I was surprised at how few birds I saw in the air in Bali. In New Zealand, they were all over the place, especially the keas. There also weren't as many insects as I would have imagined for such a lush environment; maybe that's why there weren't many birds. There are a few monkeys, and deer also exist on the island.
There were a lot of dogs and chickens roaming about. They had owners, but were let out to wander around. I was surprised at how quiet (in general) they were and how well-behaved (in general) they were.
The Balinese will eat dog. (One time when the driver rushed a dog in the street, my dive instructor (a Liverpudlian) grinned and yelled, "Satay!") So I guess what I saw was basically free-range hound.
There are a few mountains in the sparsely populated north, but the south was pretty flat. It was pretty lush except for the extreme north, where it looked sort of scruffy like southern California. There were lots of palm trees and lots of rice paddies. (Someone asked me if it was beautiful, but I think that depends on what you like. I see rice paddies and think "farm", not "beauty" or "quaint".)
The reefs in Bali are pretty spectacular. Fishies everywhere! We also did three wreck dives at Tulamben for our Advanced Open Water class (covering our Deep Dive, Wreck Dive, and Night Dive). Tulamben has a sunken Liberty ship that is between 5m and 30m below the surface. The hull has grown lots of coral, which supports lots of fish. Much fun. No, we did not go inside - that's very dangerous. Divers' bubbles tend to knock grunge down off the ceiling and make visibility nil. Nil visibility makes it hard to get out of the ship before your air runs out.
At Tulamben, we also saw a spectacular sunrise.
For local transportation, there are "bemos", equivalent to the jitneys that used to run in America. They are sort of a cross between a taxi and a bus: no set schedule, but they run pretty much continuously down the main drag, cruising for passengers. They were about ten cents apiece.
It is also dirt-easy to hire a car and driver for an hour, day, whatever. There are drivers EVERYWHERE looking for work.
There were also taxis at the airport, but I didn't see too many elsewhere. Of course, I wouldn't see too many underwater.
There are three times as many motorbikes as cars. They are generally light bikes - there are way more scooters than "crotch rockets".
I had heard that everyone drove like a maniac there. I disagree. They have just have a different protocol. Their protocol is dangerous for people using US protocols, but is safe enough if you are aware of their rules. They are:
The tricky part of the language comes from different status levels, much like Japanese. There are lots of different words for "you" depending upon the relative status levels of the speaker and the listener.
Malay also puts the most important thing of the sentance first. Where we would say, "You may eat the fruit", they would consider "the fruit" to be the most important part of the sentance, and say, "The fruit may be eaten by you." The extensive use of passive voice also lets speakers avoid decisions about what form of "you" to use: "The fruit may be eaten". I've also heard that the English word "you" is starting to be used in Malay to allow people a status-free second person form.
One feature of their religion is that doing bad things not only gives the transgressor bad karma, it also gives bad karma to all the transgressor's descendants! The people are thus extremely honest. We left a backpack at a rest stop, and when we discovered that an hour later and 50 km away, the bus people said, "oh, no problem, we'll just pick it up tomorrow and bring it down." We asked if we could call to check that it had been found. They thought it was a bit odd that we'd need to do that, but called up. Yes, it was there, yes, they'd send it down. The next day, it showed up right when they said it would, intact and apparently unopened. Even the $100 in rupiah (which is a LOT of money in Bali right now) was untouched. (Note: other tourists are not so honest, so one should still watch one's valuables.)
Balinese religion is extremely rich in ritual. Every day, we would see people (usually women) putting out offerings. A common offering was a leaf holding a rice-based treat, a flower and some burning incense. These would be put at shrines or even just on the sidewalks. There are temples all over the place, and every home has at least one shrine/temple in it. It was not strange to see processions of one sort or another going down the street, with all the people dressed in their temple clothes.
We have a story that illustrates how richly ritualistic Bali is. Jim has gone to Burning Man for several years, and was a little bummed at missing it this year. (What is Burning Man? Well, it's a little difficult to describe to Americans. It's a big festival where they burn a big wooden sculpture of a man.) One evening, he said, "Hey! It's Burning Man Suday! I'm going to go build a man on the beach and burn it." He attracted quite a crowd of local kids and a few adults. While you probably scratched your head and asked, "Why do they burn a man? What's the point?", the Balinese just said, "Oh, got it. We'll help!". So this band of about 15 kids and a few adults helped Jim create a man (anatomically correct even!) made of palm fronds, and burn it.
Example one: We went to a cremation ceremony. I felt a bit uncomfortable there, intruding on a private moment. But I talked to a Balinese man there, and he said, "Oh no, it's perfectly natural that tourists would be interested. We don't have a problem with it; we have to focus on what we need to do, namely finish the cremation."
I asked him if it was ok for me to not be in temple clothes. "Oh yeah, we understand you're tourists and don't know any better. It would be better if you were in temple clothes, that would show us that you understand and respect our traditions, but it's ok to not wear them." (I actually thought that the tourists who did wear the temple clothes - sarong and prayer belt - over their clothes looks out of place. Imagine a group of foreign businessmen in dark suites who go to a baseball game and are told: "You need to wear T-shirts" and put the T-shirts on over their suits. That's what it felt like to me.)
A side note on the ethnic Chinese: Malay culture is relationship-based, not rule-based. (This is not uncommon in Asia, and is one of the "Asian Values" that Malaysia's prime minister liked to go on about before their economy tanked.) My Indonesian culture book says that family is extremely important to Malays; so much so that if a family member asks another for something, the latter pretty much has to give it to the former. That makes it very difficult for individuals to accumulate wealth. *Families* can get richer than other families, but individuals can't get much wealthier than their poorest relatives. The ethnic Chinese don't have such strong obligations, so it is much easier for them to hold onto capital and start businesses. Hence the Chinese-Indonesians control most of the wealth. (Caveat: I'm not an expert on the territory, that's just my interpretation and conclusion.)
Tourism was way down. My dive instructor said it was about 15% of normal. There are several possible contributions: 1) With the Asian economy in the toilet, Asians don't have as much money to travel. (We did see a fair number of Japanese tourists, however.) 2) People may be worried about potential civil unrest. We were, before we asked the Web if Bali had been affected. (The whole time we were travelling, we spoke with only five Americans - who were living in Vietnam, Vienna, Indonesia, Cleveland, and unknown.) 3) I hear that Chinese-Indonesians are pouring into Bali as a haven from violence. They are buying houses, not going to tourist attractions. They are also hanging out in southern Bali (maybe because it is closer to the airport?), while the dive shop was in the north. (In Malaysia, we met some Australians who had wanted to go to Bali but hadn't been able to get a flight in.)
I was surprised to see a fair number of women working in construction-type jobs. I even saw a woman carry a bag of concrete on her head! It would appear that the stereotype of women being frail creatures and unsuited for hard labor is a luxury that Bali can't afford.
Pretty much all floors are tile, and shoes are removed before going on the tile. (This is as true for shops as for homes.) This was annoying for me because my broken foot really prefered to have cushioning. Sometimes I would just decide that I was a stupid tourist and didn't know any better.
Almost all private homes, temples, government buildings, restaurants, and even some of the shops were very ornately decorated. Even the airport had a highly decorated ceremonial gate.
One interesting feature of the architecture that I quite liked was the open-air bathrooms. There would be a piece of the ceiling missing in most bathrooms. Frequently, there would be a tiny courtyard just beyond the bathroom, with plants and perhaps grass. This would give great ventilation without sacrificing privacy. Alas, I think this wouldn't work in the frost belt.