Thursday, December 29, 2005

21st entry - My New Virtual Pets



I was browsing some random Blogs and came across a "virtual pet" site that is quite cute ... http://bunnyherolabs.com/adopt/ I just followed some simple instructions and got myself a couple of cute pets, a piglet and a hamster, that could appear on the Blog. It will follow your mouse cursor and there are simple actions that they can do e.g. you can feed the piglet some apples and make the hamster run on the wheel. Hee ... I am a real sucker for such things :-p

Wednesday, December 28, 2005

20th entry - Loving the Lord our God



Many Christians are what I call "Festival Christians" who remember God a few times a year during religious-based festivals such as Christmas. To me, they are no different than "Sunday Christians" who remember God once a week, in fact only during the church service itself. I was someone like that in the past, but even now I still need reminders like the following devotional to remind myself to try being faithful to God. I think I even need to ask myself how much I really love God.

For some of us, loving God means thinking of Him all the time; meditating on His word day and night; looking forward to the next church meeting or service; and waiting eagerly for a chance to worship and pray and praise Him. But even couples who love each other deeply and are willing to sacrifice their lives for each other may not think about each other all the time; reflect on what they said to each other day and night; look forward to the next dinner appointment; or even wait eagerly for a chance to make love (not just physical intimacy) to each other.

Faithfulness is not about going to church every Sunday - even every day of the week for that matter - or about attending cell group regularly or about remembering to pray - ultimately it is an expression of our love to God. And loving God is ultimately about setting aside our time, our effort and our "bandwidth" in our thoughts and hearts for Him who matter most to us. It also means telling our loved ones about God, sharing with them the good news of salvation - being the beacon of light shining through the darkness.

As we mature in life, we realise that when we love someone, we usually dont expect the person to love us back in equal measure, even though this could be a desire in our hearts. Parents' love for their children is the best example of this. I think its the same for God our Heavenly Father- He loves us with all of His heart, but only hopes we can love Him with all of ours too. Whether we succeed in showing Him we love Him wholeheartedly, the least we can do is to TRY.

---------------------------

“O Come All Ye Faithful…”
by John Fischer

…And not so faithful, too.


There is a saying that was popular in the early days of the church. Paul called it a “trustworthy saying” in a letter to Timothy: “If we died with Him, we will also live with Him; if we endure, we will also reign with Him. If we disown Him, He will disown us; if we are faithless, He will remain faithful, for He cannot disown Himself” (2 Timothy 2:11-13 NIV).

Have you ever come to Christmas season, caught yourself singing, “O Come All Ye Faithful,” and wondered: “Who’s that? Who can say they have been totally faithful to Christ?” If we were honest, could anyone say they were entirely faithful in their walk with God? I would want to add, “Compared to what?” because “faithful” would have to be a relative thing. We all fail Him from time to time. We all struggle with faith. We all prove to be unfaithful partners with God.

In other words, if our security with God depended on our faithfulness to Him, I’m afraid we would all be in bad shape; but the good news is: our security with God depends on His faithfulness to us.

Jesus chided his disciples for having “little faith,” but He did not kick them off the team for it. He called His followers an “unbelieving generation,” but He did not abandon them. And in spite of the saying above about disowning those who disown Him, Jesus apparently made an exception to that rule for Peter, who on three occasions disowned having any part of Christ. He later forgave Peter and accepted him back.

As we come to the end of another year, I’m sure we can all recall times when we struggled with faith, had a hard time finding it, or perhaps found ourselves unfaithful to God. Some may be in such a place right now. This is a time to worship God for His faithfulness to us. We may have let go of Him, but He will never let go of us, because we are His, and He cannot disown what belongs to Him.

So for us, faith is a relative thing. We all struggle with our own demons. Maybe for you, “faithful” means you’re ready to get yourself back in the fold. Can’t think of a better time to do it with a New Year coming up.

“O come all ye faithful…” and not so faithful, too! The most important thing is to come!

19th entry - Poinsettia and Christmas



Except for the fact that the flower's color is deep red and its leaves are dark green, and both these colors are usually associated with Christmas, poinsettia has never held any special meaning for me. I think some people in my part of the world do not even know the name of this flower, much less that it has great significance for Christians. A good sister from church sent me the following article on this flower, which I would like to share with everyone reading this Blog.

For further info on this fascinating flower, please follow these links:

http://www.urbanext.uiuc.edu/poinsettia/

http://www2.ville.montreal.qc.ca/jardin/info_verte/poinsettia/floraison.htm

--------------------------

POINSETTIAS AND CHRISTMAS
By Muriel Larson

Poinsettias, with their beautiful big red bracts, seem to be as much a part of Christmas as Christmas trees are. They decorate many churches during the season. When I was organist at one church, they would usually give me one of their poinsettias after Christmas. I was able to enjoy its beauty in my home for several months thereafter.

Because of their reputation for Christmas decoration, many of us may associate them with the birth of God's Son, Jesus. So let's look at some similarities between poinsettias and our relationship to Jesus Christ.

POINSETTIAS LOVE THE SUN (The sun as the source of life - i.e. the Son of God)
If we truly know the Son of God as our Savior, we should love the Son. Unfortunately, many professing Christians do not seem to love the Savior much at all, do they? During the Christmas season their focus is on shopping, buying gifts, trimming trees, and all the myriad facets of their
daily lives. In fact, if truth be told, the Son of God has little place in their lives or thoughts then or through the whole year, for that matter.

POINSETTIAS NEED MUCH WATER TO GROW PROPERLY (Water is the Word of God)
And Christians need the water of the Word of God to grow properly. Ephesians 5:25 says that "Christ loved the church and gave himself up for her, to make her holy, cleansing her by the washing with water through the word." So why are so many professing Christians like the Corinthians Paul rebuked? (See 1 Corinthians 3.) Their growth has been stunted because of lack of the water of the Word. For a while after receiving Christ they may have felt joy in Him. But if they haven't gone to church regularly and heard or studied God's Word, and they haven't read it themselves, they have more or less fallen by the wayside. Then they wonder why they are depressed and have so little peace and joy. They have left the source of those when they left the
Giver of them.

POINSETTIAS ARE PROPAGATED BY CUTTINGS (Cuttings are the suffering we experience)
As "Dr. Muriel," an online counselor with TruthMedia, I have received letters from Christians who are suffering in various ways. "Why is God allowing this?" they may ask. According to the Bible, it is for our spiritual good. Paul wrote in Romans 5:3-5, "We rejoice in our sufferings, because we know that suffering produces perseverance, character; and character, hope. And hope does not disappoint us, because God has poured out his love into our hearts by the Holy Spirit, whom he has given us." Paul was one of Christ's greatest missionaries. And when we are growing in Christ, we propagate our faith in Christ and His wonderful way of salvation.

SPIRITUAL FOOD FOR THOUGHT
(Some reminders to all believers - a handy checklist to follow in order to keep our lives holy for the God we love)
Do you really love the Son of God who came to earth to give His life because He loved you? Do you walk in His light and live in His amazing peace and joy? Is doing His will in your life more important to you than pursuing your own way? Do you praise Him and talk with Him when you awake in the morning? And do you communicate with Him off and on through your day? Are you drinking in His Word through reading it, hearing it and memorizing it? Do you attend church regularly so that you will continue to grow in the Lord through worship, encouragement, and fellowship? Are you sharing the good news of Christ with others, seeking to win them to
your precious Savior? Regardless of whether we are outgoing or reserved in nature, we can be lights for our Lord in this dark world!

Monday, December 26, 2005

Interlude - Views of a "Renegade" Christian Leader in Singapore




The following is a reproduction of an article from www.fridae.com about same-sex attraction from a Christian's perspective. As mentioned in my previous Blog entry, the speaker is in my view an enlightened Christian who is at a better position to share God's love and reach out to homosexuals than intolerant and judgemental Christians who condemn them. I hope his message touches the hearts and minds of anyone out there reading this Blog. God Bless you.

---------------------------

December 20, 2005
Same-sex attraction: a Christian perspective
By Rev Dr Yap Kim Hao

Is it possible to be Christian and gay as many reject the premise that one can be both at the same time? Rev Dr Yap Kim Hao, the first Asian Bishop of The Methodist Church in Singapore, shares his beliefs and journey to affirming gay Christians.

The following is the transcript of Rev Dr Yap Kim Hao's talk organised by RedQuEEn! (http://www.geocities.com/red_qn), a queer women’s discussion group in Singapore, at the Substation on 23 July 2005.


The speaker Rev Dr Yap Kim Hao is one of few gay-affirming pastors in Singapore and serves in a voluntary capacity in the Free Community Church (http://freecomchurch.org) which counts many gays and lesbians as members. He has been a pastor of the Methodist churches in Malaysia and Singapore and served as its first Asian Bishop in 1968-73. He resigned from that position to become the General Secretary of the Christian Conference of Asia in 1973-85. It was there that he was directly involved in social justice issues and ministry to the oppressed and marginalised in the Asian region. He taught in Trinity Theological College and in Southern Methodist University in Dallas, Texas. The ministry to the LGBT Christian community is a natural extension of his calling to serve God.

Message from Rev Dr Yap Kim Hao:
The Christmas stories tell of the rejection of Jesus at the time of his birth. The Holy Family was found knocking at the doors of Bethlehem and was confronted with the "No Vacancy" sign for there was no room in the inn.

Legend suggests to us about the birth of the Christ Child in a lowly manger. He was marginalised there, yet there were those who accepted him. Three Wise Men travelled from afar to the place where he was and brought gifts. Simple shepherds left their flock by night and came to adore him.

For gay people you have, and continue to experience rejection and marginalisation and you find security in your manger. The Jesus whose birth is being celebrated knows your condition and shares your anxiety. He did not remain in Bethlehem. He came out into the world to face the opposition and made the difference in the lives of people.

Increasingly there are those who are on the journey to be gay-affirming and gay-friendly. Together we work to make our society more inclusive and celebrate the love that came down at Christmas. To my Christian friends – A Merry Christmas to You. To all the Peace of God be with you.

My Journey to Affirming the Gay Community

You have responded to the invitation of RedQuEEn! to this discussion on the specific topic of same-sex attraction. I have been challenged by the organisers (Su-Lin, Charmaine, Eileena) to give my private and personal perspective as a Christian. Given the fact that the majority of the Christian community is homophobic, I am heartened that there is an increasing number of Christians who are being enlightened and the day will soon dawn when the majority of Christians will be gay-affirming. This is a rising tide and it will flow on. Never before did I even dream that I will be called upon to speak in the Substation to an eager audience on this issue. God works in a mysterious way, with wonders to perform.

We want to be focused and respond to the objectives of this meeting. I have read through the questions that some of you have sent in. The process is for me first of all to share my views and then we will learn from one another through the more important session of Question & Answer. It is necessary for me to indicate to you where I come from or how I got this perspective which has yet to be accepted by the majority of the Christian community.

Like many people I am a creature of the history and culture into which I was born and nurtured. As individuals we respond in different ways and our attitudes and views vary. In my time and location the gay issue was not discussed openly. There was misinformation resulting in misunderstanding. Like most people I was silently homophobic then.

When I began my ministry in the mid-fifties, I was asked by a leading architect who must have been struggling with his sexual orientation about the views of the church. I had never studied the subject and just looked up the few isolated passages of the Bible and quickly concluded that the Bible is against homosexuality. In the minds of the Christian community until today it is not contestable for the literal words of the Bible tell me so. Homosexuality being a sin then becomes the only conclusion and is still believed by a majority of the Christian community.

Later, I met a gay person from a very rich family who wanted me to help his mother whom he had come out to, to understand the gay issue. He is a doctor trained in London. That was my first contact with a gay person and he later introduced me to his gay and lesbian friends here. He must have sensed that I could be sympathetic and took the risk. As a matter of fact I was very naïve about homosexuality. I even asked why he did not seek the best of psychiatric help to correct his condition. It was only later that I understood why he laughed at me and realised how ignorant I was about the subject. Soon I began my journey to affirming the gay community.

Sexual Orientation

I read that Sigmund Freud long ago attested that it is as difficult to change the orientation of a homosexual as it would be a heterosexual. He has been proven right. The condition comes, as does being heterosexual, by a combination of genetic, hormonal, and very early societal development. It is both nature and nurture. It is not a disease to be caught.

Freud was before his time on this issue. In 1973, the American Psychiatric Association removed homosexuality from its list of personality disorders as did two years later the American Psychological Association, indicating the naturalness of a homosexual orientation. In 1997, it passed a resolution declaring therapists in these groups who engaged in such conversion therapies to be following unethical and unhealthy practices.

The American Academy of Pediatrics, American Counselling Association, American Association of School Administrators, American Federation of Teachers, American Psychological Association, American School Health Association, Interfaith Alliance Foundation, National Association of School Psychologists, National Association of Social Workers and National Education Association in the United States developed and endorsed the following statement in 1999:

"The most important fact about 'reparative therapy' and also sometimes known as 'conversion therapy,' is that it is based on an understanding of homosexuality that has been rejected by all the major health and mental health professions. [Our organizations], together representing more than 477,000 health and mental health professionals, have all taken the position that homosexuality is not a mental disorder and thus there is no need for a 'cure’. ...health and mental health professional organizations do not support efforts to change young people's sexual orientation through 'reparative therapy' and have raised serious concerns about its potential to do harm."

Dr Robert Spitzer, professor of psychiatry at Columbia University announced a study indicating that "reparative" therapy has a failure rate on the order of 99.98 per cent. Indeed, the largest "reparative" therapy organisation, a ministry called Exodus International initiated and supports Choices here in Singapore. It was started by two formerly homosexual men who several years later ended up leaving the ministry, denouncing it, and living as a homosexual couple themselves.

With such official statements from reputable organisations, how can I as a simple layman not agree with these respectable scholars, teachers, social workers and doctors.

Religious Attitudes

Continuing my journey of discovery I find that the church like an ostrich has its head in the sand. Gays and lesbians are compelled to stay hidden in their closets when there is so much homophobia within the church and in the community. I kept quiet too but I saw that the movement was beginning to form in the West and I had expected it would take a long time to surface here in Asia, and especially in Singapore with its sanitised and conservative climate. But I was wrong and had little faith.

With women and blacks engaged in their liberation struggle it was a matter of time when the gay liberation would surface. My sympathies have always been for people who are victimised, the poor, and the handicapped. This was enhanced when I became a member of the handicapped community due to the physical assault I received from the hands of a group of drunken Japanese military police in 1945. I was just an innocent victim.

Then I went to the United States for my college education and I had to work my way to earn money beginning as a garbage collector in college, dishwasher, gardener and houseboy in a dormitory. Added on is the fact that I was with a handful of foreigners in a community of real heartlanders in the middle of the United States in the State of Kansas. It was the beginning of the Civil Rights struggle and I made friends with the African- Amercians and sensed in a personal way what racial discrimination is all about. The professors in my college and seminary had a strong social passion and supported the civil rights struggle.

For me it was a natural transition to the gay issue when it emerged here. It was just a concern for another marginalised and oppressed group of people. It was this sense of justice and fair-play which I was able to develop in my own intellectual and religious development that propelled me in my journey. My understanding of God is that God is the creator and we are loved by God. God created each one of us and we are formed by God. God affirms my identity including my sexual identity.

In trying to understand the question of same-sex attraction I can only naturally look at my own life and examine my sexual life. Did I at any time choose between heterosexuality and homosexuality? No, it just came naturally and it was not a matter of choice. Of course, I don’t experience how gays and lesbians become aware of same-sex attractions. I can only surmise that it came naturally to you too. I did not choose heterosexuality and you did not choose homosexuality.

The more I meet with gays and lesbians and the more I study the issue of homosexuality, the more I can affirm with conviction that homosexuality is not a sin. It is not a choice. I am convinced that the more heterosexuals meet gay people, the more they will realise that homosexuals are just as normal or abnormal as they are. The only difference is in their attraction – same-sex or opposite-sex.

Religions & Homosexuality

In my study I find that none of the major Chinese religions condemn homosexuality as a sin. The ancient Chinese believe man has the duty to produce children and maintain the family line. Sex outside of marriage and even with male lovers is viewed as a private matter. The purpose of sex is the procreation of children. It is also believed that sex strengthens male vitality by absorption of the female Yin essence which is the vaginal fluid. Same-sex acts do not diminish male vitality. This understanding prevails in Japan also.

Buddhism is traditionally neutral in its attitude towards homosexuality. It is not mentioned in any of Buddha’s discourses. Buddhist countries have few social and legal prohibitions against homosexuality. Thailand is relatively free from homophobia. Buddhism does not see homosexuality as wrong and heterosexuality as right. Both are sexual activity using the body and are strong expressions of lust which increase wrong desires. Buddhism does not condemn homosexuality as wrong and sinful. It does not condone it either, simply because it, like other forms of sex, delays the deliverance from samsara or re-incarnation.

Hinduism's stance of homosexuality is unclear for there is conflict in Hindu scriptures over this issue. None of the sacred Hindu text, such as the Vedas, contain condemnation of homosexuality. However, the Vedas does mention human beings as being classified into three different categories: male, female and a third sex. “Third sex” is the group most homosexuals identify themselves with. It is likely that homosexuality is not viewed as correct but tolerated. The Indian Kama Sutra written in the third century contains passages describing oral sex performed by men on men with tips to maximise pleasure. Prior to British colonisation of India, oral sex was not the only homosexual activity, many engaged in a form of pederasty which was openly practiced by Muslims and Sikhs in the north while being overlooked in the south by Hindus.

