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6 Aug 2008It buys everything that is available in this fast world we’re living in; houses, cars, accessories, jewelries, gadgets, your very own private islands, or your very own private love affair which will fulfill your desire much more than what your spouses can give to you.
Money can buy the law; at least that’s what I’ve witnessed the last time I bribed a cop to avoid getting a hefty fine. But apart from the law, it can also buy trust, because why else do politicians give away money to the mass if not for the trust they need to earn to gain support in the upcoming election?
Last but not least, money buys your beliefs too; which explains why people can change their religions in a snap whenever they get married to wealthy partners who promise happily ever after lives.
But there is one thing that money can’t buy:
Manners.
You know, those simple things that your teacher must’ve taught you during school; like throwing rubbish in the rubbish bin, not cutting a line when it’s obvious that people are queuing, not smoking because you’re in an indoor, air-conditioned room and there’s a sign that says “No Smoking”, or acknowledging that the waiters who are taking your orders in the restaurants you’re eating in are human beings too, not some robots who are there to serve you like royalties.
I see elegantly dressed women in their forties, coming into a restaurant, clutching some designer handbags and covered in bling-blings from head to toe treating waiters in restaurants like they are a piece of shit just for some things that can hardly pass as big deals; like a tiny, miniscule spot on their tables orĀ food that is taking too long to arrive (when it’s only been five minutes), or the waiters misplacing their food with the person sitting in front of them.
I see people getting off their fancy cars and hand their car keys to the valet, step into the mall and throw a crumpled tissue in a plant pot that is positioned about a few metres away from the rubbish bin – which I don’t get. What is it? Laziness? Lack of intelligence to spot the difference between a pot and a bin? Or perhaps they own the freaking property themselves so they think they can do whatever the hell they want with it (which still sounds totally unacceptable, by the way).
And just recently, my friend Cn attended a wedding reception in which the guests were allowed the luxury to be placed in dining tables – which is different from the usual reception where everyone has to eat standing up and they all have to queue (for those lacking manners, this is obviously an unnecessary task) to get food in one of the stalls. You’d think that the people on these tables would wait patiently for the food to come so that everyone could eat and be merry? Wrong. As soon as the food arrived, everyone stood up immediately and proceeded to their own mini food battle in which the “jungle law” existed there; the quickest ones win their shares.
Apparently, the food wasn’t the only thing they fought for – wedding guests who brought their children’s nannies with them actually told their nannies to steal flowers and whatever leftover food was left on the tables.
If you observe such behaviors, it is easy to identify their greediness with pigs, isn’t it? Because despite the fancy parties and the expensive dresses people buy to be worn on wedding receptions, their money has failed to buy them some manners.
Despite their education and their current positions in their companies, some people fail to read something as simple as a “No Smoking” placard hung on the wall, that they proceed to lit up and make everyone around them cough and curse like mothereffers. Yes, the same people who wore expensive suits and use ten million rupiah leather-encased mobile phones hung on their designer belts.
It doesn’t matter how much money you have people! If you don’t have manners, then you’re just an asshole. But I guess nobody gives a shit about it either, since everyone in this country can easily be bought, right?
Therrysays.com is a personal blog where I share my thoughts, opinions and rants about life in Indonesia and beyond. If this all sounds good to you, enjoy your stay, but if it isn't your cuppa tea, then kindly leave and let me be! Cheers.
19 Responses to Money Can’t Buy Everything
rima fauzi
August 6th, 2008 at 2:19 am
hear hear!!
good write up, and VERY TRUE!
These assholes are not pigs, (the pigs would be insulted to have been compared to them) they are just low life dirt sucking cretins.
no matter how expensive their clothes, house, cars etc, it doesn’t cover the fact they are slobs with no manners.
Jen
August 6th, 2008 at 2:42 am
Ironically, things like these often happen in Indo, but seldom elsewhere. I’ve been to many places, so it’s a pretty objective observation. Should be included in “Ripley’s Believe It or Not.”
the writer
August 6th, 2008 at 5:47 am
About buang sampah sembarangan, gw sempet ngasi look kaya hamsternya di blognya Rima (nyambung kesini euy) gara-gara ada ibu2 yang nggandeng anaknya yang kurleb 5-6 tahun dan ngasi tau “Udah, buang (bungkus permennya) sini aja” di trotoar ketika anaknya (yang mungkin diajari oleh bapak ibu gurunya di SD) ngotot untuk nyari tempat sampah.
