Visit to Minangkabau, West Sumatra

Some photos of the visit to West Sumatra by Michael Lowe (email: michael.j.lowe at gmail.com) & Joyce Hassan (email: joyce.hassan at gmail.com) in June 2002.

Copyright 2002 Michael Lowe

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Introduction

West Sumatra is one of the 26 provinces of Indonesia, located on the inland of Sumatra a short distance to the southwest of Singapore. West Sumatra is primarily a farming region where rice, coffee, coconuts & cattle are grown and bred. The people of West Sumatra are known as the Minangkabau (or Minang). The name means "buffalo win", which is said to be derived from a time when the people of this region settled a dispute with the Javanese people by a contest between two buffalos. The contest was won by the West Sumatran people by cunning and intellect, rather than the Javanese approach of brute force, and to this day the buffalo has a central place in the cultural identity, architecture and farming practices of these people.

There are about 4 million Minangkabau in West Sumatra, and about the same number again who reside in other parts of Indonesia or overseas. The Minang people are well known throughout Indonesia for their unique culture, entrepreneurial business success, literary flair, and spicy food. Their rich traditions and culture (adat) include unique and interesting forms of architecture, clothing, craft, martial arts, music, dance, theatre & literature. The most unusual aspect of the Minang people is their matriarchal and matrilineal society, meaning power is held by the women of the village and property is passed down the maternal line. A male tradition known as merantau is for the men to leave home to seek their fame and fortune and to support their relatives back in the village. They are among the most devout Muslims in Indonesia, yet to some Muslims their matrilineal and matriarchal society might seem to conflict with the doctrine of Islam. That they have retained their culture and traditions whilst embracing Islam gives an indication of how highly they value it. They are proud of their adat and are happy to share it with anyone who shows an interest.

Joyce's ancestors are from West Sumatra - her parents were born and spent a large part of their lives there. During their life, Joyce's parents rebuilt the traditional house of their family that had been burn to the ground by the Dutch a generation before. Although Joyce has not lived in West Sumatra, she has an intimate connection with the culture and spirit of the Minang people, and is familiar with the Minangkabau language as well as the Indonesian language. Joyce has visited her parents in their village many times previously, but this is the first time she has returned since her mother passed away. An appropriate Minang proverb comes to mind...

Even if it rains gold in other lands,
And it rains stones in our village,
My love goes to the village.
This was my first visit to West Sumatra, and only my second overseas trip. I had long wanted to visit a non-industrialised country to experience the contrast in lifestyle, and since I had long ago developed a passion for the unique Minang culture - first from what Joyce had told me and then what I had read - there was no doubt that West Sumatra would be my next holiday destination.

Padang

Padang is a coastal city which is the entry point for people flying into West Sumatra, and the capital city of the province. Flights come from within Indonesia and twice weekly from Singapore. Surprisingly, our flights to and from Singapore were largely filled with American and Australian surfers who apparently were heading for the remote and primitive Mentawai islands off the coast of Padang in search of perfect waves and surfing adventures. It is quite an effort just to get to the Mentawai islands by the long and infrequent boat trips, and the living conditions on the islands are among the most primitive in Indonesia with many (if not most) natives still living a hunter-gatherer existence.

Padang literally means field, and the city is mostly a flat plain with an oppressing hot, humid and wet climate. There aren't a lot of things to do in Padang so most tourists don't spend long there before moving on. Upon arrival at the airport, Joyce & I were picked up by Pak Arman - an officer from the hotel we had booked in Bukittinggi - and driven there. During our time in Bukittinggi we became good friends with Arman, and he ended up driving us on a few day trips and even taking us to his house to introduce his family.

