Saturday, 30 April 2011

Saturday 30st April 2011 - Day 75

G'day Friends,

Well, after a truck-load of dramas with my prepaid internet up here, I finally appear to have working internet.

The last week has been pretty busy and gone very fast.  Unfortunately my friend Lizzy has had to fly back to Australia because of some minor damage to her knee, which is good to see that the Navy is trying to do the right thing by her, but bad because it means that I no longer have her to galavant around Singapore with!  On the up side, she's still posted to the ship so will be re-joining us when the ship returns to Sydney.

Work has been a little hectic, but in that good way that makes the time fly and home that little bit closer.

Two other Aussie ships have pulled alongside Sembawang in the last 24hrs, which has meant (for me at least) that my friend Amanda G is up here, so I sauntered up to the Terror club last night to see her, and went to visit her on duty on her ship today, which was nice (last time I was in that Commcen was a few years ago, when I was kicked off the ship for incompetence!)

Well, my friend Braz has just called and it's time she and I went for dinner, so I hope life is treating you all well, and with any luck I'll have a bit more to write (type) later on tonight.

Enjoy your weekend Friends..

Monday, 25 April 2011

ANZAC Day - Monday 25th April 2011 - Day 70

Ahh! 10 weeks into my latest quit campaign and I'm going strong, doubly so on this day that we commemorate the sacrifices made by servicemen of our great land.  I will however admit that it feels a bit weird to celebrate ANZAC Day, and not have a beer or two.  It almost feels a little un-Australian.......but then again, I think we could all agree, that as a nation we might be able to tone down our drinking just a little bit haha......but then again..........

All is well in my world Friends. After keeping a duty on the gangway yesterday/last night, we handed over to the oncoming watch this morning, and then had a gunfire breakfast at the AWE Club.  You've got to love a breakfast of vegemite scrolls, bacon and egg muffins and ANZAC biscuits cooked by our outstanding ship's cooks.

Sadly (for my love handles, but happily for my belly) the gunfire breakfast was my second breakfast (as my friend Braz pointed out, I feel like such a Hobbit), so there will need to be a fair bit of exercise to justify that little feeding frenzy.

Well, it's just a matter of paying homage with the 3 min silence at 1100, and then off to Sentosa Island with Lizzy and Co for today.  It should be a nice relaxed day, and hopefully I'll remember to take some photos and post them tonight for you guys to look at.  Oh the Ego involved in assuming you all want a glimpse into my life haha.

Ok, I'll let you all in peace for now.  I hope you're all having a great ANZAC Day and if you're around an RSL, try to have a chat to an old digger, they usually have some good stories to tell.

Have a great day Friends.

Saturday, 23 April 2011

Saturday 23rd April 2011 - Day 68

Hi Friends,

So it's Saturday and while we did have to work this morning, we were given a half day at lunch time, which unfortunately led to me going to the shops to by pre-paid internet and coming home with a netbook that I shouldn't have bought......on the up side, it's a net book, so super-portable and fresh and new.  It's nothing flash, but exactly what I need in a computer <insert smile here>

Well, it's been a good week this week, my friend Lizzy joined the ship a couple of days ago, and I couldn't be more excited.  It's always great to have a fun friend join your work environment.

Unfortunately at the same time, my friend Freya has gone on leave, possibly not to return to the ship which is a bit sad, but I guess this is the nature of my job, and you've got to take the good with the bad.

Well, another duty tomorrow, and this time I'm back in the quartermaster's watchbill, so I get the dubious pleasure of standing on the gangway for two stints of 6hrs.  Should be long, but hopefully the person I'm duty with will be able to hold a conversation and help the time fly.

As for my quitting status, I've still managed to avoid drinking or smoking, and today marks ten weeks off from drinking.  I'm pretty pleased about that.  I did have a particularly vivid dream about smoking a couple of nights ago, though, which I think was brought on by my first real extended period of sitting around smokers in a drinking environment (we went to the Terror Club for drinks with Freya before she flew out, and everyone seemed to be smoking.

After sitting on the quarterdeck using my newly obtained internet, I'm sure that I'll dream about smoking again tonight, being that the quarterdeck is the smoking area on the ship, so I've been exposed to some very nice smelling tobacco smoke!

Ok Friends, I think I've rambled on enough for one diary entry.  Hoping life is treating you all well, and that your world is as enjoyable as mine :)

Take care Friends..

