Saturday, May 4, 2013

Trade & treaty contacts; or mates & neighbours?

Zulino Rizky Hafiz hopes to become an engineer.  His parents in Surabaya are among the new Indonesian middle class, flush enough to find $1,300 to send their high school son to Perth’s Tranby College for a fortnight. 

He’s been taking part in the Australian government and private enterprise BRIDGE programme linking schools on both sides of the Timor Sea. 

“I appreciated the informality of teachers and students feeling free to ask for help, though I didn’t like the way teenage boys and girls get so close,” the 17-year old said on his return. I never knew we had a neighbour so different.” 

The observations of the young Muslim were spot on.  The two countries need more than Canberra-imposed policy to span the gap, cooee close yet a cultural canyon apart, requiring hard work and political will to bridge.

Consider the differences:
Australians are mainly big, white, brash, irreligious, pragmatic and well paid.  We live in a nation where powers are separated and the rule of law rules. Don’t dare tell us who to worship. 

Indonesians are generally small, brown, restrained, religious, superstitious, exploited and poorly paid.  They live in a nascent democracy manipulated by moneymen and the military.  The state’s fingers are in every citizen’s dealings with the Deity.  

We’re eighth on Transparency International’s corruption perception index.  A year ago Indonesia ranked 100.  Now it’s 118. 

Our background is as recent transplants, Judaeo Christian, British democratic, colonial now multicultural. Our independence was granted amicably. 

Indonesia’s history is ancient with Hindu and Buddhist traditions, feudal, patriarchal and colonised.  Independence was bravely won after a four year brutal revolutionary war that still shapes the nation. 

For every one of us there are eleven of them. Population growth rate of just one per cent - sounds manageable?  Another baby was born while you read this sentence. 

We live in the Anglosphere. Our mates live far away in Europe and the US. Their friends are – well, we don’t really know, but fear they’re in the Middle East. 

Indonesians are on their own from cradle to grave.  Useless whingeing to the government. The welfare system is the family.  

We do all sports well on splendid public facilities. They play soccer badly and practise in the street.  

Our diet is dairy and grain, protein and booze. their staple is rice.  No grog. Even toilets are different.
How can such two such radically dissimilar cultures intersect peacefully?   

Friendship can’t be bought, but governments think otherwise.  So Australian taxpayers give around half a billion aid dollars a year.  Much is spent building schools, the proper role of the sovereign state. 

There’s no sign this generosity enhances understanding of the people next door other than reinforcing opinions about our wealth and their government’s failure to provide. 

The taxation directorate general says there are 60 million potential taxpayers - but only 20 million are listed and paying. Just half a million businesses are registered out of an estimated 22 million.  

How the Indonesian government gathers and uses its money (the military gets most) is not our business. A nation that can’t even dig taxes out of miners and is heading towards a $20 billion deficit is in no position to lecture.  But we can select our aid priorities. 

Indonesia’s education system is in crisis.  It’s at the bottom of the Pearson Study of 40 nations’ schools.  Bringing top chalkies to Australia to learn how to teach, write courses and run schools would be far more beneficial than paying Indonesian contractors to plaster walls.  

The BRIDGE project that helped open teenager Zulino’s eyes to Aussie culture pre-dates PM Julia Gillard’s Asian Century by four years.  So far it has attracted less than 100 school partnerships.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                               

We’ve been neighbors since Gondwanaland split. For much of that time we’ve viewed each other with suspicion laced with ignorance and travel warnings, inter-cut with moments of great generosity like our magnificent response to the Aceh tsunami and other natural disasters. 

Suddenly we’ve heard that they’ve got money.  That means they must need foods and goods, maybe even a few old Hercules. Hello, how can we help, how much can you pay? 

Are these the foundations for a good and lasting relationship? 

We want to join Asia but does Asia want us?  I haven’t heard anyone in Indonesia talking about the Australian Century.  Hillary Clinton launched its Pacific Century (that includes Indonesia) a year ahead of Ms Gillard’s statement. 

Australian leaders may be serious about an Asian Century where curious and open-minded youngsters can poke around their neighbor’s culture to erase prejudices. 

But it’s clear they haven’t got the Indonesians on the same page, as Erin McMahon’s piece makes clear. 

The Asia Century policy is a gentle shuffle forward and a welcome shift from the drivers of defence and security.  The hype makes it sound like a Southeast Asian version of the open border European Community that’s helped dissolve ancient hatreds and foster unity through people-to-people contacts.   

It’s not. But it should be.
 
Duncan Graham is a journalist and editor of the online blog, 'Indonesia Now' 

 www.indonesianow.blogspot.com ).  An expanded version of this commentary first appeared in On Line Opinion.

 

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