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Garis Batas 23:Perbatasan di Puncak Gunung

  Jalan mendaki menuju Kyrgyzstan (AGUSTINUS WIBOWO) Saya bagun pagi-pagi sekali, sekitar pukul tujuh. Udara masih teramat dingin meski langit baru mulai terang. Rasa cemas karena visa saya bakal berakhir hari ini membuat tidur saya tidak lelap. Setiap detik yang terbayang hanya penjara Tajikistan.  Mungkin memang karena bintang jatuh, di tengah udara pagi yang dingin saya melihat dua truk Kamaz melintas. Saya melompat kegirangan. Sementara anak buah Khurshed memeriksa rombongan kedua truk itu, suami Tildahan membantu saya ber-chakchak, bernegosiasi dengan para supir, yang bersedia mengangkut saya sampai ke Sary Tash di Kyrgyzstan. Sary Tash adalah kota pertama Kyrgyzstan dari perbatasan Tajikistan. Negosiasi berjalan lancar. Deal, 20 Somoni.  Dengan perasaan lega, saya lemparkan backpack ke dalam truk dan melompat naik. Saya duduk dengan manis sambil tersenyum-senyum sendiri mengingat kegelisahan tadi malam. Di kejauhan gunung-gunung raksasa berbaris sepanjang jalan. Kamaz berjalan pelan. Supir-supir tidak berbicara bahasa Tajik sama sekali. Mereka juga bukan orang yang ramah. Saya berusaha memecah kekakuan dengan berbagai gurauan kecil, tetapi mereka hanya memandang saya sinis dari sudut mata mereka yang lancip. Tak apalah. Pemandangan di luar sana begitu agung. Barisan gunung-gunung bersalju sambung-menyambung. Jalan beraspal terkadang merayap mendaki dengan sudut kemiringan yang nyaris tegak. Tak dinyana, kendaraan sebesar [...]

July 16, 2013 // 6 Comments

Osh – Goodbye Tajikistan

Finally… the truck. And a new country Maybe it was because of the falling stars. When I woke up very early, about 7, as I couldn’t sleep at all the whole night, I saw two trucks were having custom check in Khurshid’s border post. These were trucks owned by Kyrgyz drivers from Kyrgyzstan. My Kyrgyz host helped me with a negotiation (‘chakchak’ in Tajik) with the drivers, and they agreed to take me as far as Sary Tash for 20 Somoni. Sary Tash would be the first Kyrgyzstan city to be approached from here. I was not the only passengers of the trucks. There was already an old Kyrgyz man with his family. The trucks were taking sheep and yaks. The drivers didn’t have document to transport these animals to Kyrgyzstan, so the numerous checkpoints along the road had to be really fuelled by money to smooth up the way. This is the way the business done. Tajikistan’s Pamir region is famous of its animal products, raised by the Kyrgyz and Pamiri Tajik herders. Animals are brought from the mountain areas in GBAO to the bazaar city of Osh in south Kyrgyzstan, where they may gain profit. Then to return [...]

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