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        "msgid": "indulging-in-a-bygone-era-in-an-ubud-1447893297",
        "date": "2005-01-02 00:00:00",
        "title": "Indulging in a bygone era in an Ubud",
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        "source": "JP",
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        "summary": "Indulging in a bygone era in an Ubud Dewi Anggraeni, Contributor, Melbourne It is not an exaggeration to say that for such a small island, Bali has an amazing capacity to cater to all kinds of holiday- makers, from backpackers to those seeking a more exclusive kind of accommodation, who do not mind paying for what they really want.",
        "content": "<p>Indulging in a bygone era in an Ubud<\/p>\n<p>Dewi Anggraeni, Contributor, Melbourne<\/p>\n<p>It is not an exaggeration to say that for such a small island,<br>\nBali has an amazing capacity to cater to all kinds of holiday-<br>\nmakers, from backpackers to those seeking a more exclusive kind<br>\nof accommodation, who do not mind paying for what they really<br>\nwant.<\/p>\n<p>Generally speaking, when thinking of a more expensive<br>\naccommodation, we tend to think of a five-star hotel with an<br>\nexcellent international rating and some local flavor and<br>\nfriendliness thrown in.<\/p>\n<p>It is time, however, we modified this mind set. The era of<br>\nboutique hotels has dawned for some time in Bali. The attraction<br>\nof these hotels lies in their individual styles, in terms of<br>\nphysical appearance as well as more subtle ambience.<\/p>\n<p>And a boutique hotel, to do it justice, has to be experienced<br>\nand savored, not merely treated as a place to sleep, have a quick<br>\nbreakfast and shower, and leave your wet towels behind.<\/p>\n<p>Now imagine you are visiting Bali, and you have made an<br>\nimpromptu booking for Tugu Hotel, on the southwest coast of<br>\nCanggu.<\/p>\n<p>At the airport you will be met by a driver holding an ornate<br>\nplaque bearing the logo of the hotel and your name beneath it in<br>\ngold lettering. So far it is not much above your expectations. In<br>\nthe car you are served with a basket of fruit and drinking water,<br>\nand fragrant towels to wipe your hands on after the snack. The<br>\nhalf-hour drive from the airport is pleasant as you see open<br>\nspace as well as houses and human activities before you reach the<br>\nvillage of Canggu.<\/p>\n<p>When you arrive you may be struck by the understated<br>\nappearance of the establishment from outside, as there are no<br>\nsigns indicating that you are entering the driveway of an hotel.<br>\nThe only immediate tell-tale is the warm welcome you receive as<br>\nsoon as you step out of the vehicle.<\/p>\n<p>Then as you are ushered into the house -- for it looks, for<br>\nall intents and purposes, like a grand house -- along a dark and<br>\npolished wooden bridge, you are flanked by glass-fronted rooms<br>\nthrough which you can see furniture and artifacts from past<br>\ncenturies, not only attributable to various parts of Indonesia,<br>\nbut also representing the country's different cultures.<\/p>\n<p>At the end of that long entrance bridge, you come face to face<br>\nwith a vast ceremonial platform adorned with wooden carvings of<br>\nmythological giant guardians mounted on crossbeams, and you<br>\ncannot help looking up at the high peaked roof supported by<br>\nornate columns.<\/p>\n<p>You are actually in the Wantilan Agung, a replica of a grand<br>\nceremonial house which, when used in a real ceremony, would<br>\ncommand awe in everyone present. It has no rear walls, and if you<br>\nlook out, you will see a beautiful garden, and behind a discreet<br>\nbrick fence, the blue ocean.<\/p>\n<p>And if you then turn around, you will see in locked display<br>\ncabinets, a stunning collection of antique artifacts from all<br>\nover Indonesia. When you have taken in all the surrounding nooks<br>\nand coves, furnished with period furniture and pastel colored<br>\nscatter cushions on the floor, you will notice that the large<br>\nteak table on the left of the entrance is actually the reception<br>\ndesk.<\/p>\n<p>If you do not feel like sitting at the table facing the<br>\nreceptionist, because by this time you may actually feel you are<br>\nnot in a conventional hotel and do not want to behave like you<br>\nare in one, you can choose to sit at one of the settees<br>\nsurrounding the ceremonial platform, and your hosts will ask you<br>\nto choose your welcome drink, and bring all the paperwork to you<br>\nwith a smile. And only when you are ready will you be led to your<br>\nsuite, which is another realm of experience.<\/p>\n<p>You are immediately addressed by your name by the staff. Apart<br>\nfrom the fact that they are mostly young and alert, and have all<br>\ntheir faculties working to full capacity, they seem to have been<br>\nconditioned to regard all the guests as house guests. And with<br>\nonly 22 suites this may be more achievable than in say, a 150-<br>\nroom hotel.<\/p>\n<p>In fact, on the way to your suite, if you ask the staff member<br>\naccompanying you, the current occupancy rate of the hotel, you<br>\nwill be given the exact number with the breakdown in their<br>\ncountries of origin.<\/p>\n<p>Try the gardener the following morning; ask him how many<br>\nguests are expected that day or how many are leaving, you will<br>\nsimilarly receive a definite answer, presumably correct.<\/p>\n<p>Even if you have booked one of the least expensive suites,<br>\nRejang (upstairs with a private spa and massage area, and ocean<br>\nviews) or Dedari (downstairs with a private plunge pool), it is<br>\nstill a complete indulgence which makes you wonder what you have<br>\ndone to deserve it. Of course the trick is to suppress any sense<br>\nof guilt and release the deep, hidden suspicion that you are<br>\nactually a prince or a princess in the previous life, and are now<br>\nrelocating into your natural station, albeit only briefly.<\/p>\n<p>All the suites are self-contained living quarters, with<br>\nvarying degrees of sumptuousness and indulgence, surrounded by<br>\nclear and limpid lotus ponds inhabited by real fish. You could<br>\nsit on the veranda of your own suite just enjoying these<br>\nsurroundings all day if you are an immobile type, because you<br>\ncould ask for your breakfast, lunch, high tea, and dinner brought<br>\nto you.<\/p>\n<p>If you are a restless type who has to move around to feel<br>\nalive, you are free to flutter around the establishment, enjoying<br>\na massage and a spa at the \"Bale Nglamun dan Leha-leha\" (Hut for<br>\nDaydreaming and Relaxation), sitting in one of the banquet rooms,<br>\nhaving your breakfast at the seaside, your lunch sitting in lotus<br>\nposition or reclining like a Roman royal on one of the scatter<br>\ncushions, your dinner in one of the secluded rooms around the<br>\nedges of the Wantilan Agung, visiting the various rooms which<br>\nhouse priceless artifacts from throughout the region, or going<br>\nfor a jaunt to Kuta and Seminyak.<\/p>\n<p>By the time you have spent three days here, you will have your<br>\nsense of guilt massaged away. I have a suspicion that all the<br>\nstaff have been trained in psychology, because irrespective of<br>\ntime and the type of requests you may have, there is never a<br>\ntrace of obsequiousness in their reactions, as if what you want<br>\nthen is very normal; people often disguise their resentment with<br>\nobsequiousness.<\/p>\n<p>The good news in terms of costs is that the suites are<br>\nspacious enough to accommodate up to three people without them<br>\nhaving to bump into one another every hour, unless intended.<br>\nSplit two or three ways, you can afford to have an extended<br>\nindulgence, time permitting, without an early rude awakening of a<br>\ndepleted bank account.<\/p>\n<p>And where else to do this but in beautiful Bali?<\/p>",
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