Ancient Greece and Rome accepted sexuality as a natural part of life, but it was more refined in Greek culture. Marriage was monogamous but sex was not confined within the marriage bond. Homosexuality was accepted because human nature is bisexual. Sexual polygamy existed within marital monogamy. The male-dominated society also had double standards. Brides were expected to be virgins but not bridegrooms. Wives did not have a public life and were confined to household duties. Men, on the other hand engaged in sex freely with slaves and prostitutes. Adultery was not proscribed except with another man’s wife who was regarded as a piece of property. Fidelity was required of wives. Along these lines, the philosophers discussed adult male relationships with boys and male youths known as pederasty. At best, adult males saw pederasty as being primarily a mentoring relationship.

When the Bible condemns the “homosexuality” of the Greco-Roman society, it was condemning all forms of ancient pederasty, not modern homosexuality. We would be violating the historical context of these texts if we failed to account with the truth that homosexuality in our historical context is different from that which occurred in the Greco-Roman world. Homosexuality today may be a sin in the eyes of some, but you cannot prove it by referring to biblical texts that are condemning pederasty and not homosexuality.

Terminology of Homosexuality

Homosexuality in terms of personal orientation as a life-long pattern was first used by Swiss doctor K M Benkert in 1869. Homosexuality refers to a sexual orientation characterised by aesthetic attraction, romantic love and sexual desire exclusively or almost exclusively for members of the same sex.

According to the most recent edition of Merriam-Webster's Collegiate Dictionary (tenth edition), "homosexual" as an adjective was first used in 1892 and as a noun in 1902, and "homophobia" was first used in 1969 and "homophobe" first used in 1975. The translation of any Bible word as “homosexual” is a mistake.

Homosexuality & Abrahamic Religions

Religion has played a significant role in forming a culture’s views towards homosexuality. There is cultural construction of the view of homosexuality. It is claimed to be religiously revealed in their sacred writings. Historically the negative perceptions have been limited to the Abrahamic religions. Other religious groups have commonly regarded homosexuality as sacred or neutral. In the wake of colonialism and Imperialism undertaken by countries of the Abrahamic faiths, some non-Abrahamic religious groups have adopted new attitudes which condemn homosexuality.

The world's three major Abrahamic religions – Christianity, Islam and Judaism have historically been the primary sources condemning homosexuality in the world.

Orthodox Jews believe that homosexual intercourse by men and women was sinful, since it is forbidden by the Torah. An interpretation of Leviticus 18:22 and 20:13 shows that homosexual intercourse between men is considered on the same level as idolatry; requiring death, and for women it is based on Leviticus 18:2-3, where the Israelites are commanded not to follow the ways of the Egyptians or Canaanites. Today some major denominations within these religions have accepted homosexuality, arguing that the Jewish law was originally intended to distinguish between Judaism and pagan faiths, and is thus no longer relevant.

Conservative Jews recognise equality of congregation members regardless of sexual orientation, favour decriminalisation of homosexual acts, prohibit discrimination against homosexuals, and supports equal rights for gays and lesbians.

Reform Judaism argues that homosexuality is a natural attraction, and that the prohibition in the Torah was addressing pagan religious rituals, specifically Egyptian and Canaanite fertility cults and temple prostitution. They accept gay and lesbian rabbis and support civil same-sex marriages.

In Islam, homosexuality is considered as sinful. Muslims believe that people are not homosexual by nature and they become homosexual because of their environment. There are five passages in the Koran which relate to gay and lesbian behaviour.

Biblical Interpretation

Those of you who are Christian claim that the churches teaching same-sex attraction is based on the Bible. So they lift up and quote certain chapters and verses from the Bible associated with this issue and regard them as divine truth revealed by God. The Bible is a difficult book written by inspired men and women of faith believing that it was revealed to them. At one time they even claim that it was dictated by God and they just recorded it. Soon it was realised that it was not dictation but interpretation of what they believed to be God’s revelation.

The early religious community had to determine whose writing should be included in the Bible and the Church in Council finally came in to sort out these religious documents and officially gave its approval to form what we now have as the Holy Bible.

The Church leaders continued to give their interpretation of what was interpreted in the first place by the writers of the different books of the Bible. Then as good Protestants we could not accept that and called for individual interpretations of the Bible. The Bible which was denied by the Roman Catholic Church was then made available to individual Christians for their reading, study and interpretation.

The interpretations of the Bible from the outset reflected also the historical and cultural situations which prevailed then and continue to do so in the work of those who study the Bible today. Our first task is to try to understand what is meant when it was written and how it relates to us in our contemporary setting.

When I first studied for the Christian ministry I was assigned a book to read which was influential in my understanding about the Bible and Biblical interpretation. The title of the book is The Bible Speaks to our Generation. I must add the Bible continues to speak to each succeeding generation and we need to re-examine our interpretation in every generation.

In Biblical times and in Jewish history we find that it was a patriarchal society in which men ruled. Men are the head of the household. Women are seen to be subordinate and therefore submissive to men. In fact, the wife of the man is his property and it was the religious duty of the women to be producing babies, taking care of the family, and satisfying the sexual needs of men. You will find a number of Biblical passages describing this role of women. Can you subscribe to this restrictive feminine role today?

This famous quotation from Greek writer Demosthenes makes it clear: "This is what it means to be married: to have sons one can introduce to the family and the neighbours, and to have daughters of one's own to give to husbands. For we have courtesans for pleasure, concubines to attend to our daily bodily needs, and wives to bear children legitimately and to be faithful wards of our homes."

Furthermore, the passages of same-sex acts must be seen in the light of the Jewish opposition to pagan religions. The Greek and Roman culture influenced those who wrote the New Testament and coloured their reactions to pagan temple prostitution and sexual acts.

Let us look at 1 Corinthians 6:9. The two Greek words malakoi and arsenokoitai have been translated differently at different times in different versions of the Bible in English. The King James Version in 1611 regarded them to mean those who are effeminate and abusers of themselves with mankind, which was close to the Greek meaning.

The original Revised Standard Version (the New Testament first appeared in 1946) was the first translation ever to use the word "homosexual.” It translated the two words to mean homosexuals or sexual perverts. Then in 1978 the New International Version translated them as male prostitutes and homosexual offenders. It was the New Revised Version in 1989 which renders them as male prostitutes and sodomites. It must be noted that the word homosexual was not used in the earlier period. It was in 1180 that the word sodomy was first used. There is no such word as "sodomite" in the original languages (Ezekiel 16:49-50 describes the sin of Sodom as pride, gluttony, not caring for the poor and needy).

Roman culture which expected people to engage in sex with both men and women. The majority of people, then as now, had a heterosexual orientation. Thus, to participate in same-sex behaviour, and to meet society's expectations, they would have had to disregard their sexual orientation. They would have gone beyond their own nature. "The resulting activity was "unseemly" and an "error" only because the men were heterosexual by orientation. Again, it was their attempt to violate their own nature, that is, their attempt to alter the orientation God created them with, that Paul was addressing... The bottom line is, God created each of us with a sexual orientation. To attempt to change it is, in effect, telling God that He created us wrong. The creation (us) does not have the right to "re-create" itself."

The situation to the ancient Romans is similar to the situation that homosexuals find themselves in today: society expects them to be heterosexual, and to engage in sexual activity with persons of the opposite gender -- even to marry. And so, many gays and lesbians go against their nature and try to pretend to be heterosexual.

The NGPA also notes that Paul referred to this as an "error”: a mistake, not a sin.

Seow Choon Leong of Princeton Theological Seminary: "I used to believe that divorce is wrong under any circumstance, simply because that is what the scriptures teach. I could -- and still can -- quote chapter and verse from the Bible (Matthew 5:31), particularly the words of Jesus. I have since learned from friends and loved ones what horrible traps bad marriages can be. People suffer enormously; some people even kill themselves because of bad marriages that they cannot otherwise escape. Some people suffer physical abuse in such marriages. Some are even killed. Unlike the friends of Job, I am not willing to uphold dogma at all costs, certainly not when I know that people are suffering and dying. I have gone back to reread the scriptures and I have heard the gospel anew.

“I also used to believe that homosexual acts are always wrong. Listening to gay and lesbian students and friends, however, I have had to rethink my position and reread the scriptures. Seeing how gay and lesbian people suffer discrimination, face the rejection of family and friends, risk losing their jobs, and live in fear of being humiliated and bashed, I cannot see how anyone would prefer to live that way. I do not understand it all, but I am persuaded that it is not a matter of choice. Seeing how some gay and lesbian couples relate to one another in loving partnerships, observing how much joy they find in one another, and seeing that some of them are better parents than most of us will ever be, I have reconsidered my views. I was wrong.

From the testimony of homosexual persons and from various reports, I have learned that there is an extraordinarily high rate of suicide among homosexual persons. People are dying every day because of society's attitudes -- indeed, because of the church's stance. Many people hate themselves because of what society and the church say about them. I know of many homosexual persons in the ministry who have been very effective for the cause of Jesus Christ, but they suffer tremendous guilt because they have to keep their secret from the church they love dearly.... They are hurt by the church. I cannot believe that we are called to perpetuate such pain and suffering in the world.... For me there is nothing less than the gospel at stake."

