lauren01pd2018 - identity portfolio
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A historical narrative based on my family’s experiencesTRANSCRIPT
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AVOID THE
RIOTS
IDENTITY PORTFOLIOAVOID THE RIOTS
1)Cover
2)Family Tree
3-6) Historical
Narrative
7-9) Interview Q&A
10)Research notes
11)Bibliography
12)Reflection
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FAMILY TREE
MY FAMILY TREE: DAD’S SIDE
MY FAMILY TREE: MUM’S
SIDE
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AVOID THE RIOTS“Kenji!” I heard
somebody holler from behind me, “Kenji, wait!” I twisted my head around, scanning the contents of the massive hotel ballroom for the source of the voice. A shiver trailed down my spine as I felt a freezing hand grab onto my shoulder, making me jump ever so slightly. I turned quickly to face the un-‐known caller, Dinding out that it was actually just one of the staff members.
“Kenji, I Dinally caught up with you!” the worker panted, “I was told to inform you that, you and a few other staff members have been chosen to go out and fetch some rations from the food warehouse. We’re almost out of food!” “Alright, then. When do we leave?” I questioned. “Right now! It’s almost Friday prayer time, so most of the rioters are going off to pray. The roads
will be clear and easy for you to drive to the warehouse and back without getting stopped. We’re also using this time to ship off some of the expats to the airport,” the worker blabbered. “Okay, I’ll start heading outside,” I assured him. “Great, bye, Kenji!” he smiled and just like that, he was gone.
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AVOID THE RIOTS I rufDled my short, black hair, already starting to stress out about this chore. Worried that a group of armed or semi-‐armed people might harass us, pull us out of our vehicle and beat us up like they did with other people around the city. I picked my way through the ocean of whining and moaning guests, all wanting to escape from this massive nightmare,
towards my wife, Helena. “Helena, I’m gonna leave for a while, okay?” I spoke up when I reached her, “I’ve been chosen to go collect some food, but I’ll be back soon, though.”
“Whatever,” she muttered.
I knew that Helena was sick, just wanting to rest because when I called her yesterday to come and stay at the hotel, she was sleeping. The city was un-‐safe now and couldn’t risk
letting her get hurt. She placed a gentle hand on our dog, Abiel, and rested her head on the wall.
Giving a quick nod, I rushed out of the hotel located in Region Jakarta. The Dirst thing I settled my eyes on was a giant military truck. A man in a black suit was barking orders for everyone who was going to get in the mobile right away.
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AVOID THE RIOTSI approached
the enormous vehicle and heaved my 37-‐year-‐old body into it.
The worker was right, the roads were clear. Not a single person was to be seen. I checked my watch, wondering what time it was.
11:29… We have about one hour until Friday Prayer is over.
We raced across the road, our only goal was to get the food and arrive back at the hotel before Friday Prayer Dinishes.
Before I even knew it, we were at the warehouse. I spotted three servants guarding the storage, their bodies drenched in sweat.“We have come to collect some food to feed the guests at the hotel,” one of my business partners announced.
The third servant nodded, un-‐locking the door, allowing us to grab the contents of the safe. We mostly took frozen goods, as they would last
longer, things like vegetables, Dish, and potatoes. We recorded all the items we received and secured the groceries in the trunk.
I checked my watch again, reading off of it that it was now 12:10.
Time to go…We all piled
back into the truck, starting the engine, and making our way back.
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AVOID THE RIOTSLater, we had
been able to arrive back to the hotel safely and punctual, also just before Friday Prayer ended.
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INTERVIEW Q&A1) Where was
this taken place?
- Were located in Region
Jakarta, was at work at the time.
- Hotel (works at hotel)
was not so busy that morning, 30%/40%
full - Food
warehouse in a very
burned out part of the city owned
by a millionaire
2) Where were you feeling when this happened?
- Incredibly nervous- Worried
3) How old were you at the
time?- 37-years-old
4) How were you affected by
this event?- Most expats
were on evacuation
mode- Hotel staff slept where ever they
could.
- Hotel ballroom was packed
with overflow guests waiting
for the opportunity to leave for the
airport.- Went on like
this for two days.
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INTERVIEW Q&A5) Do you
remember any specific
moments from this event?- Second day:
Was almost no food because the
hotel was overflowing with
guests.- Went in a
military truck to the food
warehouse, saw three of the
servants of the billionaire owner
sweating and guarding the warehouse.
- Filled tank with every kind of food they could
find, made notes of what they
received.- Drove back
through the city during the Friday
Prayer time period and the
whole driveway/road was clear of any cars, it was a really smooth ride
back.
6) What kind of foods did you
collect?- Lots of
frozen foods like fish, vegetables, potatoes, etc.
7) What time was the Friday
Prayer?- 11:30 – 12:30
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INTERVIEW Q&ABackground Information:
Doing marketing event for certain
leaders of industry to come
and eat in the kitchen for lunch. Were preparing the even when
one person showed up. One of the assistant
food and beverage
directors came told me to call
Helena. He wanted me to ask
if she was all right because it was getting very violent outside.
Groups of armed and semi-armed
people were
marching around towards the
wealthier parts of town burning cars, setting
places on fire. Pulling people out
of cars and beating them up. They would do this to anyone
who was Chinese looking. Couldn’t call home on land
line, but my mobile phone
was able to reach Helena, she was sleeping at the time. She was a bit sick, but it
was quite around her area.
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RESEARCH NOTESI WAS SUPPLIED WITH ALL
THE INFORMATION I
NEEDED AND I COULDN’T
FIND ANY INFORMATION
ON THE INTERNET USEFUL
TO MY NARRATIVE, MY
APOLOGIES!
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BIBLIOGRAPHY I WAS SUPPLIED WITH ALL
THE INFORMATION I
NEEDED AND I COULDN’T
FIND ANY INFORMATION ON
THE INTERNET USEFUL TO
MY NARRATIVE, MY
APOLOGIES!
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REFLECTION1. How has working on this project helped you learn about your family’s history and given you a better sense of your identity?
I think it helped me learn more about myself and where I came from, I learned more about what happened in my relative’s lives, I found out that if one slip up had been made I could’ve not even been here.
2.Why do you think doing a project like this is important?
So, one day you can tell your grandchildren/children about these stories and as well to learn more about your identity and where you came from.
3.What part of this project did you enjoy the most? Why?
Probably the writing part because that’s the part where I can let all my creative imagination mix with the information I received to make a great narrative, writing is always my favourite part. I also think the writing part is where you finally get a chance to make the story come alive!
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REFLECTION4. What specific challenges did you face during
this project and how did you over come them?
I originally was doing a different topic, but then I was not able to contact my Grandmother (Dad’s side), so I had to change my story topic to a story from my dad.
5. What advice would you give future students as they begin this project?
Do not procrastinate to writing you story to the very last moment otherwise you will not get a good grade and your story will not be the best quality! Make sure to get all the information you need and to get pictures as well.