In my first years of university, I once studied histology as one of the subjects in the psychology department. Every Tuesday afternoon, along with other students I sat in a lab in the Medical Faculty of the University of Indonesia.
The room was filled with rows of seats lined with microscopes, and a long desk where a man stood in front of an even longer blackboard. He was our…
HASTO Kristiyanto stopped for a moment as he was about to take a sip from his mineral water in Tempo’s editorial meeting room last Friday. The Indonesian Democratic Party of Struggle (PDI-P) secretary-general apologized for his petai, or stinky bean, breath. "Last night I was served stinky-bean fried rice by the President.