Friday, September 28, 2007

1 October - Children's Day

When we were in BPS, we celebrated Children's Day by having school concerts and class parties.

Sometimes, the concerts would be only a small scale one held in the school itself; sometimes, it would be a grander one involving other schools. Usually, I would be involved in these concerts either as a dancer with the Chinese Dance Group or as a trumpeter in the school band.

For the class parties, we would put up some simple decorations like crepe-paper streamers or 'paper-chains' made of paper rings which we had made in class. Some parents would sponsor some snacks like fried bee hoon and fish balls for the potluck party. Then we would all eat, drink and be merry!

For games, we would play ultra-simple stuff like Whacko, Pass the Parcel and Musical Chairs. Maybe children these days don't play these games that often now - I suspect some of them would consider these 'lame'.

For Whacko, the boys would usually volunteer to roll very tightly a big bunch of old newspapers (which we took with the teachers' permission from the general office/teachers' room) and tie them into the 'stick'. And this was how we played the game (in case anyone has forgotten what Whacko is all about, as is the case for me):

All players would all sit in a circle and there would be one 'whacker' who held the 'stick' standing right in the middle of the circle. Someone would start by calling out the name of another person seated in the circle, and the 'whacker' would need to whack the person whose name had been called out. If the person whose name had been called quickly called out yet another person's name before the 'stick' landed on him, then the 'whacker' would need to whack that other person instead. Anyone whose name was called out but failed to call out someone else's name before the 'stick' landed on him, would become the next 'whacker'. And the game went on till we all decided we wanted a break.

Pass the Parcel and Musical Chairs were very much the other de facto party games in those days. 'Forfeits' were simple things like singing a song for everyone, or barking like a dog, etc.

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WY is having his class party this morning. Actually, this is a special allowance his very kind and understanding Form Teacher, Miss Lee has granted to the class as a form of encouragement to the children. (The school is not having any special programme for Children's Day - it usually just gives out a Children's Day gift to the students and gives them a day off - which for this year, will be next Monday.)

When Miss Lee (also WY's Form Teacher last year) did the same thing last year after getting clearance from the principal, she had shared with me then that her 'deal' with the children was that after this Children's Day class party, they would need to engage their working 'gear' and start to prepare and get ready to do well for the final year exams. Then, after the gruelling exams, she would allow the children to have yet another party to celebrate their achievements.

I think this is a very thoughtful gesture.

And so, this morning, I let WY bring a big bag of Golden Boronia Crunchy Nougat to school. I hope the children have a good time even though this special party is limited, according to WY, only Miss Lee's lesson time. From what WY has explained, Miss Lee will also let the children share their favourite videos and music cd's which the children will be allowed to bring to class today.

Talking about the GB Nougat, we have had the good fortune to try almost all the varieties available under this Australian brand because of my super-generous colleague N. She has a friend whose daughter has migrated to Australia. And because my colleague N regularly buys pretty dresses for her friend's 'Australia-granddaughters', N's friend always gets N 3-4 big bags of these GB Nougat each time she visits her daughter in Australia.

So, each time my colleague N receives the GB Nougat, she would generously give one pack to me. Sometimes it is the variety pack, sometimes it would be the original crunchy ones. We all enjoy this special treat we receive from N; WF especially loves the crunchy ones whereas WY likes all the different types.

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Next Monday, WF will be involved in a Children's Day concert in CH school. We have no idea yet as to what the performance is all about. But it will be a brief concert, we were told, as it is scheduled to start only at 5:45pm.

Meanwhile, here's wishing everyone a Happy Children's Day!

Thursday, September 27, 2007

My Dream Car

Date : Wednesday 26 September 2007

Time: 7+ pm

Venue: Cecil Street

Players: Taxi + Honda + Nissan

Result:

Taxi = 'Winner' = Unscathed

Honda = 'Small Loser':

Nissan = 'Big Loser':

Now My Dream Car:

#1:

#2:

#3:

Because I am Fed-up!

Wednesday, September 26, 2007

Dash

Mother had a very 'busy' Saturday morning last week. She was sharing with me how she had spent her morning that day.

