Picatho's causeries

Oh, $#@%! Sitting with my shoulders shrugged up

"Long time no see. Where have you been"? This was greeted by a familiar fish seller as I was entered the market for a regular weekly stock-up day before. I returned the greeting by telling him that I was busying in putting money into doctors' pockets for the last few weeks.

I was suffering from flu intermittently. The virus was so stubborn like a hateful spams that has refused to go away. Heeling software didn't work. It has remained its attack in between me and my wife periodically, prompting us to keep on changing doctor. Meanwhile, doctors' prescriptions didn't cure us but instead made us in a sleepy manner all the time. Probably the antibiotic-resistent bacteria had evolved, which makes tweaking our immune systems very difficult.

Most of yesterday's yesterdays and today I attempted to clear off all sort of backlogs. Now am feeling better despite few coughs persisted and at least I'm able to regain my mode to write again in this blogs-sphere.

It's been quite sometimes I was just keeping sneezing and seldom kept my eyes on what were happening within the society of these days. I wouldn't really recognize has someone was making troubles! Has someone was asking bloggers to register before you can blog?

We found ourselves too tired or else too lazy to cook our dinner last evening. So we had "ta pau" 2 packets of our favorite - "Tiong Kok Sharkfin" (fried meehoon naming in an accredited way by Hokkianese) to fill our stomaches as dinner.

Usually the package's covering is an old newspaper pieced with an inner layer of plastic paper in which this kind of food is wrapped. And it has been my habit to read the wrapping paper simultaneously while taking my Tiong Kok Sharkfin.

Although the news are outdated, sometimes they're just quite entertaining. And this evening was not the exceptional. Hence I found this piece of news dated 02/10/06 fanciful and interested - The story about the critique made by Dato Cheah of Penang Kheh Association against the DCM of Penang, Dato Haji Abdul Rashid bin Abdullah, over the issue of bending the history of Penang.


According to the critique, Abdul Rashid had has in one occasion days before cited irrespectively that the founder of Penang was not the Captain Francis Light (1740-1794), but it was Dato Kanaden (name is assumed as it's since I don't know "mat sooi" he is) who had come to Penang earlier than Light. Cheah uncompromisingly argued that if the perspective of who-is-who the first comer would be entitled as the founder, were to be taken into consideration. Then how about his 3 named ancestors, who had been landed into Penang 4 years prior to the arrival of Kanaden!

"Kanasai!" My noesis of history which was learnt some 40 years ago, has been tought back to teacher already. But what is still I can remember is, Penang was found by Light. Right? And also I can remember there are Light Street, Beach Street, Pitt Street & Chulia Street in Penang.

Perhaps one day, Light Street will be called as Kanaden Street!

Actually, it's none of my business of whether the founder of Penang was Kanaden, Kanasai, Brown or Black. Therefore as usual, as soon as I've had finished enjoying the reading, my delicious Tiong Kok Sharkfin do finish simultaneously. So it has energized me for the enthusiasm to bring up this little news to share with you!

I took this picture while I was taking a short puff at the corridor outside my workplace this noon. My first glimpse on this scene was blissful. These three different colors of cattle were getting together in perfect harmony with a common objective of "cari makan" freely at the large green green grass of field.

Resource for living is their most important goal. There is no social malaise inside their circle; protectionism which is sometimes necessary in trade, is not required to be practical between them; no brutal attacks or arguments. So, do they require apologies?


I signed up the so called Merdeka Plan with TM on 16-09-05 when I received a brochure of invitation.

Yesterday, I was much surprised to receive a greeting postcard from the TM, saying that I was the No. 1 of their Merdeka Plan customer.

Wait a minute, Hat Chew! It sounds like they're trying to say that I was one of their No. 1 Merdeka Plan customers in the first sentence. But the third sentence then emphasized that being their "top customer" (singular). I think I'm No. 1 kuah!

The greeting message came together with a reward as follow - "Greetings! Thank you for being our number one Medeka Plan customer. We hope that you've enjoyed its benefits and will continue to do so. As our top customer, we believe that you deserve only the best from us. That's why, we've added more value to your Merdeka Plan and are pleased to announce that it now comes with extra talk-time minutes. FREE! Your new Merdeka Plan: 580 local call minutes + 120 national call minutes = 700 talk-time minutes. It's our own way of saying THANK YOU for you continued loyalty. So until our next reward, enjoy and happy talking! Warm regards from TM."

It has been a great job done by TM's customer relation department and is much encouraging.

Thank you TM for the reward! It certainly was nice to be remembered and especially nice to receive more talk-time during this 49th Merdeka!

We stepped onto the Tiananmen Square to celebrate our 31 marriage anniversary.

The remains of the 589-year-old original solid-tiles flooring which is covering a very large area, is still there inside the Forbidden City.

The 2nd gate of the Forbidden City.

