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Secrets of Deincarnation in Bali
An American who falls in love with and marries a beautiful Balinese girl is ultimately
forced to flee the Island of the Gods with his children ahead of plans for murder.
"This court makes the finding that she abandoned her children."
Life goes on...
2009 and 2014
The following documents may give away plot points to Eleven Demons.
I was twenty-seven years old when I first came to Bali, carrying a backpack and
looking for an adventure. I found more than I ever wanted.
I fell in love with a beautiful Balinese girl, Ni Made Jati. Eventually we married,
built a home and businesses, and had two lovely children. Her family brought me
into the Hindu religion, and I accepted her family as my own.
But as our businesses grew, our relationship began to deteriorate, for reasons I
couldn’t understand. Many marriages fall apart, for seemingly inexplicable reasons,
so nothing unusual about that. And communications can break down to the extent that
talking is impossible.
And yet ours seemed so devoid of reason and so impossible to discuss, so far beyond
anything I could even recognize as either personal or cultural misunderstanding,
that I was bewildered.
The reasons became clearer when she surprised me with an accusation of divorce in
April 2005. The accusation claimed we had been married in a Balinese ceremony in
1996. The ceremony was fictitious. We were married many years earlier, in Los Angeles
Yet as I tried to fight against the accusation, and realized the implications of
the falsified marriage date, I found that nothing in our family, and nothing in
Bali, was as it seemed.
It would be over a year before I discovered, from documents Made submitted to the
court, that although her Balinese marriage documents were fictitious, she also claimed
that there had been no marriage in Los Angeles under Indonesian law. Through twenty
years of family life she had kept her secret --- that in her opinion,
she was and had always been single!
And it finally dawned on me: if she claimed there was no marriage, then clearly,
this was no divorce.