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  •  There’s some development since my last post on the Burmese Chins: The Attorney General’s chambers won’t be pressing charges against the 164 currently in remand for protesting outside their embassy in KL. The Burmese Chins were protesting against their government’s persecution of Christians when they were arrested for gathering without a permit and failing to disperse when ordered to do so by the police. Reports say they would likely be deported after a short detention. Sounds like good news. (More here)


    Elsewhere, Baroness Cox of HART (Humanitarian Aid Relief Trust) and Honorary President of CSW-UK (Christian Solidarity Worldwide) called for urgent investigation into claims of human rights violations in Myanmar: "Every time we visit the Karen, Karenni and Shan, we find mounting evidence of gross violations of human rights which we believe may amount to genocide, crimes against humanity and violations of the Geneva Conventions."  (More here)

  • Pictures from Mars. No-ooooooooooooooooooooooooo!
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  • Get a load of this! 

    LONDON
    (Reuters) - Be warned. Today (24 January) is going to be the most depressing day of the
    year. By using a complex mathematical formula,
    psychologist Cliff Arnalls has calculated the misery is about to peak in four
    days' time.Fading memories of
    Christmas, mounting festive debts, foul weather, failed New Year resolutions
    and the long, dark nights create the perfect mix for gloom, says the Cardiff
    University expert who specialises in seasonal disorders.

    Gives a new spin to the saying that our

    days are 'numbered' don't you think?

    But here in the office, the morning got off to a rocky start  - a
    just detected mistake in a client's brochure, an aborted staff meeting.
    Makes me wonder if there's anything to the numbers game afterall.

  • I read this bit of news on Malaysiakini with disbelief:  

    About 160 Burmese Chin immigrants, including
    several women, were arrested by the police this morning for
    demonstrating outside the Burmese embassy off Jalan Ampang, Kuala
    Lumpur.

    The group, protesting against the Burmese
    government's alleged persecution of Christians, were hauled up after
    failing to adhere to the police's order to disperse.

    Realising
    that arrest was imminent, the protestors began to congregate in prayer.
    Soon after, the 30-odd police personnel, headed by Pudu police station
    chief Mohd Asri Mohd Yunus, swung into action.

    What struck me was not so much the action of the
    police - they do it all the time - but the fact that the demonstration
    was staged here to protest the persecution of
    Christians in Myanmar (Burma)! Malaysia, a Muslim country, is not a
    beacon of religious freedom, and neither is it the place for any sort
    of open demonstrations.

    Technically, any gathering of three or
    more people requires a police permit (ha,ha). The only groups who get
    away with public demonstrations are those conducted by members of the
    ruling party (check UMNO Youth's record) and the noisy anti-war anti-US
    marches and occasional flag burning outside the US Embassy.

    Of course during former DPM Anwar's incarceration, massive protest
    rallies drew thousands unlike any seen in recent history, but that's
    another story. By the way, the only report about the incident in the
    mainstream press I've seen is in the English language tabloid Malay
    Mail.

    If there is a lesson in the Burmese protest for us, it is this:
    People who have nothing to lose have nothing to fear. Which echoes what
    Carlos Castaneda said in one of his books, "When one has nothing left to lose one becomes courageous."

  • Yew Seen and his wife have been away 15 years – emigrated down under to
    Sydney with the whole family in a move that caught many of us by
    surprise. Pleasant enough reunion of sorts catching up over dinner with
    some old friends to reminisce and talk about what’s been happening
    since. The exchange would have been familiar: “Hey, you haven’t changed one bit!” and “So, this is your wife? Wow, your kids - how old are they?”  

    The man has gone on to start and pastor a church –
    into the seventh year now - after finding his second wind. We heard
    about the couple’s spiritual pilgrimage, and how Yew Seen came to terms
    with his calling. “I thought I had enough of being a church leader
    and elder. I just wanted to settle down in a church and be an
    ‘ordinary’ Christian,”
     he said. But events conspired to keep that thought from grasp.

    I can understand the sentiment. God knows how many
    times I have felt like walking off to just settle down into an
    invisible existence, and be erm, ‘ordinary.’