Concluding Remarks
All the religious, historical, social and cultural factors must be taken into account into reading and interpreting specifically the few Biblical texts regarded to be related to the issue of same-sex attraction. Just to quote the words of the Bible without looking at the context and the traditions related to them is just not enough and irresponsible.

Then we have to examine our contemporary understanding of ourselves and our community. We are sexual beings with our urges, drives, desires and attractions.

As a heterosexual, I just accept my condition and I don’t question it. I was made that way in being attracted to the opposite sex. Since the majority of God’s people are heterosexual this powerful majority became regarded as normal. They view those who are different from them as abnormal or deviant. Those whom God has endowed with same-sex attractions are forced to question themselves. Is this normal? Is this acceptable to God? You know that you cannot change your sexual orientation and we as heterosexuals know too well that we have no desire to become homosexual. We have to relate to our different sexualities as given by God and we cannot fully comprehend the purposes of God in ordering different sexual conditions.

Especially within the Jewish/ Christian/ Muslim religious and cultural traditions we have changing attitudes towards sex. It is made more difficult when we view the spirit or soul as spiritual, and matter and body as material, and we place a higher value on things of the spirit and tend to despise the material body. We tend to believe that God is only spiritual, dwelling in the heavenly realm and totally unrelated to the material and earthly plane. Consequently we regard sex as evil and celebrate the virtue of celibacy and the denial of all things sexual. Who dares to say anything about Jesus’ being? He comes through as divine and therefore assumed to be sexless. Such is not the case of our friend Paul the Apostle who recognised the flaming power of sex though he did not give room to express it himself.

The Early Church Fathers viewed sexuality as a result of the Fall of Adam. The highest virtue for the Christian is that of martyrdom followed by virginity and celibacy. The lowest rung is the state of marriage. Sex is seen as a danger to Christian piety. Sexual abstinence in marriage is better than that of procreating children. The least good is that of enjoying sex. St. Augustine was troubled about sexual lusts and linked all sexual union with original sin. Later St Aquinas judged sexual acts in this manner: “They must be done for the right purpose (procreation), with the right person (one’s lawfully wedded spouse), and in the right way (heterosexual genital intercourse).”

Now there is general recognition that sex is not only for procreation. In Biblical times we have injunctions about semen, masturbation and attitudes about menstruation relating to procreation. This was modified by the Catholic Church with regard to family planning and population control. The Protestant churches generally have no problems with the use of condoms to prevent conception and with the issue of abortion.

Today there is also increasing acceptance of sex as described by James Nelson: God’s primary purpose in creating us as sexual beings is not that of procreation, but rather to give us the desire and capacity to love and to bond with others in intimacy. Thus, theology has given new attention to the insight that sexuality is crucial to God’s design that creatures do not dwell in isolation and loneliness but in communion and community.

God’s fundamental purpose in creating us as sexual beings was not that we might make babies, but that we might make love. I believe as sexual beings we are concerned with love, intimacy, mutuality, sexuality. Sexual intercourse is exploitative when it is not mutually satisfying or an expression of intimacy and love for one another.

John Boswell in his historical studies revealed that the Early Church did not generally oppose homosexual behaviour as such. The opposition that arose during the third to sixth centuries was due to the demise of urban culture, government regulation on personal morality and church pressures toward asceticism. Hostility appeared only in the late twelfth century.

Marriage was not celebrated by Christian wedding services in church worship until perhaps the ninth century. It was considered as a civil order and not a religious rite or church ceremony before that.

Today, I regard mutuality, intimacy, life-long committed relationships, and sexual pleasure as important values for marital relationships for heterosexuals as well as homosexuals.

What I have done in this presentation is to share with you the background of my perspective on same-sex attraction. We may not have the time to go into greater detail the different interpretations of the particular passages of the Bible which you have so much trouble with. I have outlined the way in which we should approach them. Maybe RedQuEEn! can structure some study sessions to further clarify them and help you to come to the realisation that same-sex attraction is not a sin but an orientation, holy and acceptable in the sight of God

18th entry - A Church without Discrimination




When the early church (not referring to the building, but the congregation of believers, or "Body of Christ" as we know it) was established, believers faced persecution and discrimination because of their faith. They were a minority that was probably believed by many others to be a cult group, and were forced to practice their religion in a clandestine manner. However, God was with them in the form of His Holy Spirit, and their numbers multiplied greatly. It was their faith and love for God that kept them strong, and it was God's love for them that allowed them to grow.

Today, Christians can worship freely in many countries, but some are still facing oppression and persecution because of their faith. Nevertheless, God is still with us, working through brave missionaries who try to overcome the odds so that the gospel message can reach those who need it, and the Kingdom of God can be extended. Yet, there remains many Christians who fail to recognise or outright deny that they are also persecuting others. For instance, many Jews and Muslims in the world had suffered and still continue to suffer at the hands of political powers that abuse their God-annointed gifts instead of using them to reach out to their Jewish and Arab brethen (it must not be forgotten that Christianity originated from the Middle-East - Abraham and the patriarchs are recognised as common ancestors of the Jews, Arabs and Christians alike).

Homosexuals are also marginalised and discriminated against by many Christians today. Many mainstream Christians strongly condemn homosexuals instead of trying to understand their plight and suffering. Others shun homosexuals, distancing themselves from them as though they are the sinners and lepers of long ago. It is little wonder then that many homosexuals reject Chrisitianity as a hypocritical religion that claims to love all of mankind provided mankind be subjected to their restrictive interpretation of Holiness and God's Will. Have we forgotten that God's love is unconditional and "agape"? Have we forgotten that our salvation is by God's grace and not by works? Has God ever given us the authority to judge others? Are we greater than God?!!

All is not lost. There is a church in Singapore that is "gay-affirming", that welcomes people regardless of their backgrounds and sexual orientation. http://www.freecomchurch.org/. There are also individuals who recognise the struggles of homosexual people in a homophobic society. Rev Yap Kim Hao is one such enlightened person - may God bless his heart! (I will be re-producing his articles in 2 of my subsequent Blog entries)

If I can have one wish for Singapore in 2006, I wish that more church leaders and Singaporean believers will slowly accept homosexuals in their congregation. Let us not love others for who we want them to be, but for who they are.

Friday, December 23, 2005

17th entry - The Secularization of Christmas



I have lamented in an earlier entry (8 Dec 05) that Christmas has become just another commercialised festival to Christians and pre-believers alike. To me, I think many of us can easily become carried away with celebrating Christmas and enjoying ourselves, which is not wrong in itself, unless we forget about others who are less fortunate than ourselves and we forget what the real meaning of Christmas is. I then urged everyone (and reminded myself) to be thankful, especially for Christians, as we really have a lot to be grateful about (the biggest thanksgiving has to be for our salvation through Christ Jesus), and to share our love and God's Love with the rest of the world.

When I saw this devotional in my email, I am reminded of some Christians who may have taken the other extreme in perspective i.e. picking fault with people who take the "Christmas" out of the Christmas holiday, which some will see as an attempt to hijack the festival and secularize it. My personal view is that we should pick the battles to fight. I feel that the author is right in saying that its what in our hearts that really matter to God, and that we should remind ourselves that others need to hear the message of the gospel and experience God's Love too.

His concluding statement pretty much sums up everything:
"Let's not get so taken up with fighting to save a name that we forget to live out the reality of the hope of Christ to the world. If people end up encountering the real Christ of Christmas, it will matter little what we end up calling the holiday itself."
I cannot agree more.

To my guests reading this Blog, Merry Christmas!
God Loves You!!! :-)

------------------------

Holiday Wars
by John Fischer
This Christmas, Christians have been caught in the throes of a war on semantics. We are seeing and hearing more “Happy Holidays” and less “Merry Christmases.” The beloved “Christmas tree” has turned into being a “Holiday tree." One television ad plays regularly with carolers singing: “We Wish You A Happy Holiday” to the tune of “We Wish You A Merry Christmas.”
One can surely see why a general mood of fighting back could prevail. I have seen numerous emails floating around with pictures of Christmas trees lamenting the secularization of Christmas. The underlying tone of these messages so far has been one of anger and partisanship, as if to say: “They can't take our Christmas away from us!”

It's an interesting question and one we need to consider seriously. If this a battle, on what level do we fight it? If someone wishes us “Happy Holidays,” do we respond with a hearty “Merry Christmas,” thus striking a blow for the kingdom of God?

I'm not so sure it's as important as all this. After all, it's Christ that is the issue, not Christmas. I don't even think Jesus cares very much about what we or anyone else call an evergreen with lights on it in December. Jesus never cared much about labels anyway; He always cared more about what was in the heart.

Here's how you put Christ back into Christmas: you celebrate Him as Lord of your life and ruler of your heart, and you love even those who want to take Christmas out of the Holiday equation. Jesus didn't come to condemn the world, but to save it (John 3:17). He came to forgive sins -- mine… yours… everybody's. Jesus came to seek and to save that which was lost. Let's not let religious pride get in the way of the core message of the gospel. It's never been us against them; it's us for them. We mustn't forget that Jesus came to die for the very people who are trying to secularize our country.

