Wednesday, December 1, 2010

Cooking up imaginary language rules.

I have always wondered if it’s a peculiarity found only in Singaporeans or whether I am the only one who seems to attract their attention but I'm sure you too have been told by someone in a serious tone that your sentence is ungrammatical or you have used a wrong word. Yes, this is a strange State that tells its citizens to speak the Queen’s English and holds official campaigns organised by a Government-backed committee to stamp out Singlish, a distinctive and colourful variant of English, and to promote the sort of language that Fowler would have approved.

But are the campaigns successful and are the people of Singapore more correct in their use of English? I’m afraid all they have done is to make the people less imaginative and what is worse, they come up with imaginary rules that hamper normal speech. And all the hype about the importance of speaking good English has made the average Singaporean watch like a hawk for “incorrect” and “ungrammatical” use of English but alas, they usually get it wrong.

Years ago, I accompanied my wife to a dinner hosted by her superior and during conversation, I mentioned how a friend of mine was “talked into having surgery” by a surgeon in private practice. “You can’t talk a person into having surgery”, said my wife’s colleague. I readily agreed. Naturally, that would not be ethical, particularly if the surgery was not essential but purely cosmetic. “No,” he insisted, “you cannot SAY that. You PERSUADE a person to have surgery. You don’t TALK HIM INTO having surgery.” I was confused. What’s the difference? Seeing my confusion, his wife clarified, “It’s just my husband. He’s very particular about the proper use of language.” I still didn’t get it – was he objecting to my use of a colloquial phrasal verb but then, I was speaking and you can’t get more colloquial than that! A lot of witty retorts came to my head but I let it pass.

That was a long time ago but it was by no means an isolated incident. My memory isn’t good and I can’t recall many similar incidents but something happened quite recently – just a week ago, in fact – which I shall now recount. I was in church to play my clarinet in an ensemble at an ordination service – that’s the service that turns a few lay persons into clergymen. I happened to see the Senior Pastor of my church walking by as I was tuning my instrument and I casually asked him if the bishop was “giving the sermon”. I remarked further that I found the bishop a little long-winded. He looked at me disapprovingly and I thought he was going to give me a piece of his mind because of my indiscreet remarks about the bishop’s sermon but he had weightier matters on his mind. “You don’t say GIVE a sermon”, he said solemnly.

“You prefer DELIVER a sermon?” I asked, thinking that he wanted something more than a monosyllabic verb for something as important as a sermon.

“No, you don’t say that either. You PREACH a sermon.” Despite my many experiences with Singaporeans, I still didn’t get it, so obtuse was I. He had to clarify further that I had used the “wrong” verb.

I have just done a simple google search and even the BBC talks about the Archbishop of Canterbury “giving a sermon”. See:

My policy is to allow everyone to express himself in whatever way he pleases without telling him he is wrong even when I am absolutely certain that all grammarians today will say he is grammatically wrong. Should I have told my wife's colleague and the pastor that they were wrong in attempting to correct me? Let me tell you another story of what happened to me when I was a student in the National University of Singapore and you can decide for yourself if it’s all right to tell them that they are wrong to make up imaginary rules for the English language.

I was queuing up for dinner one evening at the university hostel and I was talking to a friend. Apparently, I had used the word “perceptiveness” in my conversation and a student who was ahead of us in the queue turned to me and said that the noun was “perception” and not “perceptiveness”. I knew her slightly and she majored in what was then called “Double English”, ie she read both English Language and English Literature. Thinking that she had not been listening to the context of my conversation, I clarified that the noun of “perceive” was “perception” but the noun of “perceptive” was “perceptiveness” and my sentence could only allow for “perceptiveness” and not “perception”.

You would have thought mine was a harmless reply. After all, she interrupted my conversation with a friend and all I did was to tell her the context of my conversation. But no, her reaction was one of outrage. She stormed out of the dining hall and she avoided me like the plague throughout my stay in the hostel. Why such a small and insignificant matter should affect her so badly is something I really cannot understand. After all, English isn’t our native language and I can think of a string of expletives for her attitude that I can only express in Hokkien, my native tongue. With the benefit of hindsight, I should have thanked her and continued talking to my friend.

