Saturday, July 20, 2013

Drawing Parallelisms

I like parallelisms. It simplifies life, which can be complicated in unimaginable ways.
 
So this morning, I'm running around the lake and had five 'Aha!'  moments.
 
#1: I'm running round and round in circles.
Parallelism: Suddenly, I realize that life is a cycle. No matter which direction we run, clockwise or counterclockwise, we still end up at the same place.

#2. The morning sun is about 5 degrees in the sky from the centre of the earth. I run, sometimes facing the scorching sun, sometimes under the cooling shade of trees.
Parallelism:  Life has its equal share of ups and downs. One causes immense happiness, another wrenches our heart. Both do not last forever.
 
#3: It's hot, I run as fast as I can. It's cooling and I run a little slower.
Parallelism: When you find the place that you want to be in, relax and unwind. Enjoy it while it lasts or until you get bored and need a drastic change in life.
 
#4. I look around me. All I see are tall, man-made buildings. I look up, I see the clouds in the heavens. I look down, I see springs, flowers and grasses.
Parallelism: Very often, we always look around us and tend to rely on our own strength or others for support. Very rarely, do we look up and down to realize that we have a God who is with us 24/7,day or night, rain or shine, winter or summer. Look up, from time to time, and realize that you are not alone and you have absolutely nothing to fear.
 
#5. