30. Bali Museum of Art, Denpasar
Entrance to the Bali Museum in Denpasar |
One of the Panels Above |
I did not have an easy time in this place, even
after I came back to our hotel and read some articles on line, like this one
above about the Bali Museum, I did not understand. I think I need a lifetime in
Bali to get it all sorted out.
There was really nothing I could relate to. The
customs of the people are strange to me. We had a self appointed ‘guide’ who
just showed up and gave us a tour.
The Silver Door |
I saw a heavy door, all Silver, very ornate,
wonderful really, but so heavy? I don’t know the meaning of it! But the guide made sure I looked at it, made
sure I took a picture.
I have a picture of a man milking a cow, but I
don’t know why? I did not get what the ‘guide’ tried to tell me.
Our guide talked about the cremation ceremony (Upacara
Ngaben), but
again, I smiled and had no idea what he was really telling me. I only saw the
picture of a wooden cow set on fire. I have no idea what it means!
Cremation Tower |
Ah, Bali is so full of religion you cannot get away from it. It’s not that the people preach it to me, it’s what they do and talk about that I don’t understand and when I ask, I get this explanation which turns out to be in some way another religious ceremony.
Still, I like Bali, this Island grows on me.
The people are fantastic and I love their smiles. I like their natural teeth,
though. Not filed, not blackened with betel juice. I like the natural Bali person, not the
touristy show folks or the romantic idea of how it used to be.
And how was it in the old days?
When we walked around in the gardens around the
museum we came across a wedding party who were taking photographs in ‘old’
princely customs, elaborate and even the groom had helpers (his brothers) who
had him sit in a proper way.
The bride was beautiful, and see in the
pictures she is wearing pink flip flops while posing for these stunning
pictures.
These wedding pictures are a show, I like the
real person behind the picture, the woman can wear jeans, she is still
beautiful to me, and I don’t need the fancy dress…. Still, amazing pictures,
right?
Sorry to not be of help telling you about the
Bali Museum, I guess you just have to go and see for yourself.
There is a whole section of early European artists who came to Bali around 1900 who tried to preserve some aspect of
Balinese life. I read the names; still I don’t know any of
them, do you?