the mission

 

1-2-1-4

A rap

The gold-plated numbers instantly swung open

 

Me

Surprized

Stepped back

 

Wolfgang Tessler

Beamed

Pumped my hand pulling me into the hotel suite

 

I had meet Wolfgang in Manila

 

As head of the mission

 

Having a PHD in education

 

Briefing me on the task ahead

 

We instantly bonded

 

Ending up at his house

With his four kids and his Philippine wife

 

Deloris, of all names

 

We talked until the early hours

fuelled by various beverages

 

our value systems chiming

 

So here I was in Jakarta

Standing in the suite

Surrounded by 12 other mission members

 

My head bobbing like a noddy doll

As I was fleetingly introduced

 

With expertise’s ranging from foreign affairs, quantity surveying, education, engineering

With me being the least qualified in the room

As the lowly architect urban planner

 

The mission

 

To assess Palembang Universities application for a US$45 million grant from the Asian Development Bank

To significantly expand the university

 

After a brief summary

 

Wolfgang launched into the meeting with a comprehensive overview of the mission’s objectives and programme

Issuing a briefing paper to be read on the plane tomorrow

 

Wrapping it up

 

Wolfgang took us all to dinner

Hitting the streets of Jakarta

Which was a good opportunity to feel out the rest of the team

Finance and Education being the prime drivers

 

At that stage I had lived in Malaysia for 3 years

 

I was complacent

I had an ais kacang

Literally shaved, iced beams

 

As a sweet

 

A big mistake

That I only started to understand at 3 in the morning

 

I was sick all night

 

Pulling myself together

I was on the morning flight

Reading the briefing paper

As a distraction

 

Between visits to the loo

 

Palembang

Was the capital of the Southern Sumatra Province

A river port on the Musi River

 

Being one of the oldest cities in Indonesia

 

From being a Chinese Protectorate in the 14 century

To being a Malay Sultanate

Having the privilege of being sacked by both the Dutch and then the British

To control initially the Dutch’s monopoly on the pepper trade

Then the palm oil trade for the British

 

With the discovery of oil

 

Its two refineries added to the fix

Making it a prime objective of the Japanese

As they swept over Asia in 1942

 

Both the British and the Americans

Tried to bomb the refineries into oblivion

But the Japanese always got them back up and running quickly

 

In short

Palembang

Was a major economic force in the Indonesian peninsular

 

the proposed new university being a high priority

 

landing

with the controlled taxi ride into town

Just making it to the hotel room

 

For a total release in private

 

Trying to prepare for the welcoming dinner with the Minister of Education that night

The hotel came to the rescue with some tablets

 

Sitting through the dinner was an ordeal

 

There was about 25 people in the function room of the hotel

 

With everything laid on

Including the speeches

 

I sat tense

Trying to control myself

 

Breaking out in sweat

In the chill of the aircon

 

The sweat

Running down my face and back

During very forced polite conversations

 

Until the tablets started to kick in

 

Gaining some kind of control

During the night

 

I gave breakfast a miss

 

Then onto the bus

For the start of the university briefing and site visits

Over a following three day period

It all became a bit of a blur

 

Experienced through a series of convulsions and out breaks of sweating

Dosing myself up!

 

To endure the rounds of the pity officialdom of the university

Assessing the existing buildings and infrastructure

 

Trying desperately to hold it together

 

After the third day

 

The tablets finally took control

 

Feeling OK

I looked forward to the final banquet in Palembang

Which ended up in Wolfgang’s hotel suite

For a debriefing session with the team

 

Each of the disciplines had had individual briefings with the necessary department heads

This was the time to bring it all together

 

After Wolfgang’s education briefing

We moved into finance

 

 The Indonesians did not have a good track record with the ADB

 

The majority of loans given to Indonesia

Either were never spent

Just being left in limbo as they tried to get their act together

Or

In the majority of cases

The money went to the political elite

With very little of it fulfilling its original intention

 

They also had a poor record in repaying the loans

 

The team discussion

 

After several drinks

 

descended into a moralistic argument

Wolfgang and I chiming in together

Ringing the same bell

 

If this is the record

How can we, in good conscience

Recommend the loan?

 

The international relations and finance team

Bounced back

 

If we do this it would set a precedent internationally

 

The consequences being significant!

 

Certainly

more than their jobs were worth?

 

With the passions stirred

By interjecting alternative scenarios

 

Raising the temperature

 

With the International relations and finance guys

Digging in

 

Wolfgang and I

At about 3 in the morning

 

Unannounced

Simultaneously

Spontaneously

 

leapt to our feet

emotionally embracing in the middle of the room

In an expression of moralist solidarity

 

The team cracked up

 

The debriefing

drained into sober disillusionment

 

As we all knew the expected outcome

 

Next morning

 

Nursing a headache in a lather of sweat

 

Sitting in Departures

For the flight back to Jakarta

The announcement came and everybody started to board

 

Except us?

 

We all looked at one another

As everyone else was on the plane

Sitting on the tarmac

 

Wolfgang

Went in search of the officials

 

An hour later

With the plane still sitting on the tarmac

Wolfgang ran back

Marshalling everyone onto the plane

 

The plane was packed

 

Filing down the aisle

We all got disgruntled looks

As Wolfgang and I sat next to one another

 

Buckling up as the engines roared

And we immediately started to taxi for take off

 

Wolfgang was furious

He blurted out

 

The bastards

As we were an international delegation

They were not allowing us to board the plane

Unless we paid a bribe to the airport staff!

 

Wolfgang had made a few calls

Pulling rank and eventually getting us into the plane

 

As we all had connecting flights back to Manila

It was cutting it very fine

 

Holding up in a hotel room in Manila

 

Getting more drugs to counter the shakes and sweating

 

I finished my part of the report

And stumbled onto the plane to Oz

 

Feeling completely drained

 

Flying into Sydney

After many years

 

Then getting a taxi home

As they had forgotten to pick me up?

 

The realisation set in

 

nothing had changed

 

the slide into depression

was not helped

 

when found out I had Hepatitis C