Thursday, June 25
House of Sampoerna, finding women paste, roll and snip cigarettes...
After office hour, it was about 7 pm, going with another three women by car, drove fast split the freeway. "let's go ladies" Yupiii...Our destination is a well known cigarette museum of the biggest cigarette factory in Surabaya. Located in old city, north part of Surabaya, at 6 Taman Sampoerna street, House of Sampoerna is one of cultural travelling place which use one stop tourist destination concept.
Before moving towards 1st building called museum, at glance I saw the old roll royce car stand toughly outside building as memorized of how wealthy the family was on Japanese agresion in Indonesia. Entered the 1st part of this building,tobacco flavour touched my memory about my childhood. My father worked at tobacco company some years ago, so I was familiar with this plant. My father often asked me to accompany him to go around the tobacco field, and warehouse. I could touch, smell, and see proccess from leaves to go to bamboo box packaging and be ready to be sold to cigarette fabric or being export to Bremen,Germany. It was really a wonderful time for me and I felt to rewind that memory.
Beside tobacco leaves, I could see clove, cigarette packed from years to years, cigarette machine, pictures of the Sampoerna founder and their history from past till now. So far I felt it's like going to Cuba and visiting a cigar factory.
This museum described in details about Sampoerna family trading history and offered a truly unique experience for visitors. This place is still doing its function as cigarette factory as well in the back side of this compound, but in manual and traditional way on covering cigarette.At the morning to noon visitor can closely watching a real hand-roll production facility and ending up with an unforgettable experience of rolling a stick of Dji Sam Soe cigarette. visitors can join the 3.900 women in this plant, hand-rolling cigarettes using traditional equipment. They do it at a speed of more than 325 sticks per hour. It was good idea. The museum itself was built to accomodate many requests from university students and others to visit factory as they wanted to share with the public the history of Sampoerna, the struggle of the owner and family to make Sampoerna a success
Another part of this Sampoerna complex are art gallery, souvenir store, empty old house of Sampoerna family and cafe.
The cafe itself are located besides the museum. Past and modern atmosphere combined in one air harmoniously. With the touch of art deco, a splash of creativity and a dash of history, the café offered a unique sensory and culinary experience. Waow! Blending original painted and leaded glass windows and century old carved teak panels with clean modern design, the café is indeed and experience that you should not miss. A wide selection of Western and Asian flavors is especially prepared to satisfy even the most discerning of visitors.
It was our last tour by going to Sampoerna cafe. Felt fascinated, impressed and proud of the interior make us keep in silent and just said wow!wow! Dark light brought us to candle light dinner someday with our lovers. There were two places separated for smoking and non smoking area. They offered western and traditional food in good taste and look.The price is fine for cafe level. To complete their existance, "A" logos are always used on glasses and plates. Logos of Sampoerna.
Hmmm, as we already had dinner outside, before arriving here, so we just ordered light meal, a cup of hot chocolate, french fries and meat bread. It was enough to accompany us feeling different air! Heard from the waiter that on selected evenings, live music performances will accompany visitor dinning experience. We were not lucky this time.
Good trip for that night. Hoping to go there again, keen to experience another style and atmoshpere.
Inspite of having bad judgement that smoking is not good for healthy, we just want to spend our time by adding some experience of our city history. Great nations will appreciate their culture! Correct?? Absolutely!
Monday, June 22
Have sorrow go sad…catching cold!
I should “have fun go mad” on Saturday. One lovely day. It is my office generosity to have working day from Monday to Friday. Besides, maybe the orders are less than some years ago, so it would be effective to make some efficiency.
But, last week, I surrender to my sickness. Catching cold. I could know. It was not prediction. My shoulder was painful. My throat was hot. Stomachache, feel empty, hungry, but actually It was full of air. Went to water closet many times in a day. Felt headache all the time even though I drank headache drug. Useless! Finally my body was warm and felt cold when touched by cool wind and water. Finally I was not feeling well. Oh my God!
