Tuesday, November 3, 2009

4 jam jalan air+ 1jam jalan darat baru sampai ke bandar terdekat.

cerita ini telah di ctrl c + crtl v daripada Sunday Times, 11 November 2009.

sebab kalau tunggu cerita dari aku, pergh memang xdapek la. 7 hari 6 malam kat sana, 1001 cerita, sampai tak terkata, tak tercerita. Jadi aku tepek kat sini, cerita dari bos aku.. ni dari kaca mata beliau. lenkali aku tepek cerita dari kaca mata aku lak.

This village badly needs a road
By : Ahmad A.talib.

LOCATED deep in the rainforest of Pahang is a village called Kg Bukit Mat Daling. It's deep in Taman Negara, a four-hour boat ride from Kuala Tahan, the entry point to the national park.

Legend has it that the village got its name from a pioneer by that name. No clear history is documented but village folk say Mat Daling was one of a handful of people who established the village many years ago.

I took a quick drive to Kuala Tahan and proceeded to Kg Bukit Mat Daling. You take the east coast highway and exit at Jerantut to get to Kuala Tahan. You can also take a three-hour boat ride from Kuala Tembeling to Kuala Tahan, a smooth ride that lets you enjoy the lush greenery.

More often that not, passengers would doze off listening to the drone of the 30-horsepower engine of the longboat, which can take 10 to 16 passengers. On reaching Kuala Tahan, a quick teh tarik and roti canai at Pak Anjang's floating restaurant is essential to give you sustenance for the four-hour boat ride to Kg Bukit Mat Daling.

In the dry season between April and August, the boat ride can stretch to six hours. At times, passengers will have to alight from the boat and help the boatmen push the boat through shallow waters.

No, there's no discount for helping to push the boat. Fares vary, but chartering the boat one-way from Kuala Tahan to Kg Bukit Mat Daling can come up to RM400.
The villagers of Kg Bukit Mat Daling seeing off the Yayasan Salam Malaysia volunteers after their work camp

I visited the kampung to join volunteers of Yayasan Salam Malaysia for their work camp. These volunteers, including 10 from Sarawak, stayed with foster families as part of their training to embrace the community whom they are supposed to serve as and when the need arises.

Kg Bukit Mat Daling offers many valuable lessons and perspectives. The biggest lesson is not to take everything for granted. The kampung has a population of slightly more than 500 people, mostly primary school-children and their parents. There are not that many teenagers. They have migrated to towns such as Jerantut, Temerloh and Kuantan looking for jobs. Almost no one returns to the kampung when they find a better life elsewhere.

The kampung's primary school boasts only 81 pupils. For their secondary education, the pupils are sent to residential schools in Kuala Tahan.

Is the boat ride the only way to reach the kampung? Well, not quite. If you can stand the muddy tracks in the jungle, then you are more than welcome to use it. When it rains, stretches of the track become impassable, even by hardy all-terrain 4X4 vehicles. Tok Empat (village headman) Wan Maba Wan Zakaria kept telling us the story of the heavy-duty lorry that got stuck in one of the muddy stretches and blocked the "road" for weeks.

In Kuala Lumpur, we often condemn all and sundry for a three-hour traffic jam caused by a downpour or a road accident. City folk face mere hours of inconvenience but can you imagine the problems the people of Kg Bukit Mat Daling face when their "road" gets jammed?

The school is the centre of the universe for the Kg Bukit Mat Daling folk. Most, if not all activities, are carried out in the school compound, which helps to bring the school and the community closer together.

Roslina Mosman, a teacher posted to the school earlier this year, confessed that teaching in such an extremely remote location could be very trying and challenging.

"I cried for a few days," confessed Roslina, a Yayasan Salam volunteer.

"Then I gathered my thoughts and I am now very involved in school activities.

"I give free tuition in the afternoon, counsel parents on their children's education and get to know the kampung folk better."

Roslina, who is from Johor, said her training as a Salam volunteer helped.

"I'll stay through my posting here and will encourage the children to study hard and convince the parents that education is very important for their children's future."

