December 31... We started our day with looking for a hotel nearby Thamrin st and Sudirman st, where the new year's eve celebration will commence tonight. Of course, last minute reservation was impossible... All the nice hotels I am planning to spend the night instead of getting my dad to pick us up were fully booked..... so were the standard hotels. Apparently, now in Jakarta, they close Thamrin st and Sudirman st for the new year's celebration... they called it car free night. Thamrin st and Sudirman st are one of the main streets in Jakarta. A little background info of these streets, for those tourists who would like to dare the hussle and bustle of Jakarta, one of Thamrin st's famous landmark is one of the oldest department store called Sarinah which had been around since the year 1960's during the reign of Sukarno, the first president of Indonesia. Further down the street, another famous landmark on Thamrin st is the fountain of Hotel Indonesia. Hotel Indonesia also built during the reign of Sukarno. Since we couldn't find any vacancies in the proximities of the street, we decided for my dad to pick us up close to Sarinah as possible.
Shinji and the Bajaj driver |
I want this to be a suprise to my dad, so I decided to use cash for the payment. The poor seller was a little worry because he already install the operating system into the laptop and payment had not been made :( If he hadn't install the operating system I would've said nah, I don't wanna buy it anymore when I found out I can't use my credit card there. But I guess all the events leads to a good thing at the end. So we waited some more for the operating system to finish installing. I was so irritated by the whole situation that I didn't even feel like shopping for something else.
By the time we were done, we were late to go to my grandma's. I called my dad to pick us up. We went straight to my grandma's house, where I was scolded for being late :D . As usual, her cooking was amazing and very healthy. After I told her that I will be off to Bali January 2 and may not see her before that. We went back home and my dad opened up his present...... The whole chain of event that initially irritated me did lead to a very good thing..... My dad was suprised and very excited of getting a new laptop! He couldn't seem to keep his hands off of it ^^
Ondel Ondel, Jakarta's traditional item |
In Jakarta, or anywhere in Indonesia, it is very notorious amongst tourists that cab drivers will take you the long way just to make the extra cash. I told the cab driver my destination and off we went. Jakarta is such a big city, only certain areas I was familiar with and this area in the center of Jakarta isn't one of them :( and it's quite far from my dad's place. I started chatting with the cab driver, and told him that my dad got stuck in traffic around Gambir train station. Then he went off to some little streets, and another dark little streets, worried me a little at first, but before I knew it we reached Senen, an area in Center Jakarta not too far from my place. Amazing.... my dad can't even take that short of a short cut :D! A very familiar area to me, definitely know my way now, but I am so proud that some Indonesian cab drivers still honest and tried to provide the best customer service! Very very pleased with him. Along the way we chatted some more. He's quite a young man, without family. He had been working from 0400 December 31 and will not be done until January 1 at 10 in the morning. He was paid by comission, not salary, so definitely no overtime pay or stat holiday pay for him. Cab drivers are poor in Indonesia, cab companies are rich. He is one example of the hardships in Indonesia. Long working hours and shitty (beyond shitty actually) pay. It is not a suprise that corruption even in small scale is a problem there. The effort you put into work definitely not worth the pay! The young cab driver honesty is an exception definitely, and I hope the new year will bring him new and better life.
We started to get quite close to my dad's place, and I kind of remember the way. 15 years change the neighborhood a lot. I did remember the way, and when we arrived, I told him to keep the change which was as much as our cab fare.... he deserved it I think.... especially on new year's eve. Guess how much our cab fare cost? In Saskatoon, that trip would cost me at least $50..... Our cab fare was 48,000 rupiah, which was about $5!
We got home and Shinji started to feel better.... apparently we had fireworks in our neighborhood too, so we just watched that. My parents didn't get home until 0200, thanks to the traffic. Of course, we said our happie new years and they went straight to bed :D
Video will follow.... I'm too tired to edit them :D
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