In our zeal to keep Christ in Christmas, lets be careful not to alienate the very people who need Him the most -- those who don't know Him. People are more likely to be set on the road to salvation by loving, caring believers who are secure in the hope of the real Christ living in their lives, and whose faith is brighter than any Christmas tree.

It's what's in your heart that really counts this Christmas. Let's not get so taken up with fighting to save a name that we forget to live out the reality of the hope of Christ to the world. If people end up encountering the real Christ of Christmas, it will matter little what we end up calling the holiday itself.

Tuesday, December 20, 2005

16th entry - Pencil Sketch of Olympus Girl





While on medical leave today, I remembered that I wanted to give a good friend a memorable Christmas present. He told me that he liked this picture of a model on an Olympus camera advertisement in one of our local tabloid papers. I did a pencil sketch of the model (see pictures - the black and white pencil sketch vs the color photo). I think I didnt do as a good job as I would have years ago when I was still in practice, but Thank God that I havent lost it completely ... My parents said I made the girl look prettier in the sketch than in the photo - which is a huge compliment that I dont think I deserve, but I am overjoyed by it anyway. More importantly I hope my gift will brighten up his spirit this Christmas because he has had a rough year at work. :-)

Monday, December 19, 2005

15th entry - Twelve Kingdoms





This is another one of my favorite Japanese anime. It is a fantasy story about a group teenagers who were spirited away to a parallel universe filled with monsters, mythical beasts and unicorns. This universe had 12 kingdoms, with each ruler being selected by a unicorn. A benevolent ruler will enjoy immortality and riches, and the people will enjoy abundance, peace and prosperity. A tyrant, on the other hand, will cause his/her unicorn to fall ill and die, after which he/she will also pass away, and the country will turn into a wasteland. A new unicorn will be born to select the new king of the country.

The main character is Yoko, the girl with red hair in the picture that I downloaded from the official website, http://www.12kokuki.com/index.html In Japan, Yoko thought that she was an ordinary girl born to a middle-class family. She always sought to please others around her, and strove to be "a good girl" so as to be accepted and "rewarded with compliments". One day, a unicorn (which had magical powers to transform into a human form) named Keiki (shown in the picture as the handsome serious-looking guy with long blond hair, which was typical of unicorns) came to Japan and chose her to be his queen, claiming that she had the "kingly aura". Keiki did so because the queen that he had chosen for his kingdom had abdicated and the country was without a king.

Unknown to them, an evil king of a neighbouring kingdom had sent monsters to follow Keiki and kill him and his new queen. Yoko was bewildered, which was expected as Keiki did not have time to explain things to her. Before she knew it, Yoko and her 2 high school friends were spirited away to the universe. Yoko had to learn the hard way how to survive attacks from her enemies and monsters. She was even forced to fight her high school friend who betrayed her at one stage. Most importantly, she learnt to conquer her own fears and became mature in her thinking. She realised that she would be happier seeking to do the right things rather than to do things just to please others.

Meanwhile the kingdom that was rightfully hers (because only a unicorn had the right to choose the ruler of its country) was overtaken by a false queen under direction from the evil neighboring king. Fortunately, Yoko got help from friends like the Rat (named Rakushon) half-beast (he can turn into a human form if he wanted to, but had no other magical powers, unlike a unicorn) and a good king of another neighboring country (he was formerly a samurai, but also selected by a unicorn to be a king) - these characters are shown in the picture too. Together, they helped her take back her kingdom and enabled her to ascend her throne.

Yoko's real adventure only just began, however. She discovered that she did not have the knowledge to rule her kingdom well, and was merely used as a puppet by the ministers and court officials. She went "undercover" amongst her people as a commoner to learn how her people lived, and to know what sort of kingdom they wanted. She discovered, among other things, that some of her officials were corrupt and involved in a power struggle, while her people suffered at the hands of these officials and had began to lose faith in her as a queen. With the help of 2 other young girls of her age, each with their own sad stories, Yoko managed to lead a rebellion in her own kingdom (sounds absurd so far?!) against the corrupt official and uncover the plot by her own Prime Minister to seize power from the throne. She also found good men whom she trusted to help her rule her kingdom. (Here is a picture downloaded from a fan-site, http://12ktp.inspirelight.net/)

She learnt that not everyone who was nice to her had good intentions, and thus not everyone could be trusted and not everything could be taken at face value; she was nearly sold as a prostitute by someone she thought was kind! She learnt that she was not completely sincere towards her friends, but merely wanted to be accepted and to be complimented for doing things that pleased other people; the betrayal of her high school friend was a consequence of this, as she felt that Yoko was a hypocrite, only talking to her when nobody was looking so that nobody would think they were friends (unlike Yoko, this high school friend of hers was ostracised as an unpopular, aloof and rude girl and everyone was mean to her). Yoko learnt that she had to stick firmly to her moral principles and do what she believed in no matter what others say or do; she nearly handed power over to the corrupt and power-hungry officials, to the detriment of her people. Her 2 friends also learnt not to indulge in worthless self-pity and not to blame others for their own misfortune or mistakes.

I think I liked this anime because many of the lessons taught can be applied in management and in life. When I look at the human dynamics (or "politics" as some call it) in the offices that I had been working, I realise that managing an office is just like ruling a kingdom. For instance, I learnt to be cautious in dealing with people in the workplace, yet to be sincere to people even when they may not be; to try not to get myself involved in the "politics", so that I will not be used by people with ill intentions; and most importantly, to remind myself to cherish true friendship. I also learnt that I must try to uphold a strong moral ground in the face of trials and tribulations. The anime made me realise that I was similar to Yoko in many ways, before she matured. Just as Yoko had to go through character building in the process of building her kingdom, I also need to develop my own character as I go through life so that I can become a better person and a more effective employee (hopefully a good manager and leader someday).

It is not easy to win a life's many battles, and its even harder to win the war by living a victorious life. For Christians, God is with us every step of the way - if we follow His lead we will win every battle and emerge victorious for His glory. God also blesses us with gifts of friendship and wisdom to help us during times of hardship and difficulties. We must not forget to thank Him daily.

14th entry - Ai Yori Aoshi




My latest anime favorite is Ai Yori Aoshi. Its a beautiful romance comedy for young adults. The main characters are Hanabishi Kaoru (the first name is the family name, while the second name is his given name), a cute college boy who is kind and determined to make it in life on his own; and Aoi Sakuraba, a pretty and sweet girl whose sole ambition in life is to be her dream husband (Kaoru)'s devoted wife.

They met by chance at a subway station, where Aoi got lost and Kaoru went to her rescue. As it turned out, she was actually looking for him ever since she had met him as a child many years ago. They were initially betrothed to each other by their powerful families, but later things soured and the engagement was called off. This did not prevent Aoi from dreaming about being Kaoru's wife, and devoting her entire life to prepare for her marriage to Kaoru (a little silly and far-fetched, right?!). When the chance came, she ran away from home just to look for him.

Kaoru liked Aoi too, but it was a gradual process that started when she stayed over at his studio apartment, shared his futon (and can you believe it, nothing actually happened then!), and took care of him ever so tenderly and lovingly. He was obviously touched by her deep love and devotion, and drawn to her sweetness and gentleness.

Their wacky friends and bizzare families, however, would test their love for each other in a severe way. I have yet to see whether their love will help them overcome the insurmountable obstacles in their path.

Thus far, I am attracted by the beautiful artwork and I hope to learn from the characters and story how to be a devoted lover. I especially like women who dress up in "wakafu" (traditional Japanese kimono, I think), and anime that feature sakura (cherry blossom) scenery - that's one of the reasons why I love Sakura Cardcaptor, my all-time favorite anime.

The pics I have put up are from the main website (which unfortunately is in Japanese language):
http://www.aiyoriaoshi.com

For those who do not understand Japanese (like myself), there is another website to check out:
http://aiyori.pioneeranimation.com

I understand that there is a sequel, called Ai Yori Aoshi - Enishi, to the largely successful first anime series. I think the sequel is already released in Japan and in the US in DVD format; not sure whether it can be bought in Singapore though. Do keep an eye out for it! ;-)

Friday, December 16, 2005

13th entry - Memoirs of an ex-Volunteer




A Straits Times special report dated 2 Apr '05 titled "Hands up for Volunteers" is pinned up at my office cubicle. From time to time I will gaze at it and be reminded of my past experience with volunteering. It also reminds me of my desire to return to volunteering.

---------------------

My earliest exposure to volunteering was during primary school. My mom and her friends visited nursing homes and orphanages during Christmas to sing carols and distribute gifts, and I sometimes tagged along. My mom is my role model in this aspect. At one stage my mom regularly volunteered at a day-care centre for elderly persons near our residence. She will look after them, talk to them and participate in the daily activities. I went with her on a special Christmas Day celebration and was amazed at how she remembered everybody's names and peculiarities.