She went for an early morning walk instead of joining her friends for their daily 气功 routine at the basketball court. She believes that the dramatic rise in her cholesterol level (particularly the 'bad' low-density lipoprotein aka 'LDL' level) as revealed by her recent blood test, is due to reduced aerobic exercises.

So she has decided that she will now go back to brisk-walking in place of the 气功 routine which she had taken up to replace her previous brisk-walking exercises.

Incidentally, she is full of praises for the new footpath that has been put in place along our side of the PIE (I haven't seen the footpath at all yet). She said it is very useful and she plans to use the footpath more often when the entire improvement works are completed.

After her exercise, she made a beeline for the market. When she was done with her marketing, she brought all the grocery back home and then took a quick shower.

Then, she quickly shoved all the fish and meat stuff into the refrigerator before rushing out again, this time to join M's parents for breakfast at the market. (M's parents quite often meet up with Mother to have breakfast together, sometimes at our market and other times at Geylang East.)

Then, after breakfast, Mother came back home first, before heading over to HA's place to attend to the aircon servicing which was done by about 11am.

Mother then returned home to deal with the fish and meat stuff she had bought earlier in the morning. By the time she was done with all these washing, cutting and slicing etc, it was already noon.

Phew! It sure sounded like a rather dash-y morning to me! But it felt good afterwards, to have accomplished so much, all in one morning. Or so she said.

Another Worksite!

Since about 1.5 months ago, another worksite has 'sprung up' right at our doorstep. It is the open area between B120 and B121.

Workers were moved in some time in August to hack away the 28-year-old cement floor and tiles around our 'uniquely-PLW' circular rings of Bougainvillaea. Armed with jackhammers, the workers had started to break the cement floor and tiles (which had been badly broken and remained in a sorry state for some time already).

I think movements of the marine clay upon which our whole PLW precinct sits, which had started ever since the KPE works began, had aggravated the cracking of the floor tiles just outside the B121 RC. Many parts had totally mismatching 'levels' and were a real safety hazard and nuisance.

The incessant, noisy hacking went on and on for many afternoons in August. (I cannot remember why I was not at work, but I was home anyway.) The potpourri of din and the hot and humid weather then was almost unbearable.

Alas, after about 2 weeks of manual jackhammering, they finally sent in an excavator during the week Mother took her vacation in September. To our relief, the machine finished up the hacking in a day or so and since then, the noise pollution has somewhat eased off a little.

It has remained very dusty, neverthelss. And during the times we are home, we have not been able to open our windows except for a small gap just sufficient for ventilation. The floor in our unit seems to feel perpetually sandy. Sadly, though, we haven't been able to find time to mop it any more frequently than our usual weekend floor-mopping routine. Sigh.

After the debris were cleared, the workers had shifted in the tiles and started to lay them. They had begun the tiling works from the portion nearest to PIE.

Progress has been at a snail's pace. I am not sure if it is always like this, but 天下的 contractors 似乎都是一样的:三天打鱼,四天晒网!

Up to now, only half the place has been completed. See photos taken this morning:



The only consolation, however, is that this right-at-our-doorstep worksite is properly cordoned off and as can be seen from the photos, has been kept relatively neat and dry.

Given that the objective and eventual outcome of this improvement works are to benefit us residents directly when the re-tiling is completed, I guess we will just grit our teeth and bear with it. In fact, I haven't heard and don't expect to hear anyone grumbling about this worksite.

Of course, it helps, too, that we haven't been required to make any special payment in addition to our usual monthly SC&CC fee for this 'benefit'....

See?! Luckily it was only 71.4%!!!

Worksite Really 'Quiet' Now

I was rather baffled at reading KAM's initial comment on the post on the KPE worksite. How come I haven't heard about this worksite being still in operation as a cement processing centre to supply concrete to other nearby worksites? And I do wonder what the source of KAM's information is?

Anyway, I checked with R last night. No, we didn't miss any flyer or notice updating residents of the status of the KPE works or the worksite. Neither has there been any notice posted on the notice board at the void deck.

R commented that the cement processing tower has already been dismantled and moved away since some time ago already. So how is it possible that the worksite is still actively supplying concrete to other nearby worksites?

Perhaps, the info is on the LTA's website or STI?? I don't know, because I have not been reading the news on STI regularly for some time now.

