SITUATED 40km from Kuching, nestled among the mountains of Banjaran Bungo Range and seated on a hilltop 310m above sea level, the more than 300-year-old Kampung Semban is better known as “a paradise in the cloud.”

However, what sets it apart from many other scenic and pictureque villages ‘sitting in the cloud’ is its ring ladies.

These traditional Semban ladies wearing the ruyang and rusung are the embodiment of the remaining distinctive culture of the Semban, a sub-tribe of the Bidayuhs.

Ruyang and rasung are copper coiled rings worn on the forearms and calves respectively.

There are only a handful of them left. In 2010, there were eight. Last year, there were six and this year until January 20, there were only four.

The lamentation of security and development committee (JKKK) deputy chairman Sagen Adem, 54, that “10 years down the road, the culture of rings wearing will disappear completely” is, thus, acute and understandable.

The Semban ladies started putting on the rings at various ages – some as young as 10 while others older, depending on their parents and their parents’ financial standing.

These coiled rings which look golden but not made of gold, are a mixture of copper and brass. Despite so, they were not cheap, especially in the old days when demand was high and the rings were only available when travelling vendors brought them into the village after trekking for hours through a jungle, green padi fields, rivers, waterfalls and countless bamboo steps.

No one knew where these coiled ornaments came from. When batter trade was still in practice back then, a big mature pig was needed to exchange for a set of ruyang or rasung.

So for ring lady Kusan Ganyai, who estimated her own age to be 80, her ruyang and rasung meant two mature pigs, costing about RM1,400 today.

That was not all. As Semban girls started wearing the rings as young as 10, they had to change to a bigger ones while growing up. To date, Kusan has made three ring changes, costing her in total six big pigs.

In the beginning, it was painful putting on the rings and all the ring ladies grew up with atrophied limbs. However, like most women, beauty precedes everything and the pain was worth it.

What is even more amazing is that the wearers do not take off the rings when doing their daily chores. The rings have become part of their daily dressing up.

The Semban womenfolk till the padi fields under the scotching sun with the rings on and they also wear them when showering in the cold mountain water pumped into their house through gravity feed.

To reduce friction, leaves of any plants are placed between the rings and the calves or the forearms. Kusan uses citrus fruit juice to clean and polish the rings so that they continue to shine like gold.

The Sembans, as a sub-tribe of the bigger Bidayuh society which have generally been egalitarian in nature, do not impose wearing of the rings on their fair sex. It has been the choice of the girls themselves.

Apart from being a symbol of status and beauty, there is much more to wearing the rings.

The practice which has been around for centuries, was actually paganistic in nature. In the old days, according to pagan customs, only girls with the rings were allowed to attend festive ceremonies and do the rejang – the eagle dance.

“Only ring girls were allowed to dance during festive celebrations. It was a shame for a girl without rings to dance – that was why all the girls wore them even though no one forced them to.

“I wanted to be at all the festivals. Festivals meant fun and I wanted to have fun. That was why I put on the rings,” said Kusan, who, despite her advanced age and having one granddaughter, still appears sweet and innocent – like a young girl.

As wearing the rings was a symbol of beauty, “ringless” girls would have difficulty finding a husband. Though no force was involved, girls of the village chose to wear the rings due to social pressure.

“Anyway, we don’t feel complete as women if we don’t wear the rings. Wearing them makes us complete,” Kusan said.

Even today when the ring culture has been abandoned by most, Kusan still believes these traditional ornaments enhance her beauty. For this reason, she will not take them off – apart from the fact that the wearing and taking off process is tedious, requiring a day to do each.

There are many other ornamental gadgets for a Semban woman. And everyday, Kusan puts on her colourful beaded necklace called tumbih which she made herself.

Hidden underneath her tee-shirt was another piece of ornament she wears daily – the sising wii or ring belt.

“We Semban women wear them to keep our waistline slim. We wear them also because they make us look pretty,” Kusan beamed.

The original sising wii is made of some wire material and copper rings. However, as the practice of wearing this ring belt is vanishing, Kusan, who could not find the original item, is making do with something similar – a stainless steel shower hose.

There are two other important ornaments that Kusan only wears at special functions – a headgear called bulang toko, made of colourful beads, and a sash called kain hgumban.

