Little paradise – Nusa Penida

When you want to visit Nusa Penida, you have to go to Sanur harbor on Bali. When I arrive there in the morning, it was quite chaotic and a sense of hectic was in the air. As I don’t want to wait for a long time, I take the first opportunity to get a ticket – the charge was 400.000 IDR. A guide helped me to transport my luggage to the pier where the boats are already waiting to head off. I had to climb down the stones at the pier and then walk through the water to reach the boat. The water was hard to identify as water, as the color was dark grey with an oily surface and strong smell. As the water touch my skin, it directly felt itchy. I don’t know exactly the reason for the pollution but I guess it is petrol and oil that comes from the number of boats that frequent the harbor. On the land side, you see the very typical image of Asian countries – a lot of trash on the ground and in the water. I urgently hoped that there will be a different image on Nusa Penia. Once again I felt so sorry for Bali. There are so many souls that are depending on the income from the tourist business, but I guess if there will not be a change in how the country is treated, the number of tourists will rapidly go down.

The journey by boat takes about 40min to reach Nusa Penida and on the way, you will pass Nusa Lembongan. Nusa Lembongan looks from the seaside also already very artificial, and not natural anymore. You see a huge amount of Bungalows, Restaurants, Boats and big Resorts on the beach side. I was happy that this is not my destination. On my arrival at Nusa Penida also I see a big construction in front of the harbor, that was stuffed with colorful slides and people who are rushing down into the water. The harbor itself looked pretty empty, surrounded just by some vintage looking buildings. As I had to wait for the person from my accommodation, I head over to a little cafe that was at the pier. The first thing that I noticed was that the connection of my mobile SIM card was nearly not existing. Gladly it was good enough to receive WhatsApp Messages and so I was informed that I’ll be picked up in 20 min.

Made, the owner of Abian House Nusa Penida shows up shortly and excuses himself around 20 times for being late. I in person was very happy because he was 15 min. earlier as I have expected him to be there. Directly I liked him a lot. We packed my luggage in the car and then start the ride to Abian House. Abian House Nusa Penida is located in the north of Nusa Penida, approximately 10min. behind the main village. The accommodation keeps 4 bungalows with a very high-quality equipment. Each bungalow has its own bathroom with toilet and warm water shower, king size bed, tv, and a wardrobe for your clothes. The bungalows are located in a little garden with a very beautiful design. Also in the yard is a little kitchen and a house for the reception, that also contains possibilities for sitting outside below a roof that spends shadow. The kitchen is run by his sister in law, and also his brother is always there if you need something or have a question. Besides the accommodation, the family also offers to book tours on Nusa Penida. For example, you can book a snorkeling trip or a beach tour.

Made informed me that they run the accommodation the first year, and somehow this was visible in a good matter. The whole family put a huge effort into making you feel comfortable and take care of your well-being. The motorbike they hand to me was super good quality and fun to ride. So I directly take the chance to explore a bit from the island and head to south-east in the direction of Athu Beach. I have missed this feeling of riding the motorbike since I left Koh Kood a lot. Even if some you might judge me, but riding the motorbike without a helmet is pure fun and makes you feel like Easy Rider. Just a few moments after starting the drive I found myself in breathtaking views. When you head to the east you head up a mountain, as more further you go as more breathtaking the views will be. A mix of cliffs, green and wild vegetation and the surrounding ocean makes it so beautiful. The island is not over touristic and also you will not find these oversized resorts or hotels, that destroy the natural look of the area. During your way, you pass only little villages. The villages are a mix of temples and original Bali style houses. People are sitting outside in little huts that spend shadow. When you pass they smile at you, lift their hands for greetings or shout hello. Unfortunately, this leads you to smile directly.