In any case, on my way out to work this morning, I decided to take a closer look, just to confirm.

The photos really do show that R is right, leh! The cement processing tower is already gone! Only its foundation pillars (within the red rectangle which I have drawn on the photo) remain.



It does look like the contractor now needs to only clear the piles of giant I-beams (aka H-beams) which had been used to support the walls of the tunnel during excavation in the early stages, and the remaining stock of sand (covered with blue canvas sheets) and then they can start to re-turf the area.... See how even the worksite office looks vacated now.



看来,我那个“还我往日的幽静和清新”的愿望,真的是指日可待了!

Tuesday, September 25, 2007

KPE Worksite

Thanks to some LTA engineers who decided that the KPE shall run under the Pelton Canal, we have been living right next to the KPE worksite for several years now.

As a result, we have had to put up with noise pollution. And we have had to contend with all the constant dust and air pollution. And the increased exposure to mosquito-related problems and risks.

All these, we were told, are inevitable and are our 'humble sacrifices' for the greater good of everybody.... (!!!!!!) According to LTA, the KPE when completed, will boast the longest underground vehicular tunnel ever built in Asia! (as if this 'accolade' matters to 'normal' commoners like ourselves?!)

Anyway, some progress has been made at the worksite now. Thankfully, the main tunnel has been finally covered. And they have started to re-plant some grass at selected portions of the land just behind the Boys' Club. It looks like the contractors are now trying to clear up the place although this is not likely to be completed any time soon.

But still, maybe - just maybe, we can now finally look forward to ending our agony of living next door to a worksite? We don't know at all - no one has bothered to update us residents these days.

This is how the worksite looks like now as seen from Mother's living room window last Saturday:



快点完工吧!

快,快,快!

快还给我们往日的幽静环境、清新空气吧!

Mid-Autumn Festival



When we were staying in the kampong, Mid-Autumn Festivals were very fun. I don't remember much about mooncakes or pomelos or tea-sipping, but I recall that we had tonnes of fun with our lanterns!

The adults would give us some coins, which the older children (ie CP and YP) would help to toss and scatter onto the sandy grounds of the path under the 2 main clusters of bamboos located outside the gate to the Big House. All the children would then go about with our lighted lanterns and try to look for these coins. The 'rule' was Finders Keepers, so whoever successfully found the coins would get to keep the coins!

Many other children from neighbouring houses would join in the fun, too. So it was a really exciting time for us all! And it didn't quite matter who found the most coins or whether we found any at all - it was just fun playing this 'game' together.

It was also great fun when anyone's flame got blown out by the wind - the rest of us would shout excitedly, "救火啊! 救火啊!" Then one of us would quickly offer to help re-light the candle using the 'fire' from our own lantern. This way, we helped one another (借火、借火!) and came to one another's rescue whenever we needed help.

I remember CP and YP would help us to replace the candle when ours got too short. I had not dared to do this myself then because the metal 'holder' for the candle would still be too hot for me to handle. At times like these, it was all important to have elder sisters to help you, ah! :)

Sometimes, some other children didn't monitor their candles and when all the wax was gone, the lantern would catch fire and the children would end up getting their lanterns burnt! Totally 'chao-dah'! When this happened, we would get so excited (again!) and shout, "火烧啦!火烧啦!"

In the year just before we moved out of the kampong, we also lighted up more lanterns and have them hung neatly in a row on some bamboo poles inside the compound fronting the Big House. This was to be our final kampong Mid-Autumn Festival celebration before our move to the no-open-compound 政府组屋. I remember that by then, some neighbours had already shifted out, so fewer children joined us that year.

As we monitored these lanterns, we joked a lot. I think Christopher and Nicholas were especially rowdy. Then, suddenly, one lantern's flame got blown off by the wind. So, Nicholas proceeded to try to re-light the candle. As he stood under the bamboo pole doing so, he got closer and closer to the neighbouring lantern (whose candle was burning out).

Moments later, to the shock of everyone, Nicholas' hair caught fire (without him realising it!) and I shouted, "Ah!!!!" It was so funny then, because Nick only looked up and asked, "Why? What's wrong?" Everyone laughed hilariously when he finally realised that his hair was on fire! Of course, the fire didn't last long because someone (I cannot remember who) helped to have it extinguished by slapping at it! Poor Nick!