The kampung is rich in fruit trees. There's durian, dokong, rambutan, mangosteen, coconut and mata kucing (longan). There's plenty of the renowned Tualang honey, a name derived from the tualang tree, which is a favourite of the bees. Come fruit season, one might think that the kampung folks are happy with their bountiful harvest.

Alas, this is not the case. There's simply no way they can market the fruits.

Tok Empat explained: "We can hardly sell a kilogramme of durian for more than 20 sen. Who would want to take it to Jerantut, the nearest town, which is more than four hours by boat?

"We tried taking it by road, or rather the jungle track. The track is so bumpy that by the time our dokong arrives in Jerantut, the fruits are mostly spoilt.

"How much can we take by boat, which is also used to ferry passengers? Twenty kilogrammes at the most. And you know how expensive the boat ride can be."

But the people of Kg Bukit Mat Daling, who tap rubber or do odd jobs, are not one to moan their lot. Perhaps they just don't complain to any Mat, Ah Chong or Arumugam.

Life may be hard but the people of Kg Bukit Mat Daling are most grateful for the amenities they have been enjoying for the past 10 years. The Tok Empat said the villagers were thankful for their new school, the government-run Klinik Desa (rural clinic) and 24-hour electricity supply.

The shops and houses I visited in the kampung display the picture of the sultan and sultanah of Pahang. They have such affection for the Pahang royal family. And why not.

Tok Empat explained: "Many years ago, His Royal Highness visited us. He managed to persuade a villager to donate a portion of his land near the school for the government clinic.

"In return, the sultan funded the villager's trip to Mecca for the haj. We are very grateful to our sultan."

I suggest that our wakil rakyat, including ministers, make a quiet trip to the interior of our country to see for themselves the difficult conditions some of the voting population face daily. Don't go with a big entourage of officers and hangers-on. Just take along a security officer and a hardy secretary. And don't forget an idiot-proof camera. Spending a couple of days with the kampung folk, I am sure, will be very enlightening.

Perhaps, these wakil rakyat will understand that there is a need for a proper road to be constructed to Kg Bukit Mat Daling (and in the process several other kampung along the way).

I'm very confident these loyal kampung folk will be eternally grateful.

Tuesday, October 6, 2009

raya belum abes..

4 tahun tak bukak blog. giler bizi okek!

cerita memang banyak. macam-macam kisah. dari kisah aku naik gemuk sebab makan banyak sangat masa raya (ok, aku tipu) sampai la aku kena merempat kat tangga flat umah sewa aku kol 3 pagi (ini benar), cerita 4 hari 3 suku malam pun lum tentu habis. tapi xyah citer, bukan best. xleh bikin filem pun. kalau buat filem, lum tentu laku gak. hahaha.

oleh sebab aku dah malas menaip sekarang, maka aku tepek la beberapa gambar yang tak cantik mana pun untuk tatapan korang. semangat raya aku tahun ni. sanggup ke laut sampai ke gunung!
tunggu aku develop gambar dari holga, kawan baru aku tuh. selagi aku xdevelop, selagi tu aku xkan update blog. hehe. jumpa lagi!

Wednesday, September 16, 2009

tipikal entri nak raya

stanrdard ISO 2000:9001, nak raya mesti sume pun kasi post entri kad raya.
bulan boleh makan siang akan menjelma lagi beberapa hari je.
anak en. zul -ala si erme tu. oh, xkenal meh? ala, tuan punya blog nak cakap
"Selamat Hari Raya"
kalau korang ada buat open house, apa salahnya jemput aku kan walaupun jadual aku bulan depan dah full. tahun ni aku beraya as a anak dara lagi tau.. jadi sah-sah balik kemaman. sapa2 rasa nak pekena kopi haipeng, atau lepak ngan aku kat pantai kemasik sambil makan pisang goreng nangka panas sambil photoshoot raya, roger-roger la. roger kat blog buleh. dan untuk yang pulang ke kampung, aku cuma nak cakap, raya kat kampung tu memang lagi best dari raya kat bandar! kan?

Tuesday, September 8, 2009

siri bercakap dengan kawan : jehan kaya

Itu jehan kaya. ada kamera macam aku. canonian. geng 50mm tapi 50mm dia dah hancus, luluh. budak yayasan salam, suka makan, suka makan dan suka makan. pekerjaan, jilat setem di pos malaya. nama lain, dabel chin. sebab? lu fikirlah sendiri.