Wednesday, 20 April 2011

20th April 2011 - Day 65 [SEC=UNCLASSIFIED]


G'day Friends,

Well, it's another day on duty, and another dollar off the mortgage.  After duty Monday, yesterday off, duty today and again on Sunday (our only day off while we're working 6 day weeks) I'm truly looking forward to Sunday 01May, as it will be my first day of in nearly 3 weeks!  Just the thought of it makes me tired!

At least I'll have the following two Sundays off, before having another fortnight without a break.....Oh Woe Is Me!...and yet not!

<insert 5 minute break here>

Well, I just went to do Sunset (the ceremony of lowering the Australian National Flag, and the Australian White Ensign), and I'm back.  Now that I'm hear, it occurs to me that I really have little to report at the moment.  The lack of days off in the last week and a half have meant that I haven't done anything much to report, and the tempo of work has meant that my mind hasn't had much of a chance to wander, so I'm left typing away, but not really saying too much.

Aha! Something to write!  In case I haven't already mentioned it, I'm starting to develop very noticeable love-handles....something which has shocked me some, and after nearly a month of very little exercise, I've managed to drag my lazy backside back to the running track the past few days (or the days that I've been able to leave the ship).  

I never gave much credence to the idea of putting on weight when I stopped smoking, as it didn't seem to happen all the other times I stopped, but apparently quitting smoking and drinking at the same time, replacing booze with sugary soft drinks, hitting 36 and being a little to relaxed with my exercise routine has caught up with me!  On the up side, now I know what it feels like to have love-handles.

Let me make this abundantly clear.......I do NOT enjoy it.....not one little bit!

Well, on that note, I think I might go for a run around the ship!  Have a great night friends, and for those of you back in Australia, as Autumn sets in and Winter crawls closer, I hope you're all coping with the cooler weather well.  I look forward to coming home, but not sure I'm looking forward to that change from tropical heat to mid-winter when we arrive.

Take care Friends. :)






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Sunday, 17 April 2011

Sobriety List Item #13 (Poems).....Nervousness

Ok, So I completely forgot that I wrote this up last week while I had no internet connectivity.  Hope you girls and guys like it, and feel free to give me some criticism.

Happy Sunday Friends.



2.  Nervousness

The beating heart, (the galloping horse),
The sheen of sweat, to mark the course,
The shaking hand, (a breeze-blown leaf),
Confidence stripped by brazen thief.

Surety gone, (cloud blown by wind),
If done, this thing I can't rescind.
The step unsure, (the ice so thin),
The seed of fear planted within.

The throat constricted, breath comes fast,
Worried this might be the last,
The undermining of the soul,
This nervousness devours me whole.

Sunday 17th April 2011 - Day 62

Good Day Fine Fellows!  Well after getting to work Friday morning, and being duty, then sailing from Tuas to Sembawang Saturday and this morning (being towed by tug boats), it was definitely time to get off the ship when we got leave at about 2pm this afternoon.  And perfectly timed for me to walk back to where we're staying, pack another couple of bags, and walk them back to the ship.  (I was going to ride my bike, but the love handles that are clearly visible through my T-shirt at the moment tell me that a 1km walk with a couple of bags on my back was definitely the more appropriate option.

Hmmm well I'm sitting at the Terror Club and watching a couple of friends drink beer (and take the mickey out of me for not drinking bless them), and having had a nice refreshing swim a few minutes ago, I'm thinking that the world is as it should be.  Having said that, I'm not entirely looking forward to my 4th duty in 8 days tomorrow, but I guess that's what I get paid for.

Tangent.......for a rare change there's a fair bit of blue in the sky, rather than the normal Singapore hazy grey sky.  Makes me feel a little bit like I'm home, though I don't imagine there'll be a whole lot of blue in the sky when we get home in June, with winter in full swing!  I imagine that while I'm finally adjusting to (but still whinging about) the heat and humidity up here, I'll be in tears about the cold weather and rain that we're going to have to deal with in Sydney (in the corner rocking back and forth-style!)

