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In ‘kretek’ country

Tue, August 20, 2019   /   02:31 pm
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    A tobacco seller in Parakan smokes a kretek cigarette in his warehouse. JP/Dottie Bond

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    Tobacco abounds on this small street in Parakan, stacked high inside of warehouses while awaiting purchase. JP/Dottie Bond

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    The rich tobacco fields of Central Java and the cloud-ringed summit of Mount Sumbing. JP/Dottie Bond

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    Two teenagers from the Azwawi family of Bakalan stand by the windows of their family room seeking a better signal so they can play games on their cell phones before heading into the fields for work. JP/Dottie Bond

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    A fearless driver ferries tobacco from mountainside to market near Bowongso. JP/Dottie Bond

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    A newly married couple, resplendent in gold, departs a house in Bakalan and walk through a tobacco field after their wedding day luncheon with family and friends. JP/Dottie Bond

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    A man rolls a kretek cigarette on a small homemade machine in a warehouse in Parakan. JP/Dottie Bond

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    A bale of newly picked tobacco awaits transportation to a nearby seller in Parakan. JP/Dottie Bond

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    The workers had gone home; the cutting and processing machines had stopped whirling; a pile of tobacco dries. JP/Dottie Bond

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    Newly cut tobacco waits to be processed in Bowongso, a tiny village set amidst verdant tobacco fields and active volcanoes. JP/Dottie Bond

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    A truckload of women return home to Bowongso after a day of work in the surrounding tobacco fields.JP/Dottie Bond

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    Tobacco as far as the eye can see on the flanks of Mount Sumbing. JP/Dottie Bond

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    Tobacco farmers gather for a convivial morning discussion on the streets of Bowongso. JP/Dottie Bond

Dottie Bond

In the highlands of Central Java exists a string of small villages nestled between the active volcanoes of Mount Sindoro and Mount Sumbing. Bowongso lies furthest up the roadon the flanks of Mt. Sumbing; Bakalan is a short walk away. Parakan, with its avenue of tobacco sellers and narrow warehouses, is down valley.

It is on these streets lined with drying tobacco, on which motorbikes laden with a fresh harvest of verdant leaves fly past in a blur of browns, greens and diesel fuel, where I found kretek country.

Kretek is to Indonesia what champagne is to France or tapas are to Spain. It is symbolic of the culture, a favorite pastime. It is a deeply integrated element of the Javanese and Indonesian story.

Kretek cigarettes—made with a blend of tobacco, cloves and other flavors—are world-renowned for their unique flavor and much adored for the crackling “kretek” sound of burning cloves.

In Bowongso and Bakalan, generations of families have farmed tobacco. Palettes of tobacco leaves dry in front of houses, along the roads and in backyards. With every meal, there is tea, coffee, and kretek.

Fathers and sons, mothers and daughters, work alongside one another to harvest and process the leaves, which are then molded into large bricks, where they often spend 20 days curing and drying before being sold, frequently down in Parakan.

Smallholder farmers are the lifeblood to any agricultural economy. Their story is the story of the land, and their culture is one where crops are king. To talk of Bowongso and

Bakalan is to speak of kretek, for it permeates nearly all elements of life in this small slice of Central Java. Wedding parties process through tobacco fields; men gather in the early morning hours to discuss the weather and market prices; women ride home in the backs of pickup trucks with hats pulled low on their heads after a long day in the fields.

The cultural heritage of Indonesian kretek is strong and stretches back for centuries. This photo story is a glimpse into a beautiful land tucked between two volcanoes in Central Java, where tobacco is king and the hospitality and generosity of its residents is second to none. [kes]