I found brief explanation about catching cold on my favorite magazine. It was a bunch of stress, late eating and low body resistance. Then I started to analyze myself, which one was mine? Stress? Hmm I did not think so. Late eating? Absolutely not. I could get migraine for late eating. The last reason: body resistance. I guessed it was. I seldom went exercise than before. Usually I was swimming once a week! Why I did not do it again? Herewith little secret I whispered to you: At that time I didn’t have enough money to spend on swimming as I spent it on another fancy thing that it was not really important (finally I realized, late regret bro!) How to avoid it? Some advise from the expert was: live healty, eating much and nourishing, always clean and wash hand, drink some supplement as additional vitamin, do exercise, be thankful for everything you get
I decided to take a rest. Two days Off. Did not want to receive any phone call unless it was important. “Really sorry my friends for ignoring you a while”. Starting my 1st day by going to body beauty salon. I massaged my body orderly. It felt quite relief. Then I slept all day. Of course I did not forget to drink some drugs, vitamins, add honey and orange juice, and ate much on time to avoid getting “maag”. Thanked to my friend, in facebook, who suggest me to “bedrest” Took “me_time”. I also added walking by foot, drank hot tea with peppermint, ate favorite meal at luxury café (waow…) and ended that 2nd day by drank oxygen water.
When I write this, I am still not well but it is better than before. Now I am realize, again! That health is very important and expensive. When you are sick you can not do anything.
Like me, I cannot drink fruit juice and ice cream! My favorite appetizer! What a pity…….
Wednesday, June 17
Someone from the Past ... (facebook effect!)
Broken heart was very painful, mostly when you loved that person very much and already been together for long time then you were being dumped due unaccepted reason that actually you could fix it if both of you had responsible to keep this relationship to be family by getting married and live happily ever after. Cinderella story, huh…Today?? I hope so…
Last time, on a lovely Saturday night, suddenly one of my best friend popped up on chatting while I was opening my FB. Then, without say hello she wrote a lot of words then finally made me understood the story. I felt sorry for her condition but I could not help her much than being a good listener for her deep sharing.
He was her first love. They met when they were on high school and had long distance relationship when they were on college due her boy friend was studying on overseas for some time. Unfortunately he went along with somebody else and felt comfortable with new lover and finished the relationship unfairly. My friend took it without excuse and tried to forgive and forget him. But she need million times to release her ex from her face, mind and soul. Oh my God. And I think she was succeed on it.
Now she is married and had two beautiful daughter. Suddenly her ex came up on facebook by suggestion another friend. She still loved and also hated him.
Gin says: where were you
Me says: I was here, what’s up? (wondering is it important to ask where was I while we were both on chatting…never mind! Polite way to start some conversation)
Gin says: I was feeling extremely sad again this morning
Gin says: I felt world was turning again
Ginsays:AAAAAAARRRGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH......
Gin says: I never had so stressful…
Gin says: Damn !!!!!!
Me says: what ? (confused, what the hell was it?)
Gin says: How could you!
Gin says: Why that name appreared again in my life?
Gin says: and touched my still life
Me says: hiiii....
Me says: who???? Calm down!
Gin says: (copied paste words from FB) ….Bro was just having friend with Eth and felt that you might know him…
Gin says: I cried....
Me says: hahhaha
Me says: finally....
Me says: your dream came true
Me says: remember last time
Me says: you wrote on FB
Me says: looking for someone....
Gin says: sometimes, glance in my mind, I wanted to know, at least, where was he, how was he, how was his family. When could I get that chance. Now that opportunity came, I was being given a time to do that. Doing what? Doing something that looked excellent on our thought, meanwhile we did not know that it looked like so stupid. Revenged? For what? If I could, if not? Shamed on me. Was it more stupid when you heard word…Thanks God I did not choose him”. Why it came back when life was running well on that size, when love spilled out on every breath I took. All was part of my history life. Let it closed together all the time and no need to be opened again (still on comma , not dot, as this doubt was still available)
Me says: Oops …
Gin says: This year was 12 years exactly. Hate and sadness had to be gone. But I was not super human. Ouch! Let it…let it…I thought no more room for moving my family love. Sorry, I was overly emotional, but only you could understand me.