On the sadder side of the world, a work-mate of mine got some bad news about their mother who is ill, which made me think how lucky we are to have our families, and for them to be in good health (even though they tend to drive us insane most of the time!).  It's so easy to take family for granted and see only the annoying traits that they have, ignoring the great qualities that they have also.  My Mum is forever seeing things that she thinks we need and buying them for us.  Last year, I mentioned that I was thinking about getting a small wooden dining table for my (extremely) little apartment and a few weeks later (after I'd forgotten that we'd had the conversation), she mentioned that she'd seen one on sail up in Townsville and bought it for me.  Absurdly, rather than being grateful at the gesture, I found my first response being one of annoyance that she'd bought me something without consulting me and which I wasn't sure would match my apartment to my taste, and the inconvenience of having to get it from Qld to Sydney.

What an arrogant and selfish attitude to have, but it highlighted to me exactly how much (to roll out an age old platitude) we hurt the ones we love the most.  It's so easy to get annoyed with the people that we know will forgive us, but (unless you were raised with very few manners), you'd never consider being as ungrateful as I was to a friend or acquaintance who had done something so generous for you.....even if they'd bought you the ugliest item on the face of god's green earth!

Thankfully it made me take stock and actively look for all the great little things that my Mum and my family in general do for me, and to try to be appreciative of them, because no matter how small they are, or whether I like them or not, they have gone out of their way to do or buy that thing for me, and it proves that I am in their thoughts, so they deserve to be in mine.

ooooohhhhhhh! got a bit deep there didn't I......in short and in conclusion, I'm thankful that I have all of my family, and hope that they're aware of it.

Moving along, I'm noticing that by not drinking, I'm noticeably losing my links to a lot of social things that I would have done this time last year.  This is not necessarily a bad thing, as this time last year, I would probably ended up having a few beers in the afternoon that turned into a few too many, and then had to deal with work the next morning, but it does bring to mind the obvious observation that I used alcohol as a social bridge to associating with a lot of people, and I (obviously) feel a little out of place in this newer environment.  This is something that I think I'll need to deal with.

I've also noticed (or think I have) that I've been in less positive moods.  I wouldn't say that I've been more negative (though in general over the past few years, I've wondered if I'm starting to get old and cantankerous!), but I am finding it a little more difficult to ignore discourtesy and poor manners that once I would have brushed off.  Perhaps it's time I took my own advice that it's not so hard to see the positives in life and people.

I think it is true that all people, no matter how painful they might seem, have good qualities, and generally it isn't that hard to find them.....I guess these days, it's just about finding the time to look for them :)

Well, I think I've stunned you all with my wit and repartee long enough for one evening!  I hope everyone out there has had an awesome weekend, and has a great week to come.

Bye Friends.

Thursday, 14 April 2011

Thursday 14th April 2011 - Day 59

Hello Friends!  Firstly let me apologise for the 4 days of cyber-silence.  Unfortunately the router in the buildings took a bit of a hit during a storm on Sunday (or was it Monday), and I have been without internet in the room since.  Unfortunately, we also have a problem with our connectivity at work also, which means that I couldn't even email my posts out to you all.

On the up side a way around this curses has been found (ie use the wireless Internet at reception!), and thank God!  I was starting to feel like an addict going through withdrawals!

Sadly, I don't have a great deal to tell, but don't think that this will impair my ability to tap away for a while and fill you all in on the mundane details of my world over the past few days.

So the ship has gone from the shift-working that the guys were doing, back into a normal dutywatch, which is good for all of our shift workers, but not so fantastic for the dozen or so of us who are now back into the duty watch system......particularly as we have such a limited crew up here, so at the moment we're all in a 1 in 3 rotation.  Personally I have the dubious pleasure of duty this Monday past, tomorrow, next Monday and next Wednesday, before a 4 or 5 day break prior to my next duty!  I do accept that it's part of my job, and I'm not that put out about it, but in the absence of something actually interesting to post, it fills in the blank spaces.

What isn't quite so easy to accept (but will be nonetheless), is that we have to go to work tomorrow, remain on the ship overnight, then get towed around from where we are completing our refit, to the wharf at Sembawang, which will take us overnight on Saturday, so we have the joyous privilege of being on the ship from 10am tomorrow (Fri) until whatever time we get to Sembawang on Sunday........Thankfully I stocked up on shaving cream, laundry powder and about 8 bags of lollies to make sure I had all things necessary for the two traumatic days.

I have to feel a little bad for a couple of people who are duty today and Sunday, that they are stuck on the ship from this morning until Monday morning........hmmm so really I've got nothing to complain about!

Well, it's less than two months til we're due back home, and while I'm still not sick of Singapore (unlike most people!), I am looking forward to getting back to my own home, and seeing all my fantastic friends (who make my world inestimably better!).

