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Sarawak’s forgotten source of entertainment, Band Day

The current generation should be grateful that entertainment is so easily available nowadays. Imagine living in Sarawak in the late 19th century with no smartphone, internet or TV… how did people entertain themselves?

Like most parts of the world in those days, people turned to music.

For the-then Kingdom of Sarawak, having a ruler who was real fan of music did play an influence on Sarawakians’ exposure to music as entertainment.

According to historian W.J. Chater, the second White Rajah Charles Brooke was passionately fond of music.

Rumour had it that was probably the reason he married Ranee Margaret, who, under her maiden name of Lady de Windt was for some time during the 1860s regarded as the finest amateur pianist in France.

‘The Band’ in the olden days

If you hit a club or bar in Kuching, Miri or Bintulu, there’s a chance that the band playing comes from the Philippines.

Apparently, Sarawak has been inviting Filipino bands to play music here since the 19th century.

“There had always been a band of sorts in Kuching, but the Rajah decided that he wanted somethinng better; so in early 1888 he made a special visit to Manila to engage a Filipino band and although he had only little real knowledge of music insisted on auditioning and selecting the bandsmen himself,” Chater wrote.

Charles was shocked at first when the bandmaster whom he had engaged was enticed away for higher pay.

However, everything went well when the band duly arrived in Kuching in May that year, accompanied by a new bandmaster named Polycarpo.

Charles was hands on with his band. He even insisted that all programs were carefully selected. If the music failed to be up to standard, the bandmaster would receive a stern rebuke at the end of the performance.

The birth of Padang Merdeka

The first thing Charles did after employing his band was to find a location for the band to play at. He wanted it to be somewhere in town so that the public could watch the band’s performance.

So in 1889, the Rajah transformed what was once a swamp into what became known as the Esplanade (later Central Padang and now the Padang Merdeka).

Back then, the site was an ornamental garden with a bandstand in the centre.

The first public performance given there was a great event for Kuchingites. To mark the special occasion, the bandmaster composed a special tune called “The Sarawak Waltz”.

Sarawak’s forgotten source of entertainment, Band Day
The first band that came to play in Sarawak was from the Philippines. Credits: Pixabay.
Was Sarawak’s band days a hit or a miss?

While the Rajah’s support for music and artists was undeniable, Chater shared that the opening of the Esplanade brought band days which were unanimously recorded as the most unpopular social functions ever introduced by the Rajah.

When he was in his 70s (with one deaf ear and only little hearing in the other), he still insisted that band day should be held twice a week. Additionally, he ordered all his European officers to attend.

“One these occasions, he used to like to surround himself with the prettiest ladies of all communities and once the band had started nobody even dared to whisper without receiving his icy stare,” Chater wrote.

The Rajah even did something that would be considered against our present day lawbour laws. Since in those days, there was no such thing as annual increment in salaries, the Europeans officers only received their increment when the Rajah remembered them. Thus, it became a matter of “no band, no rise in salary.”

Ranee Sylvia’s thought of Sarawak band day

When Ranee Sylvia Brooke was still the Ranee Muda, she disliked band days so much that she wrote about in her book The Three White Rajahs.

“There was an extremely undesirable ceremony called ‘Band Day’, when twice a week everyone would dress up in their best clothes and congregate round the Rajah upon a stretch of grass where the band would play classical music, or would respectfully listen to the discordant sounds issuing from the Filipino band, which fortunately for him (the Rajah) was unable to hear. ‘Ah’, he would say, tapping his stick upon the ground, ‘Mozart… very lovely’, although the actual melody they had been playing at the moment was Chopin. None of us dared contradict him,” Sylvia wrote.

Nonetheless, the Ranee still found delight from watching some of the officers, who having put in an appearance and been seen by the Rajah, would then try to slip away for a drink at the Sarawak Club.

Only a few managed to escape as reportedly the Rajah’s eagle eye would usually draw them back.

Sylvia also shared that at the end when the Sarawak Anthem was being played and everyone stood to attention, a sigh of relief would ripple through the crowd.

The end of Sarawak Band Day

Eventually, Charles himself could not stand the band. On May 22, 1910, he wrote a letter to the Commandant of Sarawak Rangers to whom the band was attached to.