After our week in Bukittinggi, by which time Joyce had already left for Jakarta because of the unexpected death of a brother, I returned to Padang to stay for a night. That night I walked to the local concert hall in search of some entertainment. It turned out that a local University was having their annual student review - an arts & performance night - and they warmly invited me to stay and wwatch. The acts consisted of a few traditional dances, and different rock/pop groups singing both western songs (with varying English proficiencies) and modern Indonesian songs. The next morning I visited a local museum and was flocked by a class of excited and giggling school kids and parents, all of whom seemed to have cameras - I therefore spent 10 minutes posing for photos with various combinations of them so they could all get their desired snapshot with a foreigner.
 

Arrival at Padang from Singapore with the airport terminal in the background. Of note is the traditional West Sumatran style of roof which is not only present on the traditional houses, but also many modern commercial and government buildings. The palm tree lined beach at Padang. The water and sand was sufficiently dirty to put me off swimming, but I believe there are some good swimming beaches to the south of Padang.

Bukittinggi

After Padang, Bukittinggi is the second largest town in West Sumatra. It is located in the highlands of West Sumatra at about 1000 meters elevation, nestled between two volcanos - Mt Singgalang and Mt Marapi. Unlike Padang the climate is only moderately warm and humid during the day, and it is surprisingly cool at night-time. It is hard to comprehend the town is only a short distance from the equator when a jacket is required to go out at night.

Bukittinggi is the cultural heart of West Sumatra and a good town to stay in while exploring the surrounding regions. The town itself has many interesting sites to visit: it's daily markets, the Jam Gadang (big clock) in the town square, a zoo, the remains of a former Dutch Fort, nightly cultural performances, and Japanese tunnels under the city. In the region surrounding the town are a number of interesting villages and sites of natural beauty. Some of the things I like most about Bukittinggi include the absence of western shopping centres, malls or even supermarkets (the daily markets are the main centre of commerce), the sparseness of western tourists, the friendly and relaxed nature of the local people, the cool climate, and compactness of the town.

Joyce has a number of relatives and friends in Bukittinggi, but because she had to cut short her visit due to the unexpected passing away of her brother, we only had the opportunity to see a few of them.

The hotel we stayed at has a beautiful middle eastern architecture which is ornamented with traditional Minang woodcarvings and paintings. One day we were greeted in the foyer by a couple wearing traditional Minang clothes made from songket (gold threaded) cloth. A view from the hotel pool toward our room.
The view from our hotel window, with Mt Singgalang and Sianok canyon in the distance.  A view of the town with Mt Singgalang in the background, from a footbridge between Fort De Kock & the Zoo. 
Bendi (horse carts) are an alternative to walking or taxis when travelling around Bukittinggi. The horses are dressed up with pom-poms and other cute decorative fashions. This picture was taken outside the house of Joyce's friend Chris after the three of us took a ride from the clock tower in the town square. The famous Jam Gadang (big clock) in the town square. It is central to the town and a popular place for youngsters to hang out. When walking around Bukittinggi it was unusual to pass a few minutes without someone saying hello, and this area was a hive of friendliness.
Sianok canyon, which runs along the west side of the town at the foot of Mt Singgalang. A view looking up through the entrance to the Japanese tunnels under the city. The extensive network of tunnels was built by the Japanese using local labour during WWII, and they are currently open for tours. There are some grizzly stories about executions and the treatment of prisoners in the tunnels.

Kamang

Kamang Hilir (lit. downstream Kamang) is the village of Joyce's maternal ancestors, 20 minutes drive from Bukittinggi. The Rumah Gadang (traditional house or lit. big house) of her mother has been unoccupied since her passing away in 1995. The house still seems to be in reasonable condition, though the surrounding area has certainly become overgrown. In front of the house are the resting places of Joyce's mother & father, and to gain access a path had to be cleared through the growth. At another site in the village is the resting place of Joyce's grandmother, who by all accounts was very similar to Joyce in her appearance and manner. The current house at this site was rebuilt by Joyce's parents nearby the original Rumah Gadang occupied by Joyce's grandmother, which was burnt to the ground by the Dutch in 1948 during a battle to suppress local independence fighters. The masonry front steps of the old Rumah Gadang are the only remains. At the entrance to the village is a large statue of 4 people who became heroes fighting against the Dutch in 1908, one of whom is Joyce's great-granduncle, Datuak Rajo Penghulu. Opposite the Rumah Gadang is another house on her mother's land which is occupied by Kak Seman, one of Joyce's relatives whom we visited. Kak Seman is the only one of Joyce's many relatives who still lives in the village - the rest now reside in Bukittinggi, Jakarta, or overseas.
 
