Friday, December 30, 2005

i wish i was the smart man

i love this picture..many thanks to terry for it, never figured you'd actually see orange in the british winter sky.
and so..i'll tell myself...ure going to be just fine. well the corrs tell me that too.haha. i used to like them alot :)

"whom shall i fear whom shall i fear, i am Yours"

i think i am in my 'growing up' years. trying to understand confusion and sadness. i have a dire need to constantly ask 'why.' i suppose its a result of an intense nature and the confusion that gives rise to inquisitiveness. i think its so irritating when people just bother about whether your dads going to buy u a car next time and about trying to act older than we really are. but i suppose thats growing up for them as well, trying to figure out ones image and identity. sometimes i think..what the hell is wrong with u hans. why the hell are u so damn intense. pisses people off u know. cant u just be more dosile and accepting. honestly now?..i feel so darn emotionally and mentally drained.

so hans, what are u confused about?

im confused about my conviction. u know, i used to be so driven and so clear in direction and what i wanted. so ready and optimistic, ready for the changs
e the world had to throw at me. well heres an example. an example full of young zest and conviction, of joy and clarity, thats it..clarity. it was an essay i did for fun earlier this year. even then, i was on the verge of confusion. (please excuse the slight egoistic-ness, this was supposed to be an ib entrance essay, if i was trying to apply)

question two: Write about your activities, interests and experiences which are most meaningful to you and explain why.

I believe that my life is a constant change and unravelling of different phases. These phases are what my activities, interests and experiences revolve around. Each phase is a quest for self discovery, a quest for meaning in my thoughts and actions, a quest to understand myself better. I believe that it is an intrinsic part of man to want to discover, to seek after what we judge as truth and to develop greater understanding of ourselves and the world we live in. As Aristotle once said ‘all men by nature desire to know’.

I would say that besides God, change is my only constant. As contradictory as change being a constant sounds, it is the very experience of change that I find one of the most meaningful. With a change in phase comes a change in perception, a change in actions. Change equates to something new, something that has not been experienced. With each change comes not only a difference in myself, but an opportunity to make a difference in the lives of those around me. As a friend once told me ‘you can’t change everything, but make a difference in your circle of influence.’ I then ask myself, what is my circle of influence? It is the people I interact with, the areas where I have been given leadership positions in, the prefectorial board, the school community. Take one of my activities and interests- captaining the tennis team. Each tournament brings about a new change, something new to reflect upon, a new level in mental strength and endurance. With change there is conviction, with conviction there is purpose. With purpose, there is meaning.

It is important to remember, that all change revolves around one central belief. A belief in a being that is constant, unchanging, unwavering and forever faithful-God. It is in God that all change revolves around. It is in God that all judgement of life’s variations, moral values and ethics are anchored to. It is in God, that in an ever changing world, there is certainty, there is assurance. An example would be a recent phase that I have been going through. A phase of over criticalness, of perhaps even cynicism at the things beyond my grasp of change. As I entered it, I thought to myself, there is nothing wrong with being critical, it stimulates the mind, things should be fine. But as I continued, I not only created in myself a spirit of pessimism but spread it to others as well. I then stopped and reflected- was this the right path to take? The answer was obvious, as St. Augustine once prayed ‘Lord help me to accept the things I cannot change, to change the things I can and grant me the wisdom to discern between the two.’

In conclusion, it is the very act of change while holding on firm to what I believe in that is the most beautiful, the most meaningful of all my experiences.


alright. pause for a moment and take that in. now exclude the fact that this needed to sound optimistic since it was an entrance essay, but take into account only the attitude to which it was written. the words that come to my mind are ' aware of my surroundings', 'aware of myself', 'aware of who i am'. basically, aware of where i was and what i wanted to do.

the smart man is not one who can produce the results. the smart man is the one who understands his surroundings, who knows where he stands, and understands where he wants to go from wherever he is. This understanding brings about clarity of thought, direction and conviction. as well as a sense of gladness and peace. the smart man must then live this life in a way that is morally upright and caring, a way that is considerate, understanding and moderate.

i unfortunately i dont feel like the smart man.
why?

because of four things. beacause i dont know what stand i want to take on student council, because i dont know what stand i want to take on the school (disillusionment), because i dont know if my studies are going to do better next year, and because i dont know what stand i want to take about you.

but i know one thing, and its that i'll take some time.
i wish i was the smart man.

that pretty wraps up my 2005.
God bless.