He wrote, “The band was somewhat worse last evening and the programme very badly chosen. I can’t stand this and longer and I now direct you to inform the Bandmaster Julian de Vera, that he is to do no more duty and he will retire on pension $6 per month as from today. Put the other man (Pedro Salosa) in his place, and I will see to the band when I return. It is much better to have none at all than a bad one. Be good enough to carry out these orders to the letter.”

Hence that was how de Vera’s 21 years of service as bandmaster abruptly came to an end. After that Pedro Salosa replaced him as bandmaster and he continued to serve until 1932. It was when the band was disbanded along with Sarawak Rangers.

The legend of Kuala Sibuti’s buried treasure you probably never heard of

Buried treasure always comes with a story or legend. Sometimes, it even comes with a curse.

Here is a legend of buried treasure in Kuala Sibuti, Sarawak that was recorded by Sarawak Gazette writer R. Nyandoh:

Long time ago, a vessel was wrecked at Tanjung Payung somewhere near Kuala Suai, south of Niah river.

The vessel carried many passengers as well as their valuables.

After the wreck, the survivors managed to float off on a small box. This boat eventually made its way to Kuala Sibuti.

There the people dug a large hole and hid their belongings. To mark the site, they plant a tree called Kaya Ra which was not found in any part of Sarawak.

Many years later, the Kedayans came and settled down in Kuala Sibuti. They found the belongings that were previously buried there. What were left were broken pots and jars which the Kedayan called “Gusi”.

The legend of Kuala Sibuti's buried treasure you probably never heard of

The curse of Kuala Sibuti’s buried treasure

One day, a woman named Hanipah was collecting shrimp at Kuala Sibuti. She accidentally caught a golden cup in her net.

Happy with her potential for riches, she decided to sell the golden cup.

With her newfound wealth, Hanipah went on a pilgrimage to Mecca. Many years later, despite having many children, only a few them survived.

She blamed the deaths of her family members on herself for taking and selling the golden cup.

After Hanipah, there was another person who accidentally found one of the buried “gusi”.

Allegedly, a Chinese man named Eng Soon found a jar while planting coconut trees. He tried to find more treasure by digging around in more places, but he was not successful with his attempt.

What happened to Eng Soon and the jar that he found remained a mystery to this day.

In the following years, many have tried looking for the buried treasure in Kuala Sibuti.

It is said, however, that whenever they started digging, wind, rain and storm will start to pour in. This has left them too frightened to carry on digging. Eventually, people stopped trying to look for the buried treasure of Kuala Sibuti.

Sarawak once exported over 60 tonnes of pangolin scales in the 1950s

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Did you know that it was legal to export pangolin scales in Sarawak back in the 1950s?

Pangolin (Manis javanica) was hunted for its scales and then exported through Kuching.

This unique animal has large, protective scales covering their skin. It is the only know mammal to have this feature.

They live in hollow trees or burrows. Pangolins are nocturnal and tend to be solitary. They only meet to mate. Their diet consists of mainly ants and termites, which they capture using their long tongues.

According to a report by Tom Harrisson and Loh Chee Yin, from 1958 to 1964 Sarawak exported more than 60 tonnes of pangolin scales.

Harrisson and Loh found in their study that each pangolin’s exportable scales average about 3 catty (1.8kg).

Here comes the sad part; since the maturity of the animals does not effect the value of their scales, so the traders back then even exported scales from younger pangolins.

The researchers calculated based on the weight of the pangolin scales that there over 50,000 pangolins were hunted for their scales in just seven years!

Where did these pangolin scales came from

Harrisson and Loh wrote, “Ninety-nine per cent of the scales exported from Sarawak came from Indonesian Borneo.

“They were being smuggled over mainly to the border towns of Krokong in the First Division and Lubok Antu in the Second Divison, while shops in Tebakang, Serian and Simanggang also bought any amount offered to them for sale by local people or by Indonesians, in quantities ranging from 50 to 500 katis.”

The pangolin scales that came to the dealers in pieces packed in gunny sacks.

For scales that came in with the skin attached usually fetched a poorer prices. This is because they need to boil them first to extract the scales.

“As they reach the shops, they are checked to make sure they are dry, and genuine and then repacked for export to Singapore or Hong Kong, where they are probably cleaned and sorted for re-export to mainlain China,” Harrisson and Loh stated.

