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Cheaper, Better, Faster.

25 March 2010 ;01:59

"I know of one family who complain (sic) the cleaners in their precinct were lazy and too old. They want young, fast workers, efficient workers. They do not want local workers who are old, they want young foreign workers to do the job. So I changed the local workers to foreign workers."

// MP Ong Ah Heng (Yishun Central), Singapore Parliamentary Debates (2nd March 2010) vol 86


We have been brought up to be efficient, effective and economical. We were taught to be cheaper, better, faster. We pursue the goal of growth at all costs, no matter the people who fall through the cracks and or who get left behind in the hustle-bustle of becoming bigger and better. Afterall, this is a meritocratic system and the country does not owe you a living. If you're 'lazy and old', who cares if you get replaced by a younger, faster and more efficient foreign worker? That's how the market works.


But a country cannot be run like a company. A country has heart and soul. And in this chase for cheaper, better, faster, our MPs the persons whom we elected to run this country have lost their heart and soul for the people who matter the most. For the people who contributed the best years of their life to this country and yet in their old age, not only find that they have no one else to turn to but also that their country has turned its back on them.


Maybe he would think twice about calling these elderly workers "old and lazy" if he read the case of the elderly couple who work as toilet attendants and eat outside the public toilet to save a few extra cents here.

Maybe he would treat them with the dignity and respect they deserve if he remembers that at their age, their spirit is willing but their body is probably not.

Maybe he would think twice about making such callous remarks if he recalls that he is one of the oldest MPs in Parliament at the age of 66 and the same thoughtless and unfeeling criticism that he tars others with can easily be applied to himself.




Or has Mr Ong forgotten PM Lee's speech at the 50th PAP anniversary rally where he said "in order to win elections, the party must maintain the support of the majority of Singaporeans, we are not representing just one group - we're representing all groups, young, middle-aged, the elderly - they are all our supporters" ?


Or are we to blame? Those who voted in an MP who has neglected his duty to diligently protect the interests of his constituents? Who have implicitly consented in the mindless drive towards progress without a thought about the people who are too weak to catch up with this relentless rat race?


I was brought up in this country and I love it, warts and all, because I believed that underneath it all, we have heart and soul. But do we care enough to stand up and say that something is wrong when we know it is? Or do we simply close an eye to another unfortunate person who has fallen by the wayside of progress?


It's your choice to make.

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chug chug

19 March 2010 ;21:46



"We take things too seriously," his friend replied, smiling. "Men who are too serious are the first to break."
//Shusaku Endo; Deep River


It's week 12, nearing the end of this term and it's literally project submission after project submission after project submission. Sometimes, university life is way too fast even for me. I just want everything to slow down so I can take it all in! Just two more weeks to go :D

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re-start

16 March 2010 ;11:00



"Just because she comes off strong, doesn't mean she didn't fall asleep crying. And even though she acts like nothing's wrong, maybe she's just good at lying."
//walkingtosunsets.tumblr.com


This school term has been a really draining and sometimes, disappointing one and I'm glad it's coming to a close. At some point, I don't know whether what I'm doing is right or wrong, whether it's working or not, whether I should just be someone else. Maybe my priorities are all mixed up, maybe I'm trying to please the wrong people, maybe I need to get down on my knees and get my heart back in order. I'm used to propping people up when they're down, picking up the pieces and putting them together. Used to being a pillar of strength to those who need me to be. But the cracks in those who are the strongest run the deepest. So who's going to come pick me up when I fall down?

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out

7 March 2010 ;18:10


"When I say 'I love you', it's not because I want you or because I can't have you. It has nothing to do with me. I love what you are, what you do, how you try. I've seen your kindness and your strength. I've see the best and the worst of you. And I understand with perfect clarity exactly who you are."
//Joss Wheedon; Buffy the Vampire Slayer


I think that is what God feels when he sees each one of us struggling to understand the things that go on around us. Why people wait, why people hurt, why people walk in and out of each other's lives with no explanation. Just turning up and turning your world the other way around, slicing you into two disconsonant halves so that you can't see yourself for who you think you are anymore. It's kind of a blow to meet someone who came from the past and to realise how utterly, utterly wrong you were all along.

But I think I'm not who I was anymore. And this time, I'm not going to fall like you want me to. Because you've had your way one too many times and it's getting old.

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