http://www.thejakartaglobe.com/blogs/we-love-jakarta-this-traffic-is-making-me-gila/499417
February 21, 2012 | by Treen May & Tasha May 
We Love Jakarta: This Traffic is Making Me Gila




  (Photo courtesy of Treen & Tasha May)It’s not news that Jakarta has traffic 
problems. It's the first thought on everyone’s lips when they first meet you. 
“So what do you think of Jakarta? Macet banget, yeah?” And I wholeheartedly 
agree. This traffic confines me to the house as the malas feeling grips me when 
I consider venturing out to explore this great city.

When I first came to Jakarta I loved seeing the madness of the traffic – I 
thought it was fantastic that a bus could stop anywhere as I remembered all 
those times in Melbourne when I ran for the bus but it didn’t stop for me 
because I wasn’t at the bus stop. I enjoyed bouncing along footpaths on an ojek 
and seeing the jockeys standing on the side of the road waiting for someone who 
wants to use the freeway to pick them up for 10,000 Rupiah so the driver could 
bypass the “3 drivers or more” rule on the toll roads. I even liked the parking 
guys who could help you make a right-hand turn no matter how full the roads 
were. I remembered back in Australia having to wait 10 minutes to be able to 
turn right at some intersections. Now, I am not so sure.

Jakarta’s traffic is like a giant game of tetris – if there is any space, it 
will be filled with some form of transport whether drivers should be in that 
lane or not. Metro Minis, angkots, and Kopajas fight for passengers rolling 
dangerously along the roads where they can, and stopping wherever and whenever 
they want to pick up passengers. They don’t bother to worry about the drivers 
around them, and of course blast everyone with a gust of black smoke as they 
take off again. Come to think of it, they don’t always actually stop to spew 
the passengers off the bus into the incoming traffic. They just slow down 
enough so they can jump off. Although there is no road rage, there is certainly 
a degree of “survival of the fittest” on the road.

In some ways I respect the Indonesians on the road trying to get to their 
destination however they can. They ignore policemen who attempt to futilely 
control traffic. They ignore red lights, that is if the lights are working. 
They ignore basic driving on the left-hand side rules. And why the hell should 
they follow the rules when the government doesn’t? The government will allow as 
many cars as they can on the roads without building any new roads for them to 
drive on.

They have accepted loans over the years to build public transport, but nothing 
came to fruition. But those guys are surely the ones buying Rolls Royces at 
Pacific Place. Or maybe I am too cynical? And if you get pulled over by the 
police, you can give them a little tip and be sent on your way. The only 
seemingly sanctioned form of public transport is the busway, which took up two 
lanes of traffic to create and is, more often than not, full of motorbikes that 
shouldn’t be there.

As long as corruption rules in this city, there is no way to fix the problem. 
There is no time for creating infrastructure and certainly no money put aside 
to provide for the future or to look after the average Jakartan. If government 
officials want to get through the macet, they just get a police escort and shut 
down the roads, leaving more traffic for everyone else, but at least they can 
get to their appointments.

And if there is something I can’t complain about, it's the ability of people in 
Jakarta to find a way to make it work and to survive and create new ingenious 
ways of buckling the rules a bit to suit them and their family. In Australia, 
the government creates a new rule and then shames people through the media who 
dare to break these rules until it has entered the public consciousness enough 
for citizens to police themselves and shame each other. 

If you don’t wear a seatbelt it can cost you $500 and they justify it by saying 
you are putting other people’s lives at risk. No helmet? That’s $200. Breaking 
the rules too many times? You’ll lose your license for 6 months. Driving 
without a license? You could end up in jail. And the public would support your 
jail sentence as you hang your head in shame; you knew the rules and you 
disobeyed.

In Indonesia, the government makes a rule and the people find a way to ignore 
it. I think some kind of evolution has taken place in people who were born in 
Jakarta. They are born with an endless supply of patience or acceptance of 
their present circumstances. Kids don’t complain here about getting stuck in 
traffic like we do. People don’t complain about being squashed in overcrowded 
buses like sardines. They barely move a muscle when they are behind a bajaj 
blowing black fumes into their faces. 

People will say in a calm way, “It takes me two hours to get to work each day,” 
without complaint or anger or the belief that it shouldn’t be that way and that 
someone should do something about it. That hope for someone to fix the problem 
doesn’t seem to exist. People have to fix their own problems here or just laugh 
about it. Maybe I have to learn the skill to laugh more about it. But laughing 
about sitting in traffic isn't a skill I have. I only have the shaky feeling of 
wasting precious time. And time is money, as we are taught.

So from my long complaint about macet, I guess this post has come around to an 
admiration for Indonesian people who don’t bother to complain. When I look at 
their faces squashed on an overcrowded bus as a musician gets on to busk, I 
don't see anyone rolling their eyes or looking impatient. I just think, "What 
on earth are you thinking looking so calm as you are squashed under a 
stranger's armpit?" Maybe they are praying. Maybe they are thinking of their 
children. Maybe they are dreaming of food.

I hope someone in Indonesia can teach me the art of endless patience, but I 
think it may be genetic. Oh well, I think I will stay home today.

Tash and Treen May are sisters from Melbourne, Australia, who want to share 
their adventures, confusions, madness, and blatherings about living in the 
heaving metropolis of Jakarta in their blog www.welovejakarta.com.


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