The purpose of pangolin scales trades

Pangolin scales were wanted for their so-called medicinal values. They believed it had anti-septic values, stimulated blood veins and sped up the chemical reaction of any medicine.

There were two methods of application.

Firstly, raw pieces of scales were used for scratching itchy skin. It was believed that this would prevent further infection which usually follows if the affected part is scratched by fingernails.

Secondly, pangolin scales were ground into powder and then mixed in with other herbs boiled in water for the patient to drink.

Back then, dealers paid from $200 to $300 per picul or 100 kati for scales or $70 to $90 per pikul for scales still attached to the skin.

These prices also depended on the demand from China.

Sarawak once exported over 60 tonnes of pangolin scales in the 1950s
The price of pangolin scales depended on demand from China. Credits: Pixabay.
Protecting the pangolin in present day Sarawak

In October 2019, Sarawak Forestry Corporation announced its plan to have the pangolin upgraded to the “totally protected” category.

Totally protected species in Sarawak may not be kept as pets, hunted, captured, killed, sold, imported or exported or disturbed in any way, nor may anyone be in possession of any recognizable part of these animals.

To this day, the pangolin population is still threatened by deforestation and poaching for its flesh and scales.

According to World Conservation Society, pangolin scales are made of keratin which is the same thing that makes our human fingernails and hair.

Hence, eating pangolin scales has no medicinal value whatsoever as it is like eating your own fingernails or hair.

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The story of Apai Saloi and how he lost his sago flour

Here is a story of Iban comedic folklore hero Apai Saloi, recorded by historian Benedict Sandin which was published in The Sarawak Gazette (Dec 31, 1965):

Long time ago, in Gelong country where Apai Saloi lived, there was a great famine.

So Apai Saloi took his sons, Saloi and Ensali, to cut down a sago tree somewhere downriver from their house.

After they extracted the sago and made it into flour, the father and sons put them in bags and went home in their boat.

While cruising past their paddy fields, Apai Saloi saw something golden yellow glittering in the sun.

Immediately, he thought they were ripe paddy grains. His sons, however, did not believe that they were paddy grains but the flowers of a type of grass called ensawa.

Apai Saloi argued with his sons for awhile over the ‘paddy grains’. After some time, his sons gave up arguing with him.

The story of Apai Saloi and how he lost his sago flour
Apai Saloi thought he ensewa grass was paddy grains. Credits: Pixabay

Apai Saloi threw away his sago flour

Instead of bringing home the sago flour, he threw it into the river. He said that it was useless to bring it home since within the next few days they would reap their new harvest.

Before he went on with his journey home, Apai Saloi made a mark at the side of the boat with his knife in order to remember the exact place where the sago flour had been thrown into the river.

Then, he asked his sons to paddle hard so that he could reach home quickly.

When they reached home, his wife Indai Saloi asked where the sago flour was.

Apai Saloi told her with all honesty that he had thrown it into the river. Indai Saloi was furious with him, calling Apai Saloi a fool for letting his family starve.

But Apai Saloi confidently told her not to worry as their paddy had already ripened.

His wife was smart enough to know that it was impossible for that to happen at this time of the year.

Meanwhile, her sons Saloi and Ensali came forward to tell their mother about what happened and how they argued with their father.

Again, Indai Saloi scolded her husband for his foolishness.

Looking for the sago flour

Tired of his wife’s scolding, Apai Saloi took his sons to look for the bags of sago flour. He told his wife that it was easy to find it since he had marked the place where he had thrown it away.

Immediately after they left their wharf, Apai Saloi asked his sons to dive into the water.

Obediently, they followed their father’s instruction. But no matter how many times they dove into the river, they could not find the bags of sago flour.

Apai Saloi insisted that that was the location of the sago flour since he already made the mark at the side of his boat.

His sons continued to dive until they both could no longer continue.

Seeing her husband returning without the sago flour, Indai Saloi became furious again. Apai Saloi could not do anything else but retire to his mosquito net.

The legend of Iban warrior Unggang and goddesses of Mount Santubong

The legend of Iban warrior Unggang and goddesses of Mount Santubong

If it weren’t for Benedict Sandin (1918-1982), many Iban legends and folktales would have been forgotten by now. Originally from Paku, Benedict was an ethnologist, historian and Sarawak Museum curator (December 1966- March 1974).

