The shape of the world a generation from now will be influenced far more by how we communicate the values of our society to others than by military or diplomatic superiority. William Fulbright, 1964

Thursday, July 28, 2011


Micro-credit - with no interest

Like many Australians Peter Johnston (above) enjoyed a Bali holiday. Unlike most of his compatriots he wanted more than surf and beer, so started wandering the Archipelago, living frugally, travelling rough, exploring, learning.

In 2007 he just happened to be in the West Sumatran town of Bukittinggi. As usual he started chatting with the locals. The retired social worker was particularly interested in the plight of the poor and began talking about aid programs.

“In the past I’d donated to the big international non-government organisations, but I’d never been comfortable when I didn’t know where my money was going,” he said.

“Everywhere I went in Indonesia it was obvious that if people didn’t have a job or business, then they have no income and were dependant on support from relatives and friends. It was a complete contrast to Australia where a universal welfare system looks after the unemployed, the elderly and those too sick to work.

“It was also clear that compared to Australia just small amounts of money could break the poverty cycle. I thought I’d risk AUD $500 (Rp 4.5 million) to see if I could help.”

He was privately prepared to lose his cash, but most of his loans were repaid on time. From this modest outlay a small business loan scheme has developed and is now circulating 30 times Peter’s original capital – and growing fast. It has also expanded into Bandung in West Java.

Bamboo Micro Credit is now a licensed charity in Indonesia providing start-up and running capital for village and market entrepreneurs. These are people who wouldn’t otherwise be able to find the cash to develop their ideas – or if they could they’d be mauled by savage interest rates.

Bamboo is also registered in Western Australia so donors can make tax-deductible bequests.

A newspaper story in Peter’s hometown of Perth resulted in about 40 inquiries from locals keen to contribute. Donors were attracted by the small nature of the enterprise, the simplicity of its operation and its local character and management. They also wanted to learn more about Indonesia.

Some asked if they could give goods. One woman proposed taking four sewing machines to Indonesia believing that a personal donation would be most beneficial.

“I had to persuade her that apart from the transport and customs problems the money needed to buy four machines in Perth could be used to buy many more in Sumatra,” said Peter. “Eventually she realised the impracticalities.

“Suggested donations are AUD $20 (Rp 180,000) for an individual and AUD $100 (Rp 900,000) for a business. We collect the money in Australia and spend it in Indonesia. Unlike other micro-credit schemes, such as the Grameen Bank (established in Bangladesh in 1976) we don’t charge interest.

“We do charge a five percent administration fee which is used to employ a manager in Indonesia who handles applications and repayments.

“Normally about 95 per cent of loans are repaid. I reckon that’s a figure the banks would like to have. This is largely because we take time looking at applicants’ propositions and business abilities, and their capacity to repay before we advance money.

“The one major defaulter was really my fault because I over-rode local advice and maintained a loan for a business that was going downhill.”

The manager is Fikar, a tour guide Peter met in Bukittinggi and who immediately saw the potential in the idea.

Fikar suggested the name Bamboo because it’s resilient, strong and flexible - and can be used as a multi-purpose building material.

The beneficiaries have included warung (roadside food stall), operators, a truck driver delivering produce to markets and needing money for essential repairs, small shop keepers, clothing manufacturers and farmers requiring seeds to plant a new crop.

The average loan is a little over one million rupiah (US $115). In the traditional market economy traders are loaned small amounts for short periods, paying high interest, and sometimes borrowing from one lender to repay another. (See Sidebar.)

Peter stressed that he was not being driven by religious motives to assist poor Indonesians and that he wasn’t pushing any other agendas.

“We’re just helping the poor help themselves,” he said. “As far as I know all are Muslims, though that’s not the issue. Bamboo is not welfare and we’re not giving handouts.

“Personally I don’t like supporting people to sell cigarettes, but that’s the reality, so what’s the point in interfering?

“Indonesia is Australia’s neighbor and we have a duty to help. Unemployment is about 25 per cent and rising. The social welfare systems are poorly developed.

“These are the sort of people shunned by the mainstream banks, even when they have good business proposals and are hard working. That’s because they can’t offer any collateral. However they wouldn’t feel comfortable in a bank because these are alien places handling documents that can’t be understood.

“As a social worker (he used to manage a government agency) I’ve long been interested in community development.

“I really wanted a challenge and the ability to employ the skills I’ve amassed in Australia. The people supporting me are just a bunch of professionals with a common interest in Indonesia and keen to keep this a grassroots organization.”

Bamboo’s success has boosted demands for loans. It’s also meant recruiting directors and other volunteers in Perth who can help manage the enterprise, handling the money and ensuring accounts are properly maintained.