The statue which includes Joyce's great-granduncle. The Rumah Gadang of Joyce's mother, looking from Kak Seman's house.
The entrance to the Rumah Gadang of Joyce's mother. Joyce with her mum and sisters on a previous visit.
Joyce at her father's resting place. The view from the resting place of Joyce's parents toward the house. The headstone of the resting place of Joyce's mum is visible in front of me.
Kak Seman, Joyce and two other people from Joyce's kaum (clan) A field next to Kak Seman's house, which contained an adult buffalo and its baby.

Scenic Travels

West Sumatra is a naturally beautiful region, with an abundance of lush tropical jungle, high mountains, deep valleys, flowing rivers and large freshwater lakes. The jungles are home to a variety of flora & fauna including monkeys, Sumatran tigers, rhinos, elephants, deer & one of the largest flowers in the world - the rafflesia. The terraced rice fields, and the architecture of the traditional buildings add to the beauty of the landscape.
 
A waterfall in the beautiful Anai valley on the road from Padang to Bukittinggi. A stunning view looking down into a lush valley on the way to lake Maninjau. Embroidery is a common craft practiced by the Minang people, and Joyce's embroided scarf in this photo is one of the half dozen she bought on this trip.
Chris, Joyce and Arman overlooking lake Maninjau. A view looking down into lake Maninjau. Lake Maninjau is a fresh water lake formed within the crater of a dormant volcano.

 
A fishing boat glides past the lakeside restaurant we stopped to have lunch at. A few monkeys which were eating oranges dropped on the roadside leading down to lake Maninjau.

 
 
The weekly Adu Kerbau (Buffalo contest) in Koto Baru. The buffalo, which are central to Minang cultural identity and farming practices, are brought together by their owners to take part in this contest of strength and endurance. After locking horns the first buffalo to give in and run away is the loser. The buffalo owners try to encourage their animals with a push or with commands. A traditional belief is that the contest is not between the buffalos, but between their owners by proxy. The first of two buffalo fights on this day ended with the losing buffalo being chased by the other off the field, crashing through a fence and running out of sight into the adjacent village.

 
A rice farmer ploughing a padi (rice field) with a buffalo Sawah (a rice field) with smoke hazed mountains in the background. During our time in West Sumatra it was often smoky, which was due to the burn-off of rice husks after the harvest. However, the rice I ate with my meals in Bukittinggi was the nicest I've ever tasted.

Architecture

The beautiful traditional houses of the Minang people are known as Rumah Gadang (big house) or Rumah Adat (traditional house). They have majestic pointed roofs, known as Gonjong, which are said to symbolise the horns of a buffalo and the mountains which surround the region. Being a matrilineal society, the Rumah Gadang remains the property of the women in a family.

There are many traditions about the design and construction of a Rumah Gadang. Traditionally it consists of a large common room which runs the length of the building, with bedrooms adjacent to it, set along the far side of the building. Rangkiang (rice barns), also built with pointed roofs, are often located in front of the Rumah Gadang. The external walls of a Rumah Gadang are traditionally covered with intricate hand-made carvings which are then painted. The carving designs and the colours are inspired by patterns from nature. One such pattern is named "itiak pulang patang" which means "ducks coming home at dusk". The interior of the buildings are decorated with designs in the traditional Minang colours - red (which symbolises courage), black (which symbolises strength) and yellow or gold (which symbolises victory).

On our visit to West Sumatra we saw many Rumah Gadang, in many different styles. It was comforting to also see the Rumah Gadangs that are under construction - it would be a great tragedy if no new Rumah Gadangs were built and this magnificent form of architecture was lost.
 