The legend of Iban warrior Unggang and goddesses of Mount Santubong
Mount Santubong

Here is one of his stories that was published on the Sarawak Gazette. This time he told the story of Iban warrior Unggang.

Long time ago at a small stream called Entanak, lived a very powerful Iban war leader named Unggang “Lebor Menoa”.

During his time, there was no chief in the Saribas river area more well known than him.

When he was still a young warrior, Unggang dreamt that he was travelling in a boat from the mouth of the Saribas river to Mount Santubong.

He then attempted to climb to the top of that mountain. Halfway up, he met two beautiful maidens who just finished bathing.

They said that they did not have much time to talk, and one of them handed him a stone that she had used to scrub her skin. The stone was called Batu Perunsut.

She told him that the stone was a charm that he could use whenever he led his people to war.

The woman also told Unggang that none of the people who lived in the countries between Santubong and the mouth of Saribas river could possibly beat him in war.

Luckily for him, she warned him if he led his war parties southeast beyond Santubong, the stone would have no effect.

Later, the women revealed to him that they were Kumang and Lulong, the goddesses who lived on the summit of Santubong.

Unggang’s path to becoming a great warrior

Shortly after he had the dream, Unggang built a large war boat with which he used to lead his warriors to guard the mouth of the Saribas river from being penetrated by enemies. At the time they were the Bajau and Illanun pirates.

They also killed strangers that came into the river from the South China Sea.

Besides guarding his territory, Unggang sailed farther along the coast of Sarawak to look for trading ships.

During one of his sails, he came across with a band of Chinese traders who negotiated with him.

The Chinese traders sought his permission to trade in the Saribas country.

Unggang agreed with condition that these Chinese traders agreed to fly white flags on their vessels.

Due to this agreement, many Chinese traders came to Saribas to trade their cooking pots, brassware, earthen bows, pants and cloths. In return, the Chinese brought back shell armlets, beads, cowry shells and so on.

Meanwhile, Unggang and his men killed anybody who entered the Saribas river without flying a white flag on their boats.

Although Unggang seemed to be a ferocious warrior, he was also a savvy tactician, and allied himself with the Malays who lived in the coastal areas. Hence, he never attacked his Malay neighbours.

Unggang’s son Luta

The legend of Iban warrior Unggang and goddesses of Mount Santubong
Illustration of Dayak men.

After Unggang died, his son Luta succeeded him as the chief. During Luta’s reign as chief, a fight started between the Dayaks of Saribas and Skrang against their neighbours of the lower Batang Lupar (the Dayaks from Undop, Balau and Sibuyau).

During one of these tribal wars, Luta’s youngest brother Ngadan was killed by Temenggong Juti and his men from Sebuyau.

Also killed during the war in Undop was Angkum, one of the brothers to Orang Kaya Pemancha Dana Bayang, a leader from Padeh who led the Saribas Iban.

Due to these incidents, Luta took his revenge by invading Sebuyau and killed many of them there.

Meanwhile, Dana Bayang avenged his brother’s death by invading Undop with the largest force from the Saribas and Skrang.

After invading Sebuyau, Luta took his brothers Mulok and Ketit to sail to the Belitung island near Sumatra.

He wanted to go there because he heard a rumour that someone in Belitung was selling a tuchong (shell armlet) which could be fitted over one’s head. Apparently, Luta was anxious to buy this for his inheritance.

However, the three brothers never returned to the Saribas. The rumour back then they were shipwrecked. A piece of their broken boat found at the beach near Sungai Ubah not far from Tanjung Datu.

The location of Luta’s alleged shipwreck was located beyond Santubong mountain from Saribas. Perhaps the charm that worked to protect Unggang before did not work to protect his sons once they went beyond southeastward of Santubong.

After the brothers’ untimely death, none of their descendants were able to lead their warriors to fight.

Hence, the leadership in the Saribas area fell onto the shoulders of Orang Kaya Pemancha Dana Bayang. He later became one of the most of famous Iban warriors and leaders.

That one time James Brooke almost died of smallpox

In May 1853, the first White Rajah of Sarawak James Brooke contracted the smallpox disease.

It was so severe that he almost died. At that time, he had just arrived in Sarawak from a visit to England.

Unfortunately for him, there was no doctor in Sarawak. The only man with some medical knowledge – Bishop Francis McDougall – was in England.