As my arrival was at the 12.03 I was lucky to be part of all the ceremonies around the Nyepi day. Nyepi day is comparable to our new year and also known as „silence day“. On Nypie day everywhere is silence. This mean, no electricity,  no Internet (even not on mobile), no traffic, no airplanes, no light, stay in the house, be quiet. This year Nypie day was on the 17th of March. So the full week upfront is filled with different events that are related to the Nypie day. One big event is the Ogoo Ogoo Ceremony the evening before the Nypie day. Each village creates one or more Ogoo Ogoo Figures. As the people on Bali believe in that everything in life has two sides, the good side and the bad side, the figures represent the symbol of the bad spirit. On the day of my arrival, near to my accommodation was a big ceremony where all villages come together. They meet on a big field, what you can imagine like an arena. The villages bring their Ogoo Ogoo figures, that have been created during the last six month upfront. The creation of the figures is a place where especially the children of the villages spent time together. The big advantage of this process is to align their ideas of creativity to one big goal. The Ogoo Ogoo figure has to be impressive, colorful and artistic. Then in the arena, the figures will be presented. The figures are connected to a square made out of bamboo, what makes it able to carry the Ogoo Ogoo figures. The bamboo square will be carried by the young men of the village. It is an honor to be one of the people to carry the figure and represent it in the arena. But its hard work, when you imagine that the figures are quite heavy and temperatures in the sunlight are very high. These young men have to be strong and resistant to pass through this whole procession. And also it is a competition for the villages to create the most impressive Ogoo Ogoo figure. The reason for this first ceremony, where the Ogoo Ogoo figures will be presented in a dance is, to select one of the figures as the main figure for the ongoing ceremonies.

The day upfront the Nypie day finally is then the last and most impressive ceremony. The Ogoo Ogoo figures will be carried through the village, surrounded by all people. The Ogoo Ogoo figures make their way up to one end of the village and then back to the other end of the village. The ceremony starts after sunset. All young girls walk in front of the Ogoo Ogoo figures, carrying a self-made torch and give the impression of a vanguard. Followed by a group of musicians who played an up-tempo rhythm, pushing a sound that fills the air with energy. Then the Ogoo Ogoo figures take place, followed by another group of musicians. During the walk, the atmosphere becomes more and hotter. For me in person the walk was breathtaking. I was guided by a man from the village, who uses the time during the walk to explain me some parts of their religion in more detail. I love it the hear this kind of story, so I listen with a huge amount of curiosity.

At the end of the ceremony, when the Ogoo Ogoo figures are on their way back, the dances are going more and wilder. Finally, the dances become so wild, that the figures start to fall apart. People begin to applause and scream. The young men who carried the figures start to attack the figures, instead of guiding them. All ends at the moment when the figure is heavily destroyed. The broken figures will be followed by the whole village, but the upfront sound becomes more silent. Approximately at 23:30 all people start to return home, sitting in small groups outside talking, jump on their motorbikes and look forward to the upcoming silence. It was really a happening, that you didn’t attend each day. I loved it. Thank you so much Nusa Penida for having me there.

The Nypie day itself runs for me in person very quickly and I really enjoyed the silence during the day. As you might imagine, me as a digital person, run the day before in a kind of alarm mode, looking on the upcoming disappearing from the WIFI. In the night of return after the Ogoo Ogoo ceremony, I was frozen while driving the motorbike. My body must have run in a direct protection function and kept me sleeping until 10:30. Unbelievable! As I get up, I run into two very nice guys from Catalan. Both had huge traveling experience was kind of laid back persons. We start talking and minutes later they invited me for joining their self-cooked food, one of them just prepared. This one runs a restaurant in Barcelona and he really put some magick into this meal. This is one of the moments where you feel yourself so blessed and thankful, for this wonderful experiences you make while traveling. People are just nice! As I felt to sleep after the meal, I have to confess that except the nice night sky I have nothing more to report about.