Gin says: Thanks for listening me
Me says: yup (hello…Gin…hello…we were chatting, writing, reading, I could not hear you!)
Me say: It was ok…(Oops, I was so touchy and proudly. See my reddish cheek..)
Then the conversation was over. I thought she was being calm herself down for a while. I believed it was just a sudden feeling. Woke sleeping tiger up. I was sure she could control herself. Do not worry my friend. I am here for you, as shoulder to cry on (Tommy Page…old song).
So sweet!
Monday, June 15
....And I did it !
Pain! Got stomachache this morning. I got ‘catching a cold’. Maybe because of what I ate yesterday. Ouch!
I was busy yesterday morning. Lovely Sunday. Woke up at 7 then starting opened my computer and downloaded some program. Had a little breakfast: soup mie instant (mie kuah) Indomie brand. Mixed with egg and fried onion. Too bad I did not have vegetable to complete it. Usually I put sawi on it. Then, I continued my task, also tidy up my room for a while but I did not forget to watch TV. There were a lot of nice program, entertainment and education!
Wah…it was lunch time finally but I was still busy. No time to go out to buy a food. Fortunately I heard some burger seller passed my home. Yupii…run quickly to call him and ordered one piece only. I thought it was enough. Paid 6500 rupiah. Cash! Eager to eat it as I was hungry very much. But it seems it was not full me. I was still feelin’ hungry.
Continued with computer for a moment then waiting for my friend accompanied me to go swim. One minute, two minutes, 15 minutes, 30 minutes, one hour, no calling from her. Did she forget her promise? ). I was quite upset. My feeling was full of uncertainty of going alone or stay still at home. I was keen to go there, to go exercise. Then I decided to go by myself even though I never go there. ( It was happened when I went swimming at my favorite swimming pool. Then I met her at home after dong exercise, she asked where you go to swim? And she told e that there was a big place in a hotel, in downtown. They had big pool. Why didn’t we go there. Only paid 50 thousand rupiahs. Hmm, actually it was expensive than ticket of my favorite swimming pool, 30 thousand rupiahs but it was nothing wrong to try it)
Stepping out the ladder, and went to 7th floor by lift. I arrived by myself using public transportation. My self confident was less 25% when arrived that hotel as it did not look like exclusive hotel, 5 star hotel even tough the news said it was 4 star hotel. Really?? I doubt it. What happened next? My self confident was dropped drastically to be 10% from 100%. I saw around it, checked and valued it. the swimming pool was not really big and not really looked luxury. I could peep at glance, there was some empty plastic glasses floating on the pool. And the important things was nobody swim! How could I swim by myself?? It seemed I would like stupid lady in sexy bikini! It was only one person, noticed as watchman or guard or pool officer would stare at me from the hidden corner. No! I would not do that. I cancelled my plan. Explained something untruth to him that I was still waiting for my friend then I disappeared as far as I could. Whahahaha…..
No planning what to do, I went to mall, just for sight seeing. Forgave me as my appearance was not good. I opened my little secret, I had not taken a bath since a morning , only washed my face and brushed my teeth. According to me, it was not proper to go to mall like that, hihihihi…(hard laughing)! Finally, I bought salad, consist of tomatoes, carrots, lettuces, sweet corn, mayonaise and ate it slowly also drank big cup of jasmine tea while watching and judging people from their dresses. It was interesting! It was excellent to spend spare time than do nothing. But after that, after 15 minutes running, I was still feeling hungry and rather not well. Wanted to puke! Oow…I was queasy! Maybe “catching cold” as no enough food and rice came to my stomach. Indonesian habits: It was not called eating when you have not eaten rice!