It doesn’t surprise me that Singapore isn’t featured in the international literary scene. Two writers from Malaysia have been long-listed for the Booker but in spite of all the good-English campaigns, Singaporean novelists have only won awards from the Singaporean Government and they seem unable to do any better.

The beauty of the English language lies in the diversity of its vocabulary. It’s got more words in its entire vocabulary than all other languages in the world. And it does not outstrip French (that’s the second language in the world with the most number of words) by just a small margin. English has more than twice the number of words found in French.

It makes good sense if Singaporeans could learn to use a wider range of words and not stick to merely PERSUADE, PREACH and PERCEPTION and mind you, I’m only confining myself to words beginning with the letter P.

Monday, November 15, 2010

Dying for one's faith?!?!?

Really, we should all be honest with ourselves. Can any of us really say we believe in something that cannot be shown to be false?  And yet I see perfectly sane men and women who are absolutely confident in their belief in God.

We all know that nobody can prove or disprove God just as nobody can prove or disprove that there is an invisible flying celestial teacup circling the planet Jupiter, if I may borrow Bertrand Russell's analogy. No sane person believes in this celestial teacup.  But there are perfectly sane people who believe in God.  And I don't mean the sort of belief that you and I probably have. I'm talking about an honest-to-goodness, heaven-strike-me-dead-if-it-ain't-true kind of belief.  I've read of people who are willing to be killed rather than renounce this unfalsifiable God.


It has never ceased to amaze me that in 16th century England people were willing to die rather than confess that there are two or seven sacraments, depending on whether a Protestant or a Roman Catholic was in power at the time.  Many Christians seem to set much store on the willingness of someone to die as proof of the veracity of the cause.  Since the early Christians were willing to die for the faith, it must necessarily follow that Jesus did rise from the dead, so they argue.

Martyrdom does not at all show that God or the resurrection or the celestial teacup is real. It only shows how illogical, unthinking and anti-intellectual the human brain can be.  We see a lot of such examples in nature - the picture of beached whales come to mind immediately.  These are whales that head for the beach and certain death for no apparent reason.  The instinct of every living thing is to preserve its life.  Beached whales and martyrs have overcome that instinct as a result of some faulty brain wiring.  It does not do one jot of good to the credibility of the cause for which martyrs have laid down their lives.

Tuesday, October 12, 2010

It's my blood test tomorrow!

It has just dawned on me that my blood test is tomorrow. It's been earlier arranged between my wife and the maid that we'd be eating deep-fried chicken liver as one of the dishes for dinner tonight. I just vetoed everything and got my maid to cook beef in Chinese rice wine and fried rice with Chinese sausages (lup cheong), all cooked in extra-virgin olive oil. That should lower my cholesterol somewhat. Chicken liver would have pushed my cholesterol sky high.

Friday, October 8, 2010

Oh, no! Not again!

It's happening again. Whenever the Board of ACS meets and it gets reported in the papers, the general feeling is there is trouble of the sexual kind. This is the third time in recent times that an accusation is made against principals (yes, it's in the plural) and a teacher for "inappropriate behaviour".  Although the two earlier cases ended in an acquittal (on appeal) in one case and a dismissal of the accusation by the Board of Governors in the other, one cannot help wondering why ACS is attracting such negative media attention.  It is shameful for all of us pious Methodists to hear the more unruly segments of our society calling this Methodist school "AC-DC S" or worse, "AC-DC ass" and the motto, "THE BEST IS - GET INTO ME".


What solution is there for us?  We who are heterosexual Christians should get off our high horses and recognise that there are some of us who are homosexuals and it's not a matter of choice.  We should stop demonizing gays.  Many gay Christians repress their sexuality because the church tells them homosexual acts are sinful. In later life, they seek sexual expression in a way that may appear anti-social and in some cases, downright criminal.


I'm assuming for the sake of argument that all 3 accusations are groundless and false. Why then are there these accusations?  Why do we not have such accusations in any of the other boys' schools in Singapore?


