1460, 1942, 1975, 2002? These are all
important dates that have created a tortured history for a small
nation (the second youngest on earth in fact) caught between
Australian and Indonesia. These dates represent A time when Timor
Leste (also commonly known as East Timor) had its fate dictated by
another country. That's right, except for 2002 ( when it finally
gained independence) these dates are when Timor Leste was invaded ;
1460 by the Portuguese, 1942 by Australia and Japan, and 1975 by
Indonesia.
Strangely, Timor Leste's geography seems as
tortured as its history. A high rugged mountain range has been
squashed between the north and south coasts, running from the east of
the country all the way to the west bordering West Timor. This range
has contributed to the myth that the island was created out of a
giant crocodile, its scaly back forming the ranges.
And in
these ranges live a secluded people unlike any in all of S.E Asia.
The landscape is open grassland and on the side of these steep ranges
graze the famous Timor Pony ( even mentioned in Banjo Paterson's "The
Man From Snow River". Atop these hardy beasts is the Timor
Cowboy with pincered leather hat, large machete and a Stalinesque mustache with a characteristic bravado to match.
The people
live in large conical roofed homes, thatched with local grass. You
can hardly see the walls of the hut as the roof reaches within feet
of the ground. Cool nits afford the need for a fire. Absent a
chimney, the smoke simply squeezes out through the thatch at the top
like a dowsed torch.
The people speak a swath of languages
reflecting their colourful past. Portuguese, Indonesian and English.
But in time, Timor style, they all proudly speak Tetum.
It is
through this landscape that a group of 9 of us have walked from the
nations Capitol, Dili, on the north coast, to the southern coast at
Betano. Our initial motivation was to see and understand what the
2/2nd Commandos from the Australian AIF had to endure during WWII
against the Japanese.
The stpry goes that the 2/2nd "invaded"
East Timor in early 1942 to position itself between Singapore and
Australia. It is considered an invasion because Portugal was a
neutral state during the Second World War.
Our trek has taken
us from the Comoro river west of Dili directly into the heart of
Timor Leste. Although we have walked where the 2/2nd walked and
fought, we have also crossed through battlefields of the Indonesia
and Fretelin post 1975 era. We have camped by pristine rivers, on
sides of mountains and near villages.
On the 4th day we
trekked into the Hata Balico valley to the base of Mt Ramelau. This
is the same area the 2/2md were forced back to in the August 1042
push by the Japanese to rid the island of rebels. It didn't work but
events after that turned Japanese against Timorese, Australian
against Timorese and Timorese against Timorese. The war just got a
whole lot bloodier and primitive.
From the valley we trekked
to Timor Leste's highest peak, Ramelau which is a shade short of
3000m a.s.l. Vistas to West Timor and down to the Timor Sea (south)
were amazing. A white statue of Mother Mary watching over the nation
at all times calls the summit home. Timor Leste is majority Catholic
and their religion is important to them. All our porters stood at
Mary's feet and sent her a prayer. We acknowledged her and then
turned our backs to watch nature send the sun to bed.
The
following morning we watched the sun rise from camp and then headed
down and around the valley. The scenery was spectacular. Just as we
thought it couldn't get any better we turned a bend to see an
enormous rocky massif before us and the Timor Sea behind. We stopped
on the narrow path and sat there to take it all in. It reminded me of
the Dolomites but this time with a glistening sea behind. It was
truly breathtaking.
And now we are at Betano by the sea right
where the "Darwin Ferry" would drop supplies off to
Australian forces in 1942. This has been an amazing expedition that
easily rivals if not surpasses the Kokoda Track. In years to come the
significance of this track, the place Sparrow Force fought, this
country and its history and people, will come to light and people
will visit it in hoards. In the meantime, I am glad I have been here
from the genesis of trekking tourism in Timor Leste.
Click here to read about our Sparrow Force expedition to Timor Leste.