Forced one of my friend to accompany me on dinner. I was not in the mood to eat actually but I had to, otherwise I would get sick. Drove away to a café closed to my home, ordered some hot wonton soup mixed with vegetables in another place. It was not really delicious. I thought I should add some pepper or salt or tomato or chili sauce to make it more bitten. But I did not do it. Plain soup whatever it called.
At last, I went home, took a bath. Note: I thought my friend felt dizzy smelling my original body perfume J, please apologize me!! Took a rest, drank some multivitamins, also a little bottle of orange juice to drag me to tight sleep. Thank you God for yesterday experience! Lately I thought it was God plan that my friend forgot her promise because it saved me not to spend “50 boxes” for something unsatisfied and useless. I could use that money to pay food and bought something useful, and I did it!
I was busy yesterday morning. Lovely Sunday. Woke up at 7 then starting opened my computer and downloaded some program. Had a little breakfast: soup mie instant (mie kuah) Indomie brand. Mixed with egg and fried onion. Too bad I did not have vegetable to complete it. Usually I put sawi on it. Then, I continued my task, also tidy up my room for a while but I did not forget to watch TV. There were a lot of nice program, entertainment and education!
Wah…it was lunch time finally but I was still busy. No time to go out to buy a food. Fortunately I heard some burger seller passed my home. Yupii…run quickly to call him and ordered one piece only. I thought it was enough. Paid 6500 rupiah. Cash! Eager to eat it as I was hungry very much. But it seems it was not full me. I was still feelin’ hungry.
Continued with computer for a moment then waiting for my friend accompanied me to go swim. One minute, two minutes, 15 minutes, 30 minutes, one hour, no calling from her. Did she forget her promise? ). I was quite upset. My feeling was full of uncertainty of going alone or stay still at home. I was keen to go there, to go exercise. Then I decided to go by myself even though I never go there. ( It was happened when I went swimming at my favorite swimming pool. Then I met her at home after dong exercise, she asked where you go to swim? And she told e that there was a big place in a hotel, in downtown. They had big pool. Why didn’t we go there. Only paid 50 thousand rupiahs. Hmm, actually it was expensive than ticket of my favorite swimming pool, 30 thousand rupiahs but it was nothing wrong to try it)
Stepping out the ladder, and went to 7th floor by lift. I arrived by myself using public transportation. My self confident was less 25% when arrived that hotel as it did not look like exclusive hotel, 5 star hotel even tough the news said it was 4 star hotel. Really?? I doubt it. What happened next? My self confident was dropped drastically to be 10% from 100%. I saw around it, checked and valued it. the swimming pool was not really big and not really looked luxury. I could peep at glance, there was some empty plastic glasses floating on the pool. And the important things was nobody swim! How could I swim by myself?? It seemed I would like stupid lady in sexy bikini! It was only one person, noticed as watchman or guard or pool officer would stare at me from the hidden corner. No! I would not do that. I cancelled my plan. Explained something untruth to him that I was still waiting for my friend then I disappeared as far as I could. Whahahaha…..
No planning what to do, I went to mall, just for sight seeing. Forgave me as my appearance was not good. I opened my little secret, I had not taken a bath since a morning , only washed my face and brushed my teeth. According to me, it was not proper to go to mall like that, hihihihi…(hard laughing)! Finally, I bought salad, consist of tomatoes, carrots, lettuces, sweet corn, mayonaise and ate it slowly also drank big cup of jasmine tea while watching and judging people from their dresses. It was interesting! It was excellent to spend spare time than do nothing. But after that, after 15 minutes running, I was still feeling hungry and rather not well. Wanted to puke! Oow…I was queasy! Maybe “catching cold” as no enough food and rice came to my stomach. Indonesian habits: It was not called eating when you have not eaten rice!
Forced one of my friend to accompany me on dinner. I was not in the mood to eat actually but I had to, otherwise I would get sick. Drove away to a café closed to my home, ordered some hot wonton soup mixed with vegetables in another place. It was not really delicious. I thought I should add some pepper or salt or tomato or chili sauce to make it more bitten. But I did not do it. Plain soup whatever it called.
