I heard much about Indonesia's warrior tribes, ancient cultures and traditions. However when I arrived, I was confronted by the fact that in general, the cultures and traditions of Indonesia are not readily visible, they have already been transformed by the rapidly modernising world.
To find what I was looking for I had to journey around what can be described as enclaves of timelessness, sprinkled all over the archipelago, as randomly as the islands of this nation are “sprinkled” over the map.
The enclaves are places, which for whatever reason have been almost entirely forgotten or ignored by the onslaught of modernisation. Here it’s easy to loose the sense of the time we live in. The enclaves do not obey rules of the “developed world”, physical prowess is still relied upon to survive and people’s relationship with the land on which they are born and raised is central to their existence. If not for the occasional give-away, I could have very well believed that I time-traveled back, a century or two.
Photographically I wanted to create a body of work which would speak about the life and culture of these enclaves. I shot the everyday realities – people working in a volcanic crater, hunting manta rays, wearing traditional clothes, which they themselves made. Such things could hardly be more different from what happens in my own everyday world.