Okay, all Folks - I'm Back.
If you’re still checking this site for new material, it probably means you’re a serious hardcore fan (read “family member”). Well, thanks for hanging in there. It’s been a dense couple of months, but I’ll do my best to catch up.
Pay no attention to the man behind the curtain!
Here’s me in my makeshift recording booth at the home office. I use cushions from our couch – two on the sides and one on top – to absorb outside sound and reduce room echo. The little blanket curtain pads some of the echo coming in from directly behind. The backs of the blue chairs are propping up the cushions. It’s very unstable and almost always collapses on me. I only seem to think about redesigning it when I’m under a tight deadline. Someday soon, I’ll invent a better solution.
So what you see is what most of my reporting experience has looked like this summer. I’ve been mainly in the home office in Jakarta, establishing relationships with the radio strings. There have been a number of disasters here over the last few weeks – it certainly seems like the tectonic plates underneath us are spinning. Political developments in Timor Leste also provided some work, and bird flu fears have heated up again, now that Indonesia is tied for first place in the global bird flu fatality count.
I’m about to take a trip to North Sumatra to follow up on the avian influenza developments. I’ll be talking to public health workers who are trying to convince villagers that sick and dying chickens are dangerous. For those of you in Maine, you might imagine that would be like trying to start a “don’t eat or sell lobsters or seafood” campaign. People depend on their backyard chickens here, and they’ve been doing it for thousands of years. Now 42 out of 200 million people have died from this bird flu here. So you can imagine the local villagers’ reaction when Jakarta suddenly shows up and says “we gotta kill all the chickens in a 5k radius”. Or when the health workers try to convince people they should call their health department if one of their ducks looks woozy.
Anyhow, the trip provides a good excuse for me to start up the live journal again. I hope to be posting about that and more in the coming weeks.
Pay no attention to the man behind the curtain!
Here’s me in my makeshift recording booth at the home office. I use cushions from our couch – two on the sides and one on top – to absorb outside sound and reduce room echo. The little blanket curtain pads some of the echo coming in from directly behind. The backs of the blue chairs are propping up the cushions. It’s very unstable and almost always collapses on me. I only seem to think about redesigning it when I’m under a tight deadline. Someday soon, I’ll invent a better solution.
So what you see is what most of my reporting experience has looked like this summer. I’ve been mainly in the home office in Jakarta, establishing relationships with the radio strings. There have been a number of disasters here over the last few weeks – it certainly seems like the tectonic plates underneath us are spinning. Political developments in Timor Leste also provided some work, and bird flu fears have heated up again, now that Indonesia is tied for first place in the global bird flu fatality count.
I’m about to take a trip to North Sumatra to follow up on the avian influenza developments. I’ll be talking to public health workers who are trying to convince villagers that sick and dying chickens are dangerous. For those of you in Maine, you might imagine that would be like trying to start a “don’t eat or sell lobsters or seafood” campaign. People depend on their backyard chickens here, and they’ve been doing it for thousands of years. Now 42 out of 200 million people have died from this bird flu here. So you can imagine the local villagers’ reaction when Jakarta suddenly shows up and says “we gotta kill all the chickens in a 5k radius”. Or when the health workers try to convince people they should call their health department if one of their ducks looks woozy.
Anyhow, the trip provides a good excuse for me to start up the live journal again. I hope to be posting about that and more in the coming weeks.
posted by Chad at 10:22 PM
7 Comments:
It's not just family members who have been watching for updates... Hope all is well.
Stan J.
So you are still alive. I sms-ed you a while ago but no response.
Klaas
Hal-a-lou-ya-yay!
'sbout time...
I missed my daily Indo weirdness fix.
Good to have you back.
peace,
j
This part of your family is very glad to have you back on Indo Stories. Great picture! Love, xxoo
Welcome back!! The picture is priceless. So good to see you!
I got word this week that I'm starting at Morning on Monday, then probably back to ATC. Good news on this end (!)
Stay away from the chickens! Hi to Trish, too.
Great to hear from you again! I'm glad to know you've been busy and healthy. Now that I see you're home office I'm reminded of a question I had during your coverage of the earthquake - how do you record when you're on the road? Do you whip back to home, record, then whip back on site? Doesn't seem like that's possible. Inquiring minds need to know... XXXOOO
hey! so glad to be reading you again. and nice photo of your home studio. it reminds me of the "forts" my sister and i made out of pillows and bedspreads in our livingroom when i was little. we found that clothesline and safety pins were useful tools. in case that helps...
keep up the great work. love your blog.
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