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        "msgid": "satay-sellers-hardly-have-time-to-whine-about-life-1447893297",
        "date": "1994-10-22 00:00:00",
        "title": "Satay sellers hardly have time to whine about life",
        "author": null,
        "source": "JP",
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        "topic": null,
        "summary": "Satay sellers hardly have time to whine about life Text and photos by Imanuddin JAKARTA (JP): Dear Mom, I'm settling down in Jakarta. During the day I sit and swivel my feet and at night I sit and enjoy the fan. I couldn't ask for more ... This is a well-known joke among people from West Sumatra about a young man who migrated to Jakarta to make ends meet. He sounds like he's having the time of his life.",
        "content": "<p>Satay sellers hardly have time to whine about life<\/p>\n<p>Text and photos by Imanuddin<\/p>\n<p>JAKARTA (JP): Dear Mom, I'm settling down in Jakarta. During<br>\nthe day I sit and swivel my feet and at night I sit and enjoy the<br>\nfan. I couldn't ask for more ...<\/p>\n<p>This is a well-known joke among people from West Sumatra about<br>\na young man who migrated to Jakarta to make ends meet. He sounds<br>\nlike he's having the time of his life. But the young man was<br>\ndescribing his profession as a tailor (swivel the feet to get the<br>\nsewing machine going) and a sate seller (fanning the charcoal).<\/p>\n<p>But 24-year old Syafrinal from Pasaman, West Sumatra, will<br>\ntell you immediately that you cannot hold both jobs at the same<br>\ntime. Selling satay is a chore that takes a lot of your time,<br>\nalmost the entire day.<\/p>\n<p>There are two different kinds of satay -- meat grilled on a<br>\nthin skewer -- that are peddled in Jakarta's streets. One is<br>\nsatay Padang, which uses tongue or liver as the meat and is eaten<br>\nwith a thick yellow turmeric-based sauce. This is the kind<br>\nSyafrinal makes.<\/p>\n<p>The other is satay Madura, which uses chicken meat and is<br>\neaten with brown peanut sauce.<\/p>\n<p>In most parts of Jakarta you can still see these satays being<br>\npeddled in the streets in the evening. The satay Madura you can<br>\nhardly miss noticing because of the loud, often shrieking, whine<br>\nthe seller makes. \"eeee ......\" which is short for satay.<\/p>\n<p>Satay sellers, either the Padang or the Madura kind, however<br>\nhardly have time to whine about life.<\/p>\n<p>Hosen, who hails from Sampang in Madura and peddles his satay<br>\nin the Utan Kayu area in eastern Jakarta, will also tell you that<br>\na satay seller hardly has time to whine other than when they<br>\nwork.<\/p>\n<p>Luck<\/p>\n<p>Both Syafrinal and Hosen are two typical satay sellers who are<br>\ntrying to make it in this jungle of a city. Both men decided to<br>\nleave their home villages and try their luck in Indonesia's<br>\nlargest metropolitan, Jakarta.<\/p>\n<p>Hosen is 16 years old and the youngest of five children. Both<br>\nhis parents died when he was still at junior high school. Left an<br>\norphan, he was forced to quit school for lack of money. He began<br>\nhelping his older brothers with the family rice field but found<br>\nthe job too tedious. Besides, the money was simply enough to get<br>\nby but nothing else.<\/p>\n<p>On the advice of his friends in the village, he decided to<br>\ncome to Jakarta seven months ago. \"I didn't think that I needed<br>\nto remain a farmer. I let my brothers take care of the paddy.\"<\/p>\n<p>He came armed only with courage. The primary school diploma<br>\nhardly counts in Jakarta.<\/p>\n<p>He found himself a three-bedroom house in Utan Kayu which is<br>\nshared by people from Madura. All the other tenants have the same<br>\nprofession -- selling satay. Naturally Hosen got the chance to<br>\nlearn the ropes in selling satay Madura from them.<\/p>\n<p>One month later he was working on his own.<\/p>\n<p>Syafrinal, 24 years old, in contrast is the more responsible<br>\ntype. He is the oldest of five children.<\/p>\n<p>He quit school after high school because he knew that his<br>\nfather's income as a low ranking civil servant in Pasaman could<br>\nnot support the education of all five children.<\/p>\n<p>Someone had to give in and, being the eldest son, he decided<br>\nto help with the family farm. After five years on the farm he<br>\ndecided that farming did not suit him.<\/p>\n<p>\"I've got to stand on my own two feet,\" Syafrinal said.<\/p>\n<p>At the suggestion of his relatives he came to Jakarta, almost<br>\nat the same time as Hosen moved here.<\/p>\n<p>He rented a house in Rawamangun, East Jakarta, with two<br>\nrelatives. Together they pay Rp 100,000 ($45) a month in rent.<\/p>\n<p>Syafrinal already knew how to prepare satay Padang before he<br>\ncame. Yet he needed to know Jakarta first, so in the first month<br>\nhe accompanied a relative peddling satay in a housing complex in<br>\nEast Jakarta before deciding to branch out on his own.<\/p>\n<p>He learned quickly.<\/p>\n<p>Syafrinal found himself a convenient and strategic spot near a<br>\nmovie theater in Rawamangun. He settled there and did not have to<br>\nwalk the streets like others.<\/p>\n<p>Both men borrowed from friends and relatives to raise the<br>\nnecessary capital. Syafrinal's start up capital was Rp 200,000<br>\nwhile Hosen began with Rp 150,000.<\/p>\n<p>While it did not take long for either Hosen or Syafrinal to<br>\nsettle in, their work is very demanding day in and day out. There<br>\nis hardly any time to relax, they say.<\/p>\n<p>Hosen says he does his rounds between seven and 11.30 at<br>\nnight. In the morning he wakes up at around 6 o'clock to buy<br>\nsupplies for the day and cut and marinate the meat. He also has<br>\nto cook the lontong (rice cake). This he completes by 11 a.m.<br>\nThen he takes a nap until 3 p.m. before getting ready for another<br>\nnight.<\/p>\n<p>It is almost the same routine for Syafrinal. Making the<br>\npreparations in the morning, taking a short rest in the afternoon<br>\nand selling in the evening. Syafrinal however makes a point of<br>\ntaking one day off every 15 days.<\/p>\n<p>Hosen said on average he makes a net profit of around Rp<br>\n12,000 ($5.50) a day from a turnover of around Rp 25,000.<\/p>\n<p>Syafrinal says his turnover averages Rp 90,000 a day and,<br>\nafter deducting costs, his profit comes to Rp 50,000 ($24). With<br>\nthat sum he can afford to send Rp 150,000 each month to his<br>\nparents back home and help support the schooling of his younger<br>\nbrothers and sisters. \"I notice that they have more opportunity<br>\nto go to university.\"<\/p>\n<p>Hosen says he does not feel any need to send money home. \"All<br>\nof my brothers have their own income, I don't need to support<br>\nthem.\"<\/p>\n<p>Both men say they have not thought of any other profession.<\/p>\n<p>\"Selling satay is the only thing I can do,\" Hosen said.<\/p>\n<p>And they've been so busy trying to settle in that they have<br>\nhardly had time to think about girlfriends.<\/p>\n<p>\"No girls would like a satay seller for a boyfriend,\" Hosen<br>\nsaid pathetically.<\/p>\n<p>\"I am already occupied with my business,\" Syafrinal said when<br>\nthe question about a girlfriend was posed to him.<\/p>",
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