Thursday, December 29, 2005

and i am at the crossroads, pressure pressure

so nice right -.- no prizes for guessing that yes, i feel pressured. i feel pressured about decisions, about whether i should join student council next year. its like i have this ideal, but as u know, things always turn out far from the ideal. and so its a gamble, i dont want to waste another year and a half if the gamble doesnt pay off u know. haha i cant believe im actually in relatively ok spirits when i talk about this, just a little burdened but not entirely frustrated or anything along those lines. of course i see obstacles, the same obstacles at this year, and ive got to weigh out whether its worth risking the possibility of colliding with those obstacles again.haha i wonder whether i can maneuver things into what i feel is necessary for the council while keeping myself safe from taking any gambles. hahaha. dont nag me and tell me u cant gain without taking risks. haha see how skillful first. and so why do i feel pressured? i guess its because the others are so involved with orientation and all. and im just taking a break and having fun. haha...that was originally what i wanted..to take a break and have fun. but now...after seeing so much potential in student councl and feeling pressured coz im the only one not in the loop, i dont know.. im rethinking that. i feel stressed. stressed to make a decision.lol.

its interesting how a few words can do so much to a picture. i am wondering what next year is going to be like. i just wish we could go out and have more fun...the past 2 weeks have been great man. so good, and im happy to have made so many friends=) ben, alloy, cherns, chris, cheryl and mel..and matt...and jer..so happening they are. haha and yes..i have just been exposed to good country music. its such good stuff. much happiness it brings.

have a great new year everyone=)

attack of the blob who haunts my table.

and so,
"may your days be so merry..and merry...and white"

Thursday, December 15, 2005

Greece


greece, the land where the sun sets behind ship masts,


the land where u find a street filled with cannabis joints. where people feeling high wave at u from inside their merry little cushioned filled huts. lets educate ourselves said my dad. dont worry we didnt touch anything.


it is also the land where i learnt to lord over the peassants in the square below me, dreams of splendor and grandeur in my utopia


with places to sit and let your mind wonder and stare (bad picture though)


with postcard perfect scenary

and more postcard perfect scenary

and where dogs sit on roofs and stare at you.


frappes or issit freddos, greece's number one drink. uve got to get one. it helps u quell the irritation u get from spoilt people who irritate you. did i say irritate twice? it also gives u a dazed look

and...this is where to get it

and so then, that concludes my trip. oh...shopping in athens was good. zara is cheaper in europe. take note.

Wednesday, December 14, 2005

here goes


i am extremely tired, my eyes are heavy, and...i really should be going to bathe, do qt and sleep, but here goes.

yesterday was a terrific day. friends came over, we worked on the design for the news magazine, it turned out great. i liked the designs and we got quite abit done. then, 4 more good things happened later in the day. i got a call from dickson, he said he wanted to meet to discuss some stuff about 'events com' in student council. basically, for the past few months, ive been terribly grumpy and kinda dug a hole for myself because i made myself quite hard to work with. u know the hot cold hot cold kinda impression that ppl get, yeah i think dickson felt it quite abit. so him wanting me to work with his undermanned com made me really glad. especially since its the most happening com of all, and also because i really support/believe in it.

so u see, this gladness kinda carried on to the other people i talked to, i had a great time catching up with a friend from gylc who happened to be extremely bored during her computer applications class in US, and i also had a nice time talking to someone from camp who had just recently accepted Christ. so yeah. it was a good day. plus, my english books for next year had also arrived a few days back and i was opening them with glee. yes with glee. ever heard that? i was opening my english books with glee. why glee? coz, underneath all the...at times, forced sophistication of art and literature appreciation, i really do enjoy good books. when im in the mood for it. so...to heck with all the 'need' to know what im talking about, or the constant quotes and lines of 'thats the post modernistic stand'. to heck with the need to take a stand on whether something looks good or not,and to show that i have a stand and that i understand this area field. if im indifferent, im indifferent. if i dont know, i dont know. if i like it i like it. if i dont, i dont. why? because thats how i feel. if i dont have an opinion. its fine.be me.