Here is my theory.  The accusers know that the church is dead opposed to homosexual activities.  They also know that as long as we continue to demonise homosexuality, there will be those who repress their sexual urges for a time.  They know that an accusation against some authority figure in such a school will carry more weight because there is a greater reason for such a person to conceal his sexuality because of the church.  It will be so much more believable. 


The solution: the church should immediately change its homophobic stand.  For those of us who find homosexual unions repulsive, we have to remind ourselves that we have to deal with our own inner demons - our bigotry and prejudices.  I remember standing in a queue and a lesbian couple behind me were making out openly. I remember having to tell myself to be tolerant of those who were different from me. The prejudices I had against the couple behind me are no different from the racist prejudices mankind had a long time ago.


Once our society can accept this minority group, there will be no more false accusations.  A gay principal can tell the school that he will reside in the boarding house with his male partner and all will be well.  A hundred years ago, the same principal would have been in trouble if he had walked into the school and introduced his wife who was of a different skin colour.  Our human race has finally got rid of racism.  Let's now get rid of homophobia.




PS. It has just occurred to me that the other boys' schools run by the Anglicans, Presbyterians and Roman Catholics do not seem to have this problem even though these churches presumably take a homophobic stand.  In any event, one can't go wrong if one gets rid of homophobia completely.




PPS.  I have just read my post again and I want to make one point clear.  I'm by no means saying that the accusations are in fact false.  I'm not interested in the actual cases.  I only want to explore the general problems that I see within the church.  Like I have said earlier, for the purpose of examining the issues affecting the church, I am ASSUMING that the accusations are false.  I am turning real events into hypothetical cases in order to look at the issues more clearly.

Thursday, July 29, 2010

Yoopsies doodles! Look at what I'm reading

My statistics counter shows that my readership is usually at its lowest ebbs when I'm talking about the books I'm reading.  Most people I know just aren't interested in books. I've blogged about books that ruined my faith in God, etc but my counter clocks a low readership. It's not earth-shattering enough. But this book is surely different? I suppose some will sit up now and listen?  It took me two days to get this book. I'll tell my story in detail soon and it will appear in this entry. But here's a pic of the book I'm reading now.  I hear it's the coolest book in town. If you don't agree, well, let's see if you are able to get a copy!  So there!

Here's the story I promised:
It's really quite simple. I have no interest in executions and how the State punishes criminals.  In normal circumstances, I would not touch this book even if it were served to me on a silver platter.  But the Singaporean police has sprung into action and with surprising speed, they arrested the author and warned the book shops to withdraw the book from their shelves.  It was reported in all the newspapers that the government had not banned the book but the book shops had been "advised" not to sell it.


What's not banned is not illegal. A book shop may simply thank the police for their advice but refuse to heed it.  Why should it? After all, it's perfectly legal to sell the book. If the book is indeed all that harmful, surely it behoves the government to ban it?


I went to JB on 27 July but I was told at MPH that the book was sold out. I placed a reservation for the book and made my payment. The next day, I got a call from MPH informing me that the book was available. I rushed down immediately and got my book.


And I am not the least bit disappointed. The book is earth-shatteringly gripping. I would have gone to JB ten times if that was what was necessary for me to get hold of the book.

Wednesday, July 28, 2010

There's prata and there's prata.

No prata, absolutely no prata in the entire length and breadth of Singapore can taste quite like this prata:


It's indisputably the best prata I've ever eaten. The lighter curry is dahl and it's cooked better than any Singaporean dahl. The darker curry is mutton curry and it's simply out of this world. But the teh tarik is not special. It's good but I've tasted better in Singapore.

Here's a closer pic of the heavenly prata:



I had this in JB. Why can't Singaporean prata sellers pull up their socks and cook us comparable pratas? After having eaten this, I won't ever touch Jalan Kayu pratas ever again.

Monday, July 26, 2010

Torsay breakfast

There's nothing more pleasant than an onion rawa torsay for breakfast washed down with aromatic masala tea.

Sunday, July 25, 2010

Why I could not be in church today

I would have gone to church and played in the Wind Ensemble (so inviting is the company of the wonderful people in it) if not for some urgent errand I had to run.  Since today was Youth Ministry day and the letter to church musicians made it clear that we did not have to play for the first half of the service (the youths would be performing), I figured that today was the day of least disruption.

