I was under the
impression that we had arrived at the famous Ubud market as there's nothing on
the itinerary sent to us that we would be visiting an art market and the road
was pretty jammed; implying that this was a hot spot for
visitors!
Since it was our
official first day in Bali, excitement was more the emotional gist
for the moment and we didn't object when the drivers (three cars in total)
suggested an hour at the pasar.
Well, I wouldn't
have known any better given that my personal itinerary focused more on Kuta
(where the Grand Istana Rama hotel is) and its immediate surroundings. Outside
of that region; i researched very little.
The truth on
where we were slowly sunk in; the exact item missing from the tour itinerary is
Sukawati Art Market (also known as Psar Seni Sukawati) and to allocate an hour
does seem extremely long for something that has not been indicated on the
official document.
Whatever the
case, I don't believe in being pessimistic; might as well make the best of what
we have and in total honesty, the place was an eye-opener for a person who is
making his first visit to the culturally-infused Island of the
Gods!
It was also
pretty much a local area and you can see people going through the daily routine
without a care for the tourists with cameras! Speaking of which, the ladies were
adept in balancing their market buys on their heads!
A meeting point
was required and there's no better place that at the side of this street that
borders two main buildings that had the same name as the art
market.
That's also where
we had an amazing steamed corn purchased from the chain-smoker
seller! You wouldn't miss him as i didn't recall seeing any competitor near
him.
If you are
craving for fruits, check out the stall opposite the corn seller where you can
find seasonal fruits like the scaly looking salak!
Young kids would
be entertained by the cute colored chicks although I had encountered such chicks
in my late primary / early secondary school days. A friend even bought one and
reared it in the HDB flat and in case you are wondering, the chick outgrew the
colour when it matures.
Want something
more exciting? Go for the toys as shown above and scare the hell out of the
kids! I don't know much about Balinese mythology and Hinduism to comment any
further.
Exact meeting
point for the group - where this statue stood.
Toy seller
marketing his wares right outside the temple. I honestly couldn't decide if the
cluster of balloons were balloons or beach balls on sticks.
Typical of me -
the post is peppered by photos of randomness; can't resist when i have so many
photographs to share! Caption; little boy playing with his toy
car.
Though this
particular balancing is easier, i am still amazed by their skills. Wouldn't this
hurt their neck and for a short person like me, my naive thinking is that such
action would make us shorter; no?
Time to explore
the building!
Decided to enter
from the side entrance and as you can see, paintings were lined up by the side
of the staircase. This is something you probably wouldn't see in Singapore as
the weather is darn unpredictable and a supposedly sunny day doesn't discount
the possibility of a heavy downpour.
The interior was
cramped and I was glad there wasn't many visitors as it would likely result in a
claustrophobic stuffiness that Singaporeans usually avoid.
Stairwell
decorated with paintings; I was so tempted to get that neon painting of a lion
for the plain white wall at home. Fortunately, I am relatively good in curbing
my temptation, unless it involves food.
From the second
level at the main entrance; as we had plenty of time to kill, I figured we
should check out the quieter alley connected to the building.
Artwork again - I
think I have reached that point in age that things don't really quite excite me
for an extended period of time; boredom comes rapidly and the only solution is
to take more photos.
The alley which
appeared to be forgotten by the visitors; maybe because it was a Thursday and i
can assume that business would be better on weekends.
Dreamcatchers -
thought this was more a native American thing rather than authentically
Balinese. Oh well, commercialism wins; demand results in
supply.
You can also find
clothing with kitschy and touristy designs; nothing caught my fancy as i had
purchased at least a year's worth of tops in my Bandung visit!
Toys for the
young kid within you! When i was young and living in a village, we would
improvise using a Y-shaped wooden branch and a rubber to make a catapult. We can
of course buy from the store in the wet market but my thrifty father would never
allow that.
Other end of the
valley that faces the main street.
Chopped coconuts
lined up the wall; unsure if it's part of a religious ritual or mainly as
decorations after visitors were done drinking the coconut
water.
Bins for rubbish
- it's actually quite clean in Bali despite a lack of dustbins. The
same can't be said of Singapore as littering appears to be having a comeback in
recent years.
Checking out the
local wet market; Pasar Umum Sukawati! To view more photographs,
you may refer to the link here.
After showing
quite a number of pictures, I have yet to show you the primary street where you
would be able to browse through a wider variety of artwork; be it wooden
carvings, paintings, wind chimes, traditional musical instruments
etc.
Let's have the
following photographs do the talking!
Normal enough and
nothing that would make your eyes pop out of the sockets right? That's because i
am leaving the interesting ones below.