Hmmm...Tomorrow marks day 60 (and exactly 2 months) of beautiful sobriety, and nicotine freedom!......I think that come Monday it will be the longest I've ever gone without smoking (well since I was 13 years old at any rate), and will be the longest I've unbroken stint of sobriety since I came of age (in case my Mum and Dad read this, we'll pretend that this was at the age of 18).

Ok, I think that's about enough idle prattle for one night.  During the course of my duties and time at anchor on Saturday night, I'll attempt to write a couple more poems and the short story, so that I'm still progressing with the sobriety list.  Fingers crossed they're not so bad that they make your eyes bleed to read them! :)

Have an outstanding weekend Friends, and feel free to make some more suggestions for my sobriety list.......I can't guarantee that I'll include them, but I'll definitely consider them, and I still have 45 or so items to include.

Bye :)

Sunday, 10 April 2011

Sunday 10th April 2011 - Day 55 - Attempt at Item 52 - Jahor Causeway

Good Morning Friends.  I attempted to ride across the Johor Causeway to Malaysia this morning, and after getting up bright and early and having a nice relaxed breakfast, I duly packed my passport in my camelback and jumped onto the (much abused) bike to ride to Woodlands and go across the causeway.

It was on my arrival in Woodlands and my attempt to head towards the causeway, that I realised that google could have helped me out.  I had (and still have) absolutely no Idea how to ride across the causeway.  Thinking that I would be able to follow the footpaths was poor logic as the footpaths didn't follow the roads.  I managed to find my way to a dodgy footpath-like thing beside the road, but it stopped in a heap of bushes, that were in the middle of where two roads met, and from which I could see a sign that pointed bikes to the far left lane.

Thinking that I'd follow the bike lane road back and get onto it, I found myself 1km back up the road, and beside a 4 freeway of traffic that I was not even willing to try to cross........had I had a little more courage, I would have been crossing two lanes into the third, then trying to ride up a hill in the traffic to get to my precious bike lane.

Perhaps next time I'll utilise the services of google first and hopefully have a more successful ride to Malaysia :)

The line in the background is Jahor Causeway between Singapore and Malaysia


Just a picture of Jahor in Malaysia - across the water

The road that should have led me to the Causeway, but I couldn't quite work it all out!


On a total tangent, while I was riding around Woodlands trying to find a sign to the causeway, I noticed that the Singaporean people really are polite.  Little things, like I'd be trying to cross a side street while riding along the footpaths, and cars coming around the corners would stop and let me pass in front of them.  I had about 4 drivers do it to me this morning.  If only people could be that courteous at home in Sydney.  Not that I drive at home, but I'm going to make a concerted effort to be even more courteous to people, maybe something good can spread like a virus too :)

Have a great day friends

Saturday, 9 April 2011

Saturday 9th April 2011 - Day 54 - Item 55: Jurong Bird Park

So today, after a quick visit to the Buddhist temple in Chinatown to grab some beads (as you do!), we went for a trip over to Jurong Bird Park, which was not nearly as interesting as I thought it would be, but was nonetheless a pleasant way to spend an afternoon.  Apparently the waterfall aviary contains one of the largest man made waterfalls in the something or other.

Here are a few pictures from the Bird Park which will do it more justice than my explanations.  Tonight, we were meant to be off to the big Ferris Wheel Restaurant in the Sky (of Singapore) for dinner, but they were booked out......then we decided the restaurant in Marina Bay Sands Sky thingy, but they weren't answering, so now it looks like pizza and movies......just as good tee hee.  After 6hrs of walking around, I'm ready for a little bit of a rest.  And thanks go to Macca who, yet again, kept me company on my travels for the day.

Oh before I go, I have to pay homage to the AWESOME pant that I found today.  For the budget price of $15 SGD I got some 1980's style fine corduroy pant.  I'm so happy, and now have to find an excuse to wear them!!

Have a great weekend Friends.


Statues of cartoon rabbits.....not entirely sure what this has to do with a bird park, but there were there nonetheless :)

The Entrance to the bird park.

My friends and I

I am SUCH an eagle!

Happy Feet

Penguin underwater

laaaaaa la la la laaaaaa, pretty flamingo

Random statue of a buffalo carcass

Crankiest looking bird EVER

You can't see how big these birds are from the picture, but they were about chest high.....I was scared

Parrots having a smooch

Proof that Madonna is a copycat

The biggest man-made waterfall in something or other.

