The Matpackers

Back in the day, when I was a child and traveled en famille, we would pack all of our belongings … More

Shades of Pray

The past couple of weeks have been laden with a deep sense of change. Loss. Struggle. Conflict. Beauty. Alienation. Death. … More

United Nations

As a rule, I don’t follow world news anymore. It’s a matter of keeping my sanity intact, staying focused on, … More

The Rat Came Back

The Indonesian word tikus has always sent shivers down my spine. It translates to rat – or field mouse. A … More

Just For Laughs

In Indonesia, immigration is no laughing matter. Authorities take their responsibilities very seriously. In fact, some might say it’s a … More

Quebec a Kutuh

The banjar (hamlet) where I live – Kutuh Kaja – is full of colourful characters; tattooed fathers ferrying their helmetless … More

Why My Masseuse Went AWOL

A couple of months ago, Wayan (my longtime masseuse) mentioned – in passing – that the people of her banjar … More

The Buda of Dunggulan

No, I haven’t misspelled the Buddha’s name. And no, I’m not referring to anything related to the renowned multi-outlet restaurant … More

A Southern Odyssey

There is joy in small things. Even here in Bali. Especially if you live in Ubud – and find yourself … More

Kuda in the Compound

Even I must admit that the tiny banjar (hamlet) of Timbul, a half-hour’s drive up to the highlands and rice … More