I was conscripted by my friends to go to Sibu on account of the fact I would have retired by the time the Sibu trip was scheduled. The trip was about 3 weeks after my retirement and I had been gallivanting to Hong Kong, Penang and Sekinchan immediately after retirement whilst seeing my chiropractor in between. So I was not as prepared as my other team members and a little apprehensive as to whether I could survive this trip with my back issues and whether I would be of any help.
25th June Sunday 7.45 am
KLIA2
As we were about to board, Tony left his IC while
scanning his luggage and realized it was missing when he was near the boarding
gate. He left us to look for it and we prayed. Tony found back his IC shortly. Near landing time, I could see the big river
bending from the highlands to the lower altitude. I saw a big town inland
and later on I realized that was likely Sibu. We were mostly in very remote areas and navigated around by speedboats around many tidal creeks so I was actually pretty lost as to where we went since rivers do not have name signboards.The teacher in me however was sharp enough to note all the schools we pass and visited and on returning back to civilization in KL, I googled and found our where we were. Mystery solved.
Where we went was a myriad of rivers from Sungei Lengan, Sungei Lassa and Kg Stalon near the mouth of Sungei Lassa |
Using schools to understand our location. We saw about 6 schools |
From Sibu by pickup truck. Speedboats to Sg Lengan and Sg Lassa. Although Kg Stalon looks fairly near to Sg Lassa, it would take at least 3 hours by boat so we opted out for 1 hour journey by boat to Sg Lengan followed by 1.5 hours journey bus to Belawai and 45 mins speedboat from Belawai to Kg Stalon |
The guys loaded the
luggage and soon we crossed Sungei Lengan in a little speedboat. On reaching, the guys mounted a very steeply inclined jetty. I knew I would slide backwards on this steep jetty so we girls looked for an easier way to disembark. Thank God we found another jetty which had a gentle incline. My mind questioned - " Why build a jetty with such a steep incline? Why 2 jetties?" These questions was answered later on.
We were very thankful to see 4 thin mattresses. and some clean chairs. We were informed us that both the fans and lights could both function together (better
than our expectations). We were also happy to note there was electricity supply
and we had internet access. Here however, they use rain water for everything. We could brush our teeth anywhere we like. squatting wherever we like over the deck. We however used mineral water to brush our teeth as a precaution.
We were invited to visit Martin and family and collected Aka and family by boat before we reached Martin's home. The KL team was introduced to
Martin’s household and friends. We had a vibrant song service led by 16 year old Wazi. Martin had an OKU daughter (about 12
years old) who was fascinated by Tony’s guitar. Lian Ai taught the family
members some backbone massage and encouraged them to educate her. It was a
clear sign to Lian Ai she was much needed in this trip to help educate OKU
children.We see how God orchestrated to help the very first family we visited by bringing the the OKU teacher all the way from KL to visit the OKU child and family in this remote place. Martin definitely felt the love of God for him and his household.
That evening, Lian Ai and me were in a
dilemma as to where and how to bathe in full view of the kitchen area. Thankfully Celine rescued us and took us to bathe with more
privacy behind the long house. Celine and her family were very hospitable to us and served us her home grown pomelos as well as snacks.
14 year old Quirika on the drums |
Lian Ai teaches the children while I taught the youth |
Freshly netted river prawns, organic pucuk manis, fried mud skipper and Iban iberico |
26th June Monday.
The next morning, we repacked to go to Sungei Lassa to stay a
night there. We saw our gentle inclined jetty was already submerged below the
water while the steep jetty had now become gently inclined due to the changing
water levels due to the tides. Now we understood the mystery behind the two
jetties.
The jetty became submerged due to the rising water levels as the tide came in. |
We left Sungei Lengan at 8.30am and
went to a long house nearby. There Grandpa Abit who was
said to be 94 years in the longhouse asked to be baptized. Grandpa could not walk but moved about in
the longhouse by sliding on his buttocks using a smooth mat. What a deeply
moving sight to see. Our heart goes out to Abit, “God strengthen him and cause him to rise up
and walk again in the newness of life in Christ Jesus .As he identifies with your death through baptism let him arise in Your resurrection power and life.”
We then went to the river to witness Robin and Johny. being baptized. James decided to get into the muddy river to
show some support and to encourage the 2 young men.However both
James and Tony fell into the river when James missed a step. So we had more
than 3 baptisms. Tony also lost his spectacles in the river. He was told they could not look for his specs
then as the river was very muddy.
