Monday, 28 June 2010

Thank God I'm in this Country, Boy!

Thank God I'm in this country, Boy!
(Rephrased from John Denver's 1975 hit, Thank God I'm a Country Boy)*

   The picture on the left is the picture of a 99 year old man in England who still runs many marathons and is a spokesperson for Adidas (Impossible is Nothing). Sauja Singh was a farmer in Punjab till he retired at 82 and started running as he was bored. He migrated to the UK to live with his son after his wife passed away and there has been no stopping him. He plans to be the fastest in the 100 year old marathon category next year!


Today I completed the 2010 Standard Chartered KL Half Marathon (21.1km) in 2h 12m (unofficial time).
Thank God I am in this country where I am able to run in this peaceful country. Thank God that the climate is conducive for running and training throughout the year. Thank God that my great grandfather for deciding to volunteer to come to Malaya to work as a bonded labourer, even though he came here thinking that it would a land of honey and nectar here then. I am a third generation Malaysian, more Malaysian than some of the nation's leaders, i.e. one ex-Mentri Besar who is descendent of an ?illegal immigrant. Thank God my parents did not run away from this country after the May 13 riots. Thank God for Amma to have the foresight to know that education is of paramount importance for the future in spite of all the turmoils that we were through. Thank God that I found good productive friends. Thank God that I have the peace of mind, good health and the luxury of being able to train for these runs without being worried about the next meal.


Thank God. Alhamdilullah!


*A little bit of trivia on John Denver. It is ironic that he sang the song 'Leaving on the Jet Plane' and succumbed to a flying accident! Also ironic that such beautiful songs about his wife Annie whom he later divorced! Talking about writing songs about their other half, the world thought that Lionel Ritchie has a romantic husband that the girls used to go ga-ga when he proclaimed that he wrote all those lovely love songs thinking of his wife. Only much later did the world realise that all the while he was having an affair when the divorce proceedings come to light! There went his image and his record sales! Bottom line, the more you hear about these things, the more you do not know whom or what to believe. Not knowing certain things seems better - Ignorance is bliss....


http://news.bbc.co.uk/sport2/hi/funny_old_game/4631111.stm
"I am very happy that I have been able to do this and it's God's gift that people like me are able to do it for others who come later on, I feel the good work that I am doing is more important than getting the fame."
Fauja Singh, near centurion marathoner. 
Addentum: Results are out, Yahoo...(Out of 2,878 male runners in Half Marathon)

RankBIB NoNameNationalityRace CategoryGun TimeNet Time
6648156ASOKAN SHAMUGANATHANMalaysiaIndividuals - Half Marathon02:13:2302:12:19

RankBIB NoNameNationalityRace CategoryGun TimeNet Time
2168156ASOKAN SHAMUGANATHANMalaysiaHalf Marathon (Men - Veterans) - Half Marathon02:13:2302:12:19




Friday, 25 June 2010

Life lessons learnt from FIFA World Cup 2010

Life lessons learnt from FIFA World Cup 2010 (under the hypnotizing hum of the vuvuzelas..)
Clinical Japan cruise past Danes
A living day is a learning day in the voyage of life. We all sail, somewhere. Some wade along aimlessly, some claim to know the way whilst others follow blindly but there is no Google map to follow.... The destination may be variable but endpoint is the same!
Now, what can we learn from the FIFA World Cup 2010.
  • France: if there is no mutual respect between coach (leader) and player (citizens), the team (country) is bound to go nowhere. Just like that, the 1998 world champions fizzled out after the first round with dismal performances.
  • Argentina: do not write off people too easily. Everybody deserves a second chance. In the qualifying stage, Argentina just managed to scrape through as a representative of South America. In the first and second match, they showed the world the  real way to play football, shutting up their critics.
  • Primadonnas never shine: Look at Italy (the last WC winners) and their humbling 2-3 defeat to Slovakia, all at once eliminating them at the first rounds! The arms that hoisted the world cup in 2006 is now supporting their fellow sobbing team mates!
  • Mind the minnows! Knowing that the Japanese are inferior in physique and stature, they excelled in speed and 'never-say-die' samurai spirit. South Koreans, out to prove that their last outing was no fluke and a flash in the pan, are giving their opponents a run for their money in this dogfight! (could not resist the pun). Do not forget the Fernleaf country with more sheep than human, New Zealand! Even though they have part time footballers and no big guns to shout about, they exited the 1st round without losing a single game!
  • Team spirit is important. Just like the previous WC, the African teams are not doing so well. No, thanks to their internal squabbling.
The football pundits say, "Life's a pitch". If that is true, we can learn a thing or two of lessons in life from the football pitch (field). Well, it is not over yet. The world cup action is just heating up and the best is yet to come!

