Tuesday, September 1, 2009

I miss making paper!

In 1998 I learnt how to make hand-made paper from plants at the Oceania Centre for Arts and Culture @ USP. I haven't made paper in ages, the last time was for an order for wedding invitations - I used grass to make the paper. It was a deep green colour.

If we didn't have water restrictions in Australia I'd start making paper again!

Special paper makers
By MANEESHA KARAN
Sunday, August 30, 2009
Fiji Times

Kelera Taukeinikoro with the finished product at the paper factory
"The paper factory ... is it where the paper factory is?" This was the question that was continuously repeated by our driver, Deo, on Thursday on our way up to Wainimakutu Secondary school, which is in the interior of Namosi province.

I didn't know when the three hour drive would end, but Deo's consistent insistence excited me about the paper factory.

We reached our destination just in time - when it was about to finish, and with time left on our side, we went over to have a look at the paper factory.

"Here this is the paper factory!" Deo exclaimed, I had already gathered he was a big fan, but he had managed to captivate photographer Atu's attention as well.

The 'factory' was located near a white graveled river bed and just along the road leading to the Wainimakutu Secondary school. It was a two-room concrete house with a make-shift shed built over the back door.

The first room from the entrance was vacant except for a mat which contained little baskets of flowers and fern. It was joined to the second room, where three boys worked, moving sieves through pale water containing flower petals. Outside were stationed seven women, some sitting near open fires with spoons, and some kneeling down adding content into the pots that were growing dark as night each second - this was where the whole paper-making process began.

This was an extraordinary factory, which had no electronic machines to carry out any process. Every task was carried out manually.

The swirling of spoons in the pots were like the wands of magicians, which created beautiful scented paper.

The environment the village women and young boys worked in amazed me and I felt overwhelmed by the quality of paper they produced.

Kelera Taukeinikoro was 28-years-old when she first started work at the paper-factory 10 years ago. She is now the Supervisor of the paper factory, and she talks about how wonderful the factory has been for the village.

"The factory is one feature that makes the village unique from all other villages in rural areas, and it is something which we are very much proud of," she said.

The factory involves about 70 women and 30 men.

According to Ms Taukeinikoro, the factory gets an order for 1000 sheets per week from Pure Fiji. The sheets are sold at a dollar each to the company.

When asked about how they made paper in the factory, I was met with a smile.

I felt as if I had asked Ms Taukeinikoro to sing out the alphabets from A-Z and back.

"It's not a very long process, we are able to complete one week's order within three days," she said.

The materials for making paper, Ms Taukeinikoro said are the Drala plant and masi, which the women bought from women of other villages or while out marketing in Navua and Suva, for about $30 to $50.

"The plants are boiled with chemicals for about two hours. When the materials grow soft and the smell of the plants has gone, it is taken off the fire and the contents are poured into large containers for cooling."

The liquid is then transferred into a large wooden container, where the flowers and green ferns are added. These additional material provide scent and decorate the paper.

The mixture is then sifted by a man, who hands the sifted material to another man, who assembles them in between pieces of clothes.

Soloreni Tuibuitamna, 21, carried out this task. He first spread out a sheet of cloth, then neatly placed the sifted contents off the sieve onto the cloth. He placed another piece of cloth over the sifted contents, continuing the same process untill he had piled 30 pieces of raw paper.

The whole batch is then placed under a metal compressor to extract water from the contents - this is done by pushing down a lever. After water is extracted, the sheets are placed in a dryer, which bakes the raw sheets into paper. And the end products are taken out hot from the 'oven' and arranged in the first room one on top of the other, containing yellow stickers to keep a tally on the number of leafs produced.

Red 'sinu' flowers and the green ferns were still visible adding Fiji's beauty into the paper. The papers are then transported to Pure Fiji by the villagers.

According to Ms Taukeinikoro there are 10 groups, each consist of seven women and three boys, and only one group works on the week's order.

"Each person in the group takes home more than $50 of profit. It's not much, but it pleases us to earn some money. We don't have to spend much money on food because mostly all of it is grown here in the village which is sufficient to cater for the whole family, but the revenue is helpful in the children's education and helps buy items we can't grow at home such as sugar, salt and flour," said Ms Taukeinikoro.

The next group is responsible for gathering the materials for the next order, and starts work to meet the weekly order.

The paper factory has been receiving an order for a thousand sheets for the past decade.

"The company had increased the order to 3000 sheets a week 10 years ago when we wanted to extend the factory. So when there was enough money to cater for the construction and the painting, the order returned to 1000 sheets. The factory has become a lifeline for some of us," she said.

