Only women of the court create the 
      beautiful, ceremonial tulis (hand drawn) batik patterns that Mrs. 
      Praptini learned to make when she was ten. She demonstrates what her mother 
      taught her, drawing the intricate wax patterns freehand, making traceries 
      so fine they remind us of ice crystals on winter windows.   
      For a long time, Mrs. Praptini did not sell her batik, but when her husband 
      died, she realized she would not have enough money to send her daughter 
      to college. It was untenable that her only child would not have an opportunity 
      to continue learning--education is as necessary as food in Mrs. Praptini's 
      view.  | 
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    Like millions of other mothers in a similar 
      dilemma, she began to sell what she knew how to make. She bought white cloth 
      and made natural dyes from roots and bark. Because it takes three months 
      to complete a one-by-two meter length of batik, her work did not proceed 
      quickly. And since each color is applied separately, some of her complex 
      designs required twenty-seven immersions in different dyes.  | 
  
   
    Traditionally, Balinese women spent 
      half of every day making offerings. But allocating so much time to the offerings 
      is impossible for many women now: they have jobs. Yet they are still personally 
      responsible for maintaining tradition. Their solution is to buy canang 
      (daily offerings) in the market from the Brahmin (priest caste) women like 
      Dayu.   
      Dayu gets up at six, before anyone else in her household, dresses, skips 
      breakfast, collects her products, and takes them to Ubud on the bemo 
      (public bus). Her mother, who lives in the next village, precedes her to 
      the market; some women arrive there as early as midnight.  | 
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    While Dayu is gone her woodcarver husband, 
      who works at home, takes care of their daughter, three, and son, six. After 
      selling until early afternoon, Dayu returns home to create more products 
      for the following day. Usually her husband does the cooking ("Last night, 
      for example, he fixed eggplant for dinner, with rice. I love that.") but 
      if dinner hasn't been prepared, Dayu cooks, and then continues making offerings 
      until midnight."   
      Dayu earns more than her husband does each month: fifty dollars compared 
      to his twenty dollars. "It's not a problem for him that I earn more," she 
      says. " We have separate monies but a mutual understanding that we will 
      both contribute to our expenses. |