
No.041/VIII - Jun/Jul - 99

No Island
is a Culture Unto Itself
Bali's ethnically diverse roots
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Where to Lombok ?
Plans for Lombok's tourism industry
Buffaloes
in Black and White
The races, Sumbawan style
Lombok
Update

Gallery
Quo Vadis
Balinese Painting ?
Saraswati's Gift
A community school in Ubud
Postcard
Cat Food
Food
Blast from the past
Adventure
Almighty mountain
Fashion
T-shirt design:art or fashion?
Books
Bali art biblio
Fiction
The beautiful rice paddy
Bali
Living Promotion
Natura
Jungle Drums
Bali Sing KenKen

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 Money is still a problem for the school, and many of the
parents have put a lot of effort into fund-raising. Fees are kept low to enable poor
families to enroll their children. But that policy is problematic, as the schools
running costs are high. The kids use paper, pens, toys, books and of course, growing
bodies need to be fed. But as Dayu said: "I was prepared to work for a minimal wage
because the satisfaction of working here is greater than my need for money. I just need to
be able to eat."
Paul,
the lithe, rangy, energetic and committed administrator, is clear about the schools
aims. "First it is a project for Indonesians. We want Indonesians to benefit from
this school. In a rapidly changing world, children have to be prepared by experiencing a
flexible, creative educational system. This school is for Indonesians first and Westerners
second. We hope that through this school we can provide a place where Indonesian teachers
can learn new skills and share information. We also want the school to be self-sufficient
- to be independent - run and funded by Indonesians, eventually. We hope it can become a
model of how to teach the state curriculum in a way that excites and challenges. We are
not interested in dependency or colonialism."
The school has achieved such a reputation that enrollments have shot
up from an initial 20 TK (Taman Kanak-kanak: kindergarten) and 17 SD (Sekolah Dasar:
primary school) kids in 1997, to the 60 TK and 85 SD that are expected to enroll in the
year 2000. That the majority of children are Indonesian is a sign that the school has
succeeded in its aim not to provide a haven for expatriate children, but instead to
provide a diverse and caring learning environment for all children regardless of race and
ethnicity. The Suta Dharma school is possibly one of the best examples of Indonesias
national motto: Unity in Diversity. The children are of mixed nationalities. Right now
Austrian, German, Italian, Thai, American, English and of course Indonesian kids learn and
play together - blond hair blends with glossy black. The accents attached to the Bahasa
Indonesia that is the schools official language are as varied as the colours of the
Leggo on the floor. Suta Dharma has also welcomed four special kids, three of them from
one family. Thanks to the Ubud-based philanthropic Foundation, Bali Hati, these kids now
have wheelchairs, which the more able-bodied kids at Suta Dharma tend to hijack to do
circuits of the playground. It is hard to tell which are the special kids, as they blend
so seamlessly into school life and are quite obviously integrated. "When the disabled
child first started in TK, she was unable to walk, so the other kids just crawled on the
ground to be at her level. They didnt even think about it. They just did it. It was
amazing," said Paul.
For Sinead Lawson, the Irish volunteer Montessori trainer, finding
work in Indonesia was a dream come true - or vocational magic. She had spent most of her
early life in Singapore, Malaysia and the Middle East. But her early teaching experience
in her native Ireland was as delicious as cold cabbage. "I used to think I had a good
day if I only had one or two bruises on my shins," she said ruefully. A complete foil
for the exuberant Paul, Sinead is quiet and thoughtful, like a pond into which one wants
to throw coins. "The predictability of Irish provincial life drove me crazy, she
continued. "When I saw the advertisement for a job in Jakarta it was like a gift. The
crazy thing was that the woman who interviewed me was my old Montessori teacher, so she
knew what I could do. We shared a meal, talked about life and I had a job! But the school
in Jakarta underwent some difficulties, so I came to Bali for a holiday. I came to Ubud
and didnt even know about the school. But then when I returned to Jakarta someone
asked me if I had been to the Montessori school in Ubud....What school?" she laughed
"I made contact and said that if they could find me accommodation and food I would
volunteer to teach the teachers. Well now I live with Ibu Dayu and her family".
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