For better or worse: Becoming Indonesian I spent last weekend at the lovely bungalow compound of my friend Warwick Purser in Tembi village, 30 minutes outside Yogyakarta. Not long after we sat down to chat, he turned to me with a big smile and said, "I'm going to be one of you lot next week." "What do you mean?" I asked. With an even a bigger smile he replied, "I'm finally getting my Indonesian citizenship." I felt disbelief, incredulity, amazement.…