My errand brought me to a residential estate and I was surprised to see trees decked with bright decorations. But Christmas is half a year away. What can be the reason for this?


Here's a clearer pic of the lights:

Delicious Korean cuisine.

We'll be doing this often.






Now, this is the real specialty. The fried chicken is really out of this world. There are several different kinds and we intend to try all of them over the next few weeks. It's not greasy and yet the meat is succulent and fresh.


The sushi is pretty good. For those of us who value our health and do not wish to have liver flukes in us which we need not have since our ancestors first discovered fire to cook our meat, this sushi is just right. Nothing in it is raw.

Saturday, July 24, 2010

Delicious Indian cuisine

This is what I had for dinner

Sambal chicken
 

 Sambal aubergine

 Masala chicken

Sambal fish

Wednesday, July 21, 2010

The Wrath of God

One act of God after another. It sure looks as if God is upset with us!

Click here for Yahoo news 
Photo from Yahoo Singapore News:

Freak weather claims first fatality

Do be careful when you're out in the storm.

Click here for the news 

Photos from Channel News Asia:

A typical breakfast in Singapore


This is what most Singaporeans eat.

Tuesday, July 20, 2010

My flat tyre

Earlier, I mentioned the flat tyre I had on Friday night.  That's been fixed.  I must have run onto a nail.  There was a hole in the inner tube.  Here's a pic of my tyre in the workshop, attended to by professionals.  
 It's a simple job of replacing the inner tube.

The state of my faith

Someone recently asked me how I would sum up the state of my current faith.  I don't think I've mentioned much about my faith in this blog of mine.  I did talk about my early beliefs as a child and some of the books I've read on religion (see for example, this blog entry) but I haven't really written about my current faith.

This was what I told (or sang to) my friend facetiously, "My head is saying, 'Fool, forget Him (He doesn't exist!)'.  My heart is saying, 'Don't let go'. Hold on to the end, that's what I intend to do."

That about sums up everything.

Monday, July 19, 2010

7th Sunday after Trinity

It was a dark and dreary afternoon and the rain came down fast and furious.  Enough of cliches!  Naturally, I was reluctant to go to church. But I did so and I was early too!  I've got to be early if I managed to park in the VIP car park.  Peter gave a demonstration of his iPad and it was really impressive.  He and Sarah read their part from the music score in his iPad but since my score was different, I had to stick to hard cold paper made from timbre hewn in the dwindling rainforests!

Lunch in Toa Payoh

It's very hard to find a seat here but we managed to nudge and elbow half a dozen other diners away to secure a table.  And this was what I had.  Just look at the succulent char siew.  Before I forget, this eatery is below the multi-storeyed car park in Toa Payoh Central.




A word of caution: you might want to get your Coke ready for the food here, particularly if you are susceptible to the Chinese restaurant syndrome.  They don't go easy on the msg here.

Sunday, July 18, 2010

Reporter was handcuffed for his own "personal safety".

This is what I gathered from the Temasek Review which is an amazing online news source.  See http://www.temasekreview.com/2010/07/18/singapore-police-wanbao-photographer-handcuffed-for-his-own-personal-safety/

Here's what it says:

Singapore Police: Wanbao photographer “handcuffed” for his own “personal safety”

According to a press statement from the Singapore police, Lianhe Wanbao reported Mr Wu Qing Shun was handcuffed and detained by the police for his own “personal safety.”
Mr Wu was handcuffed by a police officer when taking photos of flooding at Upper Bukit Timah Road yesterday morning. He was later led to outside a condominium where he was detained for one hour.
The police claimed that Mr Wu was handcuffed as he was posing a “danger” to himself and others. He was released after “assessment” which confirmed that he would not “hinder” the police’s “rescue operations.”
The fracas sparked a massive outcry in cyberspace with many netizens lampooning the Singapore police for gross “misuse” of power. Public confidence in the Singapore Police Force has also sunk to a new low.
Lianhe Wanbao did not buy the police’s explanation as well and reserved its right to pursue further legal action against the Singapore police.
However, the Singapore police is adamant that it did nothing wrong and sent a threatening message that anybody convicted of ”interfering” with the police carrying out its “public duty” will be sentenced to a jail term no less than three years or fined up to $2,500 or both.
The Singapore police is overwhelming powerful in Singapore with no independent bodies such as a commission on police misconduct to check on it.

