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Teaching the Children

A Yogyakarta Islamic boarding school has been home for an American teacher in the past year. Away from the pompous politico speak of winning hearts and minds, he has made friends and helped break down stereotypes, Cameron Broadhurst says.

It is 3 p.m., but they have already been up since 3:30 in the morning. Now the young boys are milling around in front of the mosque before afternoon prayers. Suddenly a stranger appears cutting a long shadow in their midst.

“Mr. Lee! Mr. Lee!” they shout, “How are you?”

Yes, it’s an American in the madrasah. Here at the Islamic community Pesantren Sunan Pandanaran, half an hour outside Yogyakarta, 29-year-old Lee Becker from Colorado is getting set for afternoon English lessons.

In the world of expat professions, the job of teacher in a Madrasah Aliya, or Islamic high school, has to be one of the more exceptional. It is just the change Becker was looking for when he and his wife left behind the humdrum of software programming in the U.S. for the great unknown of Indonesia. That was 10 months ago. Now, Becker is close to the end of his work in a Muslim community with more than 1,100 students and around 100 staff.

“When I got here they didn’t know what to do, they just said ‘Go to class! Go to class!’” he laughed.

The excitement of the early days, when Becker arrived as the first foreigner to teach at the school, has given way to a deeper ongoing experience.

“Being a foreigner felt very removed before, but over time I’ve made friends for life,” he said.

After 9/11 the U.S. government earmarked US$50 million for Islamic boarding schools in Indonesia in an effort to promote moderate Islam, although the non-profit organization that Becker is with, Via, receives no government money. Some of the staff at Sunan Pandanaran talked of their concerns about the negative image of the schools in the U.S. But the question of perception cuts both ways. Many of the staff admitted their previous perceptions of the U.S. were based on Hollywood movies and news media.

“American people are not as bad as I thought,” said English teacher Rustiyadi. “We’ve learnt a lot about culture and social relationships in America.”

Fellow English teacher Fany Rifqoh agreed. “I thought Americans were cruel. I thought America was a big power who can fight everyone. But America is not like that.”

Personal compliments from the teachers ranged from Mr. Lee’s punctuality to his study of Javanese culture. The students just called him handsome.

Inspired to come to Indonesia by his three-year study of the indigenous martial art pencak silat, Becker is now in the curious position of teaching it to Indonesian kids. But other aspects of working in the school have proved challenging. Becker said he was at first shocked by the segregation of the sexes that is rigorously practiced (with boys and girls separated at all times and even staff splitting in two for assemblies).

Kids were timid in speaking English, and their hard routine sometimes saw them fall asleep in class. At times he felt the staff expected him to be “a miracle worker”.  

But after nearly a year here, the feel of the place has sunk in.

“I gained an appreciation of religion. They treat each other like brothers and sisters more than classmates.”

The mood shows – sometimes his students ask him why he walks around smiling so much.

“Every day is something new,” he enthused. “It’s so refreshing! These kids, they keep you feeling very young.”


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