Ivy
August 6th, 2008 at 8:05 am
i know! that’s what i’ve been talking about the past couple of days to my friends….many people seem to be lacking of manners…i’m not saying i am but i think my manners at least won’t make my parents ashame of me…excluding the way i spent my money
Eru Reed
August 6th, 2008 at 9:34 am
Yeah… a food battle
even sometimes they stand near the table and blocking the queue. in Indonesian term we called it “ga mau rugi”
koko
August 6th, 2008 at 11:38 am
well, in the end..we’re just a mammal :p
GJ
August 6th, 2008 at 1:26 pm
Before I ever attended an Indonesian wedding I was warned ” eat before you go or book a restaurant after” as the feeding frenzy is truely amazing, much safer to stand back and marvel at the whole display. It has proven excellent advice!!!!!!!
There is a real “Me Me” culture here with some people.
Like I need some food so stop my car and call the warung attendent over to take my order while completely blocking the road.
Like I need to text my best friend, as I’m lost, so I stop in the middle of the intersection, find my phone in my handbag, then start texting, same thing completely blocking all traffic.
Like I really need to get on this plane first as I have seat 15C, then I really need to be the first off the plane, probably cause I was first on the plane, f*cked if I know why it happens.
You are right it’s manners. I have a theory on why it happens, may be this is a post idea.
BTW I have seen no scribbling so far!!!!!! How is it going??? Too many bloggy lunches.
Elyani
August 6th, 2008 at 10:41 pm
I don’t like to attend a wedding party either. It’s embarrassing and frustrating to see the guests fighting for food. If they are malnutrition or just out of the prison then fine, but they are not.
Miss Lai Lai
August 6th, 2008 at 10:53 pm
I’d hate to diss my own fellow Indonesians, but seriously, when people say Indonesians are one of the friendliest people, with great manners, I thought they are mad.
I think the real down-to-earth Indonesians do exists in the suburbs. They happen to be those with less money than most of us. It makes you wonder doesn’t it, why oh why is it that people with money feel that they have the right to be rude?
I see it too often in Jakarta especially. I have actually told people off when they cut in front of me in a queue, or when they throw rubbish just anywhere they like.
A simple thank you, and a smile do not cost a thing..so..please people. Have some manners!
And Therry, good post my friend! =)
woelank
August 7th, 2008 at 12:19 am
Almost agree with miss Lai Lai above, the real down to earth Indonesian exists not in the big city but in the “kampoeng”
When smile is everywhere and the smell of greediness were far far away….
*usual day at a shopping center..
me: “pak, tempat sampahnya dimana yah?”
satpam:”ga ada mas, udah buang aja dipojokan, ntar juga ada yang nyapu”
me:”ngantongin bungkus permen”
cn
August 7th, 2008 at 2:18 pm
yep, esp. in the airplanes. when the gate is opened, everybody scrambles in, pushing and yet they’re taking a freaking long time just to put or get their bags. entering the airplane, too, people want to be the first to get seated, which i don’t understand…i mean YOU HAVE YOUR SEAT BOOKED!!! NOBODY WILL STEAL YOUR SEAT! and it’s not like the faster you’re in, the faster the plane will depart!!!
most of the time, i would just stay back and wait for the madness to end and get in to the plane when there’s no longer a queue.
the writer
August 7th, 2008 at 4:50 pm
@cn: Gw pernah nyela ibu2 di terminal busway blok m gara-gara ini. Buset dah pake dorong2an (mana gw pas berdiri paling depan). Sampe gw setengah nyolot ke ibu2 itu, kalo gak dapet tempat tunggu kali bus berikutnya juga udah ngantri dibelakang bus itu.
Kampungnya gak ilang2….payah.
Rob
August 8th, 2008 at 9:28 am
Therry…
Manners or the lack thereof is not something which is unique or exclusive to Indonesia. It happens everywhere. Perhaps it is a cosequence in the type of world we have allowed to develop.
