GratiTuDe
December 3rd, 2007 by intelligencepluscharacterBeen very long since i last made an entry… well guess i was pretty busy nowadays and had lots to cope. However the reflection process goes on everyday and i think i shld really pen down my thought so that i have a reference point, just in case i got too tired to even remember where i last reflected upon.
That day on the way home i was in the lift and i saw this Malay Boy with his grandma. The scence is so clearly etched into my memories that i just can’t seem to wipe it off. I was quite shock to find such a scene in Singapore. One that made me ponder whether al SINGAPOREANS are self sustainable to the high living standards here.
Remember in my JC 1 days when i made a trip to INDONESIA for CIP. There was once that i saw the kids and family strugling for their livelihood and just being grateful for what they have. Wonderful things that GOD gave to us for free… like presents on Christmas Day morning that we take for granted. Never ever doubting where do al these Gifts come from or how lucky we are to have them….
There was once we went to this primary sch in Indonesia and was handing out one packet of rice with curry gravy and a chicken thigh for each kid during their lunch break. They were really overjoyed and we were like ???? what’s so great abt a packet of rice anyway??? After each kid were given a packet, they were dispatched to their respective tables to eat. Within 5 mins, 1 kid came to ask me whther second helpin was possible? I handed him 1 more packet and said no more. He reaction overwhelmed me as he kissed my hands and God bless You… HAHA… I was touched but still didn’t understand why my small geature can cause an atomic bomb reaction..I merely brush it off as cultural difference.
When i was doin my rounds, i saw this boy that got the second helping from me happily eating this second packet of rice with 5 other friends… HMMMM 5 OTHER FRENS?? so i went to access the situation on hand. I realised that those kids came from extended families and that they were so poor that their parents can only afford to send 1 kid out of the dozens and dozens then have to school. Those who are chosent o sent to school for education ( a chance for better future) were deem super duper lucky. So they actually shared the packet of rice and shared the chicken thigh with 5 frens so that they can save the previous packet for their sibilings at home!!!!!! WOW!!!! SHocked.. Like chicken rice is only 2 dollars?? thight meat the most 2.50 or sumthing??
I was totally dumbstruck and sat there stoning for quite a while before I went to check out whther there were more packets left and made a metal note to ensure more packets were available for tommorrow’s meal.
What shocked me as that I saw this scene that made me thankful for GOD and his selflessness to provide and love us without any strings attached. This Malay Boy was holding a packet of NASI LEMAK and both he and his grandma enmit this slight pungent smell that made me glad that the NASI LEMAK was strong to prevent me from fainting.. They were poorly dressed.. as in not unfashionable, but poorly dreseed as in torn and tattered, communicating in Malayu which I didnt understand although I was OBVIOUSLY EARSDROPPING =) but what i can see was the boy kept lifting the packet of NASI LEMAK to his nose and smell and his eyes shone like stars on a CHristmas TRee and the adoration of his grandma can’t escape my eyes.. And the grandma did not have any NASI LEMAK. Only 1 packet but she smiled at the boy and place her hand gently on his head and i heard her stomach growling. WOW…..That scene was touching. Really touchin and i felt it..
They must be very poor for this boy LIVING IN SINAGPORE to carefully hold this packet of NASI LEMAK so closely in his arms using both his hands to support the base… that made me wonder wther we are realli that far away from poverty??
Nowadays Kids get so pampered that the simple simple things in life are taken for granted and parents have to fulfill what their kids want by giving them higher quality stuffs cuz simple things cannot satisfy these naughty brats anymore. SIMPLE THINGS ARE COMPULSORY… if u buy me better things than my peers then it proves that u LOVE me… IS it right to equate material satisfaction to LOVE??
What can we do to really help ppl around us?? Why do all the big talking and giving ourselves excuses that good work can be left for another day or for other ppl with bigger hearts out there? Why say that Indonesia,Africa, India etc are too far and we are not independent enough to go help when what u really need to do is reach out… START SMALL… start with ppl around you, those in Singapore..