In those days, not everyone could afford a commercially-produced lantern. Some of the kampong children who didn't get to own a purchased lantern, made theirs out of empty milkmaid condensed milk cans and Milo cans. Others used pomelo skins which had been skilfully taken off the fruit intact. Very interesting, hor?! We never see these anymore nowadays.

We were fortunate that Father and Mother bought us new lanterns every other year or so. Some weeks before the festival came, Father would either make a detour during our way home from his office (HA and I went to his office at 'po-duay' ie 坡底 every day with Mother when Mother brought him homecooked lunch and we would stay there till it was time to knock off from work at about 5pm) or make a special post-dinner trip, to the 2 gift hamper shops at Geylang (near City Plaza). (This is a photo borrowed from some hk web, mainly to show wide array of lanterns. Some designs still look the same as before.)

These 2 shops were a 中秋节 lanterns haven - many many beautiful and colourful lanterns of all shapes and sizes would be hung at these shops and we could select our preferred designs (so long as our chosen pieces were not too expensive)! In the 'later' years, only HA and I would go. We would help to choose one for CP and another for YP on their behalf.

I can recall only some of the designs we had gotten before - the coloured cellophane paper type: Dragon (CP's because it is her horoscope), Horse (YP's horoscope), Aeroplane (HA's), Dog (needless to say, this was mine!), Butterfly (cannot recall whose), Cockerel (also cannot recall whose), Rabbit (I think this was YP's but I am not sure) - the cloth with sequin type: Butterfly (mine), Dog (also mine - in fact, this was/is my favourite!), Starfruit (either CP's or YP's), Horse (YP's again!), don't-know-what Robot (HA's), Pretty Lantern 花灯(CP's or YP's) - the coloured paper 'ball' and 'tube' types (everyone had these in one year or other, depending on the prints). The paper 'ball' and 'tube' types were safest in the sense that the flames in these were least likely to be blown out by the wind.

Nowadays, the range of lanterns available is vastly different from those we had last time. Of the cellophane paper type, only a handful of designs remain available. Most are either Dragon or Fish. Occasionally, I see a pathetically miniature Aeroplane and a Cockerel. But all these 我都看不上眼 because their materials are inferior and workmanship poor.

The cloth with sequin type is even more limited these days. I saw one miserable Lotus Flower one the other day when I went Chinatown with my colleague. It looked quite awful because the cloth was not pulled taut and what should have been the sequin had been replaced by some coloured sticky tape only! 一丁点儿都不可以跟往年的灯笼比美!

The type of lanterns which is closest to what we had before, is the paper 'ball' and 'tube' types. These either have polka-dot or stripe prints. Some have cartoon prints, too.

There is also a variety of what I regard as 'fake lanterns' - the plastic inflatable ones with light bulb. These come in handy for young babies and toddlers, but are otherwise a big turn-off for me. There is yet another type of 'fake lanterns' - the hard plastic figurine types which usually come with blinking lights and irritatingly loud music! These are, in my view, the worst to have because they are more like toys than lanterns! I have never bought these myself, and R and I had had to give away several pairs of these which we received from colleagues and neighbours when WY and WF were younger. Then, there are also the type of light-bulbed Japanese/Taiwanese-inspired lanterns which come non-assembled. These are usually not lasting at all because the plastic sticks which must be assembled into a frame and the glossy-paper parts are merely clipped onto each other. Somehow, the joints will become loose very quickly, so these self-assembled lanterns fall apart easily.

This year, I didn't get any lanterns for WS and WP. YP told me that they no longer carry them (which is what I guessed, too). The only lanterns I bought were 3 pairs of paper 'tube' type - one set of Tom & Jerry for J and S and another identical set for WY and WF, and a pair of for HA and M (since they have a new house now). I hope everyone likes theirs.

WY has chosen 'Tom' and WF has opted for 'Jerry'. Actually, come to think of it, I think these 2 boys are a bit like Tom and Jerry, hor - always bickering between themselves and yet quite inseparable. Hahaha...