Wednesday, 23 June 2010

Plagiarism - acceptable artistic licence?

23.6.2010
Plagiarism - acceptable artistic licence?






Just listen to above songs, the first one by Rod Stewart (Maggie May) at the 4: 00-minute mark .. and at the beginning of the 80s song by Tamil movies' music maestro Deva in the Movie 'Aasai'. Listen to apparent similarities which are quite obvious even to the tone-deaf or the partially hearing impaired!

Of course, the Rod Stewart's song precedes Deva's song, so we know who is copying whom? With the advent of multimedia facilities, the problem of plagiarism is quite rampant, from Ph D. thesis to primary school projects.

In India, with so many movies being churning out from their various language studios, it is probably humanly impossible to come out with a freshly brewed new story and fresh new melody with each new movie. Hence, plagiarism is perhaps justified and acceptable as long as it has Indian values and money making (and entertaining). At the end of the day, that is all that matters, is it not?

Tuesday, 22 June 2010

Tamil school, anyone?




My humble opinion on the existence of Malaysian Tamil schools is that they should not exist. Period. The presence of these schools in this country is defeating the purpose of disseminating quality education to the masses but gives a false sense of satiety and security to the community. It makes its students 'jaguh kampung' (local champions) with no secure standing in facing the real world. The real world is competing with people of many expertise and background while able to blend and understand each others' whims and fancies. In that aspect, the Tamil schools have failed miserably as it only attracts pupils of a particular community and to top it all, just from particular strata of the society.

Let me give you an example. When I was in primary school, I was invariably in the first five top students' of the form without fail without really putting much effort. All these changed when I was placed in PFS, one of the premier schools in Penang. Suddenly, excelling in studies was no more a stroll in the park but a Herculean task needing much effort and willpower. The drive to compete and other external factors have placed me where I am today. Language is an essential tool helped me in this endeavour. Pupils from Tamil school, far in between, are handicapped in this aspect, no matter when the educators may say and justify their positions by statistics and number.

There is no continuity in Tamil school education. Learning mostly in their mother tongue, venturing into a different language in the secondary school is not easy. This scenario is, however not the case in Chinese medium schools. Chinese school students can continue their seamless education to right to tertiary levels!

I am saying we should bundle the Tamil language into our museums and forget about it. On the contrary, we should strive to bring the language to a higher level by making it a lesson in the mainstream schooling system and offer it as the compulsory third language to the students (besides English and Bahasa Malaysia).

In the meantime, let Tamil medium schools thrive only in Tamil Nadu, India.

Friday, 18 June 2010

High Income Nation: Varavu Ettana Selavu Paththanaa



18.6.2010


High income nation (வரவு எட்டனா செலவு பத்தணா)


When I was young, this song used to hit the airwaves quite often on the Red Channel (RTM Tamil radio). Listening to so many voices in the song and the theme on expenditure, I used to visualise members of my father's family (i.e. his siblings) all singing the song! As you know his family comprised 16 children, after give and take! As the song says, times are bad (by the way, I do not remember anybody ever saying that they are in a good time; except James Brown (I feel goooood! That is a song anyway!). It describes inflation and the ever increasing price of daily goods and how different generations blame each other for this fiasco.


How is this relevant in today's scenario? Very much so! Now the powers that be say that our country needs to be a high-income nation. All these do not make sense. Everyone knows that in tandem with the pay increase, the price of goods increase as well but unfortunately not in tandem but by leaps and bounds, defeating the purpose of the exercise in the first place. Does not make sense at all, does it?

Tuesday, 15 June 2010

Old Charm of the Pearl of the Orient

15.6.10

THE CITY OF GEORGE TOWN, PENANG - (1ST JANUARY 1957)
the said Municipality of George Town shall on the First Day of January in the Year of our Lord one thousand nine hundred and fifty seven and forever thereafter be a city and shall be called and styled the CITY OF GEORGE TOWN instead of the Municipality of George Town and shall thenceforth have all such rank, liberties, privileges and immunities as are incident to a city." - Queen Elizabeth II

I think I will do something different. Why not just put up pictures of old Penang? Anyway, a picture paints a hundred words! On the left is the clock tower, which is situated near the PPC Complex.

