Saturday, November 22, 2008




Attitude Regarding Work


A few words of comment by a colleague of mine had changed my attitude regarding work.

This was how it happened.
Mr. Liew Fook Sin was a colleague of mine at Convent School in the year 1992. At the end of that year both of us were in the school timetable committee to prepare a fresh timetable for the coming school year.

At first I thought of preparing a working timetable for the morning session in the shortest possible time without regard to its ‘user friendliness’ either to the teachers or to the pupils. I presumed as long as the timetable could be ready for use when the school reopen, then my job was done. But, Fook Sin insisted that it would be better if we could spend a bit more time and effort, to come up with a better quality timetable so that all the teachers and pupils would enjoy the benefits of a pleasant and less stressful timetable for the rest of the year.

“A few more days of extra effort by us would bring joys to others for the rest of the year” was what Fook Sin meant which has changed my attitude with regard to work.

Since then, I would not take it lightly in my preparation of timetable. This attitude can also be applied to other forms of work and in other walks of life. Quite often our working attitudes not only affect ourselves alone; they may affect others too.

One good example which I read from a reader’s column which appeared on page 3 of Sin Chew Jit Poh(星洲日报) dated October 21, 2008. The writer had a daughter to whom I gave a fictitious name of Patty. Patty was studying at a local university at Selangor. She and a few of her course mates were renting a house near the campus. One day their house was broken in by burglars pretending to be workers mending their leaking roof. A total of three units of their computer notebooks together with other items like purses and hand phones were stolen. Patty and her housemates made a police report at a nearby police station. They were told by the police that the incident was not the first of its kind to occur in the neighborhood. Many reports had already been made before that. The police assured them that they would go to their house for further investigation. The girls waited at home for one whole day without any sign of a policeman.

Another thing that caught the eyes of Patty was the brand name and the serial number of her notebook that was stolen were wrongly recorded in her police report. She asked the policeman for explanation and rectification. She was told that it did not matter any more whether the brand name or serial number of the notebook was correctly stated in the report or not since it was already lost, implying that there was a slim chance that it would be recovered later.
A week later, Patty came back to Penang to apply for a replacement of her lost identity card at an Identity Card Department. She was fined RM100 for losing her identity card. The officer explained to her that according to the police report she made, all the items were reported lost(hilang) and not stolen(curi).Hence she had to be fined for the negligence of losing the card. The officer further mentioned that if the items were stolen, then the police would have to come to the house to investigate as it was considered a criminal case. Now Patty understood the reason why the police failed to appear at their doorstep on the appointed day and time.
Again, this boiled down to the problem of attitude regarding work. The policeman preparing the report for Patty most probably preferred to take the easy way out for not having to open a file by stating the items were lost through negligence. However, if Patty insisted that her belongings were stolen, then a file had to be open atomically for investigation by an investigation officer with the ranking of a police inspector. It was of little wonder that Patty received the police report that all the items were ‘stated’ lost and not stolen. In this case, Patty not only paid the price of losing her valuables, she also paid the penalty for her legal document being stolen as well.

This goes to show that the attitude of a person regarding his work is of paramount importance as it might have affected others directly or indirectly.

Wednesday, November 19, 2008

Long Walk to Freedom

 


After reading a post on my blog, ‘A trip to Sungai Lembing in Pahang’, in which I mentioned that “Sungai Lembing is now a sunset town suitable for folks like me in the sunset years,” my younger daughter was quite concerned about my outlook in life after my retirement. She did not want me to be pessimistic for my remaining years. She bought me a book, 'Long Walk to Freedom'. This book has been an international bestseller. It is an autobiography written by Mr. Nelson Mandela who was the first elected President of the Democratic South Africa in the year 1994 at the age of 76. She hoped I could learn from Nelson Mandela and be inspired by the book written by him.


To me, Mr. Nelson Mandela’s command of English is excellent. Practically for every page of the book I read through, I had come across a number of words which I had to refer to the dictionary. I had to keep a Little Oxford Dictionary by my side to look up the meanings of the vocabulary which I was unfamiliar with. At first I promised my daughter I would finish reading the book within a month. In the end it took me four months to do so. Mr. Nelson Mandela was the longest serving political prisoner. He was in prison for twenty seven and a half years. He sacrificed his own freedom and personal comfort as well as his family’s well being to fight against the unjust system of apartheid introduced by the White minority government of South Africa. His family, especially his wife, Winnie, suffered frequent intimidations and numerous prosecutions while he was in prison. He was even deprived the right to attend the funeral of his mother and his eldest son.