When we were still staying in the kampong, there was an incident which even today, remains quite vivid to me. In those days, the lantern was held using an unpolished bamboo stick. The stick usually had splinters. Mother would usually scrap away these splinters using the kitchen kinfe before we were allowed to use the stick. In that particular year, she did the same. But that turned out to be insufficient because the angular edges of the stick caused a nasty accident.

One day some time after the Mid-Autumn Festival, HA and I were riding our tricycle and playing with some toys at home. Then we decided to 'park' the tricycle on its side and we pretended to be mechanics looking into the workings of the wheels etc. Suddenly, HA got some inspiration and turned to grab from nearby a bamboo stick which had been used just days earlier for his lantern. Before I could say or do anything, he plunged it right amongst the spokes of one tricycle wheel. Of course that jammed the wheel, and as he tried to free the stick, he slid his palm along the sharp edge of the bamboo stick. Almost instantly, blood gushed out of his palm! We were both shocked by the profuse bleeding and all the blood that seemed to flow non-stop from his hand!

He was of course rushed to the clinic crying in pain. I think he received several stitches that day. And lots of scolding from Mother. I was spared the bodily injury and pain, but not Mother's scolding and beating. Sigh. I remember that Mother had to keep changing the dressing for him for several days following the accident, and I had had to keep a 'low profile' to avoid further reprimands from her about the accident. (Actually, how was it my fault that he got injured this way? I still don't quite understand why I was punished.)

In recent years, I have tried to make Mid-Autumn Festival celebrations as lively and memorable for WY and WF as much as I can. But this is difficult. In the neighbourhood, there is absolutely nothing to look forward to. No 'dark' areas to allow our lanterns to glow bright and cheery, no companions to have fun with. Sigh.

Years ago when WY was still in preschool, the RC organised some parties for this festival. Although the participants had been largely made up of their 'inner circle' of their own supporters, Mother managed to buy 3 tickets (intended for WS, WP and WY then).

That Saturday evening, I brought WS and WY to the open area just outside the RC at B121 where the party was held. I cannot remember why WP had not joined in. The organisers had arranged for a clown to perform a 'magic show' and some acrobatic moves for the children who had to sit on the ground. The show went ok until some adults started to stand amongst their seated children, blocking the view of others including WS and WY who were seated at the back. Naturally, more people started to stand as well and before we knew it, we found ourselves sitting at the smelly feet of the people standing!

So we started to move away. (Super sian with these inconsiderate people.) Then the organisers told the children to start their walkabout around the area whilst holding their lanterns. Ha? But everywhere's brightly lit, so how fun was that?

After the 'walkabout', we collected some sponsored snacks from the organisers (amongst whom was Mrs Principal-Ong). I didn't like their attitude as they handed us the snacks - they were so kiasi that we would take more than our share! I had showed them our 3 tickets although only 2 boys were with me then. They examined and examined the tickets, turning the tickets upside down several times and flipped them to the front and then to the back to check, as if to confirm that they were genuine tickets they themselves had printed! Woah lao! Would I bother to make counterfeit ones just so that I could get another corn-dog from them?! Crazy women!

Side-tracked: That Mrs Principal-Ong is a Cheat. In a Baby Contest which WY participated in the MacPherson CC, she had been assigned to weigh the babies. When we went to her station, she took WY's weight (WY has always been a chubby one, mah) and exclaimed:“不可能!怎么可能?”when the scales showed that WY was then 9+kg. I was quite shocked at her reaction. Just what did she mean by '不可能?'?!

She insisted that there must have been some mistake, and it was impossible for WY to weigh this much! I got so fed-up with her when she she ran off to 'consult' some medical personnel at the next station before finally returning to scribble '7+ kg' on WY's chart! I marched off with WY who was, by then, getting edgy already, to join YP and WS at the general office.

Crazy 无知 woman - she reminds me some BPS teachers! Despicable Cheats!

Anyway, we have never tried to take part in any more of those RC parties ever since then. Instead, for about 2 Mid-Autumn Festivals, CP, YP and I together with R took all the 4 boys downstairs to walk around a little for whatever little 提灯笼 experience we can offer them in the vicnity. We inevitably ended up at the playground and in one year, we shared some spare lanterns with some Indian neighbours' children who were also at the playground. The neighbours were so thrilled at the unexpected gift that the parents also specially came forward to thank us when we met at the lift lobby the following day. That was, so far, the most 'enjoyable' 提灯笼 experience in our aging neighbourhood.