I think it was erected in 1897 to commemorate the Diamond Jubilee of Queen Victoria of England. It must be one of the most photographed sites in Penang as those days passenger and naval ships from many parts of the world used to stop and its passengers disembark at this complex. This monument was the first to greet them with periodic chime ala Big Ben! I remember passing this umpteen times as a primary school student walking to the bus terminal (when it used to be Downing Street, yes! there have a Downing St in Penang too.) Incidentally, some senior cyclists are planning to cycle all the way from Penang to London, and their tag line is from 1, Downing St. to 10, Downing St.!

If we remember our history, the area around the port was the most densely populated and busiest part of the island. Many multinational companies, banks and godowns were situated here.
I think the tall Moorish building on the right used to ABN-Amro bank. Just beside it in the background was the Mercantile bank, where Appa used to work from the age of 16 till he retired at 57! Of course, Mercantile Bank was later bought over by HSBC.

Barkath Stores, the famous uptown departmental store which used to sell foodstuff from the UK. Of course, we cannot forget the legendary Hacks cough droplets with the picture of the bald old man packed by this company. (Something like Robinson and its historical link with the development of Kuala Lumpur).


Other notable landmarks are the Cornwallis Fort near old Esplanade (upper left and below right)
and Capitan Keling Mosque in Pitt Street (left). The area around this mosque is where the brisk money-changing and jewellery businesses thrived.

Their Hindu compatriots also lived around there harmoniously in
spite of the turmoil back in their
country of origin. The second and third generations of these dwellers treat Malaysia as their home. Many Hindus frequently used to frequent the mosque to consult a healer for his revered holy water (Air Zam Zam).
Two Armenian brothers started this hotel on the right (E&O Hotel). At the height of British hegemony in Malaya, E&O was the hip and happening rendezvous for the expatriates. Once a month, when the British cargo disembarked with mail and supplies (inc. wines and spirits) in the Penang port, it was party time!

About 200 metres from this site was a place (at the junction of Northam Rd) where S.M. Muthu once lived with his 2nd wife and 2 kids. His neighbour was an Indian family who allegedly left France on their small trawler boat and reached the shore of Penang! On the left is how I came to know of the existence of Northam Rd. Look how shady and serene it looks. No wonder the Kedah Sultanate has a bungalow there!
Penang was quite a happening place in the pre-Merdeka era. Being one of the British Settlement States and proclaimed as the first city in Malaya on 1st January 1957, it was somewhat like Shanghai in the 30s with lots of activities.

Penang Road was adjacent to the Prangin Canal, where many trawlers used to bring in their produce for trade. Above is Boston Pub, the first rooftop restaurant in Penang. Penang Bazaar (below left) houses small stalls selling bargain goods. Also named 'Jual Murah' by the locals, it was a usual haunt for Deepavali shopping. It, however, cannot be classified as 'cheap'.

You can see the hive of activities surrounding Penang Road. Chowrasta (Hindi, Char Rasta, the meeting point of 4 streets) market was the busiest market in Penang, overlooking the Central Police Station. Many Penangites will have sweet memories of watching movies at the Cathay cinema. Appa took me there once when I was a pre-schooler. Upon returning home, Amma immediately knew that we had gone to the movies! How? Those days smoking was totally acceptable in the cinemas, and all patrons will come out smelling like an ashtray! As a teenager, I remember watching 'The Champ' and 'Kramer vs Kramer' here. This picture above must have been taken around the end of the 1950s. (Anastasia was released in 1956)




Odeon Theatre, on Penang Rd overlooking Chulia St., Watched Tamil movies there once overnight for Vaikunda Ekadasi. Normally they only screen Hong Kong movies.

Penang had advanced public transportation. It had tram services and later electric buses.
1958 shot of the ferry lower deck








When you talk of Penang and its transportation, you cannot forget its ferry service and once dedicated staff.

Some more sceneries for you to drool on... and yearn for the good old days... 

Yet another serene road, this time at Macalister Rd. One of the richest Indian entrepreneur in Penang (NTS Arumugam) had a bungalow on this road. This road is part of the route for the Thaipusam chariot, probably to honour this philanthropist.








