On our ‘racially harmonious’ society

I visited a friend for Hari Raya today, and had a wonderful time.  Her family was warm and welcoming, and I was not given a chance to feel like an outsider. I even reneged on my diet for one day because her mother was so sincere in her wish that I try the food she had made.

The visit set me to thinking. Why? Because this was the first time in my 39 years in Singapore that anyone had invited me to their house on Hari Raya. In fact, even if I look at my Chinese New Year invites over the last 39 years, I can count them on the fingers of my hands. This makes me sound like a loser, doesn’t it? What’s wrong with me?

But I have slowly come to the realisation that it ISN’T me. After all, I invite plenty of people over on Deepavali, and they do come. And I am always happy when they do. What worries me is that our society is not a racially harmonious one in the way that it should be. Ethnicity draws deep lines in the sand that we have made permanent through repeated retracing.  We tolerate each other, which is why we don’t have the outbursts of violence that plague some other countries. But we don’t engage with each other very much. I have a Chinese neighbour who opens her door a crack to slip in and out, so that I can’t look into her house. I am very  tempted to go up to her and tell her outright that I have no interest in her sad little house whatsoever. I have a Malay neighbour who talks to me in the corridor, but whose house I have only stepped into once- to congratulate her when her granddaughter was born. She has stepped into mine once- when I invited her over for Deepavali.

Some of you may be thinking- “but this doesn’t apply to me. I have plenty of friends of other races whose houses I frequent and who frequent mine”. But I need to tell you- you are in a minority. By and large, we still tend to stick to our own little socially sanctioned enclaves. I find this annoying, and a little frustrating. Despite huge efforts to be friendly and to reach out, I find that people are so comfortably entrenched in their birds-of-a-feather mentality that little has changed since I went to primary school and was stumped at my classmates’ ignorance when they said I was ‘black’ (how did they ever manage to follow colouring book instructions when they couldn’t tell colours apart?) or my teacher’s stupidity when she announced to the class that ‘Indians tend to have more lice in their hair’.

When I see young people who can rise above ethnic differences I rejoice, because it signals a better future for our country. But when I see those who stagnate in their ethnic puddles, I fear that we will always be not one Singapore, but many Singapores, with walls and fences that are all the more powerful for being intangible. How can you break down something that exists only in people’s minds? The pretend-harmony that we practice is more intractable than the Berlin wall.

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In between the serious reading, a little bit of junk

Maybe ‘junk’ is too strong a word. And unfair to the author whose books I am devouring again for perhaps the tenth time. This is what I do. I read lots of books, and lately I have discovered a love for non-fiction. I just get tired trying to take in new storylines for some reason. Also there are the books I read for my research. But in between I feel a craving for something lighter- exciting, yet familiar. And that is where Jilly Cooper swoops in and saves the day. Her books are fast-paced and raunchy, with deliciously tantalizing plot lines and engaging characters. The vivid way in which she fleshes out her characters makes me feel like I am watching a movie. I know the stories inside out, and yet still enjoy going through the experience again. It’s like meeting up with an old friend- you know each other’s life stories, and yet you enjoy the process of going over them again. My family heaves a collective sigh when the Jilly Cooper comes out, because they know that they will not have my undivided attention till I am done with all of them. I started this time around with The Man Who Made Husbands Jealous, went on to Rivals, and am now on Appasionata. Next I will read Score, followed by Polo and Riders. The orgy will finally end with Wicked. The one book of hers I don’t have (apart from the ones that carry women’s names- I have never tried those) is Pandora, which the library in West Mall has, so I borrow that every once in a while. Jilly Cooper is my saviour- gives me a gentle refresher course every so often on how not to take life too seriously.

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Revisiting, in a whole new way

I went back to NUS yesterday after a gap of 17 years. Well, that’s not quite accurate. In between I have been back there for various talks and activities. But yesterday I stepped into the campus as a learner once again. I haven’t joined any formal programme yet, but I did finally get round to applying for and picking up my library card, and I spent a wonderful afternoon in the silence of the library. But I am getting ahead of myself. Let me backtrack and start at a more appropriate point.