Manners should be reinforced at school. However, the majority of your manners should be learned at home. For me this is part of the parenting process. I learned my manners from my folks.
In terms of the rubbish in the rubbish bin thing. I always make a comment when I see someone littering. If it is an adult, then the comment usually goes along the lines of what kind of world do they want to leave for their kids and grandkids. I regularly jump in taxis and almost always find rubbish stuffed in the door handles, the seat pockets, or under the seat. Laziness?
But perhaps the qualm here is not just manners but the manner of conduct. Queue jumping is a classic anywhere that it happens, but here it is sometimes hard to tell where the queue is or what the queue etiquette is. For example, last night I am lining up at the ATM, there are two ATMs next to each other (one with 50’s and the other with 100’s).
The bloke in front of me got a little bit impatient and decided to jump across to the other machine. It turns out the machine was out of paper and he could not do all of the transactions he wanted to do. So, when he finished what he could do he returned to the queue and thought he would just slot back in front of me.
Queue etiquette for me is once you leave the line you rejoin it at the end (unless you have come to an agreement with the people behind you to rejoin the line where you left it). I told this bloke as much and said something narky about manners and learning. He went to the end of the line. I do not feel any better for having made a mini scene but I was tired and irritable, and the queue jumping to my mind was plain rude.
The thing that irks me most is where people cross the roads. For example, people who prefer to play frogger because they are too lazy to walk up a flight of stairs (or an angled walkway). It also bother me that drivers do not stop at red lights or pedestrian crossings. I have dinted a few cars in my time on Rasuna Said as I have crossed the road.
Money does not buy you many things, but perhaps the moral of this story is that belief that if you have money then people should respect you and you do not need to respect others. Perhaps money means that you do not need manners.
A final thought. You do not buy respect but rather you earn it.
treespotter
August 8th, 2008 at 2:02 pm
money and manners….
can’t be more true.
Toni
August 8th, 2008 at 2:36 pm
Manner and character is what most become who we are.
Nice reading Therry.
My best.
Lorraine
August 8th, 2008 at 6:03 pm
This posting shows that things are not to be taken for granted. Money don’t always get along with manners.
Jade
August 11th, 2008 at 8:55 am
Hi Therry, interesting posts you have here
One of my major gripes whenever I fly back to Jakarta for hols is people driving (and speeding) on the road shoulders!
About Indonesians being lazy, they’re not really THAT lazy, I think. If they’re really lazy, would they put in the extra effort to pack all those sushi from the wedding banquet into their nanny’s bag, or rush to board the plane (same thing on arrival, where everyone stands on the aisle with their supermi boxes at the first sign of the plane stopping).
Although here in Singapore IMO the faces and personal service is way unfriendly compared to Indo, people still follow rules & manners – since they get fined if they don’t, and people are really paranoid about getting fined here. Someone told me on his first visit to Singapore that he’s impressed with the number of signs posted in public places. Every 10 meters there’s something saying no smoking, no littering, no eating, no durian, no loitering (nongkrong aja dilarang! pedahal ini favoritnya orang indo) no forgetting to flush the toilet, etc. Maybe Indo needs something as big-brother like. (but maybe they’re too lazy to enforce it anyway)
minanube
August 12th, 2008 at 1:08 am
Yes Money can’t buy everything, my friends.
But believe me, Everything needs Money. A thousand life, family, education are destroyed by poverty.
mia
August 12th, 2008 at 4:39 pm
My friend worked in an upscale wedding/event organiser in Bali, and her stories of how people behave during wedding parties can make my skin crawl.
One of the classics was when for a particular wedding (Indonesian couple) my friend decorated the back of each chair in off-white cover, with pretty maroon-colored wide sash tied in a pretty bow. Since the aircon was blowing rather strong inside the reception room, the bejeweled Ibu-ibu untied the bows and wore the material around their shoulders like one would a pashmina. So it was like a uniform during the party! And then, all the ladies just took the sash home with them.. despite all their bling-bling, heavy makeup and hairdo that suggested they could very well afford their own pashmina. Not also that, they stole some candlestands, flower bouquets, fancy cutleries etc. These honourable guests were practically looting! I doubt if any of them has ever head of the word “manner”.