Seldom have I read a book so touching that tears rolled down my cheeks when Mandela narrated in court that he was prepared to face guillotine in his fight for the justice and freedom of his people. He did not give up his struggles even at the adverse conditions especially when he was incarcerated at Robben Island for a long period of time. He would persistently devise strategies and ways to fight the establishment even when he was confined within the four walls of the prison. He never gave up. He utilized his prison life to the optimum use. Prison was made a university for him and other prisoners to aspire for higher degrees or better qualifications by correspondence courses; he and his fellow prisoners conducted political and economics lectures for other inmates. He became the spokesman cum lawyer for his fellow prisoners and fought for their rights from time to time. He never bowed to the enemy of the people. Neither did he compromise the interest of the people for his personal gain. He has earned the respects of friends and foes alike.
On the other hand, he would not forgo his daily hourly physical exercises as he realized that health was of vital importance for his long walk to freedom’. He even planted vegetables in the prison compound as a pastime.

If Nelson Mandela could make the best use of his prison life, I see no reason why I cannot make better use of my retirement life to enrich myself in every aspect of life.

After reading through the memoir of Nelson Mandela once, I have a standing ovation for him deep from my heart. I wish I could have an audience with him and to see for myself the real situations on the ground at South Africa after the abolition of apartheid rule.

It is encouraging to read how Mandela has fought for decades to liberate his country from the reign of the White minority government, to end the rule of apartheid and to establish a just and democratic nation. On the other hand, it is rather sad to see that there still remain nations whose heads are hypocrites. Outwardly they supported economic sanctions against South Africa for the implementation of apartheid rule, but back in their own countries they still practice one form or another of the apartheid rule in the name of affirmative actions. It is such a pity that we can’t find ‘Nelson Mandela’ in their souls and minds. Hopefully these people will have a chance to read 'Long Walk to Freedom'; and hopefully the book will transform each of them to another ‘Nelson Mandela’.


Related Stories:

(1) Timeless Lesson from Bapu Gandhi
http://zest-zipper.blogspot.com/2010/08/timeless-lesson-from-bapu-gandhi-there.html
(2) The Lady by the Lake 
http://zest-zipper.blogspot.com/2009/05/lady-by-lake-after-reading-book-perfect.html 
(3)Zhou Enlai (周恩来)
http://zest-zipper.blogspot.com/2010/10/chou-enlai-chou-enlai-last-perfect.html
(4) A Visit to Sungai Lembing
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Monday, November 17, 2008


The Oldest Water Treatment Plant in Malaysia

Time flies.

It had been 30 over years since my last picnics with my varsity maids at the Botanic Gardens of Penang and the hike up of Penang Hill from the Moon Gate entrance with my secondary school mates. Since then I has never set foot at the Botanic Gardens until last Saturday on November 15, 2008, when I attended a guided walk at Botanic Gardens organized by the Friends of the Penang Botanic Gardens Society.
The main attractions of the guided walk, according to my closed friend, Mr. Low Chan Huat, was to visit the oldest water treatment plant in Malaysia and to be at a close proximity with the Waterfall of Penang as these two places are restricted areas since the Indonesia-Malaysia Confrontation (1962-1966).

We were told by the organizer to assemble at Botanika Outreach, the society office, opposite the Moon Gate before 8.45 am and started to walk up to the treatment plant at 9.10 am. About 30 persons participated in this guided walk. Mr. Clamen guided us in this walk.
It took us a leisure walk of 20 minutes up the slope in the Botanic Gardens to reach the Waterfall Treatment Plant. It was built 200 years ago at 1804 by the British colonial government. The treatment plant is nestled on a hillside, 70.88 metres above sea level, overlooking the Penang Botanic Gardens. It is blessed with a refreshing waterfall with a drop of approximately 30 metres. The main source of water for the Waterfall Treatment Plant is Sungai Air Terjun which flows downhill from Penang Hill.
We were met by the person in charge of water treatment at the PBA office. He explained to us how raw water from the waterfall was treated and kept in the reservoir before it was pipelined for the household use.
An oval shaped reservoir was built adjacent to the treatment plant in 1892. It was reconstructed in 1950 by an English engineer, J Mac Ritchie. It has a capacity of 22 million liters of water supplying to 10 thousand people in the neighborhood of Georgetown including Penang General Hospital, Pulau Pikus, Jesselton Road, Western Road and Brown Road.
From the treatment plant we walked up hundred of staircases to take a closer look at the waterfall of Penang. One would marvel to see the water running down from atop the hill unceasingly over the last few hundreds of years. Those who had brought the cameras would loose no chance and waste no time to snap photographs of the waterfall for remembrance. Though I did bring my camera; I was no better of than those who did not bring as my camera became handicapped as its battery ran low. I could not even snap a single shot out of it. Luckily I had a closed friend with me to be my photographer. He snatched a few photographs for me; otherwise I would have to make another trip next round if I insisted to have a photograph with the waterfall as my background. We stayed there for half an hour or so to enjoy the ‘better than air-con’ cooling air and the soothing environment while at the same time not forgetting to take a sip of hot coffee provided by my dear friend.

By 11.00 am we had to say goodbye to the waterfall as it was time for the activity to come to an end.