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term="long-term survival of Balinese" /><title type="text">Art And Culture</title><subtitle type="html">Amazing Indonesian</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.untuknegeri.co.cc/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.untuknegeri.co.cc/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4723761121876282815/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25" /><author><name>Aceh My Life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04888047887074322222</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="29" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K9RVRxLrOpA/S2ARHRHAz6I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Vu3j8Sj_9SQ/S220/n1008966733_5407.jpg" /></author><generator version="7.00" 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href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4723761121876282815/posts/default/507406530930276795" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4723761121876282815/posts/default/507406530930276795" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/abYdK/~3/1SvxJJu0zII/home-design-videos-invade-youtube.html" title="Home-Design Videos Invade YouTube" /><author><name>Aceh My Life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04888047887074322222</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="29" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K9RVRxLrOpA/S2ARHRHAz6I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Vu3j8Sj_9SQ/S220/n1008966733_5407.jpg" /></author><content type="html"> 
In addition to silly clips of family pets, cult-film trailers and practically every music video ever made, YouTube users can now watch a home design show called “Your Place Is a Deal Breaker.” In the first episode, a woman moves into her boyfriend’s apartment, which has a Barack Obama poster in the bedroom, and enlists the help of a designer to make the space reflect both their styles. “Obama 
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Singer Syahrini, the former duet partner of Anang Hermansyah, stood before her audience at a fashion show in Jakarta, looking dainty in a pink cocktail dress with lace, ribbon and a long train of soft tulle. “She’s my beautiful princess; she’s my muse,” said Indonesian fashion designer Hengki Kawilarang, who designed the dress and was about to hold his solo show as part of Jakarta Fashion and 
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Salim Tan is a 68-year-old Cantonese opera player who has performed for more than 50 years to preserve Chinese cultural heritage. He is aging, but that is no deterrent to keeping his passion for opera performances alive. 
After performing the classic Shi Jin Kwi war epic over the weekend, Salim told The Jakarta Post that he and other players from the Suaka Insan Foundation, social organization
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Over 40 paintings and drawings by Raden Saleh, the colorful artist often referred to as the “father of Indonesian modernity” will be displayed in the National Gallery, Jakarta, starting this Sunday amid allegations of widespread forgery of the works of several Indonesian masters.
According to the exhibition’s statement, the exhibition is the first ever monographic display of Raden Saleh’s work 
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The domestic realm can be both a labyrinth and treasure chest, although it is at times seen as second best to the outside, which is seen as foreign, exciting and full of lure.

Take for example the emotions and associations that the words “home” or “family” conjure. Even a single object such as an old radio set or a teacup can open the door to hours of nostalgic discussion.

A group of artists 
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The idea of death is promptly buried out of sight in the west, a state of forever gone.In  the east, death is another story entirely. In Bali, it is cremation  season, a time to raise loved ones perhaps long dead or recently passed  from mossy beds; to wake sleepy spirits in preparation for their last  farewells and the coming journey home to the gods.
During the  second and third month of the
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Every  day, men, women and children head to the community bale banjar to  create the specified offerings — to build the great bamboo platforms  that will carry the sarcophagi or make endless baskets to carry the  flowers, fruits and rice of offerings.
Gusti Mangku Batur of  Tengkulak Kaja says the women of the village make thousands of offerings  during the 17 days leading up to a cremation.
“We
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The Kinetic  Art Exhibition titled “Motion/Sensation” organized by Edwin’s Gallery  at the Jakarta Art District in Grand Indonesia reveals that Indonesian  artists have been making kinetic art long before the term became an  understanding in art creation.Heri Dono, for instance, is known  for the low-tech devices that he uses to attract viewers to his art  installations. By the early 1980s when 
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Featuring  251 paintings, sculptures, installations and videos from 165 artists,  the exhibits were selected from 3,500 submissions by 1,770 hopefuls. 

Due to the limited space, not all the works could be displayed, but a complete selection is available in the catalogue. 