Parrots fighting

Another of the Waterfall

Bright Red Birds

In case you can't read the sticker in the bottom right of this window it says "I may be slow, but I'm still ahead of you" :)

Friday, 8 April 2011

Friday 8th March 2011 - Day 53

Ah! I'm pretty happy that yet another week has come to an end, although there's talk that we may be required to go into work on Sunday afternoon to move the ship again, which is a dreadful way to violate the pristine beauty of the weekend I tell you!  I should write to my local member of parlaiment......or maybe a letter to the editor would do the trick.  hmmmmm

So, I find myself listening to Chris Brown's album, and I'm absolutely struggling to find anything on it that is stopping me from deleting the whole thing!  The track featuring Benny Benassi "Beautiful People" is alright, but apart from that, the part of track 4 that Busta Rhymes raps in is about the only other part of the ablum worth listening too!  I hope the other albums that I've downloaded are a whole lot better than this.

Well, I'm not sure what I'm going to do with the weekend (or part thereof that we are likely to have).  I keep finding myself wanting to go out on the weekend, but then without drinking it's much harder to stay out as late as you would when drinking.

I keep thinking that I'll keep with the no drinking at the end of the 12 months, but then I find myself looking forward to a night out after my time is up........ahhh quandry!

Back to the music thing, I'm just listening to Mark Ronson new(er) album, Record Collection, which has started pretty well with the song Bang Bang Bang......ahhh thankfully the aural blasphemy that was Chris Brown's album has been redeemed by this :)

Well, on that note, I'll leave you all to your Friday nights.  Have a great weekend Friends.

Thursday, 7 April 2011

Thursday 7th March 2011 - Day 52

aaaaaaand Thursday leans toward closing, and I realise that my 2 day grudge against MC is really not worth spending any more of my time on......I knew the better side of my nature would eventually win out (or perhaps it's my lack of attention span!).

It was another time filling day at work today.....and that pretty much covers it.  I find myself wondering if filling time in this way is really how I want to spend my working life.  Maybe I've got what I can out of the Navy, and continuing with this as a job is really just an extension being too lazy to find something that better suits my nature......(and doesn't involve having to deal with other people's in-excusable idiosyncracies with a smile on my face, and with courtesy that isn't returned).

Well, I've got another 3 years to think about it before I finish my 20years.  The beauty of slow decisions is that you generally make the right one.

Tangent......only two months left until we get home (a little less in fact).  And while I'm still enjoying the change of being in Singapore, I think that I'll be very ready to be home when we get there.  I have to feel a certain amount of sympathy for people like Macca who just returned from a week at home, but apart from that, hasn't been home since August last year.  If I think I'm going to be ready to get home by June, I've got nothing on people like him.

Well, I'm really just rambling today, so I'll sign off for the day.  Hope you've all had a great day Friends.


<insert an hour and dinner here>


So, I've obviously had dinner, and afterward was reading something which referred to the White Australia Policy........which got me thinking.

It's so easy to throw stones about how dreadful the situation is/has been in other countries, but it's easy, also, to forget the horrible things that our own nation has done, the White Australia Policy being one of them.  That we had such endemic policies in our country is something to be truly ashamed of.  As a nation we said to the world we don't want you unless you have the same appearance and general background as us.

While I was reading up on this policy, I also came across a referencing to "blackbirding".  This was the practice of (and I'm quoting Wikipedea here, though I have heard of the concept before) "recruitment of people through trickery and kidnappings to work on plantations, particularly the sugar cane plantations of Queensland (Australia) and Fiji."

I know I'm being ignorant, but I find it difficult to believe this kind of thing went on in my country and my state of origin.

I know it's human nature to see the best in your own kith and kin, but I'm really blown away at some of the truly dreadful things that have been done by Australians over the years.

Having said that, the change in our culture (and in the western world in general), cultural attitudes and our national policies that lean so heavily towards equality can only be seen as a truly great thing.  While I don't think that forcing our religion and way of life on the rest of the world is in any way a good thing, I do think it would be fantastic if the idea of pure and complete equality could spread out of the major cities of the western world, which is it's current strong-hold, and into all parts of the work, metropolitan and provincial.

Sadly, I think that a lot of deep seeded personal/cultural beliefs from all sides will need to be amended.