Brooke knew the disease was contagious, so he insisted on everyone who had never had the disease to keep out of his room.

He trusted an Arab man named Sheriff Moksain who knew some local treatment to take care of him.

There were also Captain John Brooke (James’ nephew) and his three loyal Malay servants as well as Arthur Crookshank and Reverend Andrew Horsburgh at his attendance.

That one time James Brooke almost died of smallpox
James Brooke
This was what Horsburgh about the event:

“Having heard that the Rajah would not allow any of his relations to attend upon him from fear of their taking the disease, I wrote to Captain Brooke and offered to nurse him. Captain Brooke first thought I had better not, as I might introduce the disease into the mission school; but early next morning I received a note from him asking me to go over and see the Rajah.

I found him in the height of the disease, and I need not describe the unsightly appearance, but at the same time I could not help being struck with the sharpness of his clear blue eye.

The fever was very high, his mind was so continually wandering that it was difficult to make him understand anything; yet he could generally be recalled to a subject by a direct address, and he could then express himself clearly upon it.

As I entered the room he saw me and called out, ‘Don’t come here! Have you had smallpox? Have you had it? Have you had it?’ to which I bluntly answered ‘Yes.’ I told Captain Brooke after leaving the room that I thought the Rajah very ill, but that I had seen as ill recover.

I had been reading in some medical publications that it was now the custom to treat fevers with wine and brandy, and I explained to Captain Brooke what I thought, and showed him the authorities on which I formed my opinion, for Mr. McDougall, who was then in England, had a medical library which we missionaries all studied.

I accordingly proposed that he should have some brandy, and Captain Brooke assenting, I mixed some with water and put in some things to make it taste like medicine, and brought it to him.”

The Rajah refused to take the ‘medicine’ for his smallpox

He resolutely refused to take or even to look at it. ‘For God’s sake, Rajah,’ said Captain Brooke, ‘do take it’, and he pleaded earnestly that he should.

He at last was so far moved as to what it was, so I told him that was quinine in it.

‘Anything else?’ I fenced with the brandy as long as possible, but before his eager and half angry questioning I was obliged at last to confess it.

This was enough, he turned his face to the ceiling, help up his hands, and exclaimed, ‘Whoever heard of brandy in smallpox!’

In the afternoon he seemed to be getting weaker, and I made up a stimulating prescription, which was given in one of the medical books, told Captain Brooke of it, and begged him to use his influence to get the Rajah to take it.

At Captain Brooke’s entreaty he took it, and it soothed him and gave him a little rest.

I continued to give the Rajah food and stimulants, but he did not like my pressing medicine on him and from the hands of Mr Crookshank especially he would not take what he would not from me.

James Brooke’s first letter after his sickness

It was not sure how long Brooke was sick in his bed. Nonetheless, the first letter he wrote to his friend John Templer in England dated on June 28, 1853.

He wrote, “For fifteen days I lay raging with fever, or shivering with the cold water, which they threw over me in my bed – my mind wandering, and without sleep, lingering between life and death. My constitution triumphed over disease, and after a prolonged sleep, brought on by a dose of opium, given me by Crookshank, I woke sensible to the loathsome state to which I was reduced; literally from head to foot I was seemed with this frightful disorder; and feeble as an infant, I strove to reconcile myself to the will of God, who had afflicted me.”

While the rajah was able to survive the disease, his face was scarred for life. In the same letter he sent to Templer, he stated “Since then I have been improving, and am now clear of the disgusting part of the disease, though I fear, my friends must learn to know me under a different face to any I have yet worn towards them.”

Even though the vaccination against smallpox had already been discovered in 1798 by British doctor Edward Jenner, it is odd that Brooke did not have himself vaccinated.

Vaccination against smallpox was finally introduced in Sarawak in the 1860s.

A Sarawakian legend of durian you probably never heard of

A Sarawak Gazette writer, Lee Kok Yin published an article about a durian legend that he heard when he was teaching in rural Sarawak.

Here is a legend from local Sarawakians about the King of Fruits – the durian – you probably never heard of:

A Sarawakian legend of durian you probably never heard of
King of Fruits, Durian! Credits: Pixabay.

Once upon a time, there was a poor family of eight who earned their living through farming.

The sad part was the father, who was supposed to be the head of the family, was a lazy man.