For example - the
scary masks that would be a great prop for the upcoming Halloween! For a horror
freak, i am not so much into Halloween as it has not really been part of my
growing up and now that i am older, i prefer to stay at home and have a good
rest.
Chairs that had
the Buddha's palm as your seat and his fingers as the backing; frankly, they did
seem a bit morbid from far although they were rather
impressive.
Buckets that
appeared to have been carved out from a single piece of wood; there were no
lines and the surface was smooth! Either my eyes were playing trick on me or the
workmanship was skillful enough to have sanded away the fused
lines.
Lifelike wooden
sculptures of monitor lizards! Put a few in your garden; i bet it would scare
away a few thieves who didn't know better!
Don't get those
funny looking chickens; the thieves would likely have a good laugh over those
blank expressions and strangely positioned legs.
Towering wooden
sculpture that's about two meters tall.
This would be the
R-rated section; did you spot anything out of the norm? Hint; the lengthy,
pointy one somewhere in the middle.
Apparently, the
wooden phallic items are commonly bought as souvenirs (in the form of magnets,
key chains, bottle openers) by tourists and i would have considered them for my
friends if i am younger. At my age, this would be considered as
inappropriate.
I didn't have
anything in mind to buy as the concept of my house is relatively modernistic and
plays with basic black and white. The colourful mirrors and mosaic glass plates
did catch my fancy as they would add in a playful splash amidst the black and
white but i am too lazy to bargain.
Another item
would be wind chimes although they would not be suitable in an apartment; i can
guarantee you that the music would most likely drive my elderly neighbours
crazy! And in Singapore, it's often believed that there is a ghost should you
hear the wind chimes without any wind.
But their "melodies"
were so soothing to the ears!
The area hadn't
been enveloped by commercialism and you can still catch snippets of the local
life.
Again, i
couldn't differentiate what's private and what's public temple.
Doors shut and i presume this would likely be the main door to the compound of a
home, instead of a temple.
Another
temple.
Locals flying
kites as it's the windy season for kite competition and many locals were
practicing their skills so that they could win the top prize!
Bottles of blue
liquid which were actually fuel for the motor vehicles. While we go to a petrol
station to pump petrol, it's the norm to buy smaller quantities in Indonesia,
especially if you ride a motorcycle.
Even LPG was in
cute, baby-sized portions!
You can take your
pick from the back of a pickup truck! Many explanations can be used to describe
a picture, as i just did, although i do believe this was more to ferry the wind
chimes and other sculptures to another area.
Clean yet empty
side of the alley leading to the local homes. My primary concern was more the
piles of "gold" leftover the many dogs in the area. Walk with
caution!
A Balinese lady
lacquering her wares; i did ask for her permission before i shot the photograph.
In Bali, people were friendly and I did not face any rejection for
photo-requests.
After spending
four days in Bali, the biggest souvenir shop i encountered was the
Matahari department store at Kuta. However, there's no bargaining. Another
pretty big one was at Sukawati Art Market, nearing the end and i guess you can
work on your bargaining skill there if you are purchasing a
lot.
Many travellers
would do a U-turn once they reached the end of the road but i did notice there
were more shops across the road and decided to check them out given that we did
have more than sufficient time.
It's like the
wooden carvers' village and would be paradise for those seeking carvings of
traditional Balinese design. I was thanking god then that i had made the correct
choice by opting for black and white for my house!
Lorry with
household products for the locals (yes, i presume and reason being that there's
a super low likelihood that a foreigner would buy the things).
Road leading to a
higher concentration of local housing.
Basically a
wholesale centre for wood carvings! I see more store owners than foreigners and
even though i know i would not be harmed in anyway if i enter, there's a chance
i would be harassed into buying something!
Don't know what's
that thing that held the canang sari (flower offerings); maybe an
altar without any idol on it? With the society being more developed, i am of the
opinion that there will be a huge demand for the supply or readily
made canang sari.
Bursting drain;
don't know where the water was coming from. Weather that day was rather gloomy
with a wet weather forecast; maybe the highlands were raining by
then.
Intricate stone
caving of a Balinese myth / legend.
Almost back to
the meeting point where we would meet up with the rest of our entourage. See
that building with thin, wooden blocks blocking the windows? Put it in a quieter
area and i guarantee you that people would start weaving stories of
haunting.
Last look of the
Sukawati Art Market main street!
Be careful when
you are at the messy carpark as there were so many cars and they continued to
stream in as we proceeded to walk out.
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Location
Jalan
Raya Sukawati, Sukawati,
Kabupaten
Gianyar, Bali 80582,
Indonesia
(Near Ubud)
For
a summary of my four days, three nights trip to Bali,
click here.
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