From what I've read (which hasn't been a great volume, but.....), almost all of the major religions seem to have compassion/good will/kindness as a precept of their way of life.  This should (I would think) lead inexorably toward equality for all.  Unfortunately, while I believe many, if not most, people live good lives abiding by the basicly good rules of their religion, I also think that many people who claim to adhere to a religion, be it Christianity, Islam or any of the less popular religions, often warp the teachings of their faith to suit their own wants and opinions.

I'm certain that most people will automatically thing of Muslim extremist groups at the content of the previous paragraphs, but to see a milder example of it, which none-the-less demonstrates that our own religion/society is not free of guilt, I'd highly recommend the documentary "Jesus Camp".  It was a bit of an eye opener to me, and I found the virtual brainwashing of the children in that film very concerning.

At one point during the documentary, the Evangelical preacher-woman who appears to be the basis of the documentary makes a comment about Harry Potter, and while I don't recall the exact wording, it was words to the effect of "Let me tell you something about Harry Potter.....Warlocks are evil and the enemies of your god".

Now I firmly believe that everyone is entitled to their own beliefs, but I have to question the psychological stability of a grown adult who will publicly suggest that witches and worlocks are anything but the realm of fantasy.

That aside, the documentary is a good look into the strength and the "hook em young" ethos of the evangelical movement, and sadly, I think that the mindset demonstrated in this movie is far from the mindset that we need to achieve equality in the world.  I also believe that all cultures have niches that have similar attitudes, but hopefully the desire for equality will overwhelm these negative ideals eventually, and maybe one day, if everyone is equal, everyone will be happy.

Well, that's my thoughts for the evening.  Sleep well Friends.

Wednesday, 6 April 2011

Wednesday 6th April 2011 - Day 51

Ahhhhh, into the second half of the first hundred days of my year of self-deprivation has begun, and I'm still thinking that perhaps after a year of not drinking, perhaps it isn't such a bad idea to remain a non-drinker.......easy to say now during my self-imposed ban......we'll see how it goes once the time is up and I have the freedom to drink again if I want to.

Well, I must say that the story about the Army trainee sleeping with the female cadet and broadcasting the event on skype to his mates is, if it's true, a bit shocking.  I can only imagine how invasive that would seem to a woman in that situation.

And I can only imagine how much that woman's father would like to get a hold of the guy that is responsible.

Jumping back to my first rant of last night, I know it's a bit juvenile, but I'm finding it difficult to even be civil to MC (who I found quite rude yesterday afternoon).  I know that I should be a "bigger" person and move past it, but the two occasions that I encountered him today, it was all my courtesy not to blatantly turn my back on him and walk away.  Interesting how something so small can have such a vast impact on you.

You'd think that by my age, I'd be past this kind of grudge.......at least I know my own nature, and it should pass in a couple of days.

Well, on that note, I think it's time I signed off.  Hoping you're having a good night Friends.

Tuesday, 5 April 2011

Tuesday 5th April 2011 - Day 50 - Annoyance

Well, after having an extra long weekend (with Monday and Tuesday off work), and then having to spend at least 2hrs on each of those days at work, I'm feeling a little bit sorry for myself.  Granted that it's doing my job, but it's still a little annoying.

That being said, not nearly as annoying as one other thing that happened today.  One of the warrant officers on my ship (we'll call him MC), happens to be in charge of our vehicles.  When I arranged a vehicle to go into work and arrived to collect the keys, he gave me a fuel card, asked me to fill up the car I was using if it needed it, and then to pass the card onto one of the people on the ship.  Not thinking and in a hurry to get to the ship, I planned to fill the car up on the way back.  Obviously (to anybody else), this was not going to work, as I was to give the card to someone on the ship, so I didn't fill the car up.  In hind sight, it makes little difference anyway, as there is still 1/3 of a tank, so by definition the car does not require filling up.

That aside, when I (quite congenially....I had no reason to be rude) explained the situation, and that we had a third of a tank anyway, I was then very rudely told "That's why I told you to do it on the way in"......actually his words were: fill up the van if it needs it...... then something to the effect of "This is what we call giving orders and why we follow them".

Now I understand that I'm in a rank based organisation, and after nearly 17 years, I understand exactly what that entails, however in a situation like that, you just have to question exactly how gauche is a person who feels the need to invent parts of a conversation to then justify rubbing their rank based (and only rank-based) superiority in your face, and carrying on like that without provocation can only inspire a complete lack of personal respect.

