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- Amore #1: The 5th International Work Camp on August 10 - 24, 2014 at Nganget, Tuban, East Java
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Selasa, 10 Februari 2015
NGANGET, IN MY LIFE I LOVE THEM ALL
From left : Me (Fitri), Mbah Wariman, Arum
As the beginning of this story, the best that I should share to the
whole world is my grateful feeling to The Lord for giving me this
amazing chance to join The 5th International Work camp in Nganget.
Thanks God for sending me the wonderful opportunity to gather and have a
great joy with the people of Nganget. Thanks God for arranging my
schedule to meet and learn together with all beautiful and handsome
campers of Indonesia and Japan.
Let me say, before I joined The
5th International Work camp in real (still in registration process,
after having interview) I ever thought that it would be better if I was
not accepted for this. I just thought that I might be not good enough in
joining the work camp. Time went by, it was the announcement day. And
it was a little bit shocked when I found my name in the list. But all my
bad thinking gone when the campers of Surabaya held a gathering and
sharing all about the work camp. Knowing the great experience shared by
JWC campers, it was an enormous support and motivation so I was sure
that this was the best chance given by the God.
Well, I didn’t
know about Nganget at all before. I just knew that I would go and do my
best there. After arriving at the place, I started to understand a bit.
Nganget is a village in Tuban that is surrounded by hill and woods. It
takes about an hour from Bojonegoro railway station, by passing the road
that makes the feeling up and down. Nganget is place for the people who
ever suffered of leprosy. And those all makes Nganget as a special
place for everyone who ever goes there.
At first I arriving there I
was startled a bit about the condition of the people and their life. I
never expected it before. I meet the people with incomplete part of
body. And I found also some of the people’s home are not proper for
living. I started asking to myself what exactly happened here. And
eventually all of my curious feeling got the answer when I started to
stay close with the people. They tried to give me all the explanation
about their life. And I was feeling really great when they treat me well
as a part of their family. I enjoyed it all.
The first one that
taught me the life lesson was Pak Amir. I intentionally don’t write Mr.
or Mrs. or anything else. I write Pak or Bu or others since I feel our
heart close each other because of that initial.
Pak Amir suffered
of leprosy when he was still child. He told on that time, even he didn’t
want to go to school because of his embarrassing feeling. His friends
used to mock him up because of his sick. This is one of the real forms
of discrimination to leprosy people, I think. Actually his life was
getting worse that his sister blamed him for his sick. She thought that
Pak Amir was a useless one who spent much of their parent’s money just
for his recovery. She also thought that Pak Amir was the reason of their
mom’s dead. Of course, it hurt him a lot. At the critical point, he
even didn’t want to spend a long time going back to his former village
since the villagers avoided and did the discrimination to him.
I’m
sure that God will never leave us behind. He will just stay by our side
and bless us His mercies, likewise to Pak Amir’s life. Although the
people blamed and avoided him, there must be some person who still love,
care and treat him well. His parents must love him so much so they
tried their best to recover Pak Amir. Yeah, the love of parents for
their children will never end. There’s another special one for Pak
Amir’s life. He is his young brother. His brother since his young used
to take care of him and support Pak Amir well till right now. And he
feels it’s better to live in Nganget because everyone can live
peacefully there.
When I heard the life story of Pak Amir, I
cried. I might be confused it was right or not but I just kept crying.
Then I asked the opinion of Kak Feby and Kak Baiti to what I did. They
gave an amazing explanation about it. It should be better if I didn’t
cry in front of the people when listen to their story. Because we as the
new comer in their life, how we can give them support and motivation if
we’re crying in front of them. We should be a big and comfortable
shoulder for them to shelter. Since that I tried to stop crying in front
of them to make the best point for them, supporting and giving
motivation.
Another one who treated me well as the part of family
is Bu Hamidah, Wawan’s mom. At the first time we met and started
talking, she told me about her family and her live. She didn’t talk too
much about the discrimination that might she got. I didn’t know exactly
why but she told me about her family’s problem. Since it’s a secret
story, it’s better if I don’t share it here. Wawan’s father, how fool I
am so I don’t know his name. In spite of that, we’re close each other
like we ever met before. May be it was because of the feeling of unity
that we came from the same regency. His former home is so close of mine
so it felt like we knew well each other before. Wawan’s father told me
that his sick of leprosy made him feel low. At first he got sick, he
lost his self confidence. He ever thought that he would not get married
in his life. No woman would marry him, he thought. But time went by; he
met the community of leprosy people. And knowing that some of them were
having a family, he believed that everyone in this world has the same
right, although he or she is a patient of leprosy or not. Everyone in
this world has the right to get married and have the family. Since he
got the belief, he married Bu Hamidah. And right now his family is being
completed by Wawan and Lia. Wawan and his father are unique. They have
the same great ability. They can dance well and I really like it.
Then
I found my grandfather in Nganget, Mbah Wariman. My lovely grandpa is
so funny, always made everyone around him smiling and laughing. The
thing that I always remember is that Mbah Man ever had five wives. It
made me a thought that Mbah Man must be a cool man as he was young. As I
met him I never knew him regretting, feeling sad or being upset of his
condition. He is a strong man in real.
Nganget, there are a lot of
story I had here. I found a new family here. I found mom, dad,
brothers, sisters and also grandparents. I was feeling great when
everyone including the people of Nganget and also the campers really
accepted me as the part of their life. I found many taste of life there,
sweet, sour and also bitter. There I learned many life lessons that I
would not get in another place. The main point here is everyone in this
world should understand that there must be problems and obstacle in
their life. The only thing we can do is just face it, not hiding or even
running away from the truth. It’s a wrong way when we blame the God for
this. We must believe that all the problems and obstacles in front of
us is the way of God to teach and change us to be a better and stronger
one. It’s a good chance to make ourselves stronger than other and more
ready to face the world. We just need to be sure that everything
happened in our life is on His scenario and one day everything will be
right at the time.
Eventually, at last I feel so happy to gather
the 5th IWC. Good bye my bad thinking. Welcome amazing moments. I may
not be anyone but I’m proud of being a part of these amazing people and
stand in line together with them. I may be not good at writing but the
most important I think is that I save all those memorable moments in my
life and I will recall them from my mind whenever and wherever I miss
them.