    During a conversation with a friend talking about
    the many things that I am doing, I was asked if I ever felt
    ‘fragmented.’ Hmm, that’s food for thought. There’s a lot of things
    happening right now (possibly wearing too many hats); while I can’t say
    everything’s rosy, there is nevertheless a sense of
    fulfillment. It’s an interesting place to be in. I’ll just have to
    learn to keep my focus.

  • 2 couples visited to chat about homeschool Saturday night. Mr & Mrs J are wringing their hands in exasperation at the state of public schools (wife works with a publisher of Malaysian textbooks) and are pretty much sold on homeschooling their 5-year old son. We showed them our boys’ old scrapbooks and journals and encouraged them to take it easy and not rush into formal learning. We pulled out books and catalogues, and explained how to purchase curriculum off the Net, and as always, ended up talking about the legality of homeschool. They were an enthusiastic couple and both husband and wife talked about how exciting it would be to be learning and growing together. 

    Mr & Mrs Y (they have 3 kids) who rang the doorbell as the first couple was leaving was a picture of contrast. Y wasn’t happy that his wife wanted to homeschool and he expressed his indignation and skepticism throughout the evening. He understood his wife’s concerns, said Y, and that was why he agreed to talk to homeschoolers (evidence of an open mind, he added). Y admitted he did not have any idea what homeschooling was about, and concepts about schooling and education were largely defined by his personal experiences in public school. Both had views that were opposed to each other, but Mrs Y had gone on ahead to order homeschool books for their preschoolers, which to her husband was tantamount to open defiance. 


    I thought they were very honest in airing their differences to someone whom they had just met, and both Sook Ching and I told them they had to work things out together before homeschooling their kids. Here was a practical man who wanted answers to all his questions, including, “How much time do I really have to spend with my children?” and “What do I have to expect 5 years from now, or 10 years later?” Not an involved father to start with as it became apparent, but legitimate questions nonetheless. Seeing none of us at home is a crystal ball gazer, I’m not sure if we were entirely helpful. We also shared about the importance of conversations as one aspect of informal learning at home – we always have lots of things to talk about each time we sit down together, in the car, at meals, etc. Y turned to our 15-year old son Ethan and asked, besides “talking,” how much time does his Dad spend “teaching” him? Ethan gave him his typically lazy, quizzical look and said, “Well, talking is teaching too.”  Don’t know if that meant anything to Y! 


    Anyway, what intrigued me most about the two couples was something both men asked. They’ve heard all these nice things about homeschool, but what about failures and dropouts? Aren’t there any? On balance, are there ‘negatives’ they should know about? Y reported that a church leader warned of a family whose teen had had a nervous breakdown shortly after homeschooling.  


    It always strikes me as utterly bizarre that all the violence and obvious breakdown in conventional schools never give detractors of homeschooling cause for pause, even when we read or hear of them almost every day.  Neither do they warn their friends or neighbours, “Careful, you don’t wanna send your children to zoos like these.”  Talk about homeschooling, and someone goes, “Say, wasn’t that Yates woman who drowned her five kids a homeschooler?” 


    Now where do you think that came from?

  • Caught The Polar Express in 3D IMAX  the other day - only because I've never sat through an IMAX movie before. Excellent production value, a real visual spectacle, quite charming in parts.  But I think they tried too hard to replicate Chris Van Allsburg's illustrations. So the movie's not only plotless, the figures in Polar Express were simply  lifeless too. Reminded me of the other box office flop "The Final Fantasy." Seems to me  it's the wrong story for a 3D treatment as well. I'm sorry I just didn't like it. Towards the end of the movie, train conductor on the Polar Express (voiced by Tom Hanks) turned to the hero boy (nameless) and said, “The thing about trains is, it doesn’t matter where they’re going. What matters is deciding to get on board.” That's about the silliest thing I've ever heard. Of course it matters where the train is going. While we were in the elevator, I hit the button for 22nd floor (we live on the 15th) and told the kids, "It doesn't matter where the lift's going, does it?"