My trip to NUS was mainly to meet a wonderfully generous professor who had no compunctions about giving up some of her precious time to chat with me about my work, and her department. We said we would meet for lunch, but since I am on a diet, and can only eat particular foods at  particular times, I watched her eat while we chatted in the arts canteen. What memories came back to me as I sat there waiting for her. I spent so much time in the canteen that you might be forgiven for wondering how I ever got any work done at all. I managed to do the work somehow, but there were some wonderful we-are-the-ones-who-are-going-to-change-the-world sorts of conversations that only sheltered young people can have who have never really faced any hardships to speak of apart from piles of homework and parental over-supervision.

And now I am going too far back and must fast-forward my narrative a little. So after the professor and I left the canteen she took me to her office, showing me the rest of her department along the way. We chatted some more, and I like to think that she was as excited as I was about all the things we have in common. Her office was neat and tidy- very different than my father’s used to be when he was teaching there. The science offices had a sink in each (for private experiments?) and my father used to pile documents in that sink as well once all the other surfaces were taken up. Of course, at that time, not as many documents were digitized as they are now, so hard copies were de rigeur.

Must… focus… you see how the present is inextricably linked with the past whenever we retrace our footsteps? So ANYWAY I went to the library. It is so student-friendly now! There is a huge area for students to sit with their computers, and a separate glassed-off section with sofas and vending machines (I kid you not!). What a pampered bunch the NUS students are nowadays- it’s statements like this that give my age away!

But once I had picked up my library card a problem became apparent. Where, I wondered, were the books? I saw no huge spiral staircase in the centre of the main floor, no signs pointing me towards the books. Was I going to have to walk up to someone and make a complete fool of myself by asking, “Erm- excuse me, but where can I find some books- in your library?” I checked out every corner and finally found a staircase that had not been visible from the centre of the main floor. There, one floor down, was a gloriously silent reading room, with signs everywhere reminding students to be quiet. In another glassed-off section were the books- rows upon rows of the fabulous things, looking very much like the hall in which the prophecies were kept in Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix. And get this- even among these book shelves there was a space behind another thick layer of glass, for students who wished to speak on their cellphones! I must say the library has done everything it can to ensure that students don’t make noise in the reading areas- why would they need to when they have so many spaces to chill out?

I am not going to bore everyone with a description of the raptures I went into as I browsed to my heart’s content. Suffice it to say that 3 hours flashed by and it was time for me to leave. As I walked out, the memories came back again. The forum where I used to meet up with my friends. The little cafe off at the side of the bookshop where I used to meet my then-boyfriend (now-husband) when everyone had left for the evening.  It was like it had been before and yet it was different. I was older and wiser. I knew not a soul- before, there would have been at least 5 people to wave to. It might have been lonely, yet it was strangely liberating.

I have learned so many things since I was last a student at NUS. I have learned that other people’s opinions matter. I have learned that the world cannot be changed by sweeping statements. I have learned that compassion is more important than intelligence. And I have learned (because someone pointed it out to me) that the only reason the library was so quiet that day was because it was the first day of term and no one had any homework to do!

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Digging for the present, finding the past

You know how it is. You rummage desperately among your things, searching for that one item you need NOW. But you don’t find it. Instead, you find loads of other things that you thought you had lost forever (when you thought about them at all). That’s what happened today. There I was, trying to find a passport photo of myself so that I could send in a membership application to the NIE library. As you might already have guessed, I didn’t find it. What I DID find, however, brought a smile to my face. Two photographs- one of me in kindergarten (yes, they did have cameras way back then, thank you very much) and the other much later of my two sons and me in the airport, when we were going on a rare holiday. Here are the photos. I hope you like them!

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2009 SA1 Marker’s Report

marker's reportThe marker’s report is an extensive document that requires patience and dedication not only to construct, but to read as well. Some of the points may not be clear to you, while others will seem so obvious that you will wonder why they needed mentioning in the first place. Rest assured, I share the same sense of bewilderment regarding this latter group of points- why were these errors made in the first place? Year after year, essay after essay, I come across the same errors- ones that I know are actually addressed at lower secondary level. Yet many of you take the path of least resistance: when faced with a writing situation you fall back on the style of writing that served you so well at the PSLE.

