A device is activated, people run out onto the street where two minutes later a second device ignites.
Baghdad it is not. The Jakarta Post headline screams
To the outside world, Indonesia with its predominately Muslim population is just another country where terrorist attacks are commonplace and a deep rooted hostility to the western world constantly bubbles under the thin veneer of smiles seen on the people’s faces.
Nothing could be further from the truth!
In the 4-1/2 years I have been here, despite my occasional cynical views, I have discovered how truly sincere these smiles can be. From the children flying homemade kites, the people on the side streets playing badminton on a makeshift court, the cash register girl at the supermarket, the parkir stopping the traffic so one can ease their car out to join the traffic melee, the Kembali Kasih (you’re welcome) from the restaurant staff at the Marriot for last Sundays brunch, all of these smiles are genuine and give one a warm feeling upon receipt.
I don’t know how many degrees of separation that amounts to but watching the reactions of my two friends I realised that in the city and villages throughout the nation many more Indonesians were feeling the same way.
Not much more I can add here, I’m still a bit overwhelmed by the events and feel more Indonesian than Scottish. A strange empathy with all of the community and the victims of this latest outrage sits heavy on my chest at the moment.