One of the many brass urns found inside the Forbidden City. It measured about 8 feet in diameter and was supposed to be utilized as a reservoir for fire fighting purpose for the Palace.

A large ancient 'time measuring instrument' (clock) made of solid rock of about 5' in diameter which is placed on-top of a wall inside the Forbidden City.

As I stepped out from the Beijing Capital International Airport, I felt like I was revisiting a brand-new China. Newly retouched airport, new cars on the roads and new highways, were the catches of my first glimpse. The welcoming coach is new and so the female tour guide, is modernly dressed. But most of the vehicles passing by were found to be heavily dusted. This probably could be due to recently hasty constructions, such as new airport, new stadiums, arenas, buildings, roads etc.; for a face lifting for 2008 Olympic!

Not only China's people have changed their social infrastructure, they've changed their lifestyle too. They are now having the opportunity to work five-days-week. They enjoy both a week of holidays for Labor Day and National Day, and months of Winter Holidays. Curiously, many peoples of whom I have had encountered could basically speak Standard English. Some were intonated but are listen-able. Cellphone have become part of their needs like what we have been getting used to. The price of foods has inflated in line with their modernistic lifestyles.

Mountain-people-mountain-sea can be described at many tourist destinations, such as Tiananmen Square and Forbidden City. Throngs of local people were also found at Summer Palace. According to locals peoples. Habitual daily exercises at the immense park of the Summer Palace has had become a healthy activity in their lives.

The public toilet, the place where I used to visit frequently, is unbelievably revolutionized! Most of them are equipped with auto sensors in taps, squirt hand soap, dryers and flush toilets. But most of them are aromatic with heavy ammonium flavor as hydrated urine from the large poor shooters over the floor courses the smelly environment. Perhaps, it is due to the heavy trafficking of visitors. Although they have a first class functionality but the mentality of cleanliness is yet to be improved. Anyhow, it is far better than ours!

The word 'queuing' is seemed not presented inside their mental vocabulary. Taking many times of buffet breakfast together with local guests who had brought disorder to the buffet like "hungry ghosts" for fear of unable-to-eat, were the bad experiences. Also, it is quite common that you would get a shoulder-one's-way manner at any entrance, payment counter, ticket counter and etc.

One thing for sure, it is a smokers' heaven. Almost everywhere is smoker free! Not like the one happened in the Hongkong Airport's smoking lounge, where usually 30 to 40 peoples would be packed like Sardine into a 5x15 cabinet in order to blow the cloud. Although it is free to smoke in public unwisely but significantly the number of public smoker has reduced. Even at the crowded Wang Fu Jin Walking Street, a famous night market, there were only a few smokers I'd seen. Was education had played a vital roll for this change, I didn't know.

During my visit to Tiananmen Square, I noticed a unique thing. There was a Malaysian tour was flagging a banner of "halal tour." But I really didn't understand!

At Great Wall, one must keeps right on the stairway in the same direction as how their vehicles run on the road when climbing up and down the wall. For this occasion, the principle is really worked to order!

I was much fascinated with the Underground City, a war protective tunnel which was built by President Mao in 1969 during the time of disagreement with Russia. The passage have 2 tiers. The 2nd tier is built by 18 meters dipper after the 1st tier, which could contain hundred-of-thousand of people. Unfortunately there were only few passages were allowed to be opened for visitors. Luckily, I was be able to manage for a few shots inside the tunnel!

At the Ya Xiu Shi Chang, a shopping mall, I had learned the way of bargaining purchase. My first experience was a poor bargain; a kid's silk suit which is priced at 260RB, was bid for 60RB after a bit-by-bit bargain, whereas my friend got the same suit for only 30RB! My second bargain over a vest of originally priced 380RB was later smartly obtained at 80RB. A quick check on the listed price of a 512MB SD card had caused my stretched-tongue surprise. It was deliberately tagged at 580RB by the average traders, what a whopping of about 600% marginal pricing!

Perhaps, from the perspectives of their cultural change, their living standard, property hike as well as the booming economic, It's a boon for the people of China!

In fact, there are many more to tell. In view of shortening my post, lets some of my shots in the next post (since photos.blogger.com is dead at this moment) to tell in short.

This evening I came across one of my collections of excerpt, titled "Don't Just Do Something, Sit There." from the World Executive's Digest 1995. The writer Richard Eyre cited about the need of fresh maxims to slow us down and make us more purposeful - that the nature of work and play has changed. Work used to be physical and tiring in this work-oriented world, so play was often passive. Often that work leaves us mentally tired and physically unused.

While looking back over the weeks and months but not see much of "up-colored" in my life. I was like sawing the trunk with a dull saw. I kept doing something and busying myself, never taking time to just sit there and sharpen my saw.

Well and so forth, I'll take a China vacation from tomorrow till the middle of this month, just to collect my thoughts, calm my mind, and regain my perspective.

Happy blogging!