The white woman and her half-African son made quite a pair traveling in Indonesia together. Elizabeth Bryant, an American who lived in the city of Yogyakarta at the time, remembers a lunch held at another expatriateÂs house that Ann and Barry attended. Ann arrived in a long skirt made of Indonesian fabric  not, Bryant noticed, a look that other American women in Indonesia seemed to favor. Ann instructed Barry to shake hands, then to sit on the sofa and turn his attention to an English-language workbook she brought along. Ann, who had been in Indonesia for nearly four years, talked about whether to go back to Hawaii. ÂShe said, ÂWhat would you do?  Bryant recalled when I spoke to her nearly 40 years later. ÂI said, ÂI could live here as long as two years, then would go back to Hawaii. She said, ÂWhy? I said it was hard living, it took a toll on your body, there were no doctors, it was not healthy. She didnÂt agree with me.Â
Over lunch, Barry, who was 9 at the time, sat at the dining table and listened intently but did not speak. When he asked to be excused, Ann directed him to ask the hostess for permission. Permission granted, he got down on the floor and played with BryantÂs son, who was 13 months old. After lunch, the group took a walk, with Barry running ahead. A flock of Indonesian children began lobbing rocks in his direction. They ducked behind a wall and shouted racial epithets. He seemed unfazed, dancing around as though playing dodge ball Âwith unseen players, Bryant said. Ann did not react. Assuming she must not have understood the words, Bryant offered to intervene. ÂNo, heÂs O.K., Ann said. ÂHeÂs used to it.Â
ÂWe were floored that sheÂd bring a half-black child to Indonesia, knowing the disrespect they have for blacks, Bryant said. At the same time, she admired Ann for teaching her boy to be fearless. A child in Indonesia needed to be raised that way  for self-preservation, Bryant decided. Ann also seemed to be teaching Barry respect. He had all the politeness that Indonesian children displayed toward their parents. He seemed to be learning Indonesian ways.
ÂI think this is one reason heÂs so halus, Bryant said of the president, using the Indonesian adjective that means Âpolite, refined, or courteous, referring to qualities some see as distinctively Javanese. ÂHe has the manners of Asians and the ways of Americans  being halus, being patient, calm, a good listener. If youÂre not a good listener in Indonesia, youÂd better leave.Â
The man isn't weak.
It reminds me of a quip from a prof in my department in graduate school. He said, talking about departmental politics, something like, "After you've been a B-52 pilot and survived having SAMs thrown at you, you learn not to take these things so seriously."
Cheers,
Scott.