 But my students, you are in Sec 3 now, and that brings with it expectations of greater precision in your language use, and greater maturity in your content. The lessons you go through over the term are not merely random time fillers. They teach you specific skills that will serve you well if you choose to use them. You will be moving on to Secondary 4 next year, and will be taking the ‘O’ levels. But the writing skills you develop in the next few months will be with you long after you leave school.

 In so many ways in my life I have found that the pen is indeed mighty. (Whether it is mightier than the sword I cannot tell, having never used a sword myself!) Read this document carefully and contact me at shobha_vadrevu@hotmail.com if you have any questions or comments.

 2009 SA1 P1 markers report

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Till we meet again

To my dear students

I am so proud of you for the effort that you put in for the exams. I know many of you studied very hard and tried your best. I hope you are satisfied with your results. For those of you who are not, do try to find out where you have gone wrong so that you learn something from the experience. Getting your papers back can be even more harrowing an experience than writing them, I know. Take heart, and be resilient. There is more to life than exams.

I write this post with mixed feelings, because there is something I need to share with you. Friday is my last day at school, because my contract is coming to an end. There was an option to renew it, but I chose not to take it up. Let me explain why:

I love to teach, and I think Swiss Cottage is a simply wonderful place to work. I have made no secret of my admiration for my colleagues or my affection for my students. Here’s the thing. I am doing a masters course now that I have been trying to handle along with my teaching and marking. It is not an impossible task, and many people do manage to do it. But I find that I enjoy neither when I have to do both, and doing a less than perfect job in either sphere is unacceptable for me.

Rest assured you will get a very good teacher to replace me. Also, most of you are in contact with me online, either through e-mail, msn or facebook. Please maintain that contact, and pop up on my computer screen to say hi every so often. If you need my help with anything you have only to ask.

Remember: Mrs V is just a mouse click away.

“May the road rise up to meet you, may the wind be ever at your back. May the sun shine warm upon your face and the rain fall softly on your fields. And until we meet again, may God hold you in the hollow of his hand.”

(Irish blessing)

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Exam Marking Saga I

grading-papers-6Well the scripts are in, and the first thing I did was sort them according to question number. Remember my asking you to write the question number in the margin? Well, there are at least 3 people who didn’t. Man! The good news is that there were 200 who did, so that’s what I would call progress. Here is the breakdown, in case you want to know: 46 students did question 1, 49 did question 2, another 49 did question 3, 8 did question 4 and 51 did question 5. Interesting that so few people chose the descriptive question, but not exactly surprising, I guess. I’m going to tell you right now: if you score 23 marks and above for the free writing section, I am going to ask you to clear up whatever little errors there may be, type your essay out and e-mail it to me so that I can upload it here. Anyway, that time is still far away. I have yet to mark the scripts! If you see me looking all grouchy in school, give me an encouraging smile. I can’t give you more marks because of it, but it will make me feel appreciated! Meanwhile, all the best with the rest of your papers.

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Common test situational writing question (March 2009)

Many of you wrote very well in answer to this question. The two that I attach here are by way of example for those of you who would like to know more about what the answer should look like- if you are not happy with your own. You will notice that the 2 are very different. I am not going to make any comment about them here. But I would like you to take note of the fact that smooth, almost error-free writing that makes use of rich, varied vocabulary and complex sentences are the distinguishing features of these essays.

boy-writing-11Young People Today Are Far From Selfish

 

Referring to last week’s article about young people being selfish and of no use to society, I have written this article to argue that young people are nothing like the stereotypes in last week’s article.

 

Firstly, it is unfair to generalize and stereotype teenagers just because the writer of last week’s article rarely sees the teenagers in his neighbourhood do good deeds. Not all teenagers are selfish, just as not all adults are totally selfless. I have seen many grown up people who completely ignore the frail old lady or the suffering pregnant lady. When someone actually does give up a seat, it is usually a youth. I am not trying to generalize, but being a person who takes the train on a regular basis and having seen many such incidents, I have made this claim with no small measure of confidence.