honestly honestly, ive been struggling with the constant doubt of the existence of God. its like been at the back of my head for the longest time. i struggle with the thought of what if experiences with God were psychological or emotional and made out by man to be the work of God. and who knows the depths of the human mind to be able to conjure up what ever it chooses. it doesnt have to be experiences where dramatic things happen and theres loud music, but what if sometimes the nature of God that we somehow understand through the quiet work of His revelations is mental?psychological? i feel a slight sense of fear as i write this, a sense of dread? i want to confront this, and to answer this. does that mean seeking and searching all over again? woah its a little scary to even go close to letting go of what im holding onto now in search of the truth. to go and ask a million questions and have a million debates again. maybe this is what the camp theme has been about. 'surrendering the secret places of your heart' maybe this is the biggest secret place of my heart to deal with. amongst the million others of course that I have resolved to deal with with the help of God.u see, its hard to truly hang on in faith and truly walk in his grace and love and His ways when i have this nagging doubt at the back of my mind. whats more, the new person that accepted Christ that i told u about?well, shes been asking questions, and with my nagging doubts, err..if u havent figured yet, im not exactly great at answering or replying.

another thing is this. i've taken a sudden liking to advertisments, to branding and presentations. i like the development of concepts, of understanding what the consumer wants and tailoring a video/ something visual to market an idea. marketing does not equate to selling. Marketing to me, in a broader term means delivering something that the viewer , likes, enjoys. something that appeals to his/her senses. somehow, that goes against the very principals i once held against the consumerism of the world that we live in. that, however minute it may seem now, is one issue that needs to be settled too. u know during church camp i said, God i want to obey You, and even if it means not becoming an architect, and being a missionary, i dont mind. even if it means not qualifying for archi school, which is a great fear, i dont mind. i want to go where You want me to go. and right now i say that even if it means giving up my angsty thoughts against this world,id do it. id work in society if You wanted me to. sometimes the nagging doubts pop up. and sometimes i deal with them by saying 'i dont need to prove that experiences are not psychological because i believe by faith that God exists.' but sometimes i do get the doubts again. and as i said before, its hard to live my life wholly and fully in God's path when i have these doubts no matter whether i want to. its like this struggle sometimes, i feel that God says something, and I talk and communicate back, sometimes with quite abit of conviction, but the nagging thoughts do pop up. so..maybe i'll start asking people my million questions and go rediscover again. its just that sometimes it leaves me very exposed, revealing inadequacies to people that i dont want to reveal them to. ah to heck with that, i'll do what ive got to do to learn and to find out. even if that means showing that i am not suitable to be a youth group leader if i have these doubts? i suppose so. maybe Gods been trying to teach me that ive focussed too much on experiences with God too much. that over reliance definitely did shows itself earlier this year when i tried to defend my faith using my experiences with God. i suppose i over used it until i myself focussed so much on it.

anyway im glad i got this all out. thats just me. it feels.....good. yes?

Sunday, December 04, 2005

the importance of definition

part of a debate in church yesterday was about 'absolute truth in language' being undefinable.
it came about by saying that a question which was raised in class- 'what is your meaning in life' is undefinable, because the definition of the word 'meaning' or 'life' is undefinable.

According to one argument, it is undefinable because there can be so many different views of what 'meaning' means, or what 'life' means that if u were to be absolutely critical then the question on a whole can have many meanings as well and is therefore undefinable.

I, however find a flaw in that reasoning. by saying that something is undefinable, you have already taken for granted the fact that you have defined the definition of 'undefinable'. you are defining the word 'undefinable' as something that is not capable of being accurately described. u can define the word undefinable because of the structure of language and reasoning that has been taught to you since young.

By defining the fact that everything is undefinable(or nothing is definable,its the same thing), one is contradicting himself and therefore the argument cannot stand. By even taking that view point, shows the outright necessity to accept the fact that admists all the uncertainty, there is a need to define what is perceived. Even in the ironical quest to prove that nothing can be defined, one must define the definition of the question. the process of definition must take place.

in summary, the stand that nothing is absolutely definable is flawed. the stand 'nothing is definable' is in itself a definition. thus, for logical thinking, deduction, and operation of daily life, it is necessary to define life according to ones own judgement and discernment.