The Istana (Kings Palace) in Pagaruyung, near Batusangkar, which is a museum based on the former palace of a Minang king. It is an enormous three-story building. A well maintained Rumah Gadang in Pandai Siket with two Rangkiang (rice barns) and a lake in front of it.

 
A view of the end of a Rumah Adat with a thatched roof. This one happens to be the museum "Bundo Kanduang" which is within the grounds of the zoo in Bukittinggi. The zoo seems to be a great place for the local kids to visit, but the cages and conditions for some of the animals are quite sad. The zoo includes Sumatra Tigers (native to the region of course!), Orang Hutans, and even "kangaroos" (but they actually looked more like wallabies). A picture showing the intricate hand-carved and painted designs on the exterior walls of a Rumah Gadang. Joyce in front of a modern mosque under construction on the shores of lake Maninjau, which according to local rumours is being financed by one of her brothers.

 
A view from inside the Istana Payaruyung, looking down the length of the large common room. A view inside the second floor of the Istana Payaruyung. One of the dozens of photos I sat for when I was ambushed by a class of school kids and parents at a museum in Padang. The background shows an example of traditional Minang wedding decorations and costumes.

Arts & Crafts

West Sumatra is known for various arts and crafts. Craft production in the villages includes hand woven songket cloth (made from gold or silver threads which are interwoven on a cotton or silk base to form patterns), fine embroidery, silver filigree jewellery (made from intricate threads of silver wire), and woodcarving. The style and design of these craft works are inspired by patterns found in nature. For example, the embroidery patterns are commonly flowers, and the carvings include patterns with ducks, flowers and buffalo.

The Minangkabau have their own form of self-defence called Silek, and it is from these moves that many traditional dances are derived. The dancers dress in a variety of beautiful and colourful costumes. The dances are performed to music from a folk orchestra with instruments including the talempong (a metal percussion instrument), different forms of flute, and drums. In Bukittinggi there is a theatre where traditional dance and music is performed every night - there are a few different performance groups which alternate during the week, but I was only able to catch one performance unfortunately. The performance I saw was very dynamic, colourful and well presented.
 

The village of Pandai Siket is known for it's woodcarving and hand woven "songket" fabrics, inlaid with gold and silver thread. Pandai Siket literally means clever craftsmen. Machine embroidery is a common small-scale industry in West Sumatra.
"Tari Pasambahan" - a welcome ceremony and dance. Note the beautiful gold headdress the young lady is wearing. "Saluang Jo Dendang" - wind instrument and song. The young lady in this photo is wearing a "buffalo" style headdress.
"Tari Bersuka Ria" - dance of young people dating - happy and cheerfully. Note the umbrellas.
The musical performers, playing talempong (a metal percussion instrument), flute and drum.  "Silek" - a traditional Minang form of self-defence.
"Tari Piring" - the plate dance, about the happiness of a successful harvest. The dancers adeptly dance with plates on the palms of their hands, while twisting and turning their arms and tapping a beat on the underside of the plates with the rings on their fingers. The dance culminates with the dancers smashing some of the plates, and then dancing on the broken shards.

Farewell

Farewell West Sumatra, until next time. It has only been a short stay, but I got to experience firsthand some of the Minang culture I've long been fascinated by. What I have experienced has only fuelled my desire to learn more about the Minangkabau people and their culture. Unfortunately I left with the feeling of being somewhat disconnected from the region and the people I visited because of my limited Indonesian language skills, by living a non-native lifestyle of western style hotels and daily restaurant food, and by trying to compress so much into a short trip. However, I was very fortunate to have Joyce with me for at least part of the trip for her ancestral links to the region, her understanding of it, and her companionship. Relative to western standards, many people in the region live an economically poor existence, and yet I barely got to experience how people live from day-to-day. On my next visit to West Sumatra I'd like to have the opportunity to stay for a much longer period, and live in a village to experience daily village life and gain a deeper understanding of Minangkabau traditions and culture.