Tjie Sien gratefully drank the coconut water and promised himself that one day when he became a wealthy man, he would acquire this house.
He asked the kind guard to give him two small coconut trees as well for him to bring back to plant in his house in Simongan, Semarang. Whenever he was thirsty, he asked his Chinese helper to climb one the trees and get him a fresh young coconut. The helper had been told strictly that only Oei Tjie Sien and Oei Tiong Ham were allowed to ask him to pick the coconuts from these trees.
When I stepped foot on the dilapidated building on this Kalibesar Barat Street in Jakarta Jakarta, only one coconut tree was left in its back yard. It died a few years after.
To keep this memory alive, of Oei Tjie Sien and how much he had loved these coconut trees, they had been recreated along the corridor leading to his room. The remains of that last living tree have been scattered throughout the grounds of this building under the recreated trees, towards the corridor to the “Raja Gula”room dedicated to his son, Oei Tiong Ham.