R and I also brought WY and WF to the Chinese Garden in Jurong to 提灯笼 and 'absorb the festive atmosphere' amongst the giant lanterns lighted up there. We have been there twice, and in 2005, CP joined us, too. That year, Mother went to the same venue with her friends on some organised tours, too. In the year when the theme was 古今中外的动物, BK and YP also brought WS and WP to the Chinese Garden. We met up briefly amongst some dinosaur lanterns, I remember.

It was quite interesting to be surrounded by the lighted giant lanterns and to walk amongst some bamboo trees (at some parts of the Garden). We took many photographs although only a handful turned out ok. R, CP and I agreed that the 'trick' to enjoying such outings (where we would all quite surely become hot and sweaty afterwards) is to get to the venue early (say, about 6pm) and then start our 提灯笼 walk early so that by the time we finish, it would be only about 9pm. The crowd usually gets thicker from 8pm onwards. So far, this early-start-early-end strategy has worked the best for us.

There is no plan for Chinese Garden this year. In fact, I don't think we will even 提灯笼 downstairs this year because Mid-Autumn Festival falls on a Tuesday. Also, WY's EL and CL Oral exams are scheduled to start on 八月十五 itself.... For the uninitiated, the EL and CL Oral exams mark the start of our year-end exam frenzy.....

At Mother's place, we had our mooncakes feast last Saturday. YP and I had bought many types of mooncakes this year. In fact, there were so many types that we forgot to cut the Teochew yam and the traditional 肉中秋 ones! And there was also a 6-inch 潮州腊饼 (sweet type) which my colleague had ordered from the AMK cake shop that made our Birds' Nest cake earlier this year. Eventually, we decided to save all these for another day because otherwise, we would have not been able to finish all!



Mother also prepared some baby yams for us to enjoy. The pomelo that YP had brought was also 'slaughtered' for everyone to eat. Mother always remembers that BK, especially, loves pomelo. So, the pomelo which I bought (still not 'slaughtered' yet) will be reserved for our Saturday dinner next week.



Yesterday, we had these mooncakes as post-dinner dessert. These were given by my colleague N who received them from some other people yesterday.

The pink and purple ones have agar-agar for skin and red bean paste and yam paste for filling, respectively. Very pretty to look at, but they taste only so-so.

This morning, I bought some beancurd with glutinous rice balls for some colleagues to reciprocate their regular kind gestures - they almost always get me small gifts such as magnets, keychains etc whenever they go travelling. They were so thrilled because the steaming hot beancurd-in-soyabean milk combination was just right to go along with their breakfast toasts. When some of them emailed me to thank me, I just replied: 今天是中秋节,也称团圆节。大家团团圆圆,多好啊!请你们吃汤圆,祝你们团圆节快乐!

Thursday, September 20, 2007

Every Drop Makes An Ocean

We were taught, from a young age, that Every Drop Makes An Ocean.

What does this mean? It means that every Drop (of water) is precious and even though each Drop may not matter much on its own, the sum total of every Drop is what makes an Ocean. So, never look down on any single Drop. Save every Drop and there will soon be an Ocean.

Sigh. I think I 'waste' a lot of money these days.

Recent 'wastes' include these:

1) the $24 premium seat ticket for ACT20 which I had bought for Father - on the morning of the performance itself, I had called to remind him to be home and be ready for the performance early because R would be picking him, Mother and CP from home. Father's simple response was "我不去了。"

It didn't seem to matter that he had gladly said "ok" when I 'booked' his time to go support WY in this show about 1 month before that. Sigh.

2) WY and I have been missing our guitar lessons for 2 weeks in a row now - for the past 2 Sundays, we have had other programmes immediately after the 文化艺术团 lessons. 2 weeks ago, it was our lunch at Xin Cuisine. Last week, it was our movie outing for Ratatouille.

I commented to R that given the attitude of the lousy guitar teacher, I also feel 'sian' to spend 45 minutes facing that stone-faced, smile-less and speak-only-when-I-ask-questions scrawny man. For myself, I really don't feel like going back to him for any more 'lesson'.

