Historia Rasa

Sebagai dua pihak yang baru bertemu, ekspresi pertama pendatang dan pribumi yang kemudian jadi pengkoloni dan koloni sebetulnya sama: saling heran, takjub. Menjadi mahasiswa semester 7 departemen sejarah tak lantas membuat saya menjawab ‘apa arti kolonialisme’ lebih cepat dari anak SMA. Logikanya seperti anak bayi tak bergigi yang makan bubur dan orang dewasa yang makan nasi. Ketika disuruh makan, gampang buat orang dewasa untuk melahap bubur dalam sekali telan, tapi tidak ada yang mau mengukus sayur-sayuran, daging, dan nasi serta melumat lalu menyaringnya untuk orang dewasa dengan gigi-gigi lengkap. Intinya, semua memiliki porsinya masing-masing, dan bukan porsi seorang mahasiswa semester 7 untuk menjawab pertanyaan ‘apa arti kolonialisme’ dengan kata ‘penjajahan’. Berhubung tiap hari makan nasi, jadi sulit betul mendeskripsikan rasanya kalau-kalau ada pemakan kentang atau roti yang penasaran dan bertanya. Mungkin tiada hari bagi kami untuk tidak menyebut istilah ini dalam kel

Aglio Olio is one of so many way of eating pasta. This is one of my favourite beside Pesto. Just like it's name, this dressing simply consist of garlic, oil (which is supposed to be olive oil), and paprika or chili flakes (that's why sometimes it called Aglio Olio Peperoncino). Although actually, my true friends in kitchen is Indonesian Cuisine, I found that Mediterannean Cuisine is also tasted well in my 100% Indonesian tongue. Some of them, ecspecially Italian, are rich of spices, like what we used to do to our food here. Cece Dove, like what I read from La Lama Mountains Oven, said that as a Southwestern Italian, her family used to eat with some spicy. This habit is meanwhile too strong for people in north.  Venice during the Rennaisance Spice in Italian Cuisine connected to a long history of Italian Ports. Close to the end of the Dark Ages, these ports are the first ports that come back to life by openly making trade contact with another ports around the Mediterann

I experienced it. I know that the path guided us to find our seat in university is long and hard. It never be a magical process happened in your only one night sleep as we told how Prambanan was built, so everyone must be ready with their own brand new journey. I wrote this just if in case, you’re sleeping but in the next day wake up as a university student and don’t know what to do. I hope that is the major is your favourite, because I think that is the key of happiness, but if not, just let it be, Hakuna Matata , and please gladly watch my guidance. This is not all about university life, but only about your study. I came from an ordinary Indonesian highschool, so I am an ordinary student too. Research, ‘real’ scientific paper, and everything else surrounding my days in university life is strange for the old me. If you share the same ‘ordinary-ness’, you must be got what I mean with order and your own will, because the biggest gap is on there. What I got from highschool is all ab