James pulls Tony into the muddy river. |
We left for Sungei Lassa at about 9.10
am. En route we visited another longhouse Rumah Hudson Madut Minggat Sungei Lassa at about 10.27 am. They were very
hospitable. There were about 26 people present. James shared on the poor widow and
wicked judge. He stressed on the importance of faith in God. The head of the long house asked for a
big chapel (they asked to have a church build as he is willing to give a plot of
land for this purpose) and a boat. They were full of faith and clearly applied
James’ message to ask like the poor widow. 6 persons invited Jesus into their hearts.We prayed for many people including
Catherine who had knees issue and needed the walker.
The welcome sign in Iban had the words Selamat Datai. So we learned datai was used in Iban for the BM word datang. |
Hudson the ketua of the longhouse. |
Adorable Iban baby reminds me of Emma |
We were served a sumptuous lunch of
chicken curry (freshly slaughtered and definitely organic) and special rice.
They were very hospitable. Catherine and Hudson’s wife showed us
the lovely mats they were weaving.We bought 5 mats (tikar) from them to
encourage them. We paid only RM50/- for each mat. We were informed that Catherine has a very challenging life as she is a widow. “Dia betul betul
susah dia tu” So we decided to give her a love offering of RM50-00 as a token
of our support.
Catherine shows the mat she is weaving Mrs Hudson is very hospitable. |
James asked to go straight to Sungei
Lassa as his river dip left him smelly. We then mounted the boat and reached
Sungei Lassa and the church there at about 1 pm. We allowed the guys to bath
first. We were very thankful for the 2
bathrooms where we could bathe in privacy. The host ladies were preparing a
giant cat fish. One chicken was being tethered and protested loudly. Both were to be cooked for
our dinner. Sungei Lassa has no electricity supply
no phone line and no internet.
We left the church to visit Rumah Selat (Selat longhouse). Dark clouds loomed ahead in the sky about 2.09 pm. We reached Selat Longhouse at about 2.40 pm just as it began to drizzle and when we had entered in and settled down it pour cats and dogs, what the heavy rain hit. We were truly thankful! Selat and his family took out many thick Iban bibles and Iban song books.James preached on Lazarus. The rain stopped when we finished sharing and praying. What precise timing! Truly the hand of God was with us.
The dark clouds and rain coming down in sheets in the direction of the longhouse we were going to. |
Safe and sound and DRY inside the longhouse before the rains struck us. God's precision timing and tender mercies make us so grateful! |
We visited another 3 more longhouses that day. Wow - 5 longhouses visits in 1 day was quite beyond our expectations! We were truly
exhausted and all of us slept for a while before dinner. We woke up to the sound of the
generator at 6 pm. Dinner was very delicious – the chicken in the bamboo
grilled over the fire exuded a very fresh exotic soup and we had many helpings.The catfish head with lemongrass was
full of yellow omega oil. We had freshly slaughtered chicken and potatoes and
cabbage.
Chicken being grilled and cooked in the giant bamboo |
We received the good news that Tony's specs were found when the tide went out. This is a real miracle! God showed him great mercy. Tony shared that evening to the people in Sungei Lassa. I am sure he had heart felt thanks when he heard his spectacles were found.
There were no youth so I helped Lian Ai
teach the 13 young children. Lian Ai taught about the Good Shepherd Jesus
Christ. The cook’s daughter, Amada Juliena who was 8 years old was
very eager to start learning. We had fun teaching the 13 children who loved to
learn. We realized that one young boy was very good with words but
hopeless with numbers. The Iban children were very bright and learned fast. We
girls slept well in our room but the guys could not sleep well as someone was
coughing in the hall through the night.
27th June Tuesday
Early the next morning at 6 am, Ilen , our cook prepared a lovely
warm noodles breakfast for us. Sunrise was beautiful with the sky tinged in
brightening hues. as the kitchen faced east. We left Lassa early by 7 am as we had to
catch the public bus to Stalon Belawai.
Lovely sunrise at Sungei Lassa |
We detoured to Rumah Hudson Madut (the
Hudson longhouse) to collect the 5 mats. We did not dare to dismount as we knew
the Hudson people were very hospitable and we would miss the bus if we
dismount. We left 3 mats at Sungei Lengan and collected the
rest of our luggage as well as Tony’s specs from Aka’s house. The Iban locals were great help with the many pieces of luggage. Mercifully, a car was arranged to
take all our luggage to the bus stop.The car came back a 2nd trip
and took us to the bus stop.
