To travel to Alor Island in the far NE corner of our array,
we had to embark on our first trip via plane that required we check our
equipment. This major test of faith and
patience was nerve wracking. We piled
into the BMKG truck in Kupang and arrived at the airport well ahead of time to
make sure our bulky cargo would make it on to the sold out flight. With the help of some porters at the airport,
an official letter from BMKG, and a 3 million Rupiah (~$270) we managed to get
the go-ahead to load all our stuff on the plane. When we arrived in Alor at the Kalabahi
airport, Cooper quickly rushed to the back of the airplane to monitor the
offloading procedure. It was no surprise
that they were tumbling around one of the sensors, despite abundant labeling
and warning notes on the box. A few
swats of his massive bule arm allowed him to penetrate the feeble offloading
crew and secure the sensor. Fortunately,
the USC-owned Nanometrics sensor came out unscathed (don’t worry PASSCAL!).
Nova had only made a few preliminary contacts in Alor during
previous travels; so much uncertainty lingered over our planning. The first contact was waiting with a taxi
when we arrived, and we hired a second taxi to cart us off to the hotel. Nova smoothed her way into another connection
during the flight and established a secondary option. The second option ended up being more
affordable, and capable of producing a cargo truck that could safely haul our
equipment to the worksites. Negotiations
started about price and promised work, thereby marking the start of frustration
in trying to hit a moving target. It was
not very enjoyable to work within the local business culture, enough said.
Day one of field-work started with a few hours of waiting
for letters to be written, then off to the closer of the two sites. The coastal drive was beautiful – looking out
over shallow diver-friendly waters. The
topography rapidly rises out of the emerald and aquamarine water, shaped by
recently extinguished volcanism. This
region encapsulates part of our motivation to work here: volcanism ceased 3
million years ago and the local region began to uplift at a rapid rate. We will investigate the seismic character of
the region to search for clues as to why this is happening.
We visited the first target location, finding a cassava
field that met our location criteria.
Halfway through digging the hole and prepping the electronics, a couple
of local women arrived and indicated that this land did not belong to the
self-proclaimed owner. Fortunately (or
not), we had the village leader on hand.
They bumbled their way through and argument and attempt at resolution,
but by then we were packed up and ready to move on. It turns out that land dispute is common on Alor,
mostly owing to the informal passage of land across generations of large
families. Problem. The village leader offered a nearby location
that had no uncertainty in ownership, but we were weary of the recently
discovered dispute and concerned about hard feelings from abandoning the
previous location.
“No problem” said the village leader.
“Problem” asserted USC.
“You have my word, tidak
masala (no problem)” the village leader rebutted.
“Yeah, but these other guys are salty, what about hard
feelings and attempt to seek revenge for not using their land?” the USC team
cautiously presented.
“By the way, sorry for breaking our verbal contract to use
the land you didn’t own, and for not being able to pay you security money that
you desperately need. We would love to
have you help us build the site on this new land” added the USC team,
addressing the previous land owner.
“That is ok, I am happy and honored to have your study
hosted in our village, no hard feelings and thank you for letting me help with
the install” replied previous sketchy ‘owner.’
So, it was settled.
The three of us produced about 90% of the work to install the station
while everybody else sat in the shade and drank all our water and smoked all of
our ‘cig money.’ No problem, at least
the station is installed, in a good location, and cranking out quality broadband
seismic data.
Road along the north coast of Alor. |
The same road, traversing the interior of Alor on the return to Kalabahi. |
The second installation required driving the length of Alor
to arrive in the far eastern coast. It
is a beautiful drive along the northern coast and then into the interior. Evidence of uplifting topography is revealed
in the form of exposed colluvial wedges and deeply incised river valleys. The road condition was surprisingly good -
the estimated four-hour trip only lasted 150 minutes, putting us in Maritaeng
village by 10:30am. It was clear from
scouring over Google Earth images that the SE portion of Alor hosts a major
structural feature: the long, linear river basin parallels bounding mountain
ranges to the north and south (see map).
The eastern terminus of this river valley demonstrates the dynamic
nature of the island – a massive quantity of river conglomerates dominates the
landscape, rising hundreds of meters overhead.
One can appreciate the significance of these deposits by noting the size
of all the river sediments (very large = high energy water transport) and the
sheer volume of sediment (much has been eroded out of the island
interior). There is clear evidence that
the island is undergoing rapid change.
After some prodding around, Nova pressing people to see if
they REALLY owned the land we were scouting after, and lugging equipment up a
short but steep slope, we began our work around noon. This is one of the only consistent patterns
that have emerged: doddle in the morning, work in the hottest part of the day,
then chunder back to the hotel to recover.
The station went in smoothly, including a non-conventional mounting of
our solar panels. Because one of our
mounting brackets was stolen in Morocco, we were one short on this installation
and had to improvise. So now only three install remain. Ol' Larry is going to Timor Leste to collect
eight months of data on the previously installed stations while Cooper and Nova
finish off the remaining installs. Time
for Coop to take over.
Seriously, time to WRAP IT UP. |
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