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family tree

i’ve signed up for an account with the singapore family tree. it’s always been something i’ve wanted to do. the website, of course, is a tool. to really make this work, i’ll have to devote time to research my family. who knows, i might even make a trip to melaka. or beyond.

the sft account is free for a year, after which, it’s $30/year to maintain the account. if i’ve found a wealth of history over the coming year that can be put into the family tree, i’ll maintain the account. for now, i’ve put in the little that i know as a starting point. you know, that saying about the journey of a thousand miles.

interestingly, i’ve already come across a relationship that the sft might have a problem reflecting accurately. you see, my dad’s sister married my mum’s brother. also, i don’t see any provision in the service for 2nd spouses, be it after divorce or death or other reasons. perhaps, i have to input the divorce/death dates before i’m given the option. that’s another possible pothole, ‘cos my maternal grandmother was married twice. her first husband, alledgedly, died in a train accident. but rumour has it that he ran away…

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singapore past [updated]

found two galleries with ‘old’ photos of singapore. ‘old’ is relative, of course. things change here so fast that even photos from five years ago seem very different. so it’s pretty amazing to look back at photos before digital cameras.

if you’ve got your camera while your out, take a photo of your surroundings ‘cos you’ll never know when it’s going to change.

Singapore (1988-1990) by Rudi Knust and
Singapore - 1978 by Nikola Gruev.

via sg_snapshots.

anyone else have old shots of singapore?

p.s. just got some nice prints of old singapore… thank you! =)

more links to old photos:
Disappearing Singapore by Stuart Clyne - nice abstracts
City_Singapore by Lennert Carlsen - check out the skyline before the durians
Singapore 2001 & 1991 by Gary Eckert
Singapore 1992 by Vlado Marinkovic - another skyline of the harbour
Singapore (undated) by Robert Kitay - the merlion in it’s original position, bussorah street when it was still a street…

SkyscraperCity Forums: Old photos of the City!

last but certainly not least, the granddaddy of singapore photo archives: Picture Archives Singapore (PICAS) from the National Heritage Board

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time

i am truly amazed at the quality and quantity of blog posts that i read daily.

the msm (mainstream press) makes bloggers out to be lifeless (worthless?) souls with nary an interest in being part of the human race. or perhaps, bloggers don’t sleep.

while i’m not entirely sure about the latter, the former is untrue. plenty of bloggers live life to the fullest, think critically about what they have observed and experienced. and, the best part, they share it with the world.

i am truly amazed that they make the time for blogging.

it’s discipline to write. to write well. and to write consistently.

and yet, they do. there are plenty of examples.

one is ringisei’s response to the non-elected president. the post is lucid, to say the least. our reporters (there are no journalists in singapore) can’t come up with anything as coherent. yet their job supposedly involved writing. (what’s that i hear? oh. reporters don’t deal with theory, only real life. right.) where did ringisei find the time to whip this up? i have no idea. i’m sure that he has plenty of things to do besides coming up with brilliant musings.

or mr wang’s detailed analysis of the four-person protest, which he contends was entirely legal. stuff you won’t find in the papers.

but a certain janice wong, begs to differ. “I have not come across any commentary by bloggers that could give a perspective on the issue (referring to kidneygate) not already in the newspapers,” she opines.

by extrapolation, that would apply to any other issue. which leads to the conclusion that a) she doesn’t read that many blogs or b) the newspapers are the be all and end all of opinions. she obviously has not come across rockson (parental advisory, explicit lyrics language, incendiary content). who knows what his reaction might be if he read her article (I blog for Numero Uno. 31 July 2005, New Paper, p. 30).

but i digress. you see, in comparison to ringisei and mr wang, i had two potential posts by the time i reached my office in the morning. potential, being the operative word.

one was a possibile response to zuraidah ibrahim’s article in the straitjacket times about the debate surrounding the (non) elected president being misguided. another was my perennial peeve about passengers not moving to the back of the bus.

by the end of today, both remained potential. even janice’s article was a potential response that never came to fruition. trust me, i was really riled up by what she said.

anyway, it’s an hour and 20 minutes since i first started writing this post. i end here, abruptly, as i have always done in my essays. conclusions have never been my forte. not exactly the post i envisioned when i started writing it.

but at least, i let my thoughts out for a run.

p.s. apologies to my professional writing lecturer, carolyne lee. i know you that parentheses are a no-no, but i was being lazy.

p.p.s. there’s plenty of good stuff out there, better than the straitjacket times. all discoverable via rss. sign up and/or install a feed reader. subscribe to some rss feeds and enjoy!

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old times | photography

we sat around the table. eating. chatting.

it seemed like old times, when we were neighbours. or at least within walking distance.

and ‘walking distance’ being relative, everyone seemed close by.

we talked past midnight. anything and everything under the sun. except ourselves.

still, it was good. because sleep would have been the much easier option.

—–

two blog entries. two friends. both to do with photography. both mentioned me.

i’m sorry i caused you pain. i’m glad that you’ve found a closure. one of many since i believe there’s no one big closure, just little steps along the way.

i’m not worthy of such praise. i merely helped to open a window. you looked out and saw, where others might have just seen an open window.

p.s. i’m being quite presumptuous ‘cos i was never mentioned by name in one of the entries. even if i’m not the person mentioned, what i wrote still holds true.

2.18am as i complete this post. goodnite…

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franciscan call to action

found out about this through zoe. and as she rightly pointed out, “you need not be a Catholic/Christian to follow”. i’m far from these ideals but at least, i know a couple of people who are living examples of this call - people i can try to emulate.

Call to Action

  1. Focus on people’s good points.
    Tell all with whom you come into contact the good things you see in them.
  2. Develop a positive approach toward life.
    Compliment more than you criticize.
  3. Build a climate of trust and support in all your relationships.
    Cooperate with others instead of competing with them.
  4. Use gentle, loving, respectful language dealing with others.
    They won’t hear your words if they’re too busy dodging your sharp tongue.
  5. Take a genuine interest in the work and activities of others.
    Make a point to ask about new projects.
  6. Listen patiently, with your heart, when others are talking.
    It’s Christlike to put aside one’s own interests for the love of another.
  7. Learn how to refuse with a smile.
    If you have to say “no” to something, do it respectfully.
  8. Put the devil of jealousy far behind you.
    Deal with your personal insecurities in some other ways, but don’t put others down to make yourself look better.
  9. Be loyal.
    Never allow yourself to tear down the kingdom of God by destructive, behind-the-back criticism of others.
  10. Do extra little things that are nobody’s job.
    Be generous by volunteering—especially for the jobs for which there is no great reward.

Putting these all together is another way of being an instrument of peace in the manner of St. Francis of Assisi. Let us learn to tame too what is wild and violent within ourselves and the world around us.

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