Kumai, Indonesia and the
Tanjung Puting National Park
December 31, 2008
Hi, Everyone, and Happy New Year!
We decided that Traveler’s New Year’s resolution to us for 2009 should be “No more engine problems!”
We picked up a Boat Boy in Bali named Yansen as crew for the passage from Bali to Singapore. He is helping us with several projects on Traveler and is a joy to have on board with us for the week to ten days it will take us to complete the 1,000 mile passage to Singapore. We are experiencing, once again, a major problem with our Yanmar engine. We are at anchor in a river off a town of maybe 5,000 population called Kumai, on the southern coast of the Kalimantan Province, on Indonesia’s wild and exotic island of Borneo. It is about half way between Bali and Singapore. We stopped here for two reasons: to see the orang-utans of Tanjung Puting National Park and to buy more diesel. After doing both yesterday, we left Kumai last night but have now returned to see a diesel mechanic as we are only able to get about 1400 rpms out of the engine, giving us a speed of only 4.5 knots, and it sounds like it is laboring heavily to do that. When performing well, we normally cruise at 2200 rpms with a speed of 6.8 or so, with a maximum of 3600 rpms and a top speed of around 8 knots. We suspect there are clogged fuel injectors from all the sediment that was loosened up from the heat when welding our leaky fuel tank in Bali, and that fine sediment somehow got past our filters. Hopefully the mechanic will find the problem and make the repairs, and hopefully as we would like to be on our way again soon.
My son, Brian, age 20, arrives in Singapore on Jan. 3 and we do not want to keep him waiting or by himself there for too long. Brian will be joining us for seven weeks or so for the passage across the Indian Ocean from Southeast Asia to the Red Sea and will see eleven countries along the way: Singapore, Malaysia, Thailand, Sri Lanka, India, the Maldives, Yemen, Djibouti, Eritrea, Sudan and Egypt, where we hope to be by the end of February. We plan on moving fast over the next two months so we can leisurely enjoy the Med for this spring and summer. Kathy Smith, one of our crew from Transpac, may also be joining us for a portion of the passage in the Indian Ocean.
Seeing the orang-utans was one of the top five highlights of our trip so far. It was amazing to see the apes up close and in the wild. We saw about 20 of them, including the king of the clan, a huge male, and I got within 10 feet of him while he was eating a bunch of bananas. Barbara was also nearby taking photos of me while I was taking a video of the big guy chomping away.
To get to Kumai is not easy. For most of the few tourists who come here it is a long flight with three or four connections and changes of planes followed by an eight hour bus ride. Or, as we did, you can cruise here on your own yacht. But the long entrance harbor is very shallow and tricky, with many places only nine or ten feet deep (and we draw eight feet.) Once in Kumai, you meet a local named Adi, who arranges fuel to be delivered in jerry jugs to your boat (there is no fuel dock), and either a klotok, for most visitors, or a speed boat, like we had. The klotok is a 30 ft, colorful Indonesian-styled river boat, with a captain and crew, sleeping accommodations for six passengers, cruise-ship like deck chairs under an awning on the top deck, that slowly chugs the four hour ride up the narrow river for a two to four day trip. The Klotoks look like a cross between Humphrey Bogart’s African Queen and the boats on the Jungle Boat Cruise at Disneyland. The speed boat, for those in a hurry and want to make it a one-day trip, is a small four passenger with a 50 hp engine. The driver only knows one speed, full throttle, at about 30 knots, even while rounding blind curves in the narrow river with several other boats going either up or down and with lots of floating logs. palm fronds and reeds in the river to steer around and try to miss. We had many close collisions with other boats and did hit a crocodile. The bent prop caused some vibration for the rest of the relatively quick trip, which lasted about 70 minutes each way. Our guide said the croc will probably survive the cut on his back from the propeller, but the leaches will find the wound and finish him off in five to seven days. Imagine, a crocodile being slowly eaten alive by maybe a hundred or so blood-sucking leaches.
When we arrived at Tanjung Puting National Park’s Camp Leakey, which is the orang-utan research center in the middle of the rain forest, our guide warned us as we were stepping off the boat onto the old rickety dock that a tourist from England lost his balance and fell into the water right there and he was immediately eaten alive by a big croc in front of his family and other tourists.
One of our best moments at Camp Leakey (you might want to Google it to see photos and learn more, especially the article and photos by National Geographic, if you are interested and have the time) was seeing, up close, a mother with her very young baby, maybe just a week old, clinging to her back. To watch these primates, our distant evolutionary cousins, swing through the trees over head and come up close to where you are, and then to watch them as they stare back at you, you have to wonder what they think about us. To experience these apes, especially out in the rain forest in their natural environment, was an absolutely amazing experience.
This part of Borneo is a malaria hot zone with lots of mosquitos, so we are taking our Malarone pills, spray lots of Off on us, and put the mosquito nets over the hatches at night.
We hope you all thoroughly enjoy yourselves this New Year’s Eve and Day, and of course hope the Trojans beat Penn State in the Rose Bowl. For all you Trojan fans, we had a Rose Bowl Pep Rally this morning, played the USC Fight Song on one of those pens, and proudly hoisted the USC banner on the foredeck.
And a final note, Barbara is so happy to be in places where she can drop off the ship’s laundry and pick it up a few days later, extremely clean, soft, folded and bagged in plastic as if it was new, out of a store, and we pay hardly anything for the service.
Livin’ the Dream
Michael and Barbara
The Indonesian Trojan Club
02 45 S, 111 44 E
on Dec. 31 at 0400 utc