 

Secondly, when you help someone, it is not for the attention or the fame, but because it is the right thing to do. There may be young people who do not seem to contribute, but we have to consider that they may be looking after younger siblings or grandparents at home. Obviously, this will only be witnessed by family members, and so you do not see them receiving an “I help my family” award from the prime minister. Many schools have a buddy system where more able students can help their less able peers. Again, you will not find a “Best Buddy” medal in their trophy cabinet or their face in the front cover of the newspaper. Some teenagers do not want to be in the limelight, but this does not mean that they are the stereotypical teenagers who only hang out with their friends, listen to their new age rock music, have multi colour Mohawks and are a bane to society.

 

In conclusion, we are not going to make excuses by saying that we are studying too much to have any time for the society, but as the new generation and as people who go through rigorous moral education both at home and at school, I can confidently say that youths contribute to society and that we are not useless. You will almost never see a youth spit or litter, except for the occasional gangster. I would like to say again that we are not stereotypes and that youths are the future of any country. So I can once again say that youths contribute to society and that we are far from useless.

 

Avery Chong®

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Student of Ubër awesome Swiss Cottage

 

boy-writing-21YOUNG PEOPLE ARE NOT SELFISH OR USELESS

 

The common view of teenagers and young people is that we are lazy, self-centered and a useless burden to society. I find that this view, which has been amplified by the article I am responding to, is rather contradictory to the real truth of the matter. I as a teenager myself, feel that I must enlighten society with the less shallow and more realistic view of teenagers from an insider’s point of view, which I am now going to present.

 

There are countless manners in which teenagers contribute to society. Co-Curricular activities do not just hone our skills and heighten our knowledge of the subject of our interest but also take the initiative to participate in community service. Uniformed groups are especially proactive in this aspect because not only do the community service that other Co-Curricular do, they also learn skills that are especially useful to the defending to our homeland. There are also Community Involvement projects which students participate in which harness the student’s skills and abilities and channel them towards them the aiding of the les fortunate. Both community service done by Co-Curricular Activity groups and Community Involvement programmes are varied in the nature of the service in the sense that it could range from collecting newspapers  for recycling to raising funds for the elderly or les fortunate. However, one thing is constant in all the activities: They are time-consuming. If teenagers really were selfish, why would they want to spend precious time in such services? Aside from this, it is crucial to note that almost all athletes who allow Singapore to walk with raised heads in the sporting world are teenagers. These teenagers spend hours practicing and training, all for the glory of Singapore. When teenagers devote so much time and energy to the development of Singapore’s society in such a holistic manner, how can it be said that they are selfish burdens to that very society?

 

Not all teenagers are so openly and publicly an aid to society as compared to teenage sportsmen. However, I would be lying if I said that these teenagers were self-centric wastrels. These teenagers are the ones who facilitate the looking after of the younger or older members of the family who may be disabled or not quite independent. It is impossible to say these teenagers are being selfish when it is known that the care of another human being is a very time-consuming and draining task. These teenagers and young people, like the ones who help out their less competent peers through he buddy system in schools, are not given fame or glory, although it cannot be said that they do not deserve it. These teenagers are the quiet leaders who oil the small cogs of family and friends so that the huge mechanism named society can function efficiently and effectively. They do not want publicity or fame and tis highlights their selfless nature.

 

Finally, I think it is worth mentioning that although some teenagers and young people may be inconsiderate or pests to society, these pests cannot be compared to or used as a scale to measure the usefulness and selflessness of al teenagers and young people of Singapore

 

Hariharan

Swiss Cottage Secondary School

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Questions about composition

Here is an exchange I had with one of you who wrote in to me with some questions about the difference between argumentative and expository writing, the nature of persuasive language, and the use of time during the exam. I reproduce the questions and the answers below, so that all of you can have access to them.

doubt-1QUESTION 1

firstly, is there any difference between expository writing and arguementative writing? is there are difference in format?
and also, what are some questions that can come out based on these text types?