Tuesday, September 1, 2009

Misi jejak kasih i.

Aku sekadar mahu berkongsi cerita. Tiada niat untuk mengaibkan sesiapa. Segala cerita dan gambar adalah benar, dan ia untuk peringatan kepada aku juga supaya sentiasa menghargai setiap hembusan nafas hidup ini.
Itu adalah Zul, sedang berkejaran dengan buih-buih ombak. Dia gembira, kerana dia baru sahaja ditemukan dengan abang dan kakaknya, yang telah terpisah sejak kecil. Aku, Arif, Zul dan Mak As (misi jejak kasih ii) mengharungi perjalanan yang jauh, dari kota penuh lumpur hingga ke utara Malaya dalam usaha menjejak kasih, mahu menyambung semula satu hubungan yang terputus akibat takdir yang kurang baik.

Zul hanya berusia 2 tahun apabila kedua ibu bapanya meninggal dunia akibat HIV. Dia dipisahkan daripada abang dan kakaknya (ketika itu, abang dan kakaknya masing-masing baru berusia 8 tahun, dan 4 tahun) untuk di hantar ke sebuah rumah perlindungan bagi wanita dan kanak-kanak HIV di Kuala Lumpur. Zul dibesarkan di sana. Dengan berbekalkan hanya nama kampung, kami menjejak kedua beradik ini tanpa kesukaran. Perkara baik, memang Tuhan permudahkan jalan. Alhamdulillah.

Pertemuan mereka bertiga memang penuh emosi (ngeh, aku sedih betul masa tu sampai terpaksa nyanyi-nyanyi dalam hati kasi hibur). Abang Zul, Mizi berusia 15 tahun, hanya tamat tingkatan 1 membanting tulang membantu meringankan beban keluarga besar ibu saudaranya. Zarina, kakak Zul bakal menduduki peperiksaan UPSR. Tidak dapat dipastikan sehingga tingkatan berapa kakaknya akan bersekolah. Kecuali Zul, kedua-dua abang dan kakaknya sihat dan bebas dari HIV.
Zul, kini berusia 10 tahun sedar yang dia tidak lagi seorang diri dalam dunia, masih punya saudara sedarah sedaging bernama abang dan kakak. Walaupun pertemuan mereka sangat singkat, namun itu adalah hadiah paling bermakna di bulan Ramadan yang mulia ini.

Untuk aku dan kamu-kamu yang punya otak rasional, dan ilmu dan iman dan akal (ya, akal yang membezakan kamu dan haiwan), tolong sayangi diri sendiri. Tolong jangan rosakkan diri. Hidup ini terlalu indah untuk dirosakkan begitu sahaja. Lebih baik mati daripada menjadikan hidup merana.

Terima kasih tidak terhingga untuk kawan-kawanku yang hebat dan baik hati, jika tidak kerana mereka yang bersusah-payah menggali sejarah, tak mungkin keluarga Zul dapat ditemukan. Untuk Tuhan, terima kasih kerana beri aku peluang untuk melihat dunia orang lain.

Semoga hidup mereka diberkati Tuhan. Amin.

Friday, August 21, 2009

Bulan baik datang lagi..

memang kurang ajar untuk sesiapa yang membawa masuk roti boy ke dalam LRT ketika perut menguis-nguis kelaparan dan waktu berbuka puasa ada lagi 3 jam.








selamat sahur!

Tuesday, August 18, 2009

mahu ke seberang..lagi

demam laskar pelangi belum kebah.
gila.
poket kering.
cuti kosong.
raya lagi.
tahun depan sudah ada destinasi libur yang lain;
tapi asyik terbayang Lintang bersepeda di lalang kering,
dan laskar pelangi berlarian di celah batu.
demm,
tempat tu cantik nak mampos.

gila.
poket kering.
cuti kosong.
raya lagi.
ah,
peduli apa aku.
aku tetap mahu ke pulau kecil di selat Karimata.
aku mahu ke Belitung.
tapi bila??