One day I booked a snorkeling trip to the Manta Bay. A few days upfront a video about this point runs through the social streams. In the video you see a diver, that dives through heavily polluted water, full of plastic bags and other trash. People already told me that this super heavy pollution does only appear if streamings from the direction of the north are pushing the water further the island. The only place where I have never seen comparable clear waters was on the Maldives. But there also was trash. Not that amount that you saw in the video, but too much from my point of view. The underwater live at Nusa Penida is very beautiful and also still in a good condition. Even more, I hope that people quickly understand what kind of treasure this is today.  Colorful and mysterious the corals enlight their beautiful shine. A variety of fish dance around you, while you explore the region. There is so much to see that you can’t stop watching.

The Manta Ray is from my point of view one of the most impressive and beautiful inhabitants of the ocean. Gigantic and untoppable in their elegance, they sail through the water, running in their circles while feeding. Graceful they move their wings up and down, and it is like an attending of a silent ballet. When they pass your way, close to you it makes you stop breathing. Their faces look full of wisdom and peace, direct to you and you feel that you should have respect. Honestly, I was lucky that day, cause my boat trip started late, to see some Mantas anyway. There was around 4 in the bay and later we met some more. But as there was a bunch of boats in the bay, also a lot of people was in the water. The see was a bit rough and in the water, you had to make your way through trash and jellyfish. My impression was that the Mantas was kind of stressed. Also, I could not imagine how they should avoid eating a bunch of plastic while feeding. It is really not about talking anymore, it is definitely about doing in this days. Otherwise, our grandchildren will not see the beauty of the ocean anymore.

As Christal Bay is the only one that is easy to reach and nice to swim and snorkel, I decided to switch location from Abian House to Krisna Homestay.  I landed they’re accidentally heading out for a good WIFI connection. I directly fall in love with the place as I figured out that the sun of the family, was into web development as well. He showed me a Web application that he ha build with is a friend, containing a booking system for the ferry ticket from and two Bali. penidago.com is the web address and I want highly to recommend using the app. The ticket price is solid and not based on the mood of the person you met at the harbor and your own will to make a good deal. The crew of the Krisna Guesthouse is super friendly. The just opened up a little restaurant that is connected to the homestay. I liked the food, even if it was pretty western. The sister of the house borrowed me a traditional dress so that I was propper dressed for taking part at the ceremony, I found flowers on my bed after arrival, and coffee was already finished if I just came down to the restaurant in the morning. The People are just amazing with how much attention and kindness they professionally take care that you be fostered as much as possible.

As to renew my visa was more expensive as to fly to another country and the not very stable WIFI forced me to the decision to leave Nusa Penida. I decided to go to Borneo, as so many people have recommended going there. I booked a flight to KL and from KL to KK (Kota Kinabalu). Then on my last day, I was gifted with a very nice experience. In the morning I talked to Volker who also was a guest in my stay. I persuaded him to spend the day with me. So we jumped on our bikes and drive in direction west, to visit the Christal Bay.  We go for snorkeling and this time we take the left side of the bay. Behind all Boats was on an anchor, we found a nice area full of corals where we swam around a while. On our way back from Christal Bay we stopped for lunch at Krisna House. I told Volker about a sign that I have seen a lot of times while driving to Krisna House, but never followed. As he agreed to go with me, we followed the sign in direction of the XXX-bay. (I don’t name it with purpose.). The road quickly changed from solid to more rocky after we left the main road. Passing a few little villages the road becomes tinier and on one point we couldn’t go on by bike. We decided to take a look by feet and was surprised by a man who comes by. The man asks us without English words where to go, and we described our destination. He offered us to guide us and one moment later we found ourselves on a small footpath through a cliff. It was pretty hot and the way slightly but definitely goes down more and more. The last piece of the way was very tiny at the edge of the cliff until we finally reach the desired bay. Except from the three sun of the man who was surfing in the bay, there was just one boat with some people guiding their snorkeling. Beautiful white sand, crystal clear water, waves on the right side and smooth waters on the other side, this bay was simply a dream.  The man offers us to catch a coconut for us, climb up the tree and opened minutes later the fresh coconut in an artistically move with his knife for us. I think there is not much more in the world that is so refreshing, energizing and delicious as a fresh coconut. There I sat down in the sand, next to this man, watching the pure beauty of this place and simply felt blessed again. We decided to jump into the water and the scenery that we are jumping into was just amazing. Fissured canyons full of color and live appears in front of us. From shallow to more and deeper water it was the place that my vision from an intact coral reef matches most so far. Simply beautiful and entertaining is this world that we understand so little, with all its shimmering, impressive inhabitants, their social life, and tasks they have to fulfill. I can’t imagine people who don’t understand by pure watching how fragile this world is. Even less I can understand why our world runs as it runs. I should write a history book and name all the great people who are in charge today. So that I will be written down somewhere who was the people in charge that are responsible destroying our planet. Even Mars will not save you! And your money eighter! But to end this story with something cultuEverythingeyting has two sides and stay positive thinking!

