Revisiting Miri’s Kenyah tribe
Hei folks, I now blog for AirAsia and this is the first article which is based on my visit to Sarawak a few months back. You can check out the original article here on Travel 3Sixty, Air Asia's travel magazine. And it's my birthday! Exciting times haha. Though I reckon that most of the time will be spent revising for the upcoming exams next Wednesday. Oh yeah. Christmas better be ******** awesome to make up for this sad excuse of a birthday.
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I was greeted with a gush of fresh air as I stepped out of the jeep. The longhouse seems to be located smack in the middle of nowhere. Lush green foliage stretches on for miles ahead. We were on the side of the hill so you get really nice views of the mountain range.
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Revisiting Miri’s Kenyah tribe.
A
city boy's adventure in a tropical jungle.
By Stanley Liew
We woke up very early in the morning in Miri, Sarawak,
about six if I recall correctly. I was still tired, having just arrived the
night before via AirAsia. But we have a long journey ahead so it's best for us
to get a good head start.
Our destination is a Kenyah tribe longhouse near a
farm; a seven-hour drive into the jungle. My uncle became our taxi driver for
the day. You can actually hire jeeps to take you in but it helps to have
someone in the family who can help.
Armed with a dozen packs of ‘Kolok Mee’, we started
our journey.
Our
adventure begins!
The journey was a bumpy one because we travelled
using dirt roads, not that we had much of an option. It helps if you try
sleeping through most of the journey. I find the road system rather interesting
because you need to look out for little red arrows that indicate which side of
the road you should be driving on. Miss one and you could be heading into a
direct collision with one of those massive logging trucks!
I was so glad when we arrived because I needed to
stretch my legs badly. Our jeep was also stuffed to the brim with supplies so
you don't have the luxury of moving around to find your 'sweet spot' in the
truck. People don't drive in very
often hence they try to bring in as much as possible when they do. The thing
about living in a jungle is that you don't have a hypermart around the corner!
Now this
is something you don’t see every day in the city
I was greeted with a gush of fresh air as I stepped out of the jeep. The longhouse seems to be located smack in the middle of nowhere. Lush green foliage stretches on for miles ahead. We were on the side of the hill so you get really nice views of the mountain range.
This is as authentic as it can get. It's quite
impressive how they managed to build the longhouse without the help of huge
industrial machines. About four families occupy this longhouse, each having a
small section to them that comprises a kitchen and a room for absolute
everything.
The generator is switched on in the evening as it
gets dark. So that means no electrical appliances during the day. Children
crowd around the television at night watching literally anything that comes on.
At one point, I think they were watching a Hindi movie despite not
understanding anything.
The next day, we headed out to visit other members
of the family. It is the planting season so everyone is spread out working at different
farms. They would usually gather back at the main village at the end of the
year when the farming work is done.
I had many fond memories of my last visit, which
was almost ten years ago. I would always remember riding the longboat, picnic
trips, and swimming in the river. So I was quite excited when my uncle told us
that we would be going on a picnic the next day.
It was raining quite heavily the night before so we
had to look for a safe spot that has relatively weaker currents. Riding the
longboat is as fun as I remembered. Everyone has the task of keeping it
balanced as it cuts through the waters. This means that I can't lean over the
side of the boat to take pictures. The longboat is also not very wide so you
tend to feel like you can potentially fall over at any moment, which is
generally not a very good idea when you have a really expensive camera in your
lap.
We roasted the fish that my uncles caught over an
open fire and cooked rice in bamboo. Every ingredient is sourced from nature.
It's amazing how resourceful they are and it also goes to show how much the
native people depend on the jungle and river for their daily needs.
After lunch I jumped into the river. This may seem
like a mundane activity but it was one of the highlights of the trip. I just
sat there as the water rushed past me. It's a special feeling; being alone in
such a vast space, a small dot on a humungous patch of green. The water is cold
and refreshing though slightly murky from the excessive logging.
The kids were having a blast. They had a tire tube,
which moonlighted as a float. The current eventually swept it away and my uncle
had to swim downriver after it.
Well all good things have to come to an end as we
had to leave the next day. Overall it was a really good experience, though I
can never get used to the roosters making such a huge fuss early in the
morning. Being a typical city boy, I would usually sleep in till eleven. I had
a moment of distress when the they started screaming for a good twenty minutes,
seemingly persistent in making sure that I wake up.
I reckon that this is something everyone should
experience at least once in their lifetime. The best time to go is during the ‘Gawai’ harvest season when the whole
village is abuzz with festivities. You can check the Sarawak Tourism Board for
home stay opportunities. It's also great for those who want to travel but have
limited budgets. You don't have to go very far to discover exotic escapades.
Look closer to home and you will be delightfully surprised.
So what are you waiting for? Low fares at www.airasia.com
are just waiting for you to take advantage of so that you can experience the
tribal way of life!
im simply loving this post of yours. :) :) great write up. Im a mix, my mum is Kenyah. Hope to know you better. Love the pics!
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