You see the new bubble?
One volcano down, two more to go on my Indonesian adventure.
This next one, Lucy, involved much less hiking and no horse-dogs. Mode of transportation was still cool, though. More on this later...
You see, what had happened was (this line is for you Ashley!) a gas company was digging for a well, it hit a crack in the earth and mud started spurting out.
To get out there to this spot, we had to hop on the back of motorcycles driven by locals. Dangerous- yes. Fun- yes. I mean where else on earth do you just randomly hop on the back of a bike with a driver you barely know?!
My driver could speak English. He told us the government and the gas company refused to compensate him for the loss of his home. Instead, people were given these badges.
The badges certify them as official "guides" around Lucy. He is supposed to earn money this way and of course the government thinks this is a sufficient deal. Home = tour guide certification. Sounds fair, right?
We pay him to take us around this dirt path on top of man-made levees built to protect surrounding homes and businesses. Click here to see the video.
Part of the mud lake has dried up.
Not sure what the village is going to do about this problem but one thing is certain- making tour guides out of victims isn't an adequate solution.
To listen to a story about Lucy by NPR go to this link: http://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=91066179
2 Comments:
Love the photo you took from the back of the motorcycle-- and how we can see you in the mirror. But I notice stupid shit like that.
"Home = tour guide certification" This is seldomly heard in other places. And agree that it's far from enough. Either to the victims, or to the qualification of a tour guide. Local people can be a passionate tour guide, but "
Qualified tour guide" is more than a local residence.
Nice photos, especially the ending one.
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