The paperwork is multiplying. Meetings, newsletters, formalities, reports. Busy, busy. Policies are being developed, necessary for accountability but a worry – the original vision could disappear under a landslide of procedures.

“Growth can be dangerous,” said Peter. “Big is cumbersome. We’ve been offered 3,500 Euros (Rp 44 million) from a Dutch organisation, even though we haven’t gone looking for money.

“We have to be selective in the way we make loans. This is not our money – it’s the donors. We’ve attracted support because we’re small, personal and hands-on. We don’t borrow money because this would add to our costs.

“There’s no need for poverty. It could be eliminated if ten per cent of the richest people in the world gave ten per cent of their wealth to the poor.

“I hope that Bamboo’s success will help improve relations between the people of Indonesia and Australia.”

(For more details see )


Mbah (Grandma) Saminten (above) is one of the millions of small businesspeople who hold up the Indonesian economy. Most are women, expertly buying, selling, making, and trading in every village, port and town across the Republic. Her speciality is rujak cingur, which means cow’s snout salad.

Saminten started her business as a teenage mum needing to support her family. She eventually had seven children.

Her grandmother taught her how to make rujak cingur and she started selling it door to door.

“Later I moved into the Klojen market (in a suburb of Malang) where I rented a stall. But I had to pay too much and the market cashier took all my profits. So I moved outside.”

She now rents about four square meters in front of a smokes and sodas shop and under an overhang for Rp 5,000 (US $ 0.55) a day.

Saminten had to borrow Rp 500,000 (US $ 55) to buy the furniture and fittings, including a glass display case, two plastic stools and a banner advertising her business. The interest rate was Rp 15,000 a day. She didn’t know anything about mainstream banks so used bank titil.

These are the loan sharks that cruise Indonesian markets lending to traders caught short and at exorbitant rates. Titil is a Javanese word meaning small regular repayments.

“I wanted to borrow from a cooperative because the interest rates are lower and I can repay once a month, not every day,” she said. “But the paperwork is too complicated. It’s expensive but easier just to use bank titil.

Other women shopkeepers who joined the discussion confirmed that many small businesspeople were constantly juggling their meagre funds using bank titil. They borrow from others to repay loans, losing their profits in every transaction, never getting ahead of the game.

(First published in The Jakarta Post 28 July 2011)


Friday, July 01, 2011


Happy Ramadan


When you choose to live in another country you have to make concessions and change behaviour. Particularly when that nation is Islamic.

Australians abroad must adapt, just like foreigners going to secular Sydney and wishing to slaughter goats in the backyard, take on extra wives or circumcise their daughters.

I enjoy Anker stout, which is much under-valued – the taste, not the price. However that’s off the shelves. I should have stocked up before the town council ordered all shops to remove grog during the month before the holy month lest the sight of a shelf of grog inflame devout shoppers.

I could also have done a bulk-buy of bacon though the quality is poor and use-by dates suspect. This I know for certain because my sister-in-law used to be employed re-dating expired goods, like dairy products.

Putting up with grumpiness, road rage and slack workers as the majority adjust to forced fasting isn’t pleasant, but can be forgiven. People behave in much the same way during a long Australian heatwave.

The appallingly congested roads as millions head out of the cities for mudik (reconnecting with their families and village roots) is bedlam – but so are Australian highways at Easter.

The drivers are seldom drunk, but they are grossly fatigued and overloaded, which is almost as dangerous. Best to stay inside for a few days.

If you’re a reasonable distance from a mosque the amplified five daily calls to prayer eventually become part of the soundscape, along with the cries of kaki lima, the pushcart vendors of every food you might need, cooked or fresh – provided its halal (allowed)


So what’s the problem?

What I can’t tolerate are the loud-speaker vans cruising the suburbs telling people to pray and breakfast at 3.30 am.

Nor can I stand the indiscriminate use of fireworks during the fasting month. This is supposed to be illegal (joke) but unannounced bangs like gunshots at all hours is too much for anyone conscious that frustrated fundamentalists are still cruising the nation’s streets.

So farewell to the Republic for a while. Sadly because we’ll miss 17 August celebrations, which are usually a lot of fun, but this year coincide with Ramadan.

We could shift to Christian North Sulawesi where we have relatives, but even in that thinly populated province there’s little peace and quiet. Many churches have followed Islamic practices and installed loudspeakers to remind people of their Sunday obligations.

When confronted by such problems the usual advice is this: If you can’t beat them, join them.

I can’t do the former and I won’t do the latter. Islam can do without this soul so we’re heading south to where the laws on noise pollution are policed and minorities’ views given some consideration, however scant.

(First published in On-Line Opinion on 1 August 2011)

UPDATE: Former Vice President Jusuf Kalla has been reported as saying there's 'no other country in the world except Indonesia where the call to prayer is deafening'. See