A  greater emphasis this year was placed on three dimensional works, with  artistic director Bambang Toko Witjaksono 
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The Javanese word sumeleh refers to a pure and  peaceful state of mind without greed or any need to be restless.  Achieving this would be valued as a perfect life. Perhaps 
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In  any period of time, there have been people who were curious and  critical, and others who just went with the flow and took things for  granted. 

Jim Allen Abel, Jimbo for short, who was born in Luwu,  the cradle of the Bugis creation, epos, Sureq Galigo, initially did not  belong to either group of people. 

But as he grew up, he began to  question the role of a teacher in shaping the mind 
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With the hustle and bustle of everyday life,  it is easy to forget that we all live on a planet called
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Many of those beautiful illustrations are  displayed in an exhibition at Bentara Budaya in Jakarta. Being the 8th  annual exhibition of these works, it 
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The High Council of Customary Villages (MUDP), the highest authority on Balinese traditional regulations, issued the ruling. 

“This  is a significant development in the 110 years 
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But sadly, the show turned out to be a disappointment.

It  seems the organizers and the show’s curator were carried away by an  increasingly strong vision in the art world 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/4NEfZ_WHz4a0475M1BXLlRhwhJg/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/4NEfZ_WHz4a0475M1BXLlRhwhJg/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/abYdK/~4/tApWR79lEKM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://www.untuknegeri.co.cc/2010/11/islamic-fashion-goes-stylish-in.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4723761121876282815.post-633914416263689597</id><published>2010-11-27T22:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T13:51:22.658-08:00</updated><title type="text">Indonesia's Cultural Heritage Needs Preservation</title><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4723761121876282815/posts/default/633914416263689597" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4723761121876282815/posts/default/633914416263689597" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/abYdK/~3/PVmtj-PsGP0/indonesias-cultural-heritage-needs.html" title="Indonesia's Cultural Heritage Needs Preservation" /><author><name>Aceh My Life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04888047887074322222</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="29" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K9RVRxLrOpA/S2ARHRHAz6I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Vu3j8Sj_9SQ/S220/n1008966733_5407.jpg" /></author><content type="html">Defiant: Balinese dancers perform during a cultural parade at the New Year's Eve celebration in Denpasar, Bali, Indonesia, today - despite threats of a terror attackUNESCO has pointed out that many forms of intangible cultural heritage are in danger of extinction. Therefore, governments, non-governmental and local organizations are encouraged to appraise, protect and utilize their national 
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(JG Photo/Safir Makki)
Meradelima, a 
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(JG Photos/Afriadi Hikmal)
It might seem like a paradox. Even though overall today’s Indonesian women are better-educated and more career-oriented, many continue to harbor feelings of fear and insecurity. 

“There are still many women who want to look like a certain celebrity or a supermodel,” Indonesian fashion designer Sebastian Gunawan said before his fashion show at Hotel Mulia, in Senayan,
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The exhibition almost didn’t happened at all. It took a lot of dancing around the subject — quite literally — before Monika arrived at just the 
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 (JP/Suherdjoko) 
Each day, hundreds of people climb Mount Muria, not simply to enjoy the scenery and its natural beauty, but to visit the grave of Sunan Muria, located on its slope.Sunan Muria was one of the Wali Sanga, the nine propagators of Islam in Java, who spread the religion in the 15th century.At the grave, which is located around 18 kilometers north of the Central Javan town of Kudus
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While the Tengger Hindu community in East Java look forward to celebrating their ancestors each year with the ritual of Yadnya Kasada, other less fortunate people who can barely make ends meet await the event and its accompanying blessed offerings with impatience.
During the ritual, members of the Tengger Hindu community bring sacred offerings such as agricultural produce and cattle in a cart 
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Before I left Indonesia to finish my degree abroad 13 years ago, I met an artist from Palu, the capital of Central Sulawesi, during the Nur Gora Rupa art festival in Surakarta, Central Java. He invited me to his hometown.I didn’t go simply because the place existed beyond my imagination. More than a decade ago, Sulawesi was not on the map of the Indonesian contemporary art scene.Today, the 
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