We waited with all our worldly goods
and luggage in the shade of the public bus stop.This is the first time I have
waited at a public bus stop with all my worldly goods. Later the guys shifted
the luggage to the other side of the road. We waited in the shade and crossed
over to the sunny side of the road to join our luggage when the bus was fairly
near. Sarawak bridges are very steep. We saw the bus coming down the steep
bridge. Our luggage could not fit into the luggage compartment so all luggage
were lugged up aboard the bus at 11.12 am.
Waiting at the public bus stop with all our worldly possessions. ( chuin foo sang kar)This is the first time I and Lian Ai have done this. |
We slept fitfully on the bus. Often we
were awakened as the bus descended the steep bridges and bumped vigorously at
the end of the bridge. Once I was hurled across the aisle to the other side of
the bus when the bus swerved a corner.Eventually we reached the bus terminal at
Belawai at 12.40 noon. The luggage was unloaded and the guys carried the
luggage and walked about 1.5 km to the jetty in the hot sun. We saw a Chinese coffee
shop near the terminal and were filled with expectancy to eat a proper lunch.
Alas, we had to settle for Maggi mee at 1.12 pm as that was all the shop served
due to Hari Raya holidays.
Maggi Mee with egg for lunch after no breakfast. |
Lug the luggage and walk to the jetty in the hot sun. |
We took 2 boats in the very hot
blistering sun at 2.25 pm and after what seemed an eternity of burning
backsides and numerous turns, we reached Stalon Belawai at 3.10 pm. Apparently some longhouse visits were scheduled before Stalon but I told James
we were exhausted from the bus trip and the very hot boat ride.
Hot long boat ride from belawai Jetty to Kg Stalon. Burning backsides and back was 1 issue |
We walked about 1 km from the jetty to the church. Halfway we met a lady and some young girls cleaning
some green beans. We found out these were fresh green peppercorns. The church was sweltering hot and the
generator would not be turned on until 7 pm. Some men graciously plucked fresh coconuts for us and thank God we had a little respite from the
heat with the cool drinks. The outside was cooler than inside the building so we all sat on the steps of the house and drank coconut juice.
Fresh coconut juice . |
Lian Ai repaired the old table fan
which we put in our room. They switched on the generator a bit earlier than
usual on our request and we managed to rest for a while. Of course there was no
internet access in this remote place. Then without warning the generator
stopped and we woke up due to the extreme heat. Although we bathed, it was
still very hot at dinner time as the kitchen faced west. We had curry tenggiri
and salted fish eggs and stirred fried ferns with salted fish. We had the song
service for about 60 people. James put
the Good News in the form of a story to help the locals understand.
Again there were no youth so I helped
Lian Ai with her balloon lessons in the hot kitchen which was still less hot
compared to our room. The children were boisterous. We had about 12 children ranging
from a 3 year old baby to one 12 year old boy. When we registered the students, we
realized they had very glamorous names for example Leonardo Dicarprio and
2 twins who were Wenedi and Welius ak Robert Kennedy. Soon we realized the
brightest kids was Leonardo and a brilliant 8-year old adorable boy called Mathius.
They helped the other children write names and spelt colours.
The children are very happy with their balloon creations. |
The table fan was spoilt again and
beyond repair. Both Lian Ai and I decided to wear the sarong to sleep as the
room was too hot even for our pajamas. It was another first for us both. We
were so hot and sticky that we could not bear to put on insect repellent.I send
a text requesting my family to pray for rain to cool down the church. Thank God for His tender mercies upon our frailty. It rained about midnight and cooled the church down and we all slept
soundly.
28 June Wednesday
In the morning, we found lots of insect
bites on us. No one came to prepare breakfast so we took our Maggi Mee cups
breakfast. We were supposed to leave at 8 am to do the longhouse visit but as
it was still raining, we delayed leaving the church.
Mathius came to look us up and since we
could not leave in our boats due to the rain , we taught him balloon craft and managed to make several
balloon poodles. Then Leonardo came by and we entrusted all the balloons and
pump to our 2 heroes so they would make poodles for everyone. I also pre-test
my Bernoulli Isaiah 40 lesson with Mathius and he loved it. We then left for
the longhouse visitations at 9.16 am.
Me and Mathius with the poodle balloons he learnt how to make. |
We put on raincoats and soon reached
Bangga Longhouse in Sungei Selumit Belawai on Mukah side at 9.47 am. We were
greeted by Nanta, the longhouse’s head. We met his wife Jaya Chan and his 15
year old son Daniel. Jaya Chan was a pretty but huge woman due to some hormonal
imbalance. Her home was tastefully decorated. There were hand written Iban song sheets on brown wrapping paper which Tony held up
so we could all could sing together. We soon discovered the Iban language had
many similarities with BM. Terbang was terbai, Jalan was jalai, makan was makai.
