Sunday, 20 April 2008

Politicising Hope

Day after day, we see news of the Olympic torch's relay being disrupted. 

The western media continues its "crusade" against China and Chinese. 

Chinese citizens and people of Chinese descend retaliates with protests and boycotts

As I understand it, the Olympics represents hopes and dreams. More importantly, it celebrates differences and endeavour. 

Disrupting a peaceful torch relay of a major sports event, even when in the hands of a physically challenged person, aimed at world reconciliation is just plain wrong. 

China will just as soon surrender Tibet just as easily as Russia will give up Chechnya. It would be more realistic to expect the United States relinquish Alaska or Hawaii.

So people, do your bit by doing nothing for world peace and understanding.

More of JacJac

It has been 9 days since our little furry supercharged turbo bundle of joy that is JacJac came home with us. 

Here are some photos from the first few days. 













JacJac just sitting around













JacJac with 2 of his toys













Are you the paparazzi?



















Napping after a day's play















Hey dude, I'm sleeping here!

Monday, 7 April 2008

Self-Defeating Movements

It's the wee hours of the morning. I cannot sleep and here I am blogging to try and beat insomnia. The more I think and write, the more alert I become. This pretty much sums up my take on recent events that has been making the news lately. 

I've been rather perplexed of late by all the media hype and razzmatazz of what can otherwise most aptly be described as self-defeating movements, campaigns and/or exercises. 

Take an age-old cliché, dress it up in some loud costume, splash some paint on the garb and suddenly you have a brand new fashionable cause worthy of another crusade.

Search "Earth Hour Images" on the internet and you see cheerful people lighting numerous candles and holding copious quantities of chemical light sticks. I wonder how different is that from killing all the whales to stop whaling. 

"Pro-democracy" activists and sports-persons are disrupting the passage of the Olympic torch worldwide and boycotting it in protests. 
Firstly, the Olympics was conceived as a platform on which everyone from all corners of our Earth can compete regardless of race, political leanings and even sexual orientation. It should be about who can run faster, jump higher, throw farther and et cetera in celebration of humanity and our differences. 

Then, assuming that we disregard history and simply "give" Tibet "back" to Tibetans who reinstate their religious leader in a heartbeat. Now, wouldn't that be Theocracy? How different is that from, say, certain country or organisations that the West label as rogue, sponsor of terrorism and axis of evil?

And here I am compounding my own self-defeating exercise. Heh.

Thursday, 3 April 2008

All Things JacJac

Far fetched as it may sound, we have been preparing for the arrival of JacJac (yes, even the name has been thought out) from more than 2 years back even before we renovated our flat. Provisions were made to dog-proof the apartment as much as possible without compromising our vision for our home. Some examples include the washing bay, play pen areas, concealing wires and et cetera. In fact, most of JacJac's toys and equipment/accessories have been procured over the same time as and when we saw something we fancied from within and beyond the shores of Singapore. 

We have done our utmost to prepare for JacJac's arrival and can only hope that we live up to the task at hand. In fact, this is the first time that I have seen the missus put in so much effort in reading up on any subject ever (note the doggy books in the background).

There are some who have commented on the presumed apparent lack of creativity with regard to JacJac's name especially since JacJac will be (in fact, always has been) a  Jack Russell Terrier. We settled on the name of the youngest child of the Parr's for ease of pronunciation for the old folks at home, i.e. both sets of parents. And, for those of you who have yet to catch on, yes, it does imply that we are Mr and Mrs Incredible. Heh heh. For that matter, our next dog (if any) will be named Dash (male) or Violet (female).

Still don't like it? Tough luck. Get your own dog.