1991: Norman Lewis was 83 when he started travelling around Indonesia, spending time in Sumatra, East Timor (pre-independence) and Irian Jaya, travelling first with his adult son and daughter and then alone. This is a part of the world I knew nothing about, and the author covers a lot of ground - history, environment, politics, ‘travel‘, and what I guess could be described as an anthropological interest.
I went in with low expectations,but really
I guess I‘d have been surprised if an author of his time and background didn‘t grate at times. However, his strong wish to throw light on injustice and campaign for the rights of indigenous peoples make him an interesting character. I‘m actually sorry to finish this, and I‘d like to read more by him. 3y