Hidup was idup and selama was belama. Satan is sitan and kalah is alah. Hmm… We
surmised the BM language came from the Iban language. Maybe some language expert can let us know if we are we right or wrong?
Iban songsheets written on brown wrapping paper folded many times over. |
I gave a testimony of how God healed my
left knee in 2016. James shared about the story of
the man who found the pearl of great price.James asked each person what they
would do if they found a field with precious stones. The audience was very
engaged, answering James questions. “Apa
nak buat jika berterusan jumpa batu permata?” Danial our hosts' 15 year old son was a miracle baby conceived despite Jaya Chan hormonal‘s issue.
We then left on our speedboats and
arrived at the jetty at 11.22 am. SK Bayang was also situated at the jetty.
Tony met a Chinese shopkeeper Hii (of his own dialect). We then went to a longhouse.Here we heard our guide gave testimony of how God
healed him from terminal leukemia. In 1991 he took SPM and was selected for the
teaching college at Bintangor but could not clear the health test due to his
cancer. God healed him and allowed him to live beyond the 9-months dead line
given by the doctor. He also shared of his 3 years studying in the seminary in
Ba Kelalan. He also shared of his 2 rounds stay in ICU.
Akar gave testimony of his deliverance
from meth drug addiction when the Koreans prayed for him at Lassa. Joseph shared
also deliverance after being prayed for. About 25 people listened on to
the sharing. I realized if I paid careful attention, I could understand about
1/3 of what they spoke in the Iban language.
We left by foot for another Iban
longhouse some distance away and reached there at 2.05 pm. We saw nests for stingless bees. The
island was fertile with Sarawak pineapples and various produce. Lian Ai was
gifted with 1 canister of “kuih sarang
semut” (ant nests biscuits) and 2 Sarawak pineapples.
Lian Ai being gifted with 1 canister of kuih sarang semut ( ant hills biscuits - traditional Sarawakian biscuit) |
Then we returned and reached Stalon
Belawai about 3.15 pm. We found no lunch was available and were suddenly very thankful
for the many salty cream crackers and Milo we had in Nanta’s house. Since the
weather was still cool due to the rain by God’s rich mercies, we decided to
take a walk around Stalon. Mathius was our tour guide. We saw pepper vines and
all sorts of plants. Mathius read everything aloud with accuracy and fluency,
including signboards and the back and front of my T-shirt. We realized he loved
to learn. We came to the junction leading to the bridge to return to the
church.
Unusual plants in Stalon |
I was tired and hungry and wanted to
return to rest. However Mathius wanted me to go and visit his school. The look on
his disappointed face when I started crossing the bridge melted my heart so I turned and followed him to his school. Halfway we met Salbia on her bicycle and all 3 of
us went to their school at 3.30 pm.
Their field school had no rubbish unlike the rest of Stalon. |
I saw people in the gurubesar office
and walked up to the office. There I met the gurubesar Ms Tham Siew Mei and
another staff busy with several laptops in the office. We introduced ourselves.
The children sat quietly as we conversed for some time. I highlighted Mathius and his hunger to learn
to Ms Tham and how we felt he was bright beyond his years. Ms Tham agreed on
that. We exchanged phone numbers.
That evening the children crowded
around me and my new 8+ Samsung phone. They wanted to see videos and pics on my
phone. They loved the phone and being photographed. I prayed Ms Tham would
allow me to send some photos and videos to her so the children could continue
to view the photos and videos and jolt the memory of what they learned
Dinner that evening at 6.30 pm was a
pleasant surprise. The cooks had prepared wonderfulfood but it looked sufficient for us only. We however saw many
people gathered in the church for dinner. Oh dear, what would they eat? We remember clearly we had Maggi Mee for breakfast and no lunch and we were still very hungry. Would Jesus have to multiply our
dinner?
We were greatly relieved to find each
family had brought along a pretty picnic basket in which they packed their dinner
and cutlery. Thank God, there was more than enough food. We had yummy crabs (freshly
caught drahma) fried fish, spicy bamboo shoots, palm hearts and other organic
vegetables. We realized the Ibans were very communal and eating together as big community is something we perhaps need to emulate.