At last, I went home, took a bath. Note: I thought my friend felt dizzy smelling my original body perfume J, please apologize me!! Took a rest, drank some multivitamins, also a little bottle of orange juice to drag me to tight sleep. Thank you God for yesterday experience! Lately I thought it was God plan that my friend forgot her promise because it saved me not to spend “50 boxes” for something unsatisfied and useless. I could use that money to pay food and bought something useful, and I did it!
Monday, June 8
Only a minute to feel empty at G Walk!
G Walk is “cool, cozy, excellent, good place for hangout, …” and some of rewards came to that place. All is came from my friends opinion. Really? I can’t stand to prove it.
Sunday afternoon, about 12am, time to lunch, I started to go by car to West Surabaya, to Citraland area. Singapore of Surabaya was the slogan of it. G Walk is inside it. Passed the freeway. It was not really crowded. Some apartments (like The Adiwangsa, Pakuwon Indah…) and stores, also Supermall decorated this area. I could see some statues, some abstracts look, church (St. Yakobus) and for sure big luxury homes around it.
G Walk was a place with a street in the middle of it. Street for traffic. Left and right sides were full of food stores, cafes and bazaars. It provided a lot of Traditional, western, Chinese food, etc. All were mixed up there. You could choose what you like. Maybe it set up for night activity thus when I arrived there, some stores and bazaars were mostly closed. It might be only one to twenty were opening. It was Ok! Actually I just wanted to see how G Walk look like, I meant the interior, the taste of food and price. It did not matter I came on afternoon as I could imagine how it was on night.
First impression of that place was “it was ordinary place”. That’s all. Like another place in other side of Surabaya. The foods was ordinary. The place for hang out was ordinary. Nothing special (regardless I arrived on afternoon). Maybe it was fine for gathering with friends, colleges, family, just buying the air of bustling, outdoor ordinary place in luxury housing. Ooops, flat opinion! Sorry!
Thursday, June 4
Urban Jazz_crossover
An hectic week must be ended with some fun. It was good idea to say yes to my friend who asked me to go clubbing, spending late night on some small room with some Indonesian famous singer.
Arrived Empire Place on 9pm, it was quite late as Humania was singing for two songs already. The show started about 8pm actually but my friend was very busy so she late picked me up. Never mind! We were still have million minutes to enjoy the music party.
Entered the dark room, like big hall, but became small as so many young guys came, with friends, partner, associates, even with lovers. No dress code thus many style of dress could be seen there. It was time to express ourselves on outfit. Cigarette smoke was flying around the room, touched our dress, body, hair and eyes. It was quite short winded and smart in eyes. Again, never mind! Enjoy the party. Dji Sam Soe was the sponsor of this program. Urban Jazz Crossover 2009 was!
Lighting and sound system was very good. Good work! I was satisfied.
Even though we came late but we could move between the density of audience, from back to front, close to the stage, close to the speaker. Oops, loud music! Faster heartbeat too. Kept standing up between so many photographer. Thanks God for not use high heels but my friend did (quite pain? Stiff, Diiii..)
I loved Andy Rif,” andai ku jadi raja…” and Candil “ beat it…” Bravo Gleen Fredly! ( little deep share for your family problem, hiks..!) Thumb for Ari Lasso, Edwin-Coklat guitarist and new comer, Lala, beautiful singer. Lately I noticed she was half Indonesian-Philippine. Applause for Daniel, cute guy who sang classical as background song for some singers. It was called crossover so the jazz melody was combine with rock, reggae, rap and pop.
For sure, we did not forget to be “narcis” for a while by taking picture in front of cigarette billboard. We felt we were artist as well. But it had to be patient and on queue as many “narcisholic” too.
Went home on 12.30, not too late, really? Diii, were you sleepy or you were not ready in moving your car? Surprised for a little stretch on your car, you kissed your car on the park wall. Good job! Smile! (26May09)
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