The 1997 - 98 Gems of Modern Balinese Design Awards
The gorgeous Niko Hotel, which defied the "no taller than the palm
trees" rule by building 14 stories down the cliff, has won the prestigious
BEST HOTEL GARDEN IN BALI GOLD MEDAL from the combined
Departments of Tourism, Agriculture and Horticulture.
In the 1970s, when I visited the, then, extremely remote cliff-top Barong
Temple of Sawangan, I used to gaze down on the future Niko site: it was
a piece of land that time had forgotten, reached only by scaling down
an eighty metre cliff drop, a perfect crescent of palm grove that spilled
into an unbeleivably beautiful azure sea.
Today it is announced by a camel park and an arc de triomphe, ingeniously
modelled after Ionescu of Romania's arsenal. A metal temple gate and 500
gilded ducks lead to the view, down to the ghost train gothique fake rocks
that now smother the palm grove and beach. It is an environmental and
aesthetic marvel and to celebrate this award the STRANGER here inaugurates
his SAINTS and SINNERS AWARDS for 1997 - 98.
The Silver Mangsteen for Fearless Advertising
Has everyone seen that little Chinese boy with the cross-eyes on the roller-coaster.
Is he about to throw up? I did when I saw the Taman Festival from the
beach at Sanur. Is there not enough culture in Bali that one needs all
these fake volcanoes and camels?? But the Taman Festival does take the
cake for audacious advertising!
The Empu Kuturan Award for Defiance of Town Planning
Whose
idea was it to turn Sanur Bay North into a car park for the new Taman
Festival? Certainly no-one asked the local Balinese, because on the beach
they've been having processions to the sea that terminate in 'explosions'
of ceremonial bliss for at least the last 1,000 years. Despite the invention
of a new verb for the occasion, "karangisasi" (i.e. to smother
a previously beautiful coastline, animal or wetland wildlife habitat with
limestone boulders) the Balinese won the day. God bless them and help
them (for hell hath no fury like a crossed developer) with the help of
the hereditary Cokorda (King) of Kesiman, East denpasar, Ngurah Wardana,
who wins this years Golden Garuda for fearlessness.
I knew Ngurah as the quiet crown prince of Bali's nicest Kingdom: the
very Byzantine Kingdom of Kesiman. His great-great-great-great-great-grand-father,
Cokorda Sakti Kesiman, was a seer who, reportedly, would nightly commune
with the spirit of Uluwatu temple, the ancestor spirit of Dhang Hyang
Dwijendra, Bali's answer to Joan of Arc. As a young man, Ngurah was a
trail bike enthusiast and a bit of a boulavadier - I would see
him every few years, standing, impeccably dressed, with the royal dukes
in a high pavilion at some palace function or another. He became a King
and a father, in that order, and then a member of parliament, without
my noticing, and I was thrilled, conservative monarchist that I am, to
hear of his victory against the timber barons and the cause of "karangisasi".
The beach is back. Ngurah is a local hero. Long live the King!
The Crimson Barong's Butt for Work in Obscuring
a Temple View It
pains me to have to give this award to the Bali Bird Park as I know and
respect all the new owners and managers. How could you? How dare you:
the most ravishing view of the Pura Dalem Singapadu, the Notre Dame of
Bali, is now completely obscured by your very nasty, germanic big sign.
The Stranger is not fond of plain-talking but the pox upon you, dear fellows,
for you all know better. Bring on the dancing girls! (VISIT THE BIRD PARK
- ITS FABULOUS).
The new Made's Warung in Seminyak is so perfect, so successful and has
such great parking: the BAGUS SUNSET AWARD for lifetime
achievement goes to Peter and Made, legends of the lumpia, ever-charming
hosts, the people who bought sashimi to the satay-satiated in the 70s,
never burnt a crisp, never discriminated against cross-dressing, never
gave a discount but were always there for us .... Thank you. You two are
wonderful. For design excellence in the face of mass frou-frou, this years
STRIPED PLANTER BOX AWARD FOR FEISTY FASHION goes to
the Nyoman Gunarsa "Museum Klassik Bali".
You know, I've know Nyoman since before he poured his first truckload
of concrete, when the ever-ravishing Lady Gunarsa, Indrawati, would dive
down the well in their modest Jogjakarta studio (soon to be a Museum Megastore)
in search of Nyoman's paintbrushes. Many thousands of square meters of
Wayang painting later, the maestro, who has never wavered in his commitment
to Balinese classical art, has taken to the ultimate imperial pastime,
the private zoo, to complete his incredible collection of art, artefacts,
old folks, palace style, artist's studio and four concrete policemen.
Nyoman, we love you. Indrawati, we beg you ... BUILD MORE! And keep the
colour and enthusiasm ever bright!
BRAVO!!
(Visit the Gunarsa Museum just before Klungkung, on the main road).
Now, I would like to give a star to the Four Seasons group for
doing the Ganesha Gallery (the cement poured onto the riverbanks of the
sacred Ayung River is not their fault).
The brainchild of local expert Bruce "Karen" Carpenter and
former hotel G.M., Neil Jacobs, the boutique art gallery, designed by
Grounds Kent Architects and Wijaya Corp., occupies a site that was originally
hotel village kitchen and buggy garage. The Gallery functions as a real
art gallery, publishing catalogues, promoting local artists and funding
various events. A show of painting by granny Yuri Gorbachev (Yes, yes,
nephew of the Pizza Hut Sponsor) is presently showing.
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This years Spies Award for Valour goes to old Bali hand writer, Hughes
de Montalembert back in Bali, blind as a bat and canny as one. He's here
to write another book while battling the pavement from hell. It is, now
after fifteen years since his horrific accident, and Hughes remains the
sharpest commentator on balinese mores, morals, intrigues and passions.
His wife Lyn, a multi-talented artist-designer, daughter of John Utzon,
architect of the famous Sydney Opera House, is here too. Maybe with the
slowing down of the theme park boom Bali will again attract artists of
this calibre.
Before Closing the Awards
It gives me a great pleasure, loyal fans, to introduce with this column
a new star in the South East Asian constellation Mr. Chang Huai Yuen
of Johore Baru who starting this month is our resident illustrator.