So all the work and responsibilities fell to the mother.

One day, the mother fell sick and was unable to work on the farm. Even so, the father still refused to work and continued with his lazy ways.

Slowly, the family’s food storage started getting low and their farm slowly turned into a jungle.

As she lay on her sickbed, the mother prayed to God to save her young children from starvation.

Thinking there was no hope for her to get better and being sick was a burden for her children, the mother decided to kill herself.

She then jumped into a deep pool and drowned to death.

A few nights after her death, the children dreamed that the mother told them to go to her tomb where they would find food.

When they woke up, they realised all of them had the same dream. Believing the words of their mother, they all went to her tomb.

There, they saw a tall tree bearing hundreds of thorny fruits. When they tasted the flesh of the fruit, they found it to be sweet and delicious.

Thus, this was how durian came about.

Another meaning of liu lian or durian

The Chinese word for durian, “liu lian” also means to ‘stop and stay’. According to Lee, in the olden days, before Chinese merchants sailed to the islands of the South Seas, their wives or parents always warned them not to eat any durian.

They believed that those who once tasted its flavour, would forever stay in that foreign country.

Looking back at a ‘pusau anak’ ceremony at Long San in 1962

From April 29-30, 1962, a huge pusau anak celebration and the opening of a new longhouse were held at Long San.

It was a big occasion with many from throughout the Baram area being invited. The VIPs in the past included Marudi District Officer Malcolm McSporran, Kuching Municipal former president William Tan and Chinese Kapitan Ch’ng Teng Seng.

“’Pusau’ really means to name a child or children. This is the old custom, which nowadays merely means to name a child,” Stewart Ngau Ding wrote in his Sarawak Gazette article published on June 30, 1962.

“There is no time fixed between one pusau anak and another. It is celebrated when a house has a lot of children, after a good harvest, etc. The children to be pusau vary in ages from one month to 10 years.”

Furthermore, it was expensive to pusau one or two children. Most people waited until they had a lot of children so that every door of a longhouse may pusau their children at the same time.

This pusau anak celebration in 1962 at Long San was interwoven with Christianity. Hence, it was not carried out in its purely traditional form.

How Long San’s pusau anak celebration went down

On the first day of the celebration, people started to gather in the ruai. The late Bishop Anthony Galvin conducted a service to bless the new house.

After the service ended, the men brought out 64 jars of burak (rice wine) to the verandah, placing them in a line.

Then the mothers and helpers brought out their children to be pusau and sat them down in two lines behind the jars of burak. Each jar represented every child, and each door was decorated with items to indicate the sex of the child.

Looking back at a 'pusau anak' ceremony at Long San in 1962

It was not necessary to sit near one’s own jars or burak. Stewart stated, “It is impossible to distinguish the sex of a child to be pusau from the jars of burak. But it can be easily distinguished from the hanging up of sarong, hornbills, houses, parangs or shields, decorated with rolled-up local tobacco.”

Additionally, the number of sarongs, hornbills, or houses or parang or shields at every door signified the number of boys and girls in that bilik. They were hung outside every door where the children were to be pusau. The hornbills, shields or parangs signified boys and sarongs or houses, girls.

Speaking to the crowd, the bishop stressed religion and added that it was necessary to practice good adat lama, or old customs such as this one. He hoped that the young generation would not forget the good adat of their ancestors although now they embraced Christianity. Then he said a short prayer and went around to touch every child on the forehead and call it by its new name.

Attending to the guests

Stewart then went on to describe about how they treated their guests during the ceremony.

“The guests were sitting in two long rows. Then a woman led the way from downstairs, wearing the traditional dress of a man going to war. She was followed by other women but in ordinary traditional dress. There were about six other women dressed like the first one. They came in line. It was very impressive sight.”

He stated, “The first woman took a slice of a fat from the second girl who carried the fat in a large container. Then she pushed the fat into guests’ mouths and then she usually smeared the face by her oily hand. The guests could return the compliment if he wished by taking the fat given and smearing her face with it. There was no compulsion to eat the fat and guests were supplied with leaves or a container in which to put it. A guest could not take too much fat. Then the third girl holding a handkerchief took a spoonful of ayer lia (ginger water) from the fourth girl which was carried in a container. After she had served the guests, she usually cleaned their mouths with her handkerchief. The next group followed on the same routine.”

