Borneo’s Fruit Season Is Sweet and So Is the Indigenous Rebellion Behind It
The Dayak community has begun selling tropical fruits as part of their foray into the creative economy. This vibrant scene was captured at the Sekadau Market in West Kalimantan. Photo credit: Rmsp.
If you travel to Borneo during the tropical fruit season (December to January), it will be an unforgettable journey.
JAKARTA, BORNEOTRAVEL — Why? Because you’ll find yourself immersed in a sensory spectacle of exotic fruits, many of which grow nowhere else on Earth.
In the thick of Borneo’s fruit season, the roads between Sui Ambawang, Simpang Ampar, Batang Tarang, Sanggau, and Sekadau come alive. Makeshift stalls, often little more than wooden tables under thatched roofs, line the highways, overflowing with spiny durians, blushing rambutans, and a creamy, rare delicacy known locally as mentawa.
This annual surge of fruit, locally called "musim buah-raya", has long been a time of abundance for Kalimantan’s Dayak communities. But this year, the bounty offers more than seasonal sweetness. It signals something deeper, a quiet but significant economic shift.
From Forest Gardens to Global Markets
For generations, Indigenous Dayak families have cultivated forest gardens, tembawang, as a source of food, medicine, and identity. Now, many are reimagining this traditional knowledge in the language of modern markets. In roadside kiosks and local co-ops, fresh fruit is only the beginning. Jars of mentawa jam sit beside vacuum-sealed durian chips, durian caramel candies, and bottled probiotic tonics fermented from forest fruits.
These aren’t just goods, they’re stories, packaged, branded, and increasingly, shipped.
“We realized we could do more than just sell what falls from the tree,” said Elia, a 32-year-old entrepreneur from Sekadau. Her brand now sells across Indonesian provinces and has begun fulfilling small international orders. “What we have is special. It’s not just fruit, it’s heritage.”
Cultural Identity as Economic Strategy
Across the region, such initiatives are multiplying. In Sanggau, young Dayak producers use social media to promote traditional sweets with contemporary packaging. In Simpang Ampar, cooperative groups are experimenting with biodegradable wrappers printed with Dayak motifs, spirals, animal spirits, and ancestral symbols that lend each product a distinct identity.
The rise of these micro-enterprises marks a shift in how Dayak communities are navigating a globalized economy. Rather than exporting raw goods or relying solely on resource extraction, often imposed from outside, many are choosing to build from within, using culture as capital and creativity as currency.
Local governments are taking note. Training programs in branding, product safety, and digital literacy are becoming more common. In some districts, youth-led startups are partnering with agricultural elders, blending ancestral wisdom with entrepreneurial drive.
A Harvest of Innovation and Pride
But beneath the surface of this economic activity lies something more intangible, affirmation.
In an era when Indigenous cultures face increasing pressure to assimilate or disappear, the Dayak are offering a different model, one in which modernity doesn’t require cultural erasure. By rooting innovation in tradition, they are charting a path forward that is both economically viable and culturally proud.
That identity is visible in even the smallest details. A package of dodol durian is wrapped in recycled paper stamped with traditional tattoo patterns.
A roadside stall features QR codes for digital payment, while its roof is supported by carved poles passed down through generations. A fruit chip label tells the story of the tembawang, not just as an ecosystem, but as a living archive of Dayak memory.
Still, challenges remain. Internet access in remote areas is patchy. Distribution logistics are fragile. And mass production is difficult without compromising the very values, sustainability, locality, integrity, that define these products.
Even so, the momentum is undeniable. The Dayak are not just surviving in the modern economy, they are reshaping it.
So, if you happen to find yourself on a back road in West Kalimantan this fruit season, slow down. Pull over. Taste the mentawa. Ask about the pattern on the jar. You might leave with a bag of fruit, but you’ll also carry something rarer, a glimpse of how tradition, when nourished, can bloom into something both timeless and new.
This is not just a harvest, it’s a reckoning, with the past, with the market, and with what it means to thrive on one’s own terms.
-- Rangkaya Bada