5
tahun sudah lewat sejak pertama kali dia melihat tukang bakso, tukang es
cendol, tukang sayur, tukang perabot, tukang sol sepatu dan berbagai tukang
jualan lainnya, tapi masih saja dia heran dan kagum melihat para pedagang itu.
Andre
tidak hanya senang memperhatikan para pedagang itu. Dia terkagum-kagum melihat
beragam jenis media yang di pakai untuk berjualan. Ada gerobak dan ada yang
memakai pikulan. Gerobak tukang bakso beda dengan gerobak tukang mie pangsit,
lain pula gerobak tukang ketoprak.
Yang
di pikul pun berbeda antar satu pedagang dengan pedagang lainnya. Pikulan
tukang sayur beda dengan tukang sol sepatu.
Lalu
ada pedagang yang memakai motor, sepeda atau gerobaknya di buat sedemikian rupa
sehingga mirip seperti sepeda, misalnya tukang roti. Andre terheran-heran dan
kagum melihat kemampuan tukang bakso dan tukang siomay membawa-bawa segala
macam jualannya berikut piring, sendok dan kompor dengan motor atau sepeda.
“How
could they carry all those things on their bikes or motorcycle?” sekali waktu
saya mendengar dia menggumam sendirian saat melihat seorang tukang bakso yang
mengendarai motor melintas di depan kami. Gimana
caranya ya mereka bawa semua itu di atas sepeda atau motornya?
“I
don’t know, you gotta ask them” Ga tau,
kamu harus tanya ke mereka, jawab saya pada waktu itu tanpa mengira pada
suatu waktu kemudian saya sampai berteriak antara kaget dan takut melihat dia
menaiki motor tukang bakso!
“Honey,
what in the hell are you doing?!” saya melotot tak percaya. Astaga, say, kamu ngapain?!
“Oh, I
just want to give it a ride” Oh, saya
pengen nyoba aja kok, jawabnya santai, tersenyum manis sewaktu dia
mengendarai motor itu melewati saya. "aren't you gonna take my picture?" kamu ga mau motret saya?
I searched the internet & found a photo of meatball vendor on motorcycle almost similar with the one Andre decided to have a test drive |
Saya
pikir setelah sekian tahun berlalu pastilah dia sudah menjadi terbiasa melihat
berbagai pedagang itu tapi ternyata tidak.
“You
gotta admire them” kamu harus mengagumi mereka, katanya “the creativity, the spirit and the struggle to
live. I know I admire them. You don’t find anything like this in the US”. Kreativitasnya, semangatnya dan perjuangan
hidup. Saya mengagumi semua itu. Kamu ga bisa nemuin yang kayak gini di Amrik.
Tidak
hanya dia mengatakan tentang keunikan yang ada di negeri ini tapi dia juga
menemukan filosofi tentang kehidupan melalui para pedagang kecil yang nyaris
tidak lagi memiliki arti penting bagi saya karena sudah terlalu terbiasa
melihat mereka.
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It is still fresh in my memory the amazement shown in
Andre’s face when he saw that less than 5 minutes, many street vendors
passed the food stall where he and I along with our friends had lunch.
5 years have passed since the first time he saw meatball
vendor, ice cream vendor, vegetable vendor, convenient stuff vendor, shoe
repairman and other vendors and his amazement remains to the present day.
Not only that he likes to watch those vendors, he admires
the media they use to carry their merchandises. Some use cart and other use
carrying pole. And the cart used by meatball vendor is different with the one
used by noodle vendor.
It goes the same for vendors that use carrying pole. The one
used by vegetable vendors are different with the one used by shoe repairman.
Other vendors use bicycle, motorcycle or tricycle like the
one used by bread vendors. Andre amazes and admire the ability those vendors
have when they carry their merchandises on those vehicles. The meatball or
dimsum vendors carry not only the dish but also plates, bowls, fork, spoon,
bottles of ketchup, sauces, vinegar and of course a small stove!
“How could they carry all those things on their bikes or
motorcycle?” I once heard him muttered that question to himself when he saw a
meatball vendor passed us.
“I don’t know, you gotta ask them” was my reply, not knowing
that moments later I would get a shock when I saw him riding the meatball
vendor motorcycle!
“Honey, what in the hell are you doing?!” I couldn’t believe
my own eyes.
“Oh, I just want to give it a ride” he said it calmly,
smiled when he passed me with that meatball vendor’s motorcycle. "aren't you gonna take my picture?"
You gotta be kidding me! Would I think about taking his picture riding on the meatball vendor's motorcycle??. Man, I held my breath until he got off that motorcycle
safely. I know he can ride motorcycle, infact he once rode on a racing
motorcycle and rode from Seattle to LA on his Harley Davidson. But riding a
meatball vendor’s motorcycle that carries not only the merchandise but also a
stove, I mean, good heavens!.., if he lost his balance and fell, the motorcycle
could fell on him along with all the stuff on it, including the stove. Not to
mention that the vendor would ask him to pay for the damages.
After all these years I thought he’s got used to see those
vendors.
“You gotta admire them” he said to me “the creativity, the
spirit and the struggle to live. I know I admire them. You don’t find anything like this in
the US”
Since I didn't have time to take pictures of those vendors by myself, I searched the internet & found
the above photos.
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