In 2001, an opportunity came for me to start volunteering. Through my colleagues, I learnt that Gracehaven Children's Home needed adult volunteers to give tuition to the residents at the Home. The Home was a haven for children who were sentenced for minor juvenile offences or for Beyond Parental Control (BPC) cases. I was apprehensive at first because I dont enjoy teaching academic subjects, and it was also a long while since I had any contact with those subjects. What if I taught them the wrong thing? Putting my fears aside, I went ahead to register myself with the Home and began my first volunteer work.

The child assigned to me was a 11 year old boy. I was supposed to tutor him in English and Mathematics. Piece of cake, I thought, since its only at primary level. Little did I know that my academic knowledge was not the only thing put to the test. My boy was not motivated academically, and had no real interest in learning, so I had to try to be extra patient and understanding. He frequently veered off track by asking me all sorts of questions, including personal ones like whether I liked my job and whether I had a girlfriend. He also shared with me fascinating stories apparently from his colorful past. One account I remembered distinctly was about how he sometimes ended up sleeping in some sewer that was a hideout for members of a gang/secret society that he had joined. I was his tutor for a few months, before he tried to run away from the Home and was later caught and placed in "lock-up". After that the Home reassigned me to another boy. This boy was 15 years old, much more sensible and respectful. He and I got along very well. On Teacher's Day he even gave me a gift - I was so touched that I nearly wept. I tutored him for almost 6 months until he took his exams. Then I started a new job that demanded greater commitment at the office, and I stopped giving tuition at the Home. During my stint at the Home, I also helped out at a charity fun fair organised by the Home. I also got to know some of the staff and other volunteers at the Home; one of the staff even organised a camping trip and BBQ at Pulau Tekong (an offshore island north of Singapore) for the volunteers, which I enjoyed because it was ages since I had been on a camping trip!

--------------------

Between 2001 and 2003, I was involved in 2 short-term volunteering projects. In 2001, through a university schoolmate I learnt that the Singapore Adventurer's Club (SAC) and the Singapore International Foundation (SIF) were doing a joint overseas volunteering project in Myanmar, titled "Project Myitta (Love)". SAC is an established society involved in adventure sports like mountain climbing and white-water rafting. SIF is a government-supported initiative to introduce young people (below the age of 25 years) to local and overseas volunteering. The purpose of Project Myitta was to help build a medical facility in a Yangon village. Prior to the trip, our group organised a few activities to help raise funds for our project. Our group was then divided into 2 smaller groups that left for Myanmar in phases, each one lasting 2 weeks. Each group brought medical supplies and other things that we had collected as donation for the villagers who we were going to help.

When my group, which was the second batch, arrived in Yangon, we were brought to our accomodation on an old bus that looked like a Frankenstein revived from a junkyard of old buses. Our home for the next 2 weeks was the YMCA building in Yangon, which served as a community centre for a handful of Yangon residents as well as a "students' hostel". We slept on old judo mats laid out in a multi-purpose hall until the first batch of volunteers vacated their rooms so that we could move in. We were briefed about our work and what our daily routine would be like, and some of the volunteers from the first batch shared their experience with us. It seemed that many of them fell ill from diarrhoea, heatstroke and flu, and all of them appeared worn out and tired, as if they had been through a Survivor program (the reality TV show). When we sent the first group off on their last day, I recall seeing their relieved and happy faces, as if they were celebrating their "release from prison".

As part of the program, we got a chance to visit several places of interest in Yangon. We also needed to organise 2 public functions that involve Myanmese residents. One of them, a cultural exchange performance, was held at the multi-purpose hall. The Myanmese gave a mesmerising ethnic show comprising a beautiful traditional song and music performance using the Myanmese harp, a lively dance that showed the exuberance of Myanmese youth, and a puppet show. We put up a skit to depict "a typical day in the life of a Singaporean" in a humorous way, and engaged the audience in a song and dance; I think everyone, including some caucasian guests putting up at the YMCA, enjoyed themselves a lot.

The village that we were helping to build the medical facility was 40 minutes ride from Yangon city. Living conditions were slowly improving but still relatively poor. It was a farming community made up of several villages and the site where the medical facility was being constructed was located in a central township that had a school and a Buddhist temple (I understand that villages in Myanmar were built around temples, which were the foci of most towns). We were told that the idea initially was for us to stay in the village but due to political and safety reasons we were advised otherwise. On hindsight, I think many more of us would have become ill if we had stayed in the village, as electricity supply was erratic, hygiene condtions were poor and there were lots of mosquitoes. This was made apparent to us during our 2nd week there, when we held the second cultural exchange program in the village. This was a cross-cultural dinner, where we would prepare popular Singaporean fare for the local villagers while they would prepare traditional Myanmese village fare for us. We took half a day just to prepare Hainanese chicken and rice and a soup, but it was still hard work. Our dinner ended at nightfall, and we had to finish our dinner in dim candlelight because the power was cut. Mosquitoes were buzzing in swarms around us and it was nearly impossible not to get bitten even though we had worn thick clothing.

Used to the fast pace of work and modern technology in Singapore, most of us were shocked to learn that we did not even have wheelbarrows, and basic tools like shovels were in short supply. The first batch of volunteers had spent nearly a week mostly just moving sand and bricks across a ditch that had separated the construction site from the main dirt road. We spent our 2 weeks days finishing the sand filling, constructing wooden and steel supports for the walls, pillars and ground floor ceiling. The slow pace was hardly surprising, considering that we had only woven baskets and old woks (yes, those iron woks used for cooking) to move the sand (which was needed to build a foundation for the facility) and the bricks (which we then had to use for erecting external and partition walls). A lot of time was spent waiting for materials to arrive at the site, as delays of 1-2 days were very common. However, the waiting was fun too, as we got a chance to play with the children in the village. I took a picture of my group playing with the lovely children during our breaktime (at the top of this Blog entry), and one of me getting the metal rod in shape to make a steel support for the pillars.

To me, the most memorable part of the trip was working hand in hand with the villagers in construction. I never once heard them complain about the hardship that they faced. Instead, they appeared happy and content with whatever they had, and were grateful for the fact that people outside of their closed world cared enough about them to endure 2 difficult weeks so that they could eventually have proper medical treatment in the village. I was told that the construction was completed 6 months after we left.

------------------------

Another short-term project that I had participated in was a tuition project for needy students. This was started by one of my colleagues together with his church cell group. We started giving weekly tuition at a MacDonald's restaurant and later moved to a church building nearby as the group of students grew larger. The fact that this was going on concurrently with my stint at Gracehaven meant that I was able to compare between my experiences at both places. The main difference was that the needy children were more motivated to study than those at Gracehaven, but the residents of Gracehaven demanded more than mere academic knowledge, which made it more challenging and thus more rewarding for me. I was involved in this project for about 1 year, ending just before starting work at my new job.

Looking back at my past experiences I realise that volunteers sometimes gain much more than the people who are receiving help. Putting aside time and energy to volunteer makes us think less of ourselves and more on others, and thus helps us become more patient, compassionate and considerate. We also learn to be more thankful for what we have and to share what we have with others.

I hope I can start volunteering again soon. If any of my guests reading this Blog has any organisation to recommend, please let me know.

12th entry - Self-Affirmation and Self-Denial












I remember taking a course on the social psychological and sociological foundation of management in the first year of university, which I enjoyed more than most other academic subjects at the time. One of the basic topics covered in the course was on self-schema, which I found to be rather fascinating as it made me understand more about how we perceive the world we live in and respond to things that happen around us or to us.

Our self-schema is essentially a generalization about ourselves, abstracted from the present situation and past experiences. Self-schema is essentially one's self concept, which is in essence perceptions of oneself in terms of traits, competencies, and values. It organizes knowledge about specific stimulus domains (e.g. things in our environment) and guide both the processing of new information and the retrieval of stored information. They can be viewed as structured expectations about people, situations, and events.

Another concept is self-esteem, which is our opinion about ourselves. It is based on our attitude(s) to the following:


  • Your value as a person
  • The job you do
  • Your achievements
  • How you think others see you
  • Your purpose in life
  • Your place in the world
  • Your potential for success
  • Your strengths and weaknesses
  • Your social status and how you relate to others
  • Your independence or ability to stand on your own feet

When some of us are criticized or told outright that "we are wrong" about something, depending on our perception of the person's intentions and motivation (or relationship with us), we may perceive it as a positive feedback to encourage us to change our self-schema, or as a negative attack on our self-schema (popularly known as "taking it personally"), which reduces our self-esteem. When we are faced with a hopeless situation - meaning that we are at a loss about what to do and we cannot cope with the problems facing us, our self-esteem will also be reduced.

If our self-esteem is reduced, we will often have a desire to restore the self-esteem that we lost. A process of self affirmation, which causes people to reduce the impact of a threat to their self-schema by focusing on and affirming their competence in some other area, will then make us feel better about ourselves. "Knock my self-esteem in one area and I’ll try and compensate by thinking about another area."