 
Yes there is a difference. In argumentative writing the point is to get your stand across to the reader and convince the reader that yours is the best stand. In expository writing the point is to explain something- no stand required. So if you are looking at format (by which I assume you mean structure), they are very similar, but there is an extra paragraph in the argumentative essay which is the counter argument/ rebuttal paragraph. An example of an argumentative question is “Handphones should not be allowed in schools. Do you agree?”. This requires you to choose one side and argue for it. An example of an expository question is “What are the pros and cons of allowing students to bring handphones to school?”. This requires you to explain both sides- it does not force you to pick one side. Of course, in the conclusion you can offer your opinion, but that does not frame your entire essay. Another example: “Democracy is the single best form of government that any country can have. What are your views?”. This is argumentative. Expository would be “What are the features of a democratic system of government?”.

doubt-2QUESTION 2
 
secondly, what does it mean by using “persuasive language” in editorials and how to use it?
 
In any kind of writing, persuasive language refers to the sort that is non-objective. For example, look at the following paragraph:
 
An excerpt from a critique of Al Gore’s “An Inconvenient Truth”
 
He certainly has no doubts about his own importance. The trailer for the documentary states: ‘If you love the planet, if you love your children, you have to see this film.’ (1) Presumably those who fail to watch the movie are, at the very least, guilty of not loving their children. It does not specify what should be done to those who watch the film and disagree with it, but, given Gore’s intolerance to criticism, they must be risking eternal damnation.
Unfortunately for Gore there are good reasons to question the fundamental tenets of his faith. His account of the scientific consensus on climate change is willfully misleading. There is much about the science that is still debated and much that is simply not yet known. To the extent that there are problems caused by climate change there are other strategies to deal with it besides his favoured approach of mitigation.
 
Here is another paragraph from the same piece of writing
 
But even if climate change is a serious threat to humanity, it does not follow that Gore’s approach is the only possible solution, let alone the best. On the negative side, curbing carbon emissions, sometimes referred to as mitigation, has substantial disadvantages. Since fossil fuels are still by far the cheapest and most widely available form of energy, cutting back on emissions is likely to have severe economic consequences. Over time it is likely this technology will improve and others will play a larger role, but until this happens curbing emissions could damage existing economic capacity. It is even more of a problem for developing countries, since it makes it harder for them to industrialise.
 
Gore caricatures such concerns in An Inconvenient Truth as a love of money. He shows a picture of gold bars and says there should be no choice between them and ‘the entire planet’. Members of the privileged elite such as Gore often seem to find it easy to decry affluence – he is the son of a senator, attended an elite private school and went on to Harvard. But for literally billions of people, economic growth is essential if they are to achieve a decent standard of living.
 
If you look at the words and phrases in green, you notice that they are strong language that leaves you in no doubt about the writer’s stand. This is what persuasive language looks like. It conveys the writer’s opinion clearly.
 
Another illustration: let’s say there is a fight between two students in school and they go to see the principal. Obviously each thinks he is right. So when they are each given a chance to speak, each will argue from his own viewpoint. But the principal may then turn to a prefect who happened to have witnessed the fight, and the way the prefect describes the fight will be very different from the way either of the two students have described it. In terms of writing, the two students would be engaging in argument- two opposing sides (one for each). The prefect would be engaging in exposition (an explanation of what he saw- no opinion on any one side).

 doubt-3QUESTION 3

thirdly, about how much time should i spend on situational and free writing?
which should I spend more time doing?
 
My recommendation is that you spend more time on free writing, because you need to come up with the content, whereas for situational writing, the content has been created for you. So I would say 1 hour for free writing and 45 minutes for situational.

Do e-mail me if you have any other questions, or if there is anything about these answers that you would like me to clarify.

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Something about me…

Text will come later- some sort of history. Suffice it to say that I used to dance. I don’t now. End of story!shobha20dance202shobha20dance203shobha20dance204shobha20dance

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