Traditionally, Semban women like their Bidayuh counterparts, wear black skirts with embroidery. As there is no tradition of wearing undergarments, a Semban woman always makes sure she sits properly – either slanting both legs to one side or stretch them out to full length.

This posture makes Kusan look sweet and ladylike. To her and Bidayuh men, a Semban woman sitting cross-legged is considered rude, crude and impolite.

Sagen has commented that the Semban culture is one of the best and most elaborate among all the sub-tribes of the Bidayuhs. And he is right.

To the (JKKK) deputy chairman, Kampung Semban, with its 59 houses and 450 villagers, means more than just home. It is the last stronghold of the Semban culture.

Though having only six years of primary education, Sagen, who has been operating a homestay, is a far-sighted village leader with a mission to preserve whatever remnants of traditional culture Kampung Semban still retains.

So much has been lost – the last warrior and his dance as well as the witch doctor and his cure.

Sagen’s grandfather Nyitab Pa’an (1870-1975) was a warrior who had used his penat (machete) to behead a troublemaker trespassing into the village.

Nyitab was also a dukun (shaman) and a tuan gawai (chief ceremonial master) who healed the sick and spelt out the roles of the villagers during celebrations at their baruk (traditional Bidayuh hut for celebration and keeping skulls). He commanded respect in the village.

Sagen is now in possession of what Nyitab had left him – a penat, a hmenggak (dukun’s necklace) made of various objects Nyitab dreamt of such as wild boar tasks and a bebet (warrior necklace) made of seashells and leopard teeth.

However, to preserve their culture, Sagen and any other Semban men cannot simply use the penat, put on the bebet and do the warrior dance. Those who have not killed before are forbidden to do these things. In essence, the traditional culture of the male Semban is lost.

All Sagen can hope to do now is to keep the ring culture alive because he knows it will also die out if not properly preserved.

One cannot blame him. Last year, there were wearers like Kusan, Jiwa Sapa, Tawud Luhan, Peluk Apeh, Jaen Jang and Ranyu Daee.

This year, the oldest of them, Peluk decided to take the rings off because of her faith while Jaen Jang did the same albeit for a different reason – her husband, whom she wore the rings to please, had passed away.

“The youngest among them, Jiwa Sapa, took off her rings when visiting her children in Johor Bahru. But she is willing to put them back on when she returns,” Sagen said with relief.

The advent of education heralded the disappearance of the ring tradition. Education brought something new like enlightenment and knowledge but at the same time, it also killed something old like the traditional practices of the villagers.

“Education was introduced into our village in 1969. We went to school and the girls were told not to wear the rings to schools. Most took them off. After a while, there were fewer and fewer wearers,” Sagen recalled.

Although outsiders and the older generation of Semban men and women still consider wearing the rings a beautiful and delightful practice, the younger generationdo not find it impressive.

Retaining the ring culture now appears the least concern of the villagers, including Kusan, who, despite her love for the ornaments, will not force her only daughter or her granddaughter (who is now 24) to wear them.

“If the culture is vanishing, let it be. What is there to do,” she asked.

The remark irked Sagen.

“It’s this indifferent attitude that dooms our culture. Yes, the Semban people are easy going but they are also without principles and will go along with anything.

“Kampung Semban is the only village in Sarawak where the ring ladies are found. Ten years down the road, Semban cultures, including the ring culture, will disappear totally.

“We will assimilate into the bigger Bidayuh tribe of Samadan, especially after relocation to the Bengoh Resettlement Area,” Sagen lamented.

Due to the kampung’s high altitude, the areas around it have been chosen as the site for the construction of the Bengoh Dam which will be used as a catchment area for Kuching city.

Impoundment is expected within this year, and before that, 1,600 villagers will be relocated to the new resettlement site. Kampung Semban is affected along with three other villages – Kampung Rejoi, Kampungg Taba Sait and Kampung Pain Bujong.

Anticipating the relocation, Sagen is concerned not only with the demise of ring culture but also the culture of Semban people as a whole, including the spirit of hospitality and inter-communal cordiality.

However, he has managed to persuade his sister Sendeng, 51, to wear the coiled rings after her husband retired from his present job.

“I believe once someone starts putting them on again, many will follow suit – that’s usually what happens in our village,” Sagen said.

One can only hope the colourful culture of the Sembans will prevail despite the surge of modernity, and continue to flourish at the Bengoh Resettlement Area.