When we see counsellors about a problem related to our self-esteem, or talk to close friends who lend us their listening ears when we are feeling down because of low self-esteem, we will often go through a process of regaining our self-esteem. Counsellors may encourage self-affirmation processes to occur, to make us see ourselves in a better light (positive self-schema) and enable us to feel better about ourselves (self-esteem). The comforting words dispensed by a sensitive and caring friend ("Cheer up! Things are not so bad! Look on the bright side!") also have a similar effect of emphasizing our positive self-scheme and improving our self-esteem.

Seen in this light, self-affirmation can be a helpful process. Sometimes all we need is to feel good about ourselves. However, if applied in the wrong circumstances or abused, it can lead us to form the wrong perceptions about our situations or even to complacency and self-indulgence, as well as hamper our growth and maturity. In seemingly hopeless situations, we sometimes need practical guidance or actual assistance to help us overcome the problems (e.g. the reality may not be as hopeless as it seems); sometimes we just need to go to the root of the problem and learn to face it headon. Similarly, at times when we are criticized we need to be able to tell whether a criticism is genuine or "constructive" and that we really do need to improve, instead of dismissing all criticisms as personal attacks. Maturity/experience and religious faith often plays an important role in this aspect.

In Christianity, we have been told to deny ourselves. The following scriptural verses refer:


  • Then Jesus said to his disciples, "If anyone would come after me, he must deny himself and take up his cross and follow me. (NIV, Matthew 16:24)
  • Then he called the crowd to him along with his disciples and said: "If anyone would come after me, he must deny himself and take up his cross and follow me. (NIV, Mark 8:34)
  • Then he said to them all: "If anyone would come after me, he must deny himself and take up his cross daily and follow me. (NIV, Luke 9:23)

    Source - International Bible Society (cited in http://www.christianitytoday.com)

Self-denial is consistent with our desire to love God and our "neighbours" more than ourselves - this is the basic principle of Christianity and Judaism (from the ten commandments):

Love the Lord your God with all your heart and with all your soul and with all your mind and with all your strength.' The second is this: 'Love your neighbor as yourself.' There is no commandment greater than these." (NIV, Mark 12: 30-32)

Self-denial can be a difficult thing to do. The easy way out for us is to love ourselves more. Give ourselves 101 excuses for selfish behavior. Ignore people's criticisms and dismiss them as bitter envy. Its ok, they don't understand what we are going through (*pat each other on the back*).

There is a time for self affirmation and a time for self reflection and denial. Too often people tend to do only what makes them feel good about themselves - unless some of us are sado-masochistic or holding "extreme" religious views we usually wouldnt choose to deny ourselves. There is even a whole culture that celebrates hedonism, which to me is an extreme form of self-affirmation based on pleasure. A lesser extreme is a often-touted value or principle in life that "so long as we are happy, whatever we do will be ok" - this is not wrong provided that we understand what is "true happiness". If we were to embrace hedonism and adopt its core value of pursuing pleasure as the highest goal in life, we will never learn to overcome our sinful nature and "control the flesh" - the lusts and desires and worldly passions - and to focus instead on God and being holy.

I am learning how to tell when is the right time for self affirmation and when is the right time for self reflection and denial. Its not easy but I believe that God will guide me. If I am willing to be guided, of course.

Wednesday, December 14, 2005

11th entry - The Story of my Birth













11th Entry - The story of my birth

The words that follow were found scribbled on a yellow piece of paper, and copied into this transcript after proofreading. This is an account of how my mother gave birth to me twenty-nine years ago. I used the first-person narrative because my mother penned this account – I thought it would be criminal to plagiarize my mother. The fact was no one other than herself could have better understood how she felt at that time. Hence, if I were to try to write it as though I was this amazing woman, I would be doing you, her and myself a great disservice. You, because you would not be able to fully comprehend something as wonderful and as perfect as what my mother went through. My mother, because these precious thoughts belonged sorely to her: the only ones she would ever have, for she gave birth to one child only. Lastly, me, because it was my birthday: not the anniversaries that we celebrate every year, but the real thing…

-----------------------

On 29th August 1976, Sunday, at about half-past five in the morning, I felt a little pain, like period pain, in my abdomen while still lying in bed. Then came the water bag: it leaked quite a bit, little by little. I was feeling rather nervous, and I asked my husband to call my mum. It was 6am.

Fat Aunt [1]refused to make the telephone call. My husband called Ah Pheow [2](Katong) on the phone, but he was also not sure about it. He came back without knowing what to do, especially since his mum was not here yet. Both of us were really at a complete loss.

After eating, my sister gave us cake with a honey beverage and one bottle of Brands Essence of Chicken. I was on my way to Kendang Kerbau (KK) Women’s Hospital. I did not even wash my hair or bathe.

---------------------

Immediately, the nurse asked me to change for the delivery room. At 10.30am, I was sent to a ward: the four-bed to a room type. Later, an Indian lady doctor examined me and went off. At about 4 or 5pm, she came back, and this time she cut my vagina slowly, bit by bit. All this while my stomach had ached from time to time, but the pain lasted for only a few seconds. I heard the doctor say to a Malay mid-wife that my progress was very slow.

By 8 or 9pm, a male doctor came to check me. He then sent me to another delivery room, with air-conditioning and 2 beds. My stomach was aching painfully at intervals, and every pain lasted longer than the first. Then a nurse came to take my blood pressure and temperature, saying that the doctor would put me on drip. The needle went into my left hand’s main vein, and vitamins were induced with the water. I was dehydrated, as I did not have a single drop of water to drink since morning.

On and off, the pain came. I felt that I was being tortured in hell, and it lasted all the way to midnight. My baby was still not delivered! Oh, I wished that I could die and I hated my husband so much that I started scolding him, “Beard[3], I hate you! I hate you!…”

I kept calling the nurse and doctor for help. At about 2pm, a young Chinese doctor came to examine me and cut my vagina slowly up to the anus. I know that the pain I experienced was greater than any other suffering in this world.

-------------------------

During delivery, 2 nurses and a lady doctor were helping me. They asked me to push long and hard. Longer and harder I tried each time, but it seemed very difficult, especially when I was without food or drink for 20 hours. I really did not have any more strength. I wished to have an operation, but on second thoughts, I liked to be a real mother, having my baby naturally born into this world.

Then I heard the doctor said that if my baby’s head did not emerge after a few minutes, I might need forceps. I tried very, very hard. With heavy eyes, enduring the pain, I pushed with all my might. It was the longest push I ever had, until I was almost out of breath.

At last, I heard a cry from my baby. Oh! What a relief! All three of them who helped me deliver said I gave a very good try. I looked up at the clock with my sleepy eyes. It was 2.45am, 30th August 1976. The nurse held my baby’s most important part towards me – looking weakly at his little cock, I said, “Oh! Naughty boy, causing me all this trouble!” In my heart, I know he suffered a lot, trying to push his way through. I really felt overjoyed, with tears in my eyes…after all, I am a real mummy already!

-----------------------

Time of Suffering lasted from 5.30am on the 29th August when my water leaked, to 2.45am on the 30th August when the baby was born…it was nearly 21 hours of killing pain before my boy was in this world. It was really not easy to be a mother! I left the hospital on the 1st September 1976. My baby had jaundice so he had to stay in the hospital. Poor thing! My baby came home on the 9th September at 6.30pm.

My hospital fees: ward charges, $4 per day (3 days); accouchement, $60; baby’s bill, $40; washer women, $50. My mother-in-law promised to cook for me, but all turned sour. She was not happy when her son criticized her, and she cried, saying that she was being bad-mouthed by the people in Indonesia[4]. She claimed that her son, Ah Boo, was ill and if she came to help me she would appear to care more for her grandson than her own son. I did not believe her, because people told me that Ah Boo was getting better already. The truth was that her stepdaughter [5]Ah Mui was getting married soon and she was told by Ah Yee (her real mother) to attend her wedding. I was terribly disappointed.

---------------------------

My thoughts and feelings as the baby in the story

I must say, I cried when I realized what my mother had gone through to bring me to this world. It must have been difficult during her entire pregnancy term, and even harder in the “aftermath”, especially when the people she was counting on for help actually let her down. Realizing that I made my mother go through excruciating pain when delivering me, I felt as though I was a horrible person! Then again, can I be blamed for the joy that my parents experienced while they were “making me”? And how about giving me some credit for bringing great joy to my parents when I was born?

In any case, I think I must have been a blessed baby. Not all babies are born to happy parents; some do not even know who their parents are. Now I can only hope that I can reduce the “cognitive dissonance” that my parents may feel after bringing me up, by taking care of them until they grow old.