Is it an offence to take pics of the flood in Singapore?

Just read the link below. Shocking!  If the policeman is not severely punished for his improper and abusive behaviour, it's natural for the public to think that he was merely following orders that came from above and ultimately, a link will be made to the political leaders.  This is highly damaging. The policeman must be severely punished. Or if he was merely following orders, some confession is in order.

http://www.temasekreview.com/2010/07/17/lianhewanbao-photographer-handcuffed-for-taking-pictures-of-flood/

I'll just reproduce the article below. It's taken entirely from the website above:


Mr Wu, a senior photographer with LianHeWanBao who went to the scene of flooding at Upper Bukit Timah Road to take pictures of the flood ended up being handcuffed by a Policeman and detained without reasonable cause for over an hour.
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Singapore experienced a heavy downpour early saturday morning which caused flooding in Braddell Road, Changi Road, Joo Chiat, Telok Kurau,  Geylang and Bukit Timah.
According to Mr Wu, he was at Upper Bukit Timah Road around 7am taking pictures of a car that had been swept onto the road kerb. When he wanted to venture further for more pictures of other cars that were stranded in the knee deep water, a Policeman who was seated in a Police Car nearby put on his rain coat and approached him.
The Policeman asked Mr Wu to leave the scene but Mr Wu politely requested that he be allowed to take a few more pictures. Without any warning, the Policeman took out his handcuff and cuffed Mr Wu’s right hand and pulled him to the side of the road by the handcuff. The Policeman also threatened to bring him back to the Police Station.
Mr Wu then asked the Policeman why he is being handcuffed since he is not a criminal nor did he commit any offence but got no response. He subsequently reach for his handphone wanting to record this incident but the Policeman immediately removed his handcuff and led him to a nearby condominium, forbidding him from leaving claiming an Investigating Officer will be attending to him. He was subsequently allowed to leave after an hour without any further action.
Mr Wu claims that the marks left by the handcuff are still visible after 5 hours, a result of the Policeman pulling on the handcuff while forcing him to leave the scene.
A senior photographer with over 30 years of experience, Mr Wu felt insulted, humiliated and is very angry.

Chinese Version Below
为了拍一张照片,《联合晚报》资深摄影主任竟然被当成犯人般铐上手铐!
20100717_weehan_editor_img_main全岛今天凌晨一场豪雨,导致多个地区淹水。《联合晚报》摄影主任吴庆顺,赶往受影响地方拍摄时,在武吉知马路上段,申诉被警员被铐上手铐,在场扣留了一个小时,不获准离开。
武吉知马路上段今早淹水,有车辆被冲上路堤,吴庆顺早上7时许到场拍下现场情形。他为了取得更好的角度,上前要拍摄其中一辆受困水中的车子时,被一名警员阻拦。
吴庆顺说,警员叫他走开,他礼貌要求再拍一张照片,谁知话刚说完,警员已经将手铐掏出来,将他的右手牢牢铐起,还说要带他到警署。
吴庆顺说:“我又不是犯人,为什么要把我铐起来?”
他说,他拿出手机要拍下这一幕,对方随即将手铐除下,但却把他带到路边的公寓外,不允许他离开。
吴庆顺说:“警员说要我等查案人员过来,结果我在那里等了1个小时,才获准离开。”
右手手铐印记5小时后还未退去,《联合晚报》摄影主任感觉受到侮辱

 By Wu Shao Jun

Char kway teow

Dropped my daughter off in her school and had breakfast with my son in Ghim Moh. The famous char kway teow stall was open and for the first time in my life, I saw only four or five people queuing up.  I immediately joined the queue.



One mouthful is all it takes for anyone to understand the reason for the long queue of customers.