8 days Canggu – Bali

Visiting Canggu – Bali was the first time during my journey that I don’t like a place. My expectations were filled with all the Facebook pictures and comment that people publish about the area. Reality shocked me!. My experience with Canggu was over touristic, noisy, lots of pollution, crazy traffic and not much left from old Bali. Many hip cafes and many European people. Maybe it was not the right place for a non-surfer like me. The only thing that I liked was the people. The people of Bali are extremely friendly and open. Everyone who I talked to liked to explain about their culture and ceremonies. Driven by this image I decided to go to Nusa Penida, which is a smaller island in the south of Bali.

My accommodation was also terrible. The house in villa style was pretty nice, but the condition of the rooms – pretty dirty. Wifi was good and so I decided not to make my stay more complicated and get along with it for this 8 days. Name of the stay was Sunset Villa Bali

One day I did a motorbike trip to the Pura Taman Ayun Temple in the north of Bali. Driving needed full attention all the time and the air pollution was so heavy that I decided to wear a mask from that day on.

Another day I did a trip to one of the nearby beaches that I expected to be not so crowded. On my arrival, I had to face a heartbreaking view. A river that leads into the ocean was full of trash. On the surface of the river was a big area full of white foam and in the river was people swimming. Also, the beach was full of trash and the color of the sand in combination with the rough see was sad to view.

Later in the evening, I thought that this impression might be a single one and decided to go to another beach the next day. But the image was the same. I felt so sorry and sad about it and for me, it’s clear that I won’t visit Bali again. I hope that one day it will be recovered and that the people learn quickly how to handle the plastic trash and understand how valuable their culture and environment is.

I decided not to visit Ubud, cause the traffic was so heavy and stressful. Ubud is also very touristic place so I was sure not to find what I aim for. I used the time for intensive work, good sleep and to use my days as effective as possible. That was a good decision, cause then they passed by quickly.

On the 8th of March, I found myself at 11 in a car on my way to Nusa Penida. Hopefully there it will be more like I expected Bali.

3 weeks in Kuala Lumpur

Last three weeks, I spent in Kuala Lumpur. My Airbnb stay was in an area called Petaling Jaya, Bandar Utama. The house where I stayed was very nice, calm and clean. I have to confess that I have nearly nothing seen from the city. The reason behind was the unbelievable announcement that I have made it into phase two from the Google Developer Challenge, and now I got a scholarship for the frontend developer degree at Udacity. The message reaches me on 14.02 and I could not imagine a better Valentinstag day present. I think it takes me four days until I really believe it. So I spent most of the time working and learning.

After 3 months in more rural areas, it was pretty refreshing to touch down here in KL. KL is surprisingly modern. So, I had the luck after 3 months the first time to order a pizza. While exploring the 1 Utama Shopping Mal the next day, I was able to buy all things that was on my list. Completely European standard like, it was no problem to buy milk, cheese, and even avocado. Yeah!

