Off To Redang – Part 3

There it was, doing its funny dance. Its beady eyes looking at me, moving like those of a chameleon. I continued to frog kick my way while keeping a watchful eye on this potential menace. Suddenly I saw the lone figure of a Hawksbill Turtle making its way to the surface. I “braked” and waited for it to come down from its short breather. Then I swam towards it..and for a few minutes, the turtle and I swam side by side…looking at each other. Then further out, was this other figure that was doing another dance. And it is the Bumphead Parrotfish, almost a meter in length. Just hovering there at around 16 meters, doing a strange dance for a Bumphead Parrotfish. And there I was swimming with this creature.

That was only at one dive site – Terumbu Kili.

Visibility today has been of Sipadan standards. Minimum 25 meters. The dive at Stinger Reef (Batu Cina Terjun) was equally good with lots of small stuffs to see. I was more interested in the Bamboo Shark, Moray and Banded Lobster that were huddled together in the same hole. I grabbed David’s camera to take photos of them.

The best was at Holy Sands. I dived in head first..everything seemed surreal because it was like being in the air…visibility was so great. I was with Mocha, and then Snafuette, hunting for critters. Holy Sands lives up to its name by having lots of freaky stuffs…things I have never seen underwater before. I loved it when I hovered around one foot off the bottom at 19m, a school of Tiger Trevallies hunting and feeding, and some just slam into me, while one made funny face at my mask. It was heaven.

The trip’s been great. I even had two female divers from the other group asking me if I am SeaDemon. People know me…apparently because I am outspoken in the dive forums and always talking and giving tips on dive safety. Glad that some people noticed.

Anyway, I still have to go back to KL. I am already missing someone badly, and that person misses me badly too. And hope to share this heaven with her again soon.

Off To Redang

Why would anyone want to live in the city?

I’m off to Redang tonight. Joining me will be Douglas, David, Dr George, Jasmine a.k.a Snafuette, Deepblu, Mocha and Spazm.

This will be a farewell dive of sorts as Mocha will be spending the next 4 months in Australia on a course organised by the Australian Department of Defence…I think it is a course.

It will be the first time in two years that I am going back to Redang to dive although I went there last year to pick something up from the Redang Marine Park Department complex.

Oh yes, I am going to miss someone…terribly.

Anyway, weather forecast for Redang for tomorrow (Saturday 15th September 2007): fine in the morning, cloudy in the afternoon, and thunderstorms at night. On Sunday it is going to be fine in the morning and cloudy in the afternoon.

Tides are as follows:

Saturday 4.20am – 0.7m; 10.03am – 1.2m; 4.15pm – 0.4m; 11.22pm – 1.4m

Sunday 5.08am – 0.9m; 10.11am – 1.1m; 4.33pm – 0.3m

This Hari Raya

On the eve of Hari Raya in 2005, I was still at work. My daughters Farhanah and Fazira were already in Kedah to spend the holidays with their mother and (now, late) step-father. And last year, I hated Hari Raya.

So how is it going to be like this Hari Raya?

I will be alone. That’s for sure. Farhanah and Fazira will be in Kedah with their mother as she will be spending her first Hari Raya being a widow. Mohammad Amirul Farhan and Noorunnisaa will be spending hari raya with their mother. Maybe the eve of Hari Raya I shall go buy myself some lemang and rendang and VSOY soya drink. Stay home watch original imitation movies, or gatecrash other people’s open house for free meals.

I should do that for the first two days. On the third day I plan to remain incommunicado and disappear the whole day, totally out of touch with civilisation; and get one with nature.

I hope next Hari Raya would be more meaningful for me…in the twilight years of my life.

Sleep-Driving

Can't see straight when you are sleep driving

Out of 1,000 drivers, 7% have fell asleep at the wheel last year. 41% said they took caffeine to avoid feeling sleepy but only 30% of this said it was somewhat effective. More than 70% say they take regular breaks to avoid fatigue.

I used to do a lot of long-distance driving even before there were highways. I used to do daytrips to Redang, Perhentian and Tioman two years ago.

Of late, I am unable to. Especially after being on medication. Now I have to do breaks. There was once on the way back froma dive trip, I felt so sleepy that I think my car was on autopilot. I remember looking at the PETRONAS station at Genting Sempah and cannot recall how I got there and when did I do the climb up Bukit Tinggi. Then on my penultimate trip to Perhentian, I had to stop at the 7-11 near Gong Badak in Terengganu just to fight the sleepiness I felt. On the last trip I actually had to take a power nap for half an hour at Ru Sepuluh.

