We were ready to head back when some of the Kenip villagers asked us to join them for lunch. This ‘detour’ gave me a firsthand experience with the Semai’s hill rice, blow pipe and traditional fire starter.
It is impolite to decline so we made our way to the hut. Already, the hut was buzzing with activity. I took small, careful steps climbing up the stairs. The last thing I wanna do is to break parts of the hut.
Inside the hut, we were followed with curious eyes. We took pictures of them and shared it with them, a sure way to put smiles on their faces. The stale rather vacuum stage suddenly came to life with laughter and giggles all around.
As the atmosphere warmed up, we were handed a plate of cooked hill rice. The rice tastes a bit sweeter than the normal rice I am used to but I like it. I can get used to this I told myself. On one side of the house, I noticed sacks of unprocessed hill padi. I can imagine that it is really hard work to plant, harvest and process the padi.
As we were enjoying the rice and the company of the Semai children, Pak Dollah stood and reached out to the shelves in the hut for what looks like a long piece of wood. Turns out it is the hut owner’s blowpipe. This is a genuine Semai blowpipe, still in use for hunting. It was more than a hunting tool to me. It is a work of art! The entire length of the blowpipe is at least 3m. It is made from Temian bamboo and has intricate carvings on it. What a wonderful piece of art!
Pak Dollah then dismantled the blowpipe into two. He removed the smaller diameter piece from the ‘outer’ shell. The outer larger diameter Temiang bamboo gives the inner piece (where the dart actually travels in) more rigidity and protection.
I was even more curious now. I wonder how much of their traditional knowledge and skill still remains. So, I asked one of the men in the hut if he knows how his people started fire before the introduction of matches and lighters.
“Tak tahu la…ada peninggalan datuk tapi saya tak tau guna”- “I don’t know but I have something that has been passed down to me but I have not used it before”. Soon, he took out two pieces of object from a bag. Turns out it’s a piece of metal and a piece of rock, possibly river rock. He showed us how the two pieces are held. I guess it is the percussion method, striking the two pieces together to produce sparks that will then be caught in some sort of tinder which will eventually grow to a fire.
It a shame we did not have the tinder, otherwise we would be able to try striking the two pieces together. Something of a heirloom, I sincerely hope he will not sell or trade the two pieces together. He said he will try to get it going again and when he is successful, he will send word for me. Now THAT is a good reason to come back.
Continue reading previous parts…
Part I – A visit to Semai’s village at Pos Betau
Part II – The remote Kampung Kenip
Part III – The walk to Kenip Falls
Part IV – The waterfalls at Kenip












What an amazing experience. What do they hunt with the blowgun?
Norseman…the Semais use their blowguns to hunt small birds, squirrels and such. Occasionally they do hunt bigger game like monkeys. They vary the amount of Ipoh poison on the darts for that purpose.
Hi, I would really love to know how to arrange a trip like this. Could you please email me? I would love to stay in a village and learn more about these people. Can I get there from Ipoh? Could I just use the same guide as you did? I’d really appreciate your response, thanks so much!
-Nancy
Hi Nancy….it really is an amazing experience staying with such beautiful and friendly people. They are after all Malaysia’s Orang Asal. I will send you an email.
I’ve been reading more articles than just this one, and I want to say how much I enjoyed reading all of them. It’s really fascinating and thank you very much for taking the time to write all these!
These stuff are really useful; the Orang Aslis truly are wealthy in that sense, and it’s a pity that in general, their centuries of knowledge are overlooked or not more attention is given to it, and I hope it won’t die out…
Hi Gianne! Thank you so much for your comments and encouraging words