidentally bought a ticket for this museum, so I decided to check it out. The guy at the front gate was a gamelan teacher at Flinders for a year in the 90′s. I’ve never met any Indonesian outside of academia that has heard of Flinders. By the by, we do have a gamelan, its between Social Sciences North and South, check it out.

2

I wandered around for about 15 seconds in this room filled with pictures of horse carriages, and then left. Not the greatest museum in history, to be sure.

I made my way to the kraton, where I happened upon lots of white people. Despite this, I bought a ticket, and went on in.

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This is a tad more complete than the aforementioned Flinders gamelan.

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This kraton itself seems to be filled with dozens of courtyards, each containing an open pendopo, often with a gamelan, and bordered by a number of rooms serving as museums. This is taken from one courtyard, showing the gateway to another.

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Being carried around by eight other men in a swinging chair seems a little ostentatious to me, but he is a Sultan I guess.

6

Every white person bar me had an English-speaking guide, and I overheard one of them say that the earpieces indicate wisdom. I was fairly skeptical about this, but it wasn’t my place to say anything.

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This is Javanese script. It seems weird to me that they would write nine in Roman numerals. Surely there would be a way to write the Sultan’s name in his own language. If only someone else’s guide had been around, I would have asked.

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This was probably the most beautiful room I saw, most of the others were fairly plain, but I guess this one was built specifically for the museum, while the others were original used as houses and whatnot.

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Though the place is a palace by function, its not that palatial, compared to others I’ve seen. A lot of the areas were closed off, I would assume because the Sultan still lives here.

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Javanese architecture consists of lots of open verandas like this, used for performances, ceremonies, etc. Its nice and all, but you can only take so many photos of a slate floor with pillars.

On the way back to get my bike, I happened down a backroad in the kraton area, where some random guy hanging out his washing greeted me in Spanish. I havent met any Spanish speakers the whole time I’ve been here, and suddenly today I met two in the heart of old Javanese culture. He was a flamenco guitar teacher, and invited me into his house for tea before giving me a demonstration, which was pretty surreal. After leaving, I bought a big hunk of watermelon and ate it while walking down Jalan Malioboro. Good day, I finally checked off the kraton on my list of things to do. Huzzah!

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  1. So it’s been a few weeks, how killer a flamenco guitarist are you now?


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