TIME FOR ARIGATO-ING AND SAYONARA-ING

March is the time to bid farewell to students in Japan...

Before the bidding, there's the thanking...

Graduating students traditionally hold a Thank-You-Very-Much & We-Are-Indebted-To-You-Forever Party to thank the mentors...

Was invited to one such Sha-on-kai last night...

The hosts are eleven seniors who belong to the club whereby yours truly is the Advisor...

The food was ummmp and the company, exquisite...

And to learn that upon graduation, one is joining the police force, another the Ministry of Finance, a bank, and a newspaper company... etcetera while several plan on entering the graduate school in other parts of Japan...

These kids are more or less my kids...

It feels sabishii to see these boys and girls whom I have grown fond of, leave...

But then, the heart feels so warm to see them stretch their wings... gearing up to roll off the runway...

A PRINCESS'S LIFE

Don't know much about geography...
Don't know much about trigonometry...
So croons the suave Paul Simon... or was it Art Garfunkel?

This book on Japanese Crown Princess Masako is cooking up quite a storm here...

Factual errors! Protests the Japanese government...

Freedom of speech!! Yells the Australian author...

An apology demanded, but oh no, the Japanese government is not getting it...

The Japanese translation of the book is then cancelled...

Well, don't know much the life of a princess but sometimes I do sympathize with her, and with other royals for that matter...

They do not seem to have a life of their own...

They can’t go cycling anytime they wish… and fishing in the neighborhood pond is a no-no…

Am just wondering when that same author is going to turn his critical thoughts on the Thai royal family...

Heeeaaaa...

DIFFERENT SHOES, DIFFERENT DREAMS...

As surely as I hit the sh*t-pot every morning, 'wonderful' news from our lovely country Malaysia continues to hit the headlines...

An average of 85.37% of projects given to bumiputra contractors had "flowed" to those of other communities, a Works Ministry survey done last year showed.
Interpret it the way you like, folks...

A goondoo buddy of mine who had stayed in Manila for an extended period of time, once commented...

The Filipinos start celebrating Christmas from the first 'ber' month... and continue jollying till the last of the 'ber' month...
Received on 30th January 2007 an email from a stranger, a fellow bolehlander no doubt, inviting me to join him to celebrate bolehland's 50th year of independence...

I am pretty sure bradder Din would not mind me unilaterally reproducing his email, in verbatim of course...

Hi Lim,
I'm kicking off Merdeka celebration early this year.
This year Malaysia will celebrate its 50th year of independence.
As part of this important milestone and in the good spirit of globalisation, I am bringing m50 - an avenue on cyberspace to bring together as many Malaysians abroad to share their wishes, aspiration and love for Malaysia.
Forward it to as many Malaysian from as many countries, and please come again regularly to see the updates. www.serigala-london.net/m50/home.php
Jauh di mata, dekat di hati.Din
London

Meanwhile, at just about the same time, my goondoo buddies and me were having this cute little email conversation... again reproduced (with permission of course!) in verbatim...

Merm: The Merm recently watched the expiration countdown on his Bolehland passport. It was a bittersweet moment. That ended my direct connection with the Bolehland, and in a few months, my last two brothers will migrate to Aussie-land. Since my dad's siblings and their families migrated over twenty years ago, that pretty much wraps up the YYY clan's 300 plus year "pit-stop" in the Bolehland. The shame is that not only is there not a bit of regret, but rather, a collective sigh of relief that we all got out while we could.

Sua: Congratulations Merm and your clan's 300-year soujourn! I was the first CP to cut the umbilical cord with Bolehland in 1994. I've never looked back even as my parents and one sister still live in Malaysia (one sis is in the UK). After 20 years, I still feel the vibe of LA as my home.

Merm: Why, thank you AhSua. Since the day I joined QQ (KmiJ: a major, major company in that little red dot down there...) many moons ago, I have never looked back. My emotional ties with Bolehland ended back in 1978 when I was told "we don't take Chinese..." at my RMAF pilot trainee interview. I knew there and then, that I would rather be a second class citizen in the country of my choice, than be a second class citizen in the country of my birth.

Sua: You're quite a poet and I'll quote you from now on about being a "second class citizen in country of choice versus second class citizen in country of birth" Wow! Dunno how you can consider being second class in US? I think most of us live first class lives in the US!

Hmmm... can't help noticing how contrasting the contents, feelings... are...

Different shoes, different dreams...

Meanwhile I really would like to join the merdeka huha...

but, porgib me, brader Din, for I think I shall celebrate the occasion in my own style... quietly and peacefully, that is... still, it is a bit too far...

anyway, rest assured braddaa, Jauh di mata, dekat di hati forever I shall be...

HAY FEVER SEASON

Living in a place with four seasons is nice… most of the time…

Most comfortable and pretty is the autumn, and then spring…

But yeap, it is that rather dreadful time of the year... again…

Yesterday, was cycling home after a full day's work at the office...

The winds were really strong...

At one point, I felt like I was almost lifting off the runway as if I was flying a Cessna...

When I got home, teary eyes... running nose... almost sneezed but thank god, I have developed a way to abort the sneeze (success rate, maybe 50-50...)

Heard over the radio some weeks ago that in Tokyo, the authorities are chopping down the cedar trees planted decades ago with a new species that produces very little pollens... ahh, they should do it here too...

Not all hay fever is caused by cedar pollens although it is probably one big factor for many people...

Anyway, this morning, the winds were strong too... the seas, pretty choppy...

Am now in my office... nose and eye condition is not as bad as yesterday evening...

Heheheee... feels good, for now...

PROFESSOR, MALU LAH, LIKE THAT...

Dr. Lim Teck Ghee literally tapped on the shoulders (I am tempted to say 'slapped the cheeks') of high-profile professor AB Shamsul when he said in a letter to Malaysiakini...

I hope I mentored him not only on the craft of scholarship but also on the importance of seeking and disseminating knowledge through fair and objective procedures and methods, and adherence to standards of truth, fairness and respect.

A professor, no less... being reprimanded in public space by his mentor...

Maximum malu lah, prof...

What is there to hide from the public?