Indonesia vs Philippines
November 18th, 2008 by
bleungberg
Hello from Hong Kong – five days into its second recession of this new century. Coincidentally, the last time Bleungberg was here – end of 2003 – the territory was also in a recession so I guess I bring a bit of bad-luck to my birthplace. Since our arrival two weeks ago, I reckon there are even more people and buildings than before – as if that was possible! (They just keep reclaiming land from the ever-shrinking Victoria Harbour). Overall though, it’s broadly the same place as 2003: the food is still wonderful, television is crap, pollution is bad, and people are always in a hurry.
There is one notable exception, however, and that’s been the massive influx of Indonesian housemaids wearing headscarves to this tiny place. This is significant because you don’t often see people wearing religious garments in Hong Kong barring the odd Buddhist monk or Catholic nun on the bus, and this highly visible sea of headscarves is an unfamiliar and bewildering sight in a highly secular place. Sure, there is a huge mosque in the middle of the city whilst 95% of the population claim to be Buddhists (though you wouldn’t know it by the way people live excessively, backstab one another and curse like there’s no tomorrow on a daily basis), this colony of Indonesian maids swamping the parks and public transport on a Sunday afternoon is something I’m not yet used to.
That’s because throughout my childhood and for over twenty years, it was the Filipinos who swamped the parks and trams on their day off. Every Sunday, before you saw them, you could hear them from miles away! They would gather en masse in parks, down alleyways, on flyovers, subways, sidewalks to play cards, have picnics, do each others’ nails, gossip, fight, dance etc etc. They are still here – and they continue to gather in huge numbers - but their population is dwindling. The reasons are simple: Indonesian maids are cheaper (you pay for their live-in costs such as food as well as accommodation and they cook, clean, pick up the kids for you – all of which is included in their salary), whilst Filipino maids are considered to be less diligent and easily corrupted. (Notorious tales of Filipino baby-sitters shutting up Chinese babies with their toes are all true, I’m afraid). Besides, local wives and mothers feel more at ease with a conservative Indonesian woman who’s less likely to have an affair with their husbands than the Filipinos. Strange that, given these were the exact reasons how Filipinos came to replace Mainland Chinese maids in Hong Kong during the mid-1980s! I predict a demand for Burmese maids twenty years hence.
But for how much longer can people afford a maid? The ‘financial tsunami’ – as the locals call it – and rising unemployment are making people jittery though probably nowhere near as bad as the situation in Europe and America. On a personal note, the British Pound has devalued by about 30% in the last quarter against the Hong Kong dollar which was disheartening when I booked a trip to Tokyo the other day. I didn’t exactly endear myself to the travel agent either when I asked him what’d happen if his company went bust before the trip – his colleague overheard me and looked absolutely horrified.
Amidst all these, we visited neighbouring Macau – a former Portuguese colony - last week for work, and its economy is in even worse shape. Visitors go to Macau for three reasons – casinos, food and hookers. Its economy is suffering because Mainland Chinese officials have been barred by their government from spending and coming in contact with ‘black money’ in the casinos. Since Macau has nothing else going for it (its casinos are disgustingly opulent and the streets are sleazy but also very colonial and quaint in certain respects…a bit like Havana, Cuba, bizarrely), with Hong Kongers also tightening their belts by not visiting Macau at all, the situation for the local tourism industry is dire. The American owner of the 6* star Venetian Casino is hoping for a local government for a bailout – for a gambling premise!
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