  • I’m sorry. The tsunami disaster is so utterly devastating the horror has left me lost for words. What’s the death toll – 77,000 now? And still rising. The papers carried a picture of a friend and her sister who spoke of their narrow escape in Phuket, Thailand, where thousands among whom were tourists perished. British actor and film director Richard Attenborough lost his 14-year old granddaughter, his daughter, and her mother-in-law in Phuket.


    Reports say most of the tourists were from Europe. For every Thai who died, two were foreigners, so Thai authorities were saying. The pictures and videos are heart wrenching. Sri Lanka and Indonesia suffered the greatest loss of lives and property. The magnitude of the destruction is unimaginable – whole villages washed away.


    In Malaysia, 3-storey high waves hit the beaches of Penang in Batu Ferringhi mainly and swept over fifty people away. These were families enjoying a day at the beach during the year-end holidays. Unaccustomed to tidal waves in this part of the world, much less tsunamis, stories were told of children and adults who ran to the beach for a closer look when unusually long line of white-capped waves sped landward.


    There were also pockets of destruction in the holiday island of Langkawi, coastal areas in Kedah and Perak, with some deaths. You could say we were comparatively lucky. But a man who lost almost all his family of eight in Penang asked, “What did we do to deserve this?”

  • It’s mere days to
    Christmas - like most things in life, it sneaks up on you when you’re not
    looking. But that’s fine. Christmas is my favourite time of year no matter what
    people may say about its crass commercialization.

    I like the way the
    malls are all dressed up – lights, trees, baubles, tinsels, Santa. I like carols
    in the air, the anachronism of snow, holly, and red-nosed Rudolf in a tropical
    concrete jungle north of the Equator. 
    I jostle with the throngs shopping in the mall and I feel the
    electricity. I like the sense of expectancy in the air; although Jesus is not
    necessarily the reason for the season to a lot of people, it does not negate the
    historicity of the occasion.

    I am also aware
    that millions do not know it's Christmas; right now Band Aid 20’s rehash of the
    Bob Geldof-Midge Ure tune hopes to outdo that first celebrity circus to raise
    funds for Sudan. I wish them all the best, cynicism aside. We do what we can
    where we are placed, with what we are given.

    All this is cause
    for pause, for sure. Christmas is when mercy and justice kiss, the divine
    intersection of material and spiritual. It affirms once again that one is never
    whole without the other, and that we neglect both to the detriment of our
    humanity. When God became flesh, the “hopes and fears of all the years” were met
    in him. He still meets these same needs today.

    Merry Christmas.

  • Saw this in the STAR, Saturday:

    The Government will not be influenced by views devoid of national interest
    in determining the direction and agenda of the country's education, Education
    Minister Datuk Seri Hishammuddin Tun Hussein said. 

    He said he would also not entertain views that could undermine Malay
    privileges. 

    Hishammuddin was commenting on a memorandum entitled “New Agenda for 2005:
    Education as a Prime Mover to National Solidarity” presented by the DAP to him
    at a Hari Raya gathering at the ministry's compound here yesterday. 

    The memorandum, among others, questioned the use of the words “ketuanan
    Melayu” (Malay supremacy) in the Form Five history textbook which the DAP
    claimed did not fulfil the aspiration of the Vision 2020 to create a Malaysian
    race. 

    It called on the Government to recognise the contributions of the mother
    tongues of other races in the country and the existence of religious schools in
    the country's education system. 

    Hishammuddin said he would consider constructive views in the
    memorandum. 

    He said the ministry's door was always open for any party, including the
    opposition, to give their views for the benefit of the country's education.

    It’s news like this that tells me that nothing is going to change legislation
    very much in Malaysia.
    By ‘national interest’
    our politicians are again baldly declaring  that (a) ethnic
    supremacy is sacred ideology (b) realizing your child’s full potential
    is less
    important than promoting the privileges of a single race (c) you can
    take whatever the rest of the civilised world is saying about equal
    rights/opportunity and shove it, thank you.

    Does anyone really wonder why no amount of so-called government initiative is helping the
    various ethnic groups in the country assimilate? Is it any wonder that any
    personal initiative in helping your child develop his full potential outside the
    official system is seen as a threat? What a sham to ask for views “for the
    benefit of the country’s education.” Is dialogue even remotely possible?

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