Freshly caught crabs, fried fish , spicy bamboo shoots and palm hearts. |
Every family came with food and cutlery in a pretty picnic basket |
Tony led the song service. Halfway he
invited me to help and as I came up, all the little children who were hanging
around me also came up front. When I sang, they sang spiritedly. We handed them 2 mikes. We had great fun
with the children up front singing happily and confidently. Their families were
very proud to see their little ones singing loudly up front.
The children singing with great spirit and confidence |
James preached and we went into the
kitchen. Here I happily taught my Bernoulli lesson
with paper activities to 12 children. Lian Ai’s helicopter toys based on
Bernoulli principle was a source of delight for the boisterous kids. I
highlighted how God would draw them upwards towards Him just as He moved the
helicopter and papers upwards. We had great fun showing the children how to
draw the whale, the aeroplane and the helicopter. The children drew happily.
When we asked the children, what subjects they were afraid of, they said
Mathematics.
So I asked them “Satu x Sembilan?” All answered Sembilan.”
Then I asked “Apa dua darab Sembilan?”
There was silence in heaven for a long time. Then a voice piped up “Tak tahu” I then wrote and taught them the
short cut to the nine times table and soon we had the kids writing out the
sifir 9 from understanding and not from memory. It was glorious to watch them
learn and enjoy learning. We distributed all their poodle balloons and goodies
bags and played more helicopters.
Soon we retired to sleep. Now the heat
began and that night my fit bit recorded me having zero hours deep sleep. I
laid awake due to the heat, listening to the loud generator, the insects flying
and the steps on the wooden floor as James and gang got up at 4 am.
28th June Thursday.
We left Stalon early about 6.10 am
without saying goodbye to the ladies and Mathius. The tide had not come in so the boat
took our luggage while we walked to the jetty and waited for the waters to
rise. We were greeted by a glorious sunrise on our speedboats and walked from
the jetty to take the 7.45 am bus to Sibu. As the bus moved, it sputtered a few
times. Finally about 12 km away from Sibu, the bus sputtered and gave up its
ghost at 8.10 am. The apek (old)
driver had forgotten to pump in fuel. James and Tony, being West Malaysians
went to and fro and managed to get diesel but the locals sat calmly in the
bus saying we could transfer to the 9 am bus. After they got the diesel in, the
9 am bus ambled along and we decided to transfer quickly to that bus.
Finally we reached Sibu and civilization. We checked in to RH Hotel and slept soundly that afternoon. Later I contacted Ms Tham by phone and
we exchanged many pics and videos through the phone. She also linked me to her
school’s Facebook and I saw the marvelous work she had done in her school. I
linked Ms Tham Siew Mei to TCF Sarawak. She has written an article for Instep TCF September 2017 issue. We are
connected now in many ways and have exchanged several emails. Ms Tham has given
me her wish list for the school and we are racking our brains and thinking and
praying to see how the wish list can come true.
As I surfed on SK Stalon Facebook, I am greatly encouraged by the transformation brought about by Ms Tham and her dedicated team. For 2016, they had 100% passes for UPSR. Whatever we did these days pales in comparison to what Ms Tham and team does, day in and day on. I resolved to keep encouraging teachers like her, especially those in remote areas, without electricity, water supply and internet access.
As I surfed on SK Stalon Facebook, I am greatly encouraged by the transformation brought about by Ms Tham and her dedicated team. For 2016, they had 100% passes for UPSR. Whatever we did these days pales in comparison to what Ms Tham and team does, day in and day on. I resolved to keep encouraging teachers like her, especially those in remote areas, without electricity, water supply and internet access.
Ms Tham Siew Mei, looking smart in her thick KRS uniform despite the heat together with her staff and students. |
This trip has opened my eyes and heart to know and enjoy the Iban people. They are very hospitable people despite not having much amenities and having a simple life. They have beautiful features. And their children ( including the dropouts) really want to learn and are bright. And one reason they produce Olympic divers and swimmers is that the children often jump inside the river to bathe whilst the women folk wash clothes by the river. And that the Malay language probably originate from the Iban language.
We have seen lovely and lowly Iban leaders who think nothing of doing everything to serve and grow their people. They are willing to become the boatman, the porter, the cook, the dishwasher, the merchant, the musician, the speaker and the interpreter and the Sunday school teacher whatever the need maybe.We make 1 trip to only 3 locations with limited functionality and
we are drained beyond exhaustion. . It has been our privilege these 6 days to serve alongside the Iban leaders.
Such an enriching trip; both for the orang asli and the team. Bless You!
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