I think I will have to have enough sleep tonight before tomorrow’s journey to Redang.

I’ve Been Tagged Again

Tagged

I’ve been tagged yet again. This time it is by Blue-Fins (Person Formerly Known As Pink Fins). This time it is about bags!

5 Things In My Bag (I’ll take it as my pouch bag)

1. Swiss Army Knife
2. One-week’s medication
3. Opticrom Eye Ointment
4. Last weekend’s and the previous weekend’s marine park fees stubs
5. Coins

5 Things That Are In My Wallet

1. Money
2. Credit Cards
3. ATM card
4. My daughters’ photos
5. A&W Discount Card

5 Favourite Things In My Bedroom

1. This notebook
2. Magazines
3. Toilet
4. Bed
5. Sphygmomanometer

5 Things I Wish To Do

1. Go to the moon
2. Get this tag over and done with
3. Have the ability to fly
4. Get filthy rich
5. Marry the right woman

5 Things That I Am Doing Now

1. Typing this thing
2. Thinking of what to type
3. Yawning
4. Thinking of someone
5. Watching this screen

5 People I Would Like To Tag

1. Mocha
2. Icecool
3. Choy
4. Neomesuff
5. Jazzy

Now, can I sleep in peace?

Selamat Menyambut Kemerdekaan Ke-50

Tomorrow, Malaysia will celebrate its 50th independence anniversary.

Countloon prompted me to this recent independent survey commissioned by the New Straits Times, supported by the Friedrich Naumann Foundation, and was conducted by the Merdeka Centre for Opinion Research.

The telephone survey of about 1,200 Malaysians also found that the majority of the various races find comfort and security in their respective ethnicity and not in a common ‘Malaysian’ identity. The survey also found that negative racial stereotyping was deeply entrenched. For example, minority Chinese and Indians see the majority Malays, who make up 60 percent of the population of 25 million people, as lazy.

Chinese and Indians make up 26 percent and 8.0 percent of the population respectively.

It found that more than half the population does not trust each other. For a nation that claims to be a ‘melting pot’, only eleven percent of the respondents said they had eaten often with friends from other races in the past three months. Thirty four percent said they have never had a meal with people of other races.

The survey found that 42 percent do not consider themselves Malaysian first, 46 percent say ethnicity is important in voting, 55 percent blame politicians for racial problems and 70 percent would help their own ethnic group first.

According to the survey, 58 percent of Malays, 63 percent of Chinese and 43 percent of Indians polled agreed that ”in general, most Malays are lazy.”

Meanwhile, 71 percent of Malays, 60 percent of Chinese and 47 percent of Indians agree that ”in general, most Chinese are greedy.” Sixty-four percent of Malays, 58 percent of Chinese and 20 percent of Indians agreed that ”in general, most Indians cannot be trusted.”

Hari Raya Puasa was wrongly perceived as the Malay New Year by 32 per cent of Malays, 84 per cent of Chinese and 45 per cent of Indians –when the festival actually marks the culmination of Ramadan, the holy month of fasting.

Similarly, the Chinese New Year was thought to be a religious festival by 57 percent of Malays, 53 percent of Indians and a whopping 62 percent of Chinese respondents.

Despite the lack of unity, the country has enjoyed long periods of peace except for one race riot in 1969.

And unlike in some neighbouring countries where uniformity is enforced, Malaysia’s minorities are not restricted and are free to practice their own cultures and religions and enjoy a vernacular education.

So, where will we be 50 years from now?

Xmas Gifts Exchange 2004
Muhibbah? Hopefully always. Front bending: James. Center row: Angel, Lily, Poo Geok, Alvina, me, Alice, Savina, Poh Le, Moon Siew Back row: Andy Lim, Muaazam, Khor, Phang

Turning Kelantanese?

Really?