According to Stewart, when the women served the guest, they were not allowed to talk or to smile. They were supposed to be absolutely solemn. There were two sets of these groups representing one child of maran rank (higher rank). For those of lower birth, one group would be enough.

This marked the end of the pusau anak ceremony. As Stewart put it, it was the most exciting and impressive part of it.

Then in the afternoon the celebration continued with fun and games. Meanwhile at night, they drank and ate till their hearts drank contentedly.

The children who had their pusau anak ceremony during this event must be in their 60s or 70s now. Do you know anybody who might be one of these children? Plus, do you know the significant of giving the guests fat and ginger water? Let us know in the comment box.

How Apai Saloi, the trickster, makes Loki look like a noob

During a particularly fruitful durian season, Tambap or better known as Apai Saloi made plenty of tempoyak (fermented durian) with his family.

Looking at their work, Apai Saloi had an idea of selling their tempoyak to the people who lived up and down the Gelong River.

He told Indai Saloi (whose name was Chelegit) of his plan. But before he set out, he put dung below the tempoyak in all of his jars. He thought the smell must be similar, and that he would be able to sell more.

Satisfied with his handiwork, he went out to sell his tempoyak to those living in the longhouses along Gelong river.

As his longboat approached the longhouses, he began to call loudly to the people in their longhouses to come and buy his tempoyak.

Excited, for it is a family favourite even to this day, many came down to buy the tempoyak from Apai Saloi.

Apai Saloi’s fraud is uncovered

He even went as far up as Keling’s house at Panggau Libau located in the headwaters of the Gelong river. Apai Saloi’s trickery didn’t go unnoticed for long, the women discovered the dung in Apai Saloi’s tempoyak and were outraged, telling their husbands about Apai Saloi’s fraud.

In their anger, the men rushed down from the longhouse to catch him.

After they caught him, Simpurai (one of Keling’s first cousins and his head warriors) ordered Apai Saloi to be put in an iron cage to wait for his punishment.

Three days later, the people of Panggau Libau decided to take Apai Saloi downriver to throw him into the water while he still in the cage.

When they came to Lubok Wong Dalam Nerajang, a deep pool of water, they went to a nearby longhouse to inform them of what they were about to do, leaving their boat with Apai Saloi in the cage.

More victims of Apai Saloi’s fraud

When he was left alone in the boat, a man named Sabungkok came sailing down towards Apai Saloi’s boat.

Sabungkok asked him what he was doing inside the cage.

“I will go into this water to see my deceased parents and relatives in the other world,” Apai Saloi answered.

Hearing this, Sabungkok also said that he would like to meet his deceased relatives.

Apai Saloi saw his chance for escape, telling Sabungkok, “If you want to see them like me, then open this cage and come inside with me.”

Believing Apai Saloi, the poor man quickly opened the door and entered the cage.

After he had entered, Apai Saloi left and sailed away in Sabungkok’s longboat.

Shortly after Apai Saloi left, Simpurai and his friends came to the boat. They threw the cage into the water, thinking Apai Saloi was inside it.

Some weeks later, Apai Saloi accidentally bumped into Simpurai and his friends.

They were surprised to see him alive. Again, Apai Saloi took this opportunity to trick them yet again. He told them he had met his parents and other dead relatives in the other world but was able to return safely to this world.

After listening to this, many wanted to see their dead families and friends just like Apai Saloi claimed to have done.

Many cages were made for the people who wanted to be thrown into the river. Unfortunately, all of them were drowned.

How Apai Saloi, the trickster, makes Loki look like a noob
Many drowned believing in Apai Saloi’s lies.

The history of illegal gambling and chap ji kee in Sarawak

More than a hundred years ago, chap ji kee or chap jee ki was a famous gambling game in Sarawak. Today, you can be thrown in jail for playing the illegal gambling game of chap ji kee.

What is chap ji kee

It is believed this game started in Johor in the early 1890s before spreading to Singapore, Malaya and eventually Sarawak.

Based on the 12 game pieces from Chinese chess, each piece was assigned a number.

The gamblers then lay bets on a combination of two numbers from 1 to 12. Hence, there were 144 possible combinations.

The numbers could also be replaced with other characters such as animals or Chinese characters.

