Where in the World is Wayan

I dropped into one of my favorite Ubud restaurants the other day, Warung Sopa (Jalan Sugriwa), for a plate of mixed fresh veggie salads. While the female employee dished out portions, and the sun baked the pavement outside, I asked for Wayan (pronounced why-UN), but he hadnt arrived yet. As I knelt on a pile of cushions to wait for my meal, I checked my hand phone to see if I had his number.

I skimmed through my contacts and suddenly noticed a curious phenomenon: I had no less than a dozen Wayans on my contact list (and remembered that Id probably deleted half as many in a recent cleansing); and because of the commonality of that name in Bali, each time I added a new Wayan, of necessity I had to conjure up a mnemonic or nickname to help me recall the individual associated with each Wayan.

I typed in Wayan Ojek for one of my motorbike�drivers; and I wrote Wayan JoniBro for Jonis older brother and a driver too. Wayan Toro is an English-speaking Balinese sushi restaurateur. Wayan Mich assists Michele in whipping up amazing tropical fruit jams yum! Wayan Jaclins is Jaclins assistant a lovely woman whom Ive met a couple of times but Im not likely to call again.

Wayan Manis is Cats housekeeper and the best Balinese dosa + dai maker this side of India. Wayan Alchemy is a woman who once worked at the renowned organic hangout. Wayan SujHous, regrettably, is someone I no longer remember but whom I probably once contacted awhile back, with the intention of renting out a house. Another landlord who tried to convince me to rent his house was Wayan Tita. Wayan KadTshirt owns a handpainted t-shirt store. And so on&

But wait, I know SO many others: Wayan Fam is an employee that works at a guesthouse I once lived at. She replaced a previous Wayan who was fired because a rumor circulated that she had brought her ancestors black magic into the family compound. Another Wayan proprietor of the eponymous Caf� in central Ubud is a well-known entity in this town, with a few prime hotels and resorts under her ownership.

Ive met at least a dozen taxi�drivers�with the name Wayan; ditto with waiters and waitresses, friends household staff, women at the market, friends of my Balinese friends, wives and husbands of my friends. Neighbors. Teachers. Massage therapists. Spa owners. You name it. Theres a Wayan just around the corner. One couple I know employ two Wayans in their jewelry business; they simplified matters by calling them Wayan Empat (Wayan #4) and Wayan Lima (Wayan #5; I suppose others preceded them). If you havent yet noticed a pattern, Bali is the locus of all Wayans; Wayan Headquarters. Why so many Wayans?!

Wayan is derived from the old word wayahan which means the oldest. So the first child in every Balinese Hindu family of the Sudra caste is traditionally named Wayan. Besides Wayan, first-borns may also be named Putu or Gede. The second child in the family is named Mad� or Kadek, the third is called Nyoman or Komang, and the fourth gets Ketut. These names apply equally to boys and girls. If parents have more than four kids, the fifth child will be named Wayan and the order repeats itself.

Imagine entering a classroom and asking students their names; how many hands do you imagine might go up if you asked for Wayan?! Which is why nicknames abound, Yan and Yanni among the most prominent.

Theres something rather quirky, almost surreal, about this unique naming phenomenon, often causing me to�roll�my eyes or laugh when Im introduced to someone new: Siapa nama anda? (Whats your name, I ask). Wayan. Oh no, not another Wayan. How am I to differentiate this one from all the others?!

All this Wayan-ing tempts me, the next time I fly into Bali, to walk straight out the doors into the frenzied crowd (comprised mostly of Balinese taxi�drivers), wearing a t-shirt that simply reads: Dimana Wayan? Wheres Wayan?



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