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by Jennie S. Bev
For the first time after 15 years abroad, I am spending New Year’s Eve in Jakarta, my hometown. I recall how different things were during my childhood. Born and raised in the Menteng district around Cikini, Gondangdia, Sabang and Jl. Gereja Theresia, I would have been called an “inner city kid” in the US. Here, skyscrapers, businesses, embassies and government offices were everywhere. It was a convenient place to do business, but not to have a “normal” childhood.
Despite the child-unfriendly environment, it allowed me to ponder upon the meanings of many unanswered things, which helped me develop the mindset and skills required to survive in the diaspora.
Unlike most of my friends who resided in the suburbs or other outer parts of Jakarta, I could not ride a bicycle. My parents said it was not safe for a fair-skinned little girl like me to ride a bike in the midst of heavy traffic. Other than this, I was also shielded from “inner city” crimes, so I stayed at home a lot.
Books were my only friends, as I did not have any sibling to play with. I stayed in my room reading, studying and writing. Early on, I learned to be critical of things around me. I would search for meanings and debate. I would develop my own opinions and philosophize.
When I was in sixth grade, I would type on my orange Brother typewriter pages of “what I think”. And as a member of the Cathay Pacific frequent flyer club for children, I handwrote letters to pen pals around the world. I had been a bilingual writer for as long as I could remember, which taught me to relate to people from faraway lands, some of which were pretty progressive.
They showed me how large the world was, far beyond the suffocating and chaotic atmosphere of inner-city Jakarta. After graduating from the University of Indonesia, I chose to follow my dream: merantau.
Now that I reside in Silicon Valley without an IT-related degree, I rely on critical thinking skills, creativity, entrepreneurship and a very strong urge to innovate. These traits were cultivated when I was in my room reading, studying and writing. Through books on various subjects, I entered a very different realm: A domain of highly intellectual and driven individuals who could make things happen with their bare hands and strong minds.
Through books, I gained a faith in my own mind and an ability to create something out of nothing. In solitude, skill sets required in a post-industrialist world were developed.
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