I'm utterly appalled and mildly disgusted that this person was so unnecessarily abrasive.  Up until he came up here to Singapore, I had quite a lot of personal respect for, but I think you'll all agree, that it's difficult to maintain any form of personal respect for anyone who so succinctly demonstrates a complete lack of the same.

On one hand, I want to wait for him to try to make small talk with me and say something like, "After you showed such complete personal contempt for me, I'd prefer if you only spoke to me in a professional context, as I no longer have any personal respect for you, and therefore have nothing to say to you on a personal level".  On the other hand, I realise that this person has also been taking a beating as far as public opinion on the ship is concerned, which would have to have affect your ego, and you'd be inclined to try to boost your ego in any way you could.........hmmmm bitter resentment versus the better side of my nature.  Thankfully I'm only human, so am not expected to be perfect all the time!

Well, apart from that, my day has been nice and relaxed, with a few new albums downloaded, and Radioheads new album being a completely unexpected sound.  Granted that I'm not much of a fan and only know a couple of their earlier songs (like Creep), and downloaded it just for interest sake, I was expecting it to be a bit maudlin and rock-ish, but it's got a whole lot of electronic sounds and thick and chunky electronic baselines that I didn't expect, and for that reason has much more personality that I'd thought it could.  It still has qualities that I associate with Radiohead (from my limited exposure to the band), in the lyrics and vocals, but the second track on the album could easily have cheesy female vocals and be a pop-styled track.

On another tangent, I watched the Dixie Chicks documentary "Shut Up and Sing" last night, and I don't want to generalise, but it really doesn't do a great deal to increase the public image of the average American intellect.  Apparently, the front-woman of the band made a comment to a London Audience (just after they - the British people - had held an anti-war rally in London), that she was on their side and as an afterthought made a flippant comment that the band was embarrassed that the president (George W Bush junior) was from Texas.  (forgive me if you know the story, but I was only half aware of it, and the doco stunned me).

A London paper printed the quote, then the US press picked up on it, and (in short), the American people black-listed the band, their album sales dropped 42%, literally overnight, and a death threat was sent to the singer that had made the statement.  A vast number of country radio stations were refusing to play their music, and it appears that it wasn't until Bush started to lose his popularity that the American people finally forgave the band, and their sales picked up again.  The absurdity of the story was that in the documentary, they had footage of actual people saying that that (from that one sentence) the Dixie Chicks were unpatriotic, and that they weren't supporting the US troops, and my favourite........one person holding a placard that said "Dixie Chicks should be tried for treason" or words to that affect.

Please.....can someone explain to me how being morally against a war, and embarrassed by someone who will be shown by history to be one of the better examples of governmental idiocy, is reason to be tried for treason, demonstrates a lack of patriotism, or makes any statement at all about those people fighting in the war?

I'm in the Australian Defence Force and I'm morally against war.  I've also been appallingly embarrassed by many of our leaders in my lifetime......let's be honest, the vast majority of politicians tend to have a somewhat lubricated grasp on the truth when it comes to election time, and they have all done things in the international arena that have made us groan (Paul Keating/Queen Elizabeth II being my standout.....speaking of lacking social polish!).  That doesn't detract from the fact that I am willing to do my part to defend the shores of a country that I love, and I doubt that any of you believe that I should be tried for treason, or that I don't support my own organisation and myself!

Now, I don't want to suggest that the average American is an idiot, but the facts of this story speak for themselves, and their own media really doesn't do them any favours!  Here are a people who pride themselves on freedom, however when a public figure makes a statement they (quite mindlessly) disagree with, they attempt to stymie that persons freedom of speech!

Sadly, I heard some years ago from a friend who lives in London, that we as Australians are being referred to as the "New Americans" overseas, and throughout Europe.

Given the general image that we have of Americans as being loud, overbearing, ignorant and vulgar, I'm very embarrassed that we're seen as the "little brother" of American culture.  While there are vast similarities between our countries, it's very sad, that we are letting ourselves become so Americanised.  There are many truly great American people, and I've met a lot of nice, affable and intelligent Americans in my life, but we really need to show a bit more pride in our own culture, and stop mimicking what the American media tell us is cool and current.

One of my least favourite of our cultural habits is our mimicry of American music.  Listen to so many of our musicians, particularly a lot of our country and pop singers, who sing with an American accent.  Being a country as young as we are, we don't have a lot of sounds that are distinctly Australian, so we have to mimic many overseas styles, but we most definitely DO have our own accent, and there's absolutely nothing wrong with singing in that accent.

