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Daily Life in Bali
Harmony and cooperation within
the village compound
The rhythm
of the day in a typical Balinese family compound is ruled
by the rice harvest, governed by tradition and watched over
by the gods. Several generations usually live together in
the compound, which is laid out in accordance with esoteric
Balinese principles and surrounded by a mud of brick wall.
The holiest part of the land (that which faces the mountains)
is reserved for the various shrines honoring the gods and
ancestral spirits.
Beyond
this enclosed area a series of other pavilions or rooms used
as sleeping and living quarters, with the kitchen or paon
and the bathroom near the least auspicious part of the property
- that closest to the sea. Farthest of all from the holy area
one finds the family pigsty (there is always at least one
occupant being fattened up for the next important feast) and
the rubbish pit.
Flowering
trees and shrubs (a source of blooms for the daily offerings)
are dotted about the compound, while the gardens at the back
often contain several fruits trees: papayas, bananas (their
leaves essential for wrapping food) and coconut palms, among
others.
The women
are always occupied, cooking, cleaning, washing clothes, sweeping
and preparing offerings. Older women often take the daily
offerings around the compound, setting them before the various
shrines before anyone has their first meal of the day, as
well as performing other tasks, such as feeding the pigs,
weaving offerings, making special rice cakes and keeping an
eye on the youngest children.
The old
men who are no longer fit for work in the fields pass the
day slicing strips of bamboo and shaping them into baskets,
repairing tools or utensils, and doing odd jobs about the
yard. When nothing remains to be done, or they feel like taking
a break, they wander off to a nearby warung (simple local
store) for a cup of coffee and a chat with friends.
Towards
the end of day, when it's cooler and the younger men have
returned from the fields, they may all gather to watch a cockfight.
Although gambling is forbidden throughout Indonesia, there's
always a corner of every village where this traditional sport
goes on, with scan regard for the law.
Young
girls learn to task of a woman in the same way they learn
to dance - by imitating their elders from a very early age
and perfecting technique over time. The bale gede is usually
where women gather to prepare temple offerings, including
weaving young coconut palm leaves into trays, baskets, or
complex hangings.
This pavilion
is also where utensils and other objects involved in worship
are stored (generally in the rafters) and where ceremonies
involving rites of passage, such as weddings and tooth filings,
take place. (The Balinese abhor pointed canine teeth, which
they say makes them look like animals, and they are filed
down by priest usually when youths reach puberty.)
Culinary
skills are passed on from mother to daughter down the generations.
Girls frequently undertake the daily task of peeling shallots
and garlic, slicing and chopping seasonings, and grinding
spice pastes with a mortar and pestle. They are also entrusted
with cutting banana leaves and trimming them into shape so
that they can be filled with food, folded and secured with
a sliver of bamboo.
The complex
ingredients for Balinese food and ritual offerings are all
committed to memory. No Balinese woman ever needs to consult
a cookbook for a Balinese recipe, although a modern woman
might follow a recipe or dishes from other Indonesian regions.
Many families
now have television sets, and most bale banjar, or community
centers, also have a set where anyone can gather to watch
programs in Indonesian, English or Balinese. Early evenings
are also the time when the various cooperative organizations
meet for discussions and planning, and there are also informal
"drinking clubs'" where the men meet over a glass
of tuak (palm brew).
By
about 9 pm, doors of the enclosure are closed against any
malign spirits that may be wandering in the night, and the
only lights to be seen in the village are those of twinkling
fireflies.
Copyright
by The Food of Bali, Authentic Recipes from the Island of
the Gods
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