Life of the Bajo Part 2: Sea Gypsies of Kendari The morning light shimmered over the water as we arrived at the Bajo village off the coast of Kendari. Wooden houses stood gracefully on stilts, their reflections rippling across the sea. The smell of salt and smoke drifted through the air, mingling with the laughter of children who raced across narrow plank walkways, their bare feet light as they balanced effortlessly above the water. The Bajo—often called Sea Gypsies —have liv

1. The Accidental Celebrity Moment Who knew Fulbright fame would come with fans? While strolling down the road, I was spotted by a group of giggling students who waved like they’d just seen Beyoncé—then asked for a selfie. I hadn’t even had coffee yet. Rockstar status: unlocked. 2. The Air-Conditioned Illusion Before arriving, I was told classrooms had AC, internet, and screens. Reality? Forty students, zero AC, 98°F, 93% humidity, and prayer chants drifting through the windo

The "Bajo village" in Kendari refers to the Bajo (Bajau) people, also known as sea nomads, who have a strong presence in the coastal areas, particularly in Petoaha Village. These are fishing communities, some of whom still live a traditional maritime lifestyle on land or partly over water, while others have increasingly moved into the city for welfare reasons. Visitors can find an authentic glimpse of their culture through their connection to the sea, which includes unique li

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It was a Tuesday morning, the kind where the inbox fills faster than the coffee brews. I clicked through subject lines half-distracted, until one stopped me cold: “Congratulations—you’ve been selected for a Fulbright Specialist Award.” My hands froze on the keyboard. Fulbright. Me. In that moment, I realized something I’ve carried with me for years: what you think about, you bring about. I had thought about teaching abroad, about connecting classrooms across cultures, about s