There were few ways to bet; firstly one could bet on the combination of numbers in a particular order. Winners could earn winnings up to 100 times their bets.

Secondly, the gamblers could bet two numbers to appear in either order. Win this and you get paid up to 50 times the stake.

Or gamblers could bet on one single number from either draw and get paid 20 times their stakes.

Another popular form of playing chap ji kee involved gamblers placing their bets on gaming tables and using Chinese playing cards. This version was known as chap ji kee pangjang or long chap ji kee.

The history of illegal gambling and chap ji kee in Sarawak
The longer version of chap ji kee used Chinese playing cards in their bets. Photo by Pixabay.

At first, chap ji kee was played on a board or table with gamblers staking their bets in person.

Slowly, the game evolved into collecting bets from gamblers at their homes or on the street. This was to avoid detection of authorities who prohibited the game.

In Singapore, the game was called the “housewives’ opium”. Bored housewives turned to the game as a way of bringing more excitement into their lives and provide some distraction from their daily responsibilities.

Although the women in general did not play for high stakes, the little winnings they had was satisfactory enough to buy something nice for themselves or their children.

Chap ji kee in Sarawak

In Sarawak, gambling was legalised by the Brooke government since it provided a large revenue to the state.

Some historians believed that the Brooke government could hardly do without opium and gambling.

Apart from needing the money, it was also a way for the government to keep the activities under their radar.

Back then, the Brooke government would not have had enough resources to enforce any anti-gambling laws.

At first, these gambling dens, just like the opium farms, were run by the government.

On July 1, 1885 under the issue of the Farms Order, the government opened a tender to private contractors for periods of three years.

The first company to receive the tender was Ong Ewe Hai & Co. It had the exclusive rights to open and keep gambling houses. Furthermore, they were allowed to license the opening and keeping of gambling houses within the district from Tanjung Datu to the Sadong river.

Back then, the government even assigned two policemen to keep the peace at these gambling houses in Kuching.

At first, there was no restriction on the opening hours of these gambling houses or the age of gamblers.

So young and old were welcomed to throw in their money at any given time of the day.

Restrictions on gambling

By the late 1920s, Kuching Chinese community leaders started to petition the government to put tighter rules on gambling.

Finally, the government announced their tighter restrictions in a notice which was published in the Gazette on December 1928.

The notice stated that from 1st January, 1929, public gaming would only be permitted in the following streets in Kuching; Carpenter Street, India Street, Bishopsgate Street and China Street.

On top of that, chap ji kee and those under 16 years of age were not allowed to gamble in Kuching and throughout the first division.

1929 was also the year when public gambling in Kuching would only be allowed from 4pm to 6am.

By 1930, the prohibition of chap ji kee and of gambling by those under the age of 16 was extended to the whole of Sarawak.

If gambling was legal, why was chap ji kee illegal?

According to The Sarawak Gazette writer Loh Chee Yin, it was not surprising that chap ji kee was prohibited as it caused the greatest misery among the people.

“There is no skill in the game and the dividend is high – a $1 bet will give you a return of $10, and $10 will yield $100 and so on if you are lucky,” Loh wrote.

He continued, “I remember the scene of a Chap Jee Kee den operated at a shophouse along Wayang Street during Japanese occupation period. Twelve Chinese characters were painted on a table measuring about 5 feet by 8 feet.

“The banker sat on one side of the table with two assistants standing around. Twelve similar characters were carved on ‘chips’, which were kept in a sack made of thick cloth. The banker placed his hand inside the sack and selected the character he wanted by feeling with his finger, similar to the Braille used by the blind! The chip was then hidden inside a wooden box about the size of a match box, then placed on top of the table. Each better started to put his bet on the character that he thought was in the box. Finally the banker revealed his chips and paid accordingly. The result was written on a small blackboard hung up in front of the shop. One session took about fifteen minutes.”

Chap ji kee back then and today

Loh also shared stories of gamblers sleeping in the graves of their relatives in the hopes that the dead would reveal a favourable word or a result of a chap ji kee game.

“All dreams during the night were closely examined to see whether they had any relations to the twelve characters. The bankers in their turn, made offerings to their gods, asking for protection against the spirits which might reveal the secret of his words. In short; hell of a mess,” he shared.

While chap ji kee is still a form of illegal gambling to this day, the variation of this game might be still played in private and isolated circles today.

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