I was dead tired after a full day of hiking, and when I saw the baby being swayed gently in this soft tunnel of cloth, I wished I could climb in there too. Then the women of the house began singing lullabies. I took out my little video camera and persuaded them to sing for it.
I couldn't see a thing, and I was trying to figure out how the camera worked, so the video is kind of jumpy and random. But I like the cute kid who keeps trying to get into the picture. And most of all I love the woman's voice; it's got a toughness and grit that remind me of 1930s folk recordings by grannies in coal-mining towns in Appalachia.
The woman singing is not the one in the video, by the way; it's the older woman, who was sitting to her left.
I kept encouraging them both to sing more, but at the end you can hear her say "Cukup! (choo-koop): "Enough!"
Here's how they looked in daylight, as we were saying goodbye the next day: