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Random Thoughts by Pauline
December 30 2013, Monday
Love Story (2)
Here is the second love story.
Winnie and Tommy (not real names,
of course) had been dating for ten years since they met at work. Winnie was
pretty and Tommy was handsome, a very matching couple. They had their wedding
photos taken in 2011 and started planning the wedding in 2012. It is to take
place on Valentine’s Day 2014! Hotel reservation was made for a big traditional
Chinese wedding banquet hosting over 300 guests.
Then it was announced early
December that the wedding would be cancelled and they wanted to be left alone!
I am in no position to pry into what has happened. But I have been tagged to
their Faceboook uploads and have been watching them going places, enjoying
desserts etc. as a couple! I feel heart-broken too.
Here is wishing them peace and
bravery as they enter the new year!
Love Story (2)
Here is the second love story.Random Thoughts by Pauline
December 29 2013, Sunday
Love Story (1)
I want to share the stories of
two young couples, both are children of my friends. The first couple is in
their twenties and the other in their thirties; one ending in a wedding and the
other ending in the cancellation of an announced wedding on the Facebook. Which
one should I write about first? The happy one first before the bitter one!
Mary (not the real name) has just
turned 24. She graduated from university in 2011 summer and is therefore in the
second year of her advertising career. She announced in September that she
would be getting married on New Year Eve and that she is already three-month
pregnant.
Though growing up in a
single-parent family, she has always been very well looked after by her mother.
We all found her a docile, quiet, sweet girl. And as we were worried how she is
to hide her big tummy, she said that there is nothing to hide when after all,
many of her friends are “doing the same things.”
Times are truly different! We
were not brought up to be this open! We could never be this casual! Dating
would be limited to holding hands and hugging at most! I am glad for Mary
because she will be married! I wish her all the best as she embarks on her
married life with a baby girl to come along very soon!
Love Story (1)
I want to share the stories of
two young couples, both are children of my friends. The first couple is in
their twenties and the other in their thirties; one ending in a wedding and the
other ending in the cancellation of an announced wedding on the Facebook. Which
one should I write about first? The happy one first before the bitter one!Random Thoughts by Pauline
December 28 2013, Saturday
Seven Billion Others Project
Today I want to recommend a project that opens my eyes and touches my heart. It reminds me that this Earth of ours is really big and that there are more than 7 billion other people inhabiting the Earth. They speak different languages and hold different beliefs but we all share the same fear and harbor the same hopes.
As I am writing, the world population
stands at 7,198,881,680 and is fast growing.
It is the 7 billion Others
project (previously known as 6 billion Others Project). In 2003, after The Earth seen from the Sky, Yann
Arthus-Bertrand, the famous French photographer together with Sybille d’Orgeval
and Baptiste Rouget-Luchaire, launched the 7 billion Others project. A total of
20 directors filmed 6,000 interviews in 84 countries. The Project is one
gigantic collage of portraits of humanity.
The interviewees can be a
Brazilian fisherman, a Chinese shopkeeper, a German performer or an Afghan
farmer. They were all posed with the same questions about their fears, dreams,
ordeals and hopes. There were 45 questions in total: What have you learnt from
your parents? What do you want to pass on to your children? What does love mean
to you?
Here are the words of Yann
Arthus-Bertrand explaining why this Project is important to him and to us:
…There are more than seven
billion of us on Earth, and there will be no sustainable development if we
cannot manage to live together. That is why 7 billion Others is so important to
me. I believe in it because it concerns all of us and because it encourages us
to take action. I hope that each one of us will want to reach out and make
these encounters, to listen to other people and to contribute to the life of 7
billion Others by adding our own experiences and expressing our desire to live
together.
We can view 7 billion Others
project online. Click on the following link to listen to people from some
remote corners of the world talking about family.
“Each and every word, spoken or written, matters.” – not a research paper by Pauline CHOW Lo Sai (2008)
Prologue
Thomas Chai is
the Senior Executive Chef of Tung Lok Restaurants in Singapore. He is, in fact,
one of the celebrity chefs thronged by the media. In a recent television appearance,
Thomas was asked to prepare a banquet with all his signature dishes for a
person important to him. Thomas invited his English teacher.
When Thomas first
arrived in Singapore from Malaysia, he was not able to communicate in English.
He had to attend the in-house evening English classes. But then because of the
long work hours, he was always late for class and sleepy during lessons. He
felt very embarrassed each time he dozed off. Yet his teacher smiled, patted
him on the shoulder and gave him extra lessons when he was free. When it was
the last lesson before the examinations, the teacher called the four weakest
students to her room and gave each one a card with words “I expect no less than
4As in your examinations” written on it. That meant straight A. And that was
what Thomas achieved. Upon getting the result, Thomas ran to the classroom
where lessons used to be held to announce it to his teacher. He was
disappointed to find out that she had been re-deployed to another centre.
Eleven years
passed and so when the teacher and student met at the banquet table covered
with bowls and dishes of exquisite food, it was one touching scene. There
seated was one elegant elderly lady with a broad smile on her face, then came
in the meek soft-spoken student, Thomas. He approached her and they hugged. The
next second saw Thomas feeling about his pocket and taking out a card – that
very one his teacher gave him. In the gentlest voice, he said, “I got 4As. I
thought you would like to know. Thank you for your confidence in me” as he
handed the card to the teacher. All eyes were teary.
This summer I was
in Singapore. When I was dining with my friend, Mr. Bert Koh, there Thomas was
bustling around in the kitchen. Bert got excited and told me his story. We
approached him with Bert pointing out that I am an English teacher. We had a
photo taken. The next day, Bert gave me the recording of that television
program and so I came to know the story of Thomas and his English teacher.
My
awakening
One teacher has
touched a person and he in turn touches the world. Isn’t this amazing? And I am
blessed enough to be in this enviable profession of teaching. But to be honest,
I have not always felt like this in the long years of my career.
Too often in the
past, when lessons were over, I collapsed into my chair grunting how students
were unmotivated and unwilling and that teaching them was a total waste of my
time. But with the passage of time, I was enlightened. Perhaps it was the
reading of an article or the sharing I had with some guru or a talk I had
attended or perhaps I had learnt it the hard way or had tasted the sweet fruits
of some successes but trust me I have forgotten when and why I became
converted. I have changed.
I no longer engage myself in depressing indictment of
students’ hopelessness but instead I have become most critical of myself taking
on the blame and the responsibility for their non-performance. I do not indulge
in self-deceiving beliefs that my lessons are the best and therefore deserve
their full attention, that they are lucky to be in my class and they should
render their very best efforts to me, that they should be active learners
getting the most from my lessons. These would be thoughts too beautiful to be
true. And I know when such “paradise” scenario does not happen in my class, I
cannot just conclude that my students are lazy and not worth my efforts and
devotion. That could be the easy way out. But what would subsequent lessons
degenerate into? Two worlds or more in one classroom – my pathetic cocoon world
of profound knowledge and the students’ different worlds of their own? Hours to
become days and days to become years? That is not to happen in my classroom.
No, I would not allow that.
Biting the bullet
What takes place
in an effective classroom is learning not just teaching. Too often there is
teaching but no learning. Teachers, who are nervous, frustrated or are
engrossed in catching up with the syllabus keep teaching regardless of whether
the students are learning. Paying attention to the situation of learning
demands adjustment, adaptation and even improvisation. All these may seem too
much to ask for but that is exactly our responsibility as teachers – to foster
learning. Teachers who are experienced or prepared should know their students
well and should have taken every possible situation into consideration when
preparing lessons. The crux of the issue is to bite the bullet - be accountable
for the failure of learning in the classroom. That requires a lot of painstaking
soul-searching. Admitting failure and accepting the blame is only the first difficult
step. How to prevent future failure and ensure permanent success is the
challenge.
We teachers often
blame students for not paying attention to us but do we to them? Do we know
what they are doing under the desks? Are they following the lesson or reading a
comic book or text-messaging? Reflective teachers would try to decipher all
those passive looks or nodding heads or absolute silence. In their little ways,
our students are telling us that they are not tuning to our channel or are not
even on the same planet as ours. In their various ways, they want us to know
they are not learning and yet how often do we attend to all these signs?
“If they don’t
understand, why don’t they ask? They just don’t bother!” says the teacher. No,
they might not know they have the right. Or they don’t know where to start.
Their behaviour is a conglomeration of years of pleasant and unpleasant
classroom experiences. They might have been told off once they open their
mouths. They might have been warned not to ask stupid questions.
And we have to
admit that in many ways, classrooms have basically not changed much though the
whole world around us has. Young people who are so used to all the audio and
visual sensations would for sure find the traditional classroom one prolonged
boring monologue. As teachers, we have to believe or if you don’t, then
convince yourselves that all students are willing to learn and can learn, they
just cannot endure the way they are taught. If we really want self-motivated
students learning in our classroom, we ourselves must first be strongly motivated
to learn.
No quick fix and
definitely no panacea
Problem students
or rather problem behaviour comes in all forms and severity and for all kinds
of reasons. Teachers should never nurture the wishful thinking that there
exists somewhere in the world a magical potion to cure all ailments. And what
works in other classes all the time may instead bring havoc to another. A
cocktail recipe might work more effectively than a single shot of a particular
serum. We need to be alert, patient and appreciative of improvement however
small or insignificant it might be. When it does occur, recognition is due so
as to nurture its further growth.
Dosage 1: Individualization
What our students
hate most or take advantage of is when we teachers see them as a homogenous
mass. Those seeking attention would be so disappointed when they discover to
their dismay our eyes never fall on them. On the other hand, some others would
feel so comfortable when they successfully remain invisible and anonymous
amidst the big crowd. What can be more disastrous to happen than a teacher
having to point at students and not being able to name them even by the end of
the school year?
Students all want
to feel that we are treating them as individuals with their names, character
and needs well grasped by us teachers. We should never simply label students
according to their performance. They are humans and should be treated as such
with respect. Conscientious teachers would assess their students individually
and set achievable tailor-made targets for them. Instructions are always
specifically tailored to foster and exploit students’ talents. Students want
caring teachers who have an eye on them in class, check on them, pat them on
the shoulder in recess, jump in to help when hearts are broken, appreciate the
slightest effort and regularly design a variety of learning activities and tasks
that give them the opportunity to learn in modes that suit their individual needs,
styles and levels. All students want to be positively challenged and not
depressingly demoralized.
Dosage
2: Honesty, humour and humility
Often enough there are times in class when a teacher simply
has to be honest, honest that he is not in control, honest that he has spoken a
word too harshly, honest that he has wronged a student, honest that he cannot
answer a question posed by the student and honest that he has allowed his own personal
emotions to get in the way. Only when teachers are truly honest to themselves
and to the classroom situations will they be able to address the problems and
put classes into perspective.
There are ways
out. Teachers have to be humble and good-humoured and take the bull by the
horns. Humble because only the humble are open-minded enough to learn.
Good-humoured because a joke or a smile can save face when heat is rising.
These are moments when teachers should loosen the iron fist and look at the
students with fondness rather than impatience and frustration. Teachers nowadays
are all trained professionals armoured with techniques to handle all sorts of
difficult situations. As long as they remain calm and not irritated, they do
know what best is to be done. A word of apology to the wronged student, words
of confirmation to the one who shouts out the answer, a dramatized laughter, a
question rephrased for that “dumb” student who has his lips sealed, a promise
that you will look up for the answer to that “naughty” student who has asked
you a question you should know but cannot answer are all contingent measures
you know and can resort to.
Dosage 3: Compassion,commitment and conscientiousness
When in the
classroom, teachers should see beyond the surface. Hostility can be a mask for
fear. Compassionate teachers would respond to such hostility by persuading
students to remove the mask and reveal their fear. Teachers should remain
composed and restrained. Direct confrontation is a “face” matter and “face” is
a big issue not only to the teachers but also to the students. While we want to
maintain our dignity, so do the students. We should keep in mind that when we put
students down in front of others, the entire class might turn against us. Shouting
and screaming would not defuse the situation. The misbehaving students have to
be allowed to respectably retreat from the confrontation. But this does not
mean the teacher is to let him off. The case must be followed up when everybody
is calmer and when contention is clarified.
These days, all
teachers and not just those assigned counselling and guidance duties have to
learn communication skills and counselling strategies. Adverse situations can
happen in any class and anytime. It is not wise to wait for the cavalry to
march in to your rescue. A mere command of the subject knowledge is no longer
the sole criterion a teacher has to master.
For teachers to be able to “control” the class takes more than a kind
heart. It takes strong commitment to the profession and a very conscientious
attitude to constantly reflect on their teaching and update When a student is
entrusted to us teachers, he becomes our responsibility. We cannot allow
student not learning and not achieving though to what extent he does learn
varies from student to student. We cannot have a student not being “touched” by
us. Changes have to ideally take place intellectually and emotionally.
Booster dosage: Prevention is better than cure
Though there are
always ways out of difficult situations, we should in the first place never
allow them to happen. There is bound to be casualty whenever adverse situation
happens no matter how good you get out of it.
In Hong Kong,
teachers’ workload is so heavy and diversified that it is not uncommon for us
to become forgetful. We might go back on our own words. We might lose our sense
of relativity when we inflict penalty. We might be habitually looking at the
same students for the whole lesson while neglecting the rest. We might not see
hands raised a dozen times.
We have to make
our “house” rules clear and stick to them. We cannot assume students know what
we want and how they are to behave. Different teachers have different sets of
regulations and hold different levels of tolerance as to what can happen in
class. Students are faced with ten if not more teachers every day and they
might get confused.
In order for each
class to be effective, we have to be in our best physical and mental status all
the time. We have to feel good about ourselves and in particular we have to be
proud of our profession. Every day we should do all we can to step into the classroom
at our best as this pre-determines the success of the lesson. We should be
addressing the whole class and yet each of the students is to feel that we are
looking at him as an individual person. When we see any breach of our house
rules, we have to stop it at the start by a critical look made obvious to the offender
and if the misbehaviour continues, we have to stop whatever we are doing and
attend to the matter. We can wait for him to become aware of our disapproval.
Short of these actions, we are sending the wrong message to our students and in
fact we are encouraging more to follow suit.
Conclusion
I have been a
teacher for over forty years. I cannot say I enjoy every minute of it. But I
can declare that right now at my present position in school, I am at my most
cheerful self when I am in front of the students as the English Language
teacher and not behind my desk as the Deputy Principal. Teaching is instantly
rewarding and it is even more so if you enjoy it. Teaching is tough but as we
are touching souls, it cannot be easy.
Random Thoughts by Pauline
December 27 2013, Friday
Languages
I love languages but this love stops with only Chinese and English. I can endure the most wordy explanations. I read labels, posters and signs carefully as though I were proofreading documents.
Some words I came across stay in my mind for a long time. I learnt the word "meadow" when I read Heidi at the age of ten. Then there is "negotiate" used to describe how an old man walks up the stairs.
My interest in languages is not limited to text alone. Thanks to Youtube, we can easily re-live those historical moments listening to inspiring speeches.
I keep reminding my students that language proficiency is not just for university admission but for life and so language practice should not be merely limited to examination drills. Use it and live it - the only way to improve.
Random Thoughts by Pauline
December 26 2013, Thursday
Finger Counting
It is close to the end of the year and time for me to count my blessings
again! I have started doing so eversince I turned 50.
Life has been full
of challenges for me: poverty, betrayal, desertion, office politics
etc. And I can always blame my parents for giving me my freckles, the
only child among eight with freckles.
But why torturing myself with
these negative thoughts? Why keep recalling bad memories? I am my own
master. I decide how I feel. This awakening brought in my new life!
I am,
generally speaking, healthy. I am still a useful person in many ways.
At my senior age, I still have my mother. She is diabetic but well taken
care of by the public health system. And she is a really good girl
controlling her sugar intake. I am not rich but my wants are always
satisfied. My son has a loving wife and an adorable daughter. I live in
this clean, safe city of Hong Kong.
Random Thoughts by Pauline
December 25 2013, Wednesday
Smile
What makes you smile or better still laugh? How often do you smile? Have you smiled more or less this year than you did last year?
For us ladies, we smile in front of the mirror when we check out our looks before leaving home. That's not a real smile! I mean a genuine smile because you are pleased! The fact is the older we become, the more difficult it is to produce a smile! In other words, we are hard to please! We have too many wants, desires and expectations to satisfy and etiquettes to follow! Look at the children. They can have a good laugh over the silliest things. We have to learn from them. There is no harm in being silly every now and then.
On reflection, I can still recall some recent cases of me smiling. Not when I bought a new coat or had a great meal! Last Thursday, I smiled when recognized by a student I taught forty years ago!
I have this habit of looking up to the sky to watch the clouds. I smile when I see clear blue sky and cotton whiteclouds. I smile when I see my mother enjoying her food.
Keep smiling. One good smile deserves another!
Smile
What makes you smile or better still laugh? How often do you smile? Have you smiled more or less this year than you did last year?Random Thoughts by Pauline
December 24 2013, Tuesday
Christmas
I was brought up in a Catholic girl school. The time was the 50s and 60s in the last century. Society was in general poor. Economy was slow. Materialistic Christmas celebrations belonged to the very rich and luxurious consumption was not conspicuous. It was the time before television not to say the internet!
But I rather like the Christmas then. It was less noisy and less flamboyant. It was all about prayers, bible reading, Christmas carol and sermons leaving us time for soul-searching. Of course, there were lights in Central and Tsim Sha Tsui. We did exchange gifts but they were nothing expensive.
Oh, times were always better in our memories, maybe our defensive mechanism has filtered out the unpleasant sediments!
Here is wishing you a quiet peaceful Christmas spent in the warm company of your love ones!
Random Thoughts by Pauline
December 23 2013, Monday
Last Wednesday, when I was tutoring my Secondary 6 students, I told them I had started a blog. I asked them to read my entries and give me their views. Torres, a student very proficient in English, posed me an interesting question: are you not worried that one day you will run out of ideas?
Ideas
Last Wednesday, when I was tutoring my Secondary 6 students, I told them I had started a blog. I asked them to read my entries and give me their views. Torres, a student very proficient in English, posed me an interesting question: are you not worried that one day you will run out of ideas?
Well, the brain works differently from our physical energy. The more we use our intellect, the more ready we are to deliver!
I am talking from experience.
I usually drive but whenever I do take public transport, my mind works vigorously! I start examining the passengers around me, describing their looks, guessing their relationship, their occupations and where they are going etc. I actually use them as characters to compose stories. I don't need any paper or pen or tablet computer! All these take place in my mind within a short trip of 20 minutes.
A tram ride becomes a fulfilling creative journey! I get rich input and create meaningful products. So why do I need to
worry about ideas drying up?
Random Thoughts by Pauline
December 22 2013, Sunday
Indulgence
Every Sunday I enjoy my four-hour indulgence routine from 9 in the morning to 1 in the afternoon. I am pampered with facial treatment and body massage! I try to keep this ritual to the best I can though it means I have to get up at 8. Regretfully, sometimes duty calls would deprive me of this weekly pleasure!
I am a firm believer of work hard, play or rather relax hard. When at work, I am focused. I am a person of no particular hobbies unless if that four-hour weekly pleasure is to be counted! I don't cycle, sing, swim or play any sports.
When I was at school, my family was so poor that we had ro worry about the next meal! Certainly, there would not be any spare money for interest classes. As far as I can remember, life had always been difficult until late 80s. Every dollar had to be carefully calculated and holidays would only mean a stroll in the park.
I am very contented with my present life thanking whoever is up there every morning when I get up forbeing granted another new day !
Random Thoughts by Pauline
December 21 2013, Saturday
Parents
It was Secondary 1 Admission
interview today. I interviewed around 40 students and had the chance of talking
to parents from all walks of life. Some are typical local parents fixing a busy
schedule for their children who are not really enjoying all the music and
sports courses they are thrust into. Then there are some lucky parents who don’t
do anything and yet their children are doing very well in everything including
academic studies and sports. Some parents know nothing about our school while
of course, there are parents who have done extensive research about our school
including site visits and “spying” on our students etc.
To me, all these parents share
one thing in common – they want what they think is the best for their children
in this highly competitive society of Hong Kong.
Parents
It was Secondary 1 Admission
interview today. I interviewed around 40 students and had the chance of talking
to parents from all walks of life. Some are typical local parents fixing a busy
schedule for their children who are not really enjoying all the music and
sports courses they are thrust into. Then there are some lucky parents who don’t
do anything and yet their children are doing very well in everything including
academic studies and sports. Some parents know nothing about our school while
of course, there are parents who have done extensive research about our school
including site visits and “spying” on our students etc.
Random Thoughts by Pauline
December 20 2013, Friday
Dr. Lee Lok-sze
Still about yesterday’s luncheon
conference. I was early. As I always say: you can never be punctual. You are
punctual because you are early. So there were only very few guests around. I
found a seat and started checking my phone. It was then that I saw Dr. Lee
Lok-sze seated right next to me. Dr. Lee needs no introduction. She is the
world’s first woman explorer to reach the Arctic, Antarctic and Mount Everest.
She has made 18 expeditions to the poles and four ventures to Mount Everest.
With her photography and writing, she proactively shares her observations and
experience. I have so much admiration for her great physique and persistence.And so I stood up, gave Dr. Lee my name card and started introducing myself. She remembered my school which she visited several times in the past years.
From there we went on sharing our views on a large number of topics. Before we went into the hall for the conference, we both agreed that life can be very simple and the world is for all species not just humans to share.
Random Thoughts by Pauline
December 19 2013, Thursday
Reunion
I was at a luncheon conference today. It was a table for ten
professionals from two sectors: education and engineering. As a social
etiquette, we started off with small talks and an exchange of name cards. When
Dr. Ho To-ming, Associate Head of the Department of Economics and Finance of
the Faculty of Business of the City University of Hong Kong, received my name
card, he looked and with a broad smile, he said,” You were my English teacher.
I graduated 1973!” And he proudly presented me to the people around the table.
I was so touched!
Oh my goodness! Forty years passed and he could still identify me!
Then he asked to be seated next to me so that we could do some catching up. He
detailed to me his career path and how happy he is with his current position. He
has two daughters, one a doctor and the other still at school.
I told myself that I must have done something good to be so blessed
as to be remembered!
Reunion
I was at a luncheon conference today. It was a table for ten
professionals from two sectors: education and engineering. As a social
etiquette, we started off with small talks and an exchange of name cards. When
Dr. Ho To-ming, Associate Head of the Department of Economics and Finance of
the Faculty of Business of the City University of Hong Kong, received my name
card, he looked and with a broad smile, he said,” You were my English teacher.
I graduated 1973!” And he proudly presented me to the people around the table.
I was so touched!Random Thoughts by Pauline
December 18 2013, Wednesday
Mother
My mother has just celebrated her 86th birthday. She is
diabetic and has been so since 1980s. But she is still going to her old
neighbourhood to play mahjong two to three times in a week. She is concerned
about her look. “Oh, my hair is thinning!” “Oh, my skin is so dry!” are among
some of her complaints! She is my idol for her resilience.
Brought up in a rich family in Shanghai in the 1920s, she moved to Hong Kong
with my father and me as an infant in 1949. With the family financial situation
deteriorating and with the number of children growing to eight, she ended up
washing and cooking for a family of ten at the time when there were no washing
machines.
I can still remember how in the 1960s when there was water shortage and supply
was limited to four hours every four days, she was running up and down the
stairs bringing buckets of water! She was amazing! And she still is!
Now, my mother is enjoying life cautiously avoiding all the sugar, high
potassium foods etc. Though she does not say it, she wants to live. It does not
mean that she has no worries. She worries about me being too busy, my sister
sleeping too late, the grand children not getting married etc. Her head is so
clear that she keeps record of all her mahjong gains and losses. There is so
much to write about her that this has to come in two parts.
Today my mother’s only worry is that I am not warm enough when the temperature
is so low. She actually called me this afternoon checking on me.
December 18 2013, Wednesday
Brought up in a rich family in Shanghai in the 1920s, she moved to Hong Kong with my father and me as an infant in 1949. With the family financial situation deteriorating and with the number of children growing to eight, she ended up washing and cooking for a family of ten at the time when there were no washing machines.
I can still remember how in the 1960s when there was water shortage and supply was limited to four hours every four days, she was running up and down the stairs bringing buckets of water! She was amazing! And she still is!
Now, my mother is enjoying life cautiously avoiding all the sugar, high potassium foods etc. Though she does not say it, she wants to live. It does not mean that she has no worries. She worries about me being too busy, my sister sleeping too late, the grand children not getting married etc. Her head is so clear that she keeps record of all her mahjong gains and losses. There is so much to write about her that this has to come in two parts.
Today my mother’s only worry is that I am not warm enough when the temperature is so low. She actually called me this afternoon checking on me.
Mother
My mother has just celebrated her 86th birthday. She is
diabetic and has been so since 1980s. But she is still going to her old
neighbourhood to play mahjong two to three times in a week. She is concerned
about her look. “Oh, my hair is thinning!” “Oh, my skin is so dry!” are among
some of her complaints! She is my idol for her resilience.Brought up in a rich family in Shanghai in the 1920s, she moved to Hong Kong with my father and me as an infant in 1949. With the family financial situation deteriorating and with the number of children growing to eight, she ended up washing and cooking for a family of ten at the time when there were no washing machines.
I can still remember how in the 1960s when there was water shortage and supply was limited to four hours every four days, she was running up and down the stairs bringing buckets of water! She was amazing! And she still is!
Now, my mother is enjoying life cautiously avoiding all the sugar, high potassium foods etc. Though she does not say it, she wants to live. It does not mean that she has no worries. She worries about me being too busy, my sister sleeping too late, the grand children not getting married etc. Her head is so clear that she keeps record of all her mahjong gains and losses. There is so much to write about her that this has to come in two parts.
Today my mother’s only worry is that I am not warm enough when the temperature is so low. She actually called me this afternoon checking on me.
Random Thoughts by Pauline
December 17 2013, Tuesday
Weather
This morning was freezing cold
when I went to school. Before leaving home, I saw on TV that it was snowing in
Vietnam! The newspapers were also reporting that last week Cairo known for its heat
and sandy deserts, was blanketed in thick snow for the first time in 112 years.
Extreme weather conditions such
as heavy rains, drought, heat waves, snow storms and super cyclones across the
globe have become more common these days. And in the forseeable future, abnormal
weather will continue and could get worse overtime if global warming, the
culprit of all this abnormality, is not arrested soon.
I am not here to talk about the
adverse impact of global warning. We have heard quite a lot about this in
recent years. And that is almost all that we have done – talking! Most
governments have pledged that they will comply with The Kyoto Protocol to
reduce usage of greenhouse gases but the much needed actions are not
forthcoming.
Lame as the governments are, we
too are not less guilty! We can easily list the “crimes’ we have committed –
the relentless printing, the blasting of air-conditioners, leaving the tap
running while we brush, the dumping of computers and mobile phones we grow
tired of etc. Hong Kong as a society is so rich that we take everything for
granted because we do not suffer any scarcity. But if we want our future
generations to have the same affluent life, we have to be more prudent in our
daily routine – use what we truly need not what we desire! The same message has
to be passed on to our children not just by words but by our deeds. We have to practise
what we preach!
Here I have attached the photo of
a camel in snow! I hope this is enough food for thought!
Weather
This morning was freezing cold
when I went to school. Before leaving home, I saw on TV that it was snowing in
Vietnam! The newspapers were also reporting that last week Cairo known for its heat
and sandy deserts, was blanketed in thick snow for the first time in 112 years.
Random Thoughts by Pauline
December 16 2013, Monday
Yutu
Nothing is impossible! I bet this is the most quoted motto! We have
just had our lunar rover Yutu, or Jade Rabbit, rolling on the Moon displaying
our flag! China is now an equal in space with Soviet Union and the US.
Nothing is impossible when we have all the ingredients right – a
strong dose of iron will, attainable goals and lots of patience. Then we have
to mix all these regularly and persistently with the humility to learn from
mistakes!
Help students to believe in this motto, especially those students
who have little faith in themselves. There are always those lost souls in our
classrooms, students who believe that they can never master English! Help them
start this “plus ONE” project. Appreciate their baby steps! Give them a word of
praise! Find a reason to give them a smile!
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