"Some youths have been in engaged with the factory since they were 10-years-old and have found comfort in earning money by working at the factory," she said.

Ms Taukeinikoro said the factory was the initiative of a 60-year-old woman by the name of Prue Thurnston 10 years ago.

"We are continuing her work today and we treat the factory as a gift by an angel," she said.

Monday, August 24, 2009

So much for nothing much happened since April

I forgot to mention that I moved in June!

My lease was to have ended at then end of July but the owner wanted to move in by the end of June, well June 22 to be exact.

I'd been at my old place in Sherwood since I arrived in Brisbane with The Ex. For the past four years I've been renewing my lease, so I was kind of sad to learn I had to move.

Actually I was a bit scared that I'd get depressed but it actually turned out alright and the move was good.

It's much smaller than my old place I love it!








Thursday, August 13, 2009

Angry patrons and life since April

Today I had my first (in a long time) angry patron at the loans desk!

It took me at least 15min to explain to her the procedure etc, etc...and she still wouldn't give up!!!!!!!!

I only work 2 hour shifts each week at the loans desk, so I don't get to handle irate patrons. I stood my ground and kept repeating myself and apologised but dammit she was still not satisfied with my explanation.

When she left, Kay, who had come to my aid to serve the other patrons - said that once she saw this patron come to the desk, she knew she had to come and help me with the other patrons.

Apparently this particular patron always has an issue. Even my shift leader said she was going to jump in but it to me cause she knows what this patron is like.

Other then that...nothing much has happened since I last blogged in April. I was "doing it again and again..." for a while but gave up...again. Yes - I'm speaking in layers.

I had planned to go to Fiji this Friday for a friends wedding for two weeks and in time for the Hibiscus but I'm off to San Francisco next month for three weeks. When my sister told my mum I was planning on going to Fiji, she was like..."what for"?

Gee Mother, I can so feel the love!

But she was right, apart from airfares to SF was going cheap - I had to look deep inside myself and question the reasons for me going to Fiji...yes, more layers!

Tuesday, April 14, 2009

Censorship on FB - Fiji style

A friends status update on facebook:

MT: What's the difference between God and Bono? God doesn't walk around Dublin thinking he is Bono.

Comments by her friends
RW at 16:56 on 12 April
is this like a trick question????

TN at 16:59 on 12 April
Complete this one --- Whats the difference between God and a dictator whose surname starts with B ............

PC at 17:35 on 12 April
@ TN.......bleep bleep bleep..bahahahahahaha...blah blah blah..i can go on..list is endless...

RM at 18:02 on 12 April
THIS ANSWER TO TN'S QUESTION HAS BEEN CENSORED.

DS at 22:14 on 14 April
Hahahaha...good one TN ;p

Monday, April 6, 2009

Floetry

Fantasize


Everybody's Heard, Season 4, Episode 4, Def Poetry.

Tuesday, March 31, 2009

This is a RAVE!!!


And just for Wilson it's longer than my rant ;p 

Bright lights


This afternoon I went to the city after such a long time. I use to work in in South Bank across the river from the city but since I've changed jobs and moved to the suburbs, I hardly ever go into the city. 

It was nice to get out of suburbia - did a little bit of shopping (shoes and bangles) and was so tempted to buy clothes  but I'm saving up for next month. 

I also couldn't go pass Mr's.Fields without buying nibblers! Nor could I walk past Bread Papa
on my way to the train station without buying mini cream puffs!!! So right now, I'm on a sugar high ;p

Saumaiafe & the ghazal singer : Pacific writing, art and the human condition
Loving Cresantia Frances Zuleika Koya's blog. A visual and textual delight - inspirational!


This almost tender
guerrilla note
resting in the curve of spine
waiting perhaps
for a tongue
to give its words breath
against skin


TwitTwit
I'm loving Twitter

From 30 Funny Twitter Comics by Webdesigner Depot my fav comic would have to be: 




And...


Easter Long Weekend
I'm off to Sydney during Easter to meet up with Joey and crash her cousins wedding ;p 

I'm also looking forward to wearing a sari to the wedding. 

Oh and most importantly to shop till I drop! 


Monday, March 30, 2009

This is a RANT

OMG...I can't believe that I still care...more like have some emotion about it all!!!!

I mean for goodness sake, I know it's a useless cause and I made a decision to walk away without looking back BUT dammit, why do I still have these unexplainable emotions/reactions!!!!

Ok...I'm about done with this rant!

Monday, March 23, 2009

Warrior's Love



"Warrior's Love" Malik Salaam (Def Poetry) Season 3, Episode 7 (S03 E07)