So, it looks like the fees that have been paid for remaining lessons for this term will probably just go down the drain, lor.

3) I went with a colleague to Chinatown during our lunch hour 3 days ago. This was my first trip to 'jalan' there after we stopped going there because the Chinatown Complex had closed for major renovation since several months ago. The deco and stuff on display and on sale were all very exciting! I ended up making an impulsive purchase of something very simple and unsophisticated. It didn't cost much money, but I was confident (actually, I still am confident) that it will bring some smiles to the faces of its receipients.

So, the following day during our lunch hour again, that same colleague went with me in search of the nearest post office (we had no idea that it has relocated, so we walked a lot of 冤枉路 to find it) so that I could have the purchase delivered asap. To cut the long story short, I managed to secure a delivery which is promised to arrive in 4 working days. But I ended up paying a delivery cost which is almost 6 times of the cost of the purchase itself! Crazy, hor? But as I stood at the post office filling up all those forms, I told myself, "Never mind the cost, the joy this unexpected delivery will bring to its receipients will be worth it."

Just last night, however, I was told that doing something like this is quite foolish and doesn't make economic sense. Sigh.

Anyway, I still hope that the little ones will be thrilled just the same when it arrives..... or, maybe they may never get to see it because of the lack of economic sense to receive it?........ I don't know.

So, looking back now, maybe the person who had told me some time ago that I might have been much more well-off had I remembered that Every Drop Counts, is right, afterall. I might have been closer to seeing an Ocean rather than only the Pond I currently peek at? Just maybe.... *shrug*.......

Wednesday, September 19, 2007

千里送鹅毛

历史故事:千里送鹅毛,礼轻情意重


唐朝贞观年间,西域回纥国是大唐的藩国。

一次,回纥国为了表示对大唐的友好,便派使者缅伯高带了一批珍奇异宝去拜见唐王。在这批贡物中,最珍贵的要数一只罕见的珍禽――白天鹅。

缅伯高最担心的也是这只白天鹅,万一有个三长两短,可怎么向国王交待呢?所以,一路上,他亲自喂水喂食,一刻也不敢怠慢。

这天,缅伯高来到沔阳河边,只见白天鹅伸长脖子,张着嘴巴,吃力地喘息着,缅伯高心中不忍,便打开笼子,把白天鹅带到水边让它喝了个痛快。谁知白天鹅喝足了水,合颈一扇翅膀,‘扑喇喇’一声飞上了天!

缅伯高向前一扑,只拔下几根羽毛,却没能抓住白天鹅,眼睁睁看着它飞得无影无踪,一时间,缅伯高捧着几根雪白的鹅毛,直愣愣地发呆,脑子里来来回回地想着一个问题:“怎么办?进贡吗?拿什么去见唐太宗呢?回去吗?又怎敢去见回纥国王呢!”

思前想后,缅伯高决定继续东行,他拿出一块洁白的绸子,小心翼翼地把鹅毛包好,又在绸子上题了一首诗:“天鹅贡唐朝,山重路更遥。沔阳河失宝,回纥情难抛。上奉唐天子,请罪缅伯高,物轻人意重,千里送鹅毛!

缅伯高带着珠宝和鹅毛,披星戴月,不辞劳苦,不久就到了长安。唐太宗接见了缅伯高,缅伯高献上鹅毛。唐太宗看了那首诗,又听了缅伯高的诉说,非但没有怪罪他,反而觉得缅伯高忠诚老实,不辱使命,就重重地赏赐了他。

从此,‘千里送鹅毛,礼轻情意重’的故事广为流传开来。

Tuesday, September 18, 2007

Time to go TV Shopping?

Last Friday evening, Mother's TV broke down all of a sudden. According to Mother, the screen just went blank in the middle of her evening show. No one has any idea why it happened.

So, since Saturday morning, she has been trying to reach Philips Service Centre. But somehow, nobody ever picks up the line. Yesterday afternoon, she got my help to try calling, too. I also got the same response (actually, the non-response). So I left a message in the phonemail instead.

But they have not returned the call at all. When I tried calling this morning again, the same thing happened. Nothing at all. Very frustrating.

