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FWD: Subj:      A different view of Today's Jakarta

Date:   3/9/99 12:07:35 AM Eastern Standard Time
From:   Amidjaya
To: HSUPANGKAT

Newsweek International, March 8, 1999

INDONESIA

The Back Beat of Hard Times
>From jazz to street theater, the economic slump has seeded a
recession-era renaissance of the arts

By Ron Moreau

Tin Pan Alley has come to Jakarta. Each day, a ragged army of
troubadours fans out across Indonesia's capital, singing out their
bitterness at the collapsed economy and the politicians they blame for
their woes. Husky-voiced transvestites, ukulele players, drummers
banging the bottoms of large water bottles and children playing
tambourines made out of bottle caps, they are a motley chorus,
overflowing sidewalks and surrounding motorists at traffic lights. At
the high end, accomplished musicians pass the hat on crowded public
buses and sing songs that echo the protests of student demonstrators on
the streets outside: the dictator Suharto is gone, but the misery
remains. "The people get injustice, Suharto gets diamonds and houses,"
sings Agus, a guitar man on a downtown bus. "Where's the money?" croons
his companion, Edy. "Common criminals go to jail, real criminals like
Suharto go free."

The street musicians are the vanguard of a recession-era renaissance in
Indonesia. When the economy collapsed a year ago, the government of
President Suharto soon followed�along with the censorship and puritanism
of Suharto's militaristic New Order. Suddenly, music and media tycoons
no longer had the budgets to import foreign superstars, and local
audiences began demanding a harder look at their own lives. What's left,
Indonesians have discovered, is themselves: a nation in which writers,
rappers, filmmakers�anybody with something to say�now has a free voice
and a lot to complain about. "Social realism is our new art form," says
filmmaker, composer and tabloid publisher Eros Djarot.

Suharto's successor, President B. J. Habibie, has been forced by popular
demand to allow full voice to the Jakarta blues. He has lifted
restrictions on the press, allowing the number of publications to
mushroom from 200 to 800. He plans to issue new broadcast licenses,
increasing the TV options that are now limited to one state-owned
channel and five increasingly candid private channels. Even soap-opera
producers have changed with the hard times. Executives of Multivision,
Indonesia's largest television production studio, say that stations
fearing social unrest now want plots that struggling people can relate
to. One popular new series, "A Mother's Tears," follows a family's
trials as it moves from a remote Sumatran village to the chaos and
anonymity of Jakarta. "We don't want programs that increase people's
anger at being poor or that emphasize to viewers the gap between the
rich and the poor," says Riza Primadi, an executive at SCTV, a private
channel. "Nowadays poor people can easily explode."

The soaps are pale reflections of more daring shows. Station RCTI has
signed Rendra, a renowned poet once exiled from the public stage for
criticizing the repression under Suharto. Rendra will appear on a TV
special, presenting poems like "For MG," in which he writes of pulling a
lover "into my predicament/my revulsion toward hunger/my philosophy of
rebellion/and doubt."

Rendra will read to the accompaniment of blues guitarist Kiboud Maulana,
whose burgeoning career shows how bad times have been good for many
Indonesian artists. He worked as a consultant to a jazz club until
mid-1997, when the collapse of the rupiah made it impossible for club
owners to keep paying top American and European musicians in dollars.
That opened the door for locals like Kiboud, who quit consulting and
stepped to the microphone. "I'm not making that much more money but I'm
getting more work, more opportunities," says Kiboud. At 58, he is about
to record his first compact disc, and his quintet plays to packed clubs
nightly.

This vibrant new scene emerged from faint beginnings. In the early days
of the economic crisis, television stations stopped buying programs,
opting instead to broadcast reruns, mainly from their libraries of
American imports like "Melrose Place" and "The X-Files." At Multivision,
president Raam Punjabi kept churning out new shows, which he supplied to
stations free of charge to defend his market share. His bet has paid
off. Multivision now produces 16 prime-time shows a week, including
eight of Indonesia's 10 most-watched programs. The stations are paying
again, and popular tastes are moving in the direction of local shows.

The same forces helped launch one of Indonesia's hottest new artists,
filmmaker Garin Nugroho. His feature "Leaf on a Pillow" explores the
lives of homeless street youths in a way that never would have reached
the big screen in the years when Suharto was hailed as "the father of
development." The ex-dictator's cousin Sudwikatmono controls the company
that owns almost all cinemas, which tended to reject any social
criticism when Suharto was at the height of his power. But with street
protests push-ing Suharto to resign last spring, cinemas agreed to show
Garin's movie.

It was an instant hit. After a three-month run in Jakarta "Leaf" went on
tour in the provinces and later won its star, Christine Hakim, a
best-actress award at the Asia-Pacific Film Festival in Taipei. Thus
encouraged, Garin says his next film will be an equally provocative
portrait of a Muslim family. "I want to make films that make people
think," says Garin, 36. "I'm a Muslim but within Islam I want to have an
open discussion of all ideas, including sex."

That discussion has already begun. First published one month before the
dictator's fall, the most explicitly erotic novel to appear since at
least the start of the Suharto era in 1966 is now also one of the best
selling. "Saman" includes sex scenes involving the title character, a
Roman Catholic priest, and members of an underground political campaign
to free oppressed plantation and factory workers. Author Ayu Utami even
questions such sensitive "myths" about women as the traditional value of
virginity and motherhood. "I'm frankly surprised by my success," says
Utami, a former journalist who is already at work on the sequel.

The theater is also reawakening. Last year, when writer Ratna Sarumpaet
tried to stage her play "Marsinah," about a young woman labor activist
slain allegedly by the military, the Army surrounded the theater with
tanks and took Ratna into custody. She spent four months in jail, but is
now free to take "Marsinah" on a five-city, three-month tour beginning
in March. Ratna also plans to produce "The King," her jailhouse
reflections on the Indonesian tendency to "champion big personalities."
She wonders, in an interview, if the old cult of Suharto could be
transposed to Megawati Sukarnoputri, daughter of Indonesia's magnetic
first president and herself a top candidate in presidential elections
later this year. "We have to inspire people to think about what happened
to Marsinah and about the other political crimes of the Suharto era,"
says Ratna. "What happened can't be forgotten."

Suharto's successor seems eager to distance himself from the past.
Rather than repress the new voices, Habibie's government is sponsoring a
conference next month for theater and dance troupes from around the
country�with Ratna as a featured speaker. Despite security concerns and
the financial crisis in Jakarta, neither the authorities nor the
sponsors, a cigarette company, have moved to block a series of free
Friday-night concerts headlining acts like Kiboud, the blues guitarist.
It is an atmosphere in which just about anything goes, particularly if
it sells.

Consider the recession-era fate of metal sculptor Dolarosa Sinaga. Her
latest work is a piece of steel welded into a smooth human form, wrapped
in barbed wire and trapped between steel walls. "For me it represents
repressive governments like Suharto's, which use development to enrich
themselves and accumulate political power at the expense of their
people's freedom and talents," says Sinaga. But is there a market for
such sculpture? Indonesian collectors have stopped buying, she says, but
several galleries have survived the economic crisis by turning to
exports. "With the financial crisis, our works are real bargains. So,
incredibly, the art market is still here." Thriving, as it were, in the
rubble of a dictatorship.

With Maggie Ford in Jakarta

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