[1] I have no idea who this is.
[2] Ah Pheow was my father’s “legal brother”; my father was “adopted” by Ah Pheow’s father so that he could become a Singapore permanent resident. Actually, Ah Pheow was also an adopted son, but that’s another story.
[3] An affectionate name that my mother gave my father. Actually my father never kept a beard, but had a moustache instead.
[4] My father was born in Tanjong Pinang, which the main port town of Pulau Pinang, the largest island of the Riau Archipelago, in Indonesia. The “people in Indonesia” was referred to the relatives and friends of my grandmother, who was living there at the time.
[5] Grandfather (my father’s father) had two wives, and my own grandmother was my father’s real mother. Ah Yee was the second wife, and Ah Mui, one of the second wife’s daughters, was therefore my grandmother’s stepdaughter.

10th entry - My Parents (Part 2)







My Mom

In part 1 I wrote about my dad. This entry is about my mom...

My mom was born in a middle-class businessman’s family in Singapore that had been started in China but moved to Singapore in search of a brighter future. The youngest in her family, my mom was rebellious at a young age and always fought hard to get what she wanted or felt that she deserved. Being intelligent and pragmatic, she relied on her strengths to help her through her hard life. Money is of great value to her – she will think long and hard before spending an extra dime on her wants e.g. new clothes and tries to look for the lowest possible bargain prices even for her (and her family’s) needs e.g. groceries and household things.

My maternal grandmother is a ferocious only daughter born and bred in China. She came over to Singapore when she was in her 20s together with her husband and second daughter (her eldest daughter died in China). Back in China I was to understand that people were very poor and even had to eat tree bark and wild weeds. When the family settled down in Singapore, her husband started a small dried-goods distribution business that grew steadily. The relative prosperity that they earned through hard work eventually allowed them the luxury of having a nice house with maids looking after the brood of offspring that my maternal grandmother produced here, including my mom, the youngest of their children.

As a child my mom was active and rebellious. She felt that being the youngest meant she was vulnerable to bullying and therefore needed to protect herself at all cost. She did not get along well with her sister-in-law, who married reluctantly into the family through match-making (which was very common in those days) and particularly disliked my mom. I felt that this was primarily due to the fact that my maternal grandmother often criticized my mom in front of the whole family, so she took the cue from the matriarch and took every opportunity to vent her frustrations on my mom thinking that she could get away with it. My mom did not have a happy family life as a young woman. Instead, she found happiness in the world outside of her family, a world where she could be herself and receive love, warmth and attention that she longed for but never got at home.

My mom was often invited to house parties (another common thing in the 60s) and it was at one of such parties that she met my dad (who also loved to attend such parties). My dad and mom had a mutual friend who asked my dad to pick my mom up to go to a party. They did not hit it off initially, as both were not lacking in suitors. The parties gradually became fewer and far in between, and many of their friends got married one by one. My dad felt it was time to settle down and end his lonely bachelor days, while my mom felt that my dad was her ticket to freedom from the oppression of her family.

According to a story my mom told me, a humorous incident took place not long before they got married. My mom often hung out at my dad’s bachelor pad and sometimes stayed overnight but slept in a separate room of course (my dad was a true gentleman). At one such occasion, my maternal grandmother came to know about this (my mom always lied about her staying over at my dad’s – she would say that she stayed over at her girlfriends’ place) and nearly called the police. This incident served to hasten the series of events that led to my parents’ marriage: the all-important meeting of the in-laws; the decision to purchase an apartment together; the preparations for the wedding, including venue and guest list etc (if you recall, my dad’s family was in Indonesia at the time).

The rest was history: after my parents got married they faced very tough challenges. It was not easy staying in a marriage without any support from their families. My maternal grandfather’s business gradually went into decline following the mysterious death of my maternal uncle (apparently he dropped dead on the floor after receiving a telephone call). Soon after I was born, my maternal grandfather died and the family business was wound up.

Left to their own devices, my parents struggled to make ends meet. My mom went through a great deal as a young mother. She had to work in an emporium as a store clerk until she was nearly 6 months into her term. Her mother did not care very much for her, and her mother-in-law played her out by promising to do her confinement for her and then leaving her in the lurch at the last minute. My dad was earning a miserly income at the time and we lived in a dimly-lit, one-room rented apartment until I was about 3 years old. My mom, who decided to stop working after giving birth to look after me until I grew older, tried very hard to make sure the family had enough to keep going. She controlled the household expenses with an iron grip and deprived herself of any luxury so that we did not starve and were in fact able to stay in good health. Her self-sacrifices made her one incredible lady who I am eternally grateful to. Not only was she always around to listen to the stories I told her everyday after school but she was my teacher at home and my confidant. Due to her strict disciplining and teaching I became obedient and acquired important values and principles. She was not perfect – far from it – as a person but in my eyes, she is and always will be my perfect mom who I love and respect dearly.

------------------

My mom wrote down her experience giving birth to me. In those days our family did not have a camcorder and she scribbled down her thoughts and what she went through from the time her contractions started to the time she was in delivery and what happened afterwards. I wept long and hard after reading the account as I felt so sorry for her. I will re-produce her amazing “diary” letter in my next Blog entry.

9th entry - My Parents (part 1)








My Dad

“Honor your father and your mother, so that you may live long in the land the Lord your God is giving you.” (Exodus 20: 12; Deuteronomy 5:16)

I love my parents. To an only child, his parents may be his sole source of support, both emotionally and physically. I do not have grandparents or aunties or uncles or even cousins I could count on when I needed advice or help of any kind. Before I began to find my own friends in the world, my parents, especially my mother, were my only friends. There was a period when I was finding my own way without my parents being involved in the process. As I grew more mature (or less rebellious), I began to understand my parents more and love them more deeply. Our relationship became stronger, even when put through some severe testing. Yet I have often wondered whether I have obeyed God’s commandment to honor my parents, and what I should do to honor them. In the first place, what the heck is “honor”??

------------------

My parents are “down-to-earth”, pragmatic folks. They do their best to earn a decent income to support the family, and they try their best to care for each other and their child. They have realistic hopes for their child – to become a good person and to do well in life. Besides occasionally enjoying a “value-for-money” meal at a “mid-range” restaurant, traveling abroad on budget tour packages, and buying some nice clothes (like during a sale promotion at a department store), my parents do not have any hobbies. All they do is watch television. My dad buys lottery more regularly than his bowel movements, and that is more a habit than a hobby. Perhaps a hobby is a luxury that they had given up ever since I came to this world.

------------------

My dad was born into a middle-class family in Indonesia. My grandfather was involved in business and the family was well-to-do. It has been said that a family fortune seldom lasts 3 generations; in my paternal grandfather’s case, it did not even last one. Soon after he died, the family begun a process of disintegration that became complete after my grandmother passed away some 30 years later. My uncles and aunts were either useless bums or ungrateful brats who thought only of themselves. Fortunately my dad turned out so different from his siblings, probably because he spent most of his life away from the rest of his family.

My dad was sent to Singapore to study when he was only 12 years old. He stayed with his father’s friend and business associate, who received hefty sums of money from my grandfather in return for taking care of him. My dad used to be a spoilt kid – spending his time playing hooky and indulging himself in every hedonistic pleasure that he could have access to and get away with. After grandfather passed away, my dad, who was already a young adult at the time, suddenly discovered that he needed to fend for himself. His mother was too busy dealing with problems at home and she did not have a chance to visit him. Things changed dramatically for my dad. For a start, he had to find a means of supporting himself. Having screwed up his education (he was never interested in academic subjects anyway), my dad decided to take up an apprenticeship at an electronic goods repair shop. He learnt the skills of the trade quickly and gradually earned enough to have a comfortable living. He even had money to acquire a second-hand car, which played a significant role in his early romance and led somewhat to his fateful meeting with my mom – an event that changed his life forever.

Throughout his life, my dad believes only in himself, never trusting others. He also believes in learning through experience, either by himself (a preferred choice) or by reading books that record the experiences of others (only when the first option is impossible or infeasible). He is prideful and not always truthful in his words, but one could tell that he always had the best of intentions. He is reliable, trustworthy and patient – he seldom loses his temper. In short, my dad was essentially a good man, in spite of all his faults.

My dad tried to be the best that a father can be, according to what he thinks a father should be: someone who provides for his family, always puts his family before himself and others, and never leaves his family or does anything to threaten family unity and harmony. My dad was the perfect “oriental father” – the head of the household; the handyman in the house who could solve any problem; the one who is responsible for “bringing home the bacon” and who is not expected to involve himself with details in the son’s personal life and household matters; and the one who dispenses sound advice that the family is supposed to follow unquestioningly at all costs. However, my dad also exhibits some elements of the ideal “western father” model: he cooks for the family during his days off; he does household chores like ironing and laundry; he makes himself available for his family no matter how busy he might be; and he devotes his time entirely to his family (in the “oriental model”, the father can go out to have his own fun, which includes drinking with friends and womanizing, once the obligations to his family have been fulfilled). His only passtime is buying lottery. One of his greatest wishes was to go to Las Vegas, the gambling den of America, and he finally got his wish in 2005 (the photo of my dad above was taken in Las Vegas along the famous Downtown).

--------------

In Part 2 I will be writing about my mom ... and what a wonderful mom I have! :-)