{"id":177,"date":"2007-10-30T07:17:50","date_gmt":"2007-10-29T23:17:50","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/tintinwulia.com\/?p=177"},"modified":"2007-11-02T17:31:09","modified_gmt":"2007-11-02T09:31:09","slug":"hahahem","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/tintinwulia.com\/blog\/hahahem\/","title":{"rendered":"hahahem."},"content":{"rendered":"<p>My father, the Balinese, has several nonsense rhymes that he learned from his childhood days which he has kept reciting forever. He would do one out of the blue:<\/p>\n<p><i>Kaki, Kakiang,<br \/>\nDadong, Dadongkang.<\/i><\/p>\n<p>And he would do another one to follow his yawnings:<\/p>\n<p><i>Ha, ha, hem<br \/>\nMeli tuak ji nenem<br \/>\nMen sing telah bang D\u00e8lem<br \/>\nKutang pedalem<br \/>\nNuangin masem.<\/i><\/p>\n<p>Both are sung with only two tones, one low and the other one higher, with a diatonic interval of a bit more than a major second, and more emphasis (<i>tenuto<\/i>-like) on the higher tone. <\/p>\n<p>If I would try to notate them (with the rhythm and tone), the first one would be somewhat like this:<\/p>\n<p>2\/4<\/p>\n<p><u>.1<\/u> | 2 <u>12<\/u> | 1<br \/>\n<u>.1<\/u> | 2 <u>12<\/u> | 1 ||<\/p>\n<p>And the second one:<\/p>\n<p>4\/4<\/p>\n<p>2 2 <u>1&#8217;1<\/u> <u>11<\/u> | 2 <u>22<\/u> <u>1&#8217;1<\/u> <u>11<\/u> |<br \/>\n2 <u>22<\/u> 1 <u>.1<\/u> | 2 <u>22<\/u> 1 <u>11<\/u><br \/>\n2 2 1 . ||<\/p>\n<p>The first one is just simply a funny word game:<\/p>\n<p><i>Kaki<\/i> means <i>Grandfather<\/i>; <i>Dadong<\/i> means <i>Grandmother<\/i>. <i>Kakiang<\/i> is a general term for all old people; while <i>Dadongkang<\/i> doesn&#8217;t mean anything. <i>Dongkang<\/i>, however, is some kind of a frog that&#8217;s really big. <\/p>\n<p><i>Ha, ha, hem<\/i> in the second one is somewhat onomatopoeic. My father would yawn and already start the rhyme &#8211; so <i>Ha, ha, hem<\/i> would be the sound of his yawn and the rhyme would extend out from it.<\/p>\n<p><i>Meli tuak ji nenem<\/i> &#8211; bought coconut-wine of six (bottles)<br \/>\n<i>Men sing telah bang D\u00e8lem<\/i> &#8211; if not (\/can&#8217;t) finish (them just) give (to) <i>D\u00e8lem<\/i><br \/>\n<i>Kutang pedalem<\/i> &#8211; throwing (them is) a pity<br \/>\n<i>Nuangin masem.<\/i> &#8211; keeping (them only turns them) sour.<\/p>\n<p><i>D\u00e8lem<\/i> is the fat, meek one of the two fools in a popular traditional form of puppet theatre. <i>D\u00e8lem<\/i>&#8216;s skinny companion is <i>Sangut<\/i> who&#8217;s more opportunist. In the Javanese version of the same characters, <i>D\u00e8lem<\/i> is <i>Gar\u00e8ng<\/i>, and <i>Sangut<\/i> is <i>Petruk<\/i>.<\/p>\n<p>My father doesn&#8217;t know where exactly he learned these from. Just from around, he said, from the Balinese people. <\/p>\n<p>Another one that he likes to recite out of the blue is:<\/p>\n<p><u>34<\/u> | 5 <u>32<\/u> 1 <u>34<\/u> | <u>55<\/u> <u>32<\/u> 1<br \/>\n<i>Duni &#8211; a, duni a, duni &#8211; a ha, duni a<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>Dunia<\/i> simply means <i>the World(ly)<\/i>. He said he started reciting this only after he reached adulthood.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>My father, the Balinese, has several nonsense rhymes that he learned from his childhood days which he has kept reciting forever. He would do one out of the blue: Kaki, Kakiang, Dadong, Dadongkang. And he would do another one to&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[13],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-177","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/tintinwulia.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/177","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/tintinwulia.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/tintinwulia.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/tintinwulia.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/tintinwulia.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=177"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/tintinwulia.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/177\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/tintinwulia.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=177"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/tintinwulia.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=177"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/tintinwulia.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=177"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}