Well, no, not really. I still dislike the sticky sweet taste of the Jala Mas because I dislike sweet things unless it is naturally sweet. I don’t mind the nasi lemak with sweet sambal, as long as the sambal is hot. My first crush is a Kelantanese, well, maybe a mixture of Afghan, Thai and Kelantanese. Come to think of it, I was almost married off to a beautiful Thai young lady who is the youngest daughter of a village headman back in 1989, being a Leftenan Muda (Second Lieutenant) on a task in Southern Thailand with an army Captain near Tak Bai in Narathiwat. I couldn’t speak Thai then but those people spoke the Thai-Kelantanese dialect, which really is a rojak of Thai and Kelantanese words. I was even told by the father that I could return every quarter or so to have my wife-to-be’s “needs” be fulfilled. If it weren’t for the need to acquire permission from my Commanding Officer, I would have perhaps jumped at the chance. Anyway, for the one month that I was there, she introduced me to the kampung culture of South Thailand and I fell in love with things “Thai/Kelantanese” such as Dikir Barat. Wayang Kulit, however, has always been my object of curiosity and interest since I was little. Until today, Thai music, especially folk tunes like Loog Thoong, becomes my main musical interest.

No, I do not have Thai nor Kelantanese genes in my bloodstream. I am a full-blooded Nasution of the Mandailing tribe of North Sumatera. My compatriots include Ahmad Tarmimi of the Siregar marga (clan), Rubiah of the Lubis marga, and the infamous Datuk Mokhtar Hashim of the Harahap marga. My great-grandfather, Abdul Jabbar, or well-known as Ngah Jabor in the annals of Perak history, was jailed for 6 years for participating in the assassination of JWW Birch. But I know no words in Mandailing except “Horas.” I know more Thai and Kelantanese than my own mother-dialect.

Wayang Kulit Siam

My greatest love for things Kelantanese/Thai is the Wayang Kulit (shadow puppeteering). Not just any wayang kulit but Wayang Kulit Siam or Nang Thalung in Thai. I love it so much that I learnt how to perform, and also perform the accompanying musical instruments such as the canang, kesi and gong. I have yet to master the serunai. Even my sifu whom the United Nations has recognised as a Puppet Master wonders what is it about me that is Kelantanese if at all.

My ex-wife’s late husband (bless his kind soul) would converse with me in the Kelantanese-dialect and also used to wonder about my Kelantanese-ties. He even used to get me the best Budu for me to take home.

Budu fermenting in claypots

Actually Budu is the reason I write this posting today. Whenever I go diving, I’d ask Boatman to make sure Budu is available for me during all meals. I can live with just Budu mixed with some lime and cili padi, plain rice, omelette and ulam.

Aargh! I need to go back to Perhentian.

The Long Journey – Part 5

Here are some of the pics that Trisha took of our recent trip to Perhentian:

Me with a Sphyraena barracuda at Terumbu Tiga
Me with a Sphyraena barracuda at Terumbu Tiga

Sphyraena barracuda at Terumbu Tiga
The Sphyraena barracuda at a cleaning station

Me with a Bolbometopon muricatum
Me trying to get a kiss from the Bolbometopon muricatum

Doing safety stop at Terumbu Tiga
Doing a safety stop at Terumbu Tiga

Doing safety stop at Terumbu Tiga with Lynn
Doing safety stop at Terumbu Tiga with Bakawali

I am now just waiting for the last set of pics from Kurt@Alopias.

Rescue This Diver

Reference is made to Bakawali’s Post

Bakawali called me up earlier this evening from Redang. She’s done one fun dive. She hasn’t gotten to watch the PADI Rescue Diver video yet but should be doing so tonight. Tomorrow she’ll know the tragedy of wanting to become a PADI Rescue Diver.

Anyway, good luck with the course. I can see the Paradox of Dr Perv: she saves divers but amputates limbs.

Hahaha! 😀

An Anniversary of Sorts

Cikgu Lily Abdullah underwater somewhere

I was reminded by Cikgu Lily (above) that a few days ago she turned one-year old as a scuba diver. That also means it has been a year since I met and knew her at Seahorse Dive Center.

I remember the time I was there, that was the best viz I’ve ever seen in Perhentian and my best dive ever at the Sugar Wreck. It was like diving into air.

Lily made it as an Advanced Open Water diver early this month. She now has 30 dives under her belt.

Congratulations Cikgu Lily, happy anniversary as a diver, and happy-our-anniversary. Hahaha!

Me at Sugar Wreck on the day of the best viz
Me at the hull of the Sugar Wreck between 22nd-24 August 2006