This spot below with the swaying coconut tree is in Batu Ferringhi. It is also known as Miami Beach, only no Don Johnson, no Miami-Tate PD, no Miami Vice and no Lt. Horatio Caine (of CSI Miami). This spot was seriously wounded by the 2004 Boxing Day tsunami wave.

Joyful monkeys entertaining fellow descendants of the same family tree (in Botanical Gardens).

  
The building that used to be called Supreme Court Building. After Merdeka and decentralisation,
it now houses the Penang High Court.


Below (right) is a view of the bygone era when Residency Road (Resident-General's bungalow was sited).
Now, it is a stream of cars on a one-way street.


A view of Botanical Gardens (a.k.a. Waterfall)

The High Court as it is now, after refurbishment!




Clockwise from above is a trendy lady posing on a trishaw which is sine-na-quon of Penang tourism. Check out her tiger-eyed spectacles, which are frequently depicted in Lat's cartoons! (As a fierce teacher or henpecking wife!). At her background must be the General Hospital of Penang. In the centre is the Moon Gate which is the gateway to hikers climbing up Penang Hill. I had participated in many of these hikes with the Boys Brigade, Red Crescent and Interact Club. It was also a legitimate gateway for both sexes to mingle! Hutchings School, named after Rev. Hutchings, who started the Penang Free School, is the primary school I attended. It is at the site of the old PFS building adjacent to the State Museum and the Supreme Court. On the left is Peel Avenue, with its unmistakable row of palm trees lining the sides. It has not changed much.

When I was small, I remember being brought to a Pather (Sundara Pather, Indian Jeweler) shop, and I was fascinated by the revolving neon lights on the KDK billboard (seen here on the right). I wonder if it is still there! On the left are pre-war buildings lining Chulia St.

Here, the State Museum stands majestically on Farquhar St. When I was in Primary School, we made a trip (just a long walk) here. While looking around the artefacts, guess who was also there? Appa!

This is the entrance to St. George's church, our school neighbour. Besides being a playing haven for school children, it was also a haunt for some shady characters and vagabonds. After all, it is a church; it is open to all, friends and foe alike. This is also where Sasi and Sweeny solemnized their wedding.





 This view is not from Fiji or Hawaii but from Penang's backyard in the pre-Merdeka days.

This is a snapshot of a Buddhist temple in Pulau Tikus, but it is located in Burmah Rd. 
Not on an island (pulau) and not a haven for the piped piper!


  
What is Penang without the ferry service? And the ferries servicing this route have not changed since the 1960s.


Penang Swimming Club in Tanjung Bungah, which is a frequent hangout for the well-heeled Penangites. 
A few hundred metres before this is located the Chinese Swimming Club, where PFS has its annual swimming meet.
This must a snapshot from the Penang Hill Hindu temple, overlooking the workers' quarters.


An old advertisement for Malayan Airways. Interestingly it later became MSA, and when Malaysia separated from Singapore, there was a debate on its name. The Malaysian Airlines System (MAS) was chosen over MalAir, which sounded like 'Bad Air"!
In the same vein, the National Award 'Tan Sri' was given instead of 'Tan', which was conferred in the Malacca sultanate. Tunku reiterated that if Mr Tan received such an award, he would be addressed Tan Tan, and Mr Dass received it; he would be called Tan Das (lavatory)!

Collection of Penang bus tickets. We used to play with these tickets as children in our make-believe buses.


These days, a rare sight to see Malay girls donning the baju kebaya, which was popularised by Saloma (P. Ramlee's 3rd wife). The outfit helped her to flaunt her hourglass appearance. Sadly, she succumbed to breast cancer, just like Rose Chan, another icon of the '60s. Before the Iranian Islamic Revolution and the Islamic Renaissance, Malays were more outgoing. We had many beauty pageants participated by them. In 1978, the Ms Malaysia award went to a Ms Yasmin Yusoff (below left pix, 2nd from left), who later woke most Malaysians on the Radio 4 breakfast show.

Finally, a picture of 1970 Ms Universe semifinalist. Did you know that Malaysian Ms Josephine Lena Wong Jaw Leng was short-listed as the semifinalist that year? Seen here standing, 2nd from the left.

* The last few photos have nothing to do with the old charm of Penang, but I decided to include it anyway as it involves the charm of the old days. These charming ladies must be in their golden years now! A little bit of self-indulgence does not hurt, I suppose!

History rhymes?