Herein lies the reason that The Waifs, Missy Higgins and Paul Kelly will always be some of my favourite Aussie Muso's.  Not only are the all great singers, they are also all great songwriters, which is the true mark of a musician, someone who actually creates music and lyrics (anyone with a decent singing teacher can be a mindless voice) but when they sing, "can't" rhymes with Aunt, not with Pant.

I love and respect that they're not trying to be something that they're not, and in that one little nuance, are affirming a pride in themselves and their country, that too few of our own musical icons are willing to display.  (John Butler excepted by his background.....he is a great musician in the Australian industry, and an example of a very talented American with a mind and moral conscience....It's good to see someone demonstrating the counterpoints to, and dispelling some of, the stereotypes that we've been exposed to for so long).

Well, there's my opinion for the day, I hope everyone is having a great week.  Take care Friends.

Monday 4th April 2011 - Day 49

Well Hello Friends.  After a day of adventure and excitement yesterday (sitting on the sofa all day watching quite a number of movies), my extra long weekend was interrupted by a quick jaunt into work for around 3 1/2 hours this morning.

Thankfully nothing that wasn't sorted before we left at lunch time, so tomorrow is shaping up to be another nice relaxed day.

I'm thinking that I've been terribly lazy of late, and it's time I got back into a regular exercise routine.  I've been for two bike rides in the past couple of weeks, and gone running only once in the same timeframe........no wonder I'm starting to develop a belly!!  And EVERYBODY loves a skinny guy with a fat belly!

Well, I'm still going strong with the respective quit campaigns, although the amount of coke and lemonade I'm drinking is a little off the chart these days.......but I guess a little extra energy is far preferable to the possible outcomes of smoking and drinking.

Ok, I should really keep this short and stop boring you guys.  Hopefully I'll drag myself out and about tomorrow and have something interesting to write.  Have a great week Friends.

Sunday, 3 April 2011

List Item #13 - Partial

I almost forgot.....while in the gardens today, I managed to scratch up another poem of the 10 that I have to write for #13 on the list, so here it is below:



10.  Shattered Glass

Like sanity, asunder torn
by harsh and bitter strife.
In pieces, cast across the floor
of one soul's buried life.

Like Autumn's leaves across a yard,
swift blown by Winter's winds.
Broken apart.  So many parts
but nothing whole within.

Emotions like a spectrum, now
but purity left broken.
My heart is nothing, shattered glass,
a metaphoric token.



Feel free to let me know what you think.  Take care Friends.

Saturday Night Dancing Guy - Sobriety List Item #4

Hello Again World.

Well, I finally got myself into Clarke Quay in time to find Saturday Night Dancing Guy, and he was well worth the wait.  I think he must be 60 if he's a day, and he got his groove on good-style.

With his wife to give him support, and a few of us standing/sitting about to provide an audience, he seemed to be having a wonderful time, and showing me one at the same time.  What a champion.  The pictures didn't turn out so well, but I have a little snippet of footage of him shaking his groove thing.

The final joy of the whole affair was that his first choice of song was "Love Potion Number Nine" which you may be able to hear in the background of the footage......or not??

On a slight tangent, for the first time in the past 7 weeks, I walked past a Wolf Blass wine stall tonight and thought to myself, "I could really enjoy a glass of wine"..........and I considered having one for about ten seconds.....then my self control kicked in again and I moved onto the train station and came home :)

Enjoy Friends.






  

And a few more pictures of Clarke Quay on a Saturday night.

Saturday, 2 April 2011

Sobriety List #53 and #54 - Chinese and Japanese Gardens

Well, after 3hrs walking around the Chinese and Japanese Gardens, appropriately beside the train station called "Chinese Garden", I can only say that like almost all gardens, they were beautiful! you have to love how Japan and China have both made an art form out of gardens.

On the train ride back to the apartment, I saw the funniest little Phillipino girl.  Her mother had fallen asleep beside her on the train, and as her mother's mouth was falling open, she would touch Mum's chin and make it close again.....It was like watching a miniature puppet master, and entertained me for about 20 min.

Well, here's some pictures from the respective gardens.  Hope you all like them, and that my somewhat dubious photographic skills do the gardens justice.  Have a great weekend Friends.