Sigh, maybe it is time to go TV shopping soon.

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Actually, we have owned only a few TVs all these years.

When we were in the kampong, we had a very retro-looking Sierra TV. Remember? It kept us company for a long long time. It was that Sierra which brought us joy and entertainment with all those 小宝历险记、小甜甜、万里寻父、小海獭、Ultra-man, Superman & His Friends etc etc. To me, our Sierra was a dear friend.

But months before we were scheduled to move house, our dear Sierra's screen began to flicker. Then it started to shrink. Over the weeks, the area of the viewable portion of the screen gradually reduced to almost a thin line right in the centre of the screen. I remember feeling so sad about it. Sigh.


Correction: CP confirmed that I remembered wrongly - the old TV we had in kampong time was a Sharp and not a Sierra.

When we moved to PLW, we got a new TV. It was a good steady set which lasted quite long, too. But I cannot recall its brand or make. Was it Sanyo??

Correction: CP confirmed that this TV was the Sierra. We had had to have a bulb replaced only once during the 13 years when it was with us. When it was eventually decided that we would get the new Matchline, Mother gave the working Sierra to C4 for his use at his work place then. It broke down 4 years after C4 had taken it.

Mother also confirmed that the Sierra was a house-warming gift from C2. C2 gave us a total of 2 gifts for our move to PLW. The other was the display shelf which had occupied almost the whole length of the wall facing the living room windows from 1980. It was finally retired only when Mother renovated her house in 2000.

Anyway, it was on that TV that we saw serials like 我家就在大巴窑!and the many many Hong Kong drama serials (all dubbed in Manadarin spoken by some local dubbing artistes!). We also watched serials like 小李飞刀、弯刀 etc and variety shows like 欢乐今宵 etc on that TV.


When we had this new TV, SBC was a newborn broadcasting company. In between TV programmes, they screened a lot of those snippets showing children clad in multi-cultural costumes singing community songs like "Singapura, oh Singapura, Sunny island set in the Sea....". I don't know if others had liked these, but I certainly enjoyed singing along then.

Then, somehow that TV was later replaced by a Philips bought by C2 as a gift for Mother when he struck 4D after GF's funeral. C2 had asked Mother what gift she preferred. Mother considered a while and said it would be timely to retire our old TV. And so, C2 got us a 29-inch Philips Matchline. I think he purchased another set for C4's family next door, too.

For this Matchline, Mother even went to buy a new TV console (which we still use today) from the furniture shop in Geylang East. At that time, Matchline was quite a new product and its remote control was one of the first with those fanciful 'smart controls'. (Btw, we still use that remote control.)

The Matchline served us well, too, and lasted several years. I didn't watch as many shows on this TV though, because I was mostly busy with schoolwork and ECA during those Seconday School, JC and NUS days.


But I think SBC became TCS and then MediaCorp while we were using the Matchline.

We bought several years of extended warranty for the Matchline when its original warranty expired. It was worth the 'trouble' because we had had to use the services of the Philips Service Centre quite a few times as the Matchline started to age and act up.

I remember that when I was on no-pay leave - Mother had gone an overseas trip - the Matchline lost its volume completely. Mother had asked me to help to have the Matchline diagnosed and its problem resolved by the Philips technicians.

But alas, after umpteen calls and even more visits by the technicians, the problem was still not resolved. In fact, they eventually summoned the higher technicians and then the chief technician, all of whom remained clueless as to what the problem was with the Matchline and how it should be recitfied.

Then finally, they all gave up and conceded with much embarassement that they didn't know how to repair their own product! By then, I was dealing with the Chief Marketing Manager, who later 'relented' and offered to sell us their then newly-launched, improved 29-inch PixelPlus model on a trade-in basis for a 'generous' discount normally available to only their top management. Of course this was a face-saving measure, but we agreed to the deal, lor. I think we 'saved' several hundreds for a new Philips PixelPlus.


The PixelPlus has since been with us for a few years. Now it has started to act up.

Maybe it is indeed time to retire the PixelPlus? Prices of TVs have gone down so much these days and technology has improved by leaps and bounds. Perhaps we should be looking at LCDs now and no more of the CRTs. But I have no idea what Mother has in mind...