Today I had the opportunity to travel with some of the conservation crew to one of the replanting sites in the Gunung Palong National Forest. This is one of the two rain forests that we hope to visit while we are here and is the one closest to Sukadana. ASRI has two prongs to its work. The first is the clinic with the second being their efforts to reforest the areas in the rain forest which have been denuded by illegal lumbering. They have some additional side ventures which I will write about later as well. But these are the major foci.
ASRI has done an amazing job of working with the people here, asking they what they need and how they could work together in both of these areas. And the ASRI organizers are quick to say that the villagers who live on the border of the forest understand that they forest needs to be protected but due to various reasons including economic ones they often have no choice but to participate in deforestation. Today I learned that there is basically no legal lumber available in Indonesia. It has all been harvested illegally.
So there has been a system established in which villages who do not participate in cutting down trees receive a discount at the clinic and there is also a "sliding" scale for villages which have almost met the criteria etc. Patients who come from areas where there isn't logging etc. (and they do come from far away including Pontianak where we boarded our boat) because of the high quality of medicine at the clinic...pay a higher rate. There are forest guardians in the villages..hired staff who educate and monitor behavior regarding logging etc.
So the 6 of us traveled via van to one of the reforestation sites. It was a bumpy, bumpy but very interesting journey. The road was an absolute wreck having been poorly built to start with and then ruined by the palm oil trucks. Palm oil production via "plantations" is the latest large threat to the rain forest issue. Wooden houses on short stilts, small food stands with a few items, cans of gasoline for sale on little stands etc. I haven/t seen a gasoline station since we arrived. In fact our an was refueled outside our house with the use of a funnel and a large can of fuel.
The reforestation site was in the rain forest and we could clearly see the difference in the plantings by year beginning in 2009. There was a nursery of little plants of various species chosen for what is natural in the forest as well as what seeds they can harvest etc. It looked much like a nursery at home although NONE of the trees were familiar. On our walk through the growing areas we were in ferns that were over my shoulders.
The young workers (who look about 16-18) ares studying different ways of planting to see what is most effective. ( Little distracted right now by a bird sized cicada hanging down from the underside of our mosquito netting. Tonight will be interesting...and not a tennis racket in sight!). One of the current approaches is to weed an area, plant, and then ring the seedling with a piece of card board. One of the memories will be the departure of the motorcycle loaded with circular pieces of cardboard about 3 feet high.
We did a little walking in an area of original rain forest and it was remarkably cooler..and I had to keep reminding myself that I was really there. We would have stayed longer, but the thunder we heard during the night finally came to something and we ended up running through ferns on our way out followed by huddling under the awning of a small shop.
Lunch was picked up on the way..another smorgasbord wrapped in wax coated paper with a small scooper spoon. On the way back and to give our bones a break, we stopped for a hot gingery, black pepper, plus at least 3 other spices drink. Plain old hot chocolate will seem tame after this. I should also mention that yesterday we gave in and had a cold cappuccino One can hold out only so long. We asked around and so far people haven't been having trouble with tourista or at least not often. So we gave in. Now all available appendages are crossed. Coffee was sold at lunch in a plastic bag with a straw and then tied tightly around the straw.
For those of you wondering about basic life necessities...we have a helper who washes our clothes by hand (pours the water out through the spaces in the wooden floor in the wash area). They are beautifully done and I think she may have ironed one of Jim's shirts. She also prepares our evening meal which always rice with some kind of fish/chicken (NO pork here due to the Muslim population) and beef is very expensive and a vegetable. Dessert (if you don't count the cookies we bought ) is fruit and those of you who know I don't like bananas will be amazed that I am eating a kind of little one.
I will attempt to send pictures tomorrow when I feel a little more secure about our internet connection. It has been a bit variable tonight...and I know that the connection is slow and perhaps I will have better luck at the clinic.
Jim is threatening to go to bed and it is only 8:30! This is even worse then when we are biking. But those roosters are early morning regular!
Love to all!