Pizza
Pizza!!

Quickly I felt like home and I think this was a missing feeling for a while. My visit to the center of KL was super short. I take the Mt to an Area where I want to visit a flee market. Riding the MRT was a step into a science fiction. So modern and clean. The view is amazing from the train and makes you, even more, believe that you are somewhere in a nearby future. Impressive skyscrapers everywhere and the used space for buildings looks like I imagine the US.

I’m not the shopping person anymore and as I step out the MRT train, I simply was overwhelmed by all the mals and shops. Without a clear vision what to see I just walk around a bit. Then I had to find out KL is not made for walking and it’s a good thing when you have a pretty strong immune system. Outside you walk in roundabout 35° C, and in all shops are cooled down by A/C. So, you have constantly changed between very hot and pretty cold. The bashing impressions from all the labels, shops was so annoying to me, that I decided not to stay in the city. Even if I have not made it upon the Petrona Towers. I thought to myself, I can go another day, but it ends up that I was not motivated enough to go to the city again.

Malaysia is a very interesting country also for a business purpose. For foreigners, it is very easy to open up a company and with its territorial Tax system, you did not pay any tax on income that you make outside of Malaysia. Also, you did not pay tax on your own salary. I will investigate here some time to find out more details. As a European citizen, you can stay in Malaysia 3 month without vias. And if you are interested in business they just launched a very interesting programme for startups, that gives you the opportunity to get a 4-year visa with a breeze.

As I was ashamed to report that the only thing I have seen from KL is my desk on one Sunday I go and visit the Batu Caves. The Batu Caves are a collection of Hindu Temple that is located in the north of Kuala Lumpur. The preferred option to get around for the Malaysian people is to take a „Grab“. Grab is something similar to UBER and I really was impressed how good it works. So, I „grab“ a car in the morning and go to the Caves. When you arrive at the main gate, you directly be caught by the spiritual wave that lingers above the area. A multicultural mix of all nationalities crushes into each other at the base of the 250 steps you have to go, to reach the caves itself. To walk upstairs in the head reminds me like to go on a spiritual walkway.  Like the steps were made to torture you until you reach eternity, you walk upstairs slowly, and just step by step. Wild monkeys cross your way, and bag for food. A waterfall on one side of the steps gives you the impression as it was heaven sent, cause the sprinkling water give you a little refreshing.

When you reach the last step, the impressive first Cave comes into your view. A mix of mindblowing nature, composed of holy shrines and colorful figures. Sadly some of the buildings inside the cave were under construction so that their colors were not so good to see, but a look up into the top of the cave compensate all this in a minute. The top of the Caves I guess round about 100m high had holes that makes you able to see the sky above. Rough stone walls that were covered by light green moss, and white areas where corrosion from water and time was visible. Breathtaking.

Sadly I didn’t know anything about the Hindu religion, but in another Cave, a little bit further was an active ceremony on the run. I watched it for a while, trying to get how it works, but I don’t want to behave unpolite and disturb the people, so I stay with watching. Some people had peanuts with them. The peanuts quickly were seen by a group of monkeys that started to run down from the top of the caves. Impressively lightweight they climb down and after one of them has ensured that there is no danger, the chief of the group steps out. Even if the monkey was just 50cm tall, he had impressive muscles and look very strong. Also, I was able to catch a monkey mother with her child in a moment of breastfeeding. Yes, it was worth a visit.

One thing what I don’t like was, that no matter what you want to do in KL, you won’t go by feet. Even if you just need to go to the next Shop, you need at least a bike, but most of the time the people in KL use Grab. On my last day, I was so ashamed cause I needed to order a Grab, to get around the block to reach the next 7-eleven and go back. That worried me a lot. I can’t understand why countries are not aiming for learning from one to each other. All these cars can’t be the right way. From my point of view, the time is up for showing well being by owning a big car.

Next stop Bali – lets see what you have 🙂