When I was a young kid growing up in Beijing, we went to Bali like my American peers went to Florida. It was the perfect escape from Beijing’s cold and pollution: excellent weather, great food, and relatively inexpensive hotels. We went there often enough that I took the uniqueness of Balinese culture for granted.
It was only when we went back after a five-year hiatus that I truly appreciated the culture of one of my favorite holiday destinations. In the predominantly Muslim country of Indonesia, Bali is unique for its Hinduism. The beautiful open-air temples throughout the island offer a glimpse into the importance of religion, both in the past and present. The Balinese people have a warmth and friendliness that goes well beyond hotel culture. The smell of incense and the offerings at the many small altars (Canang Sari) immerse you in a world that is very different from others.
Despite the endless, chaotic stream of motorcycles on the roads and motorized water sports on the beaches, this is a calming place for me. Maybe it’s because of the nostalgia it holds for me, or maybe it’s because we are immersed in a culture focused on harmony and balance in all aspects of life. Being around people who are actively showing gratitude for everything each day rubs off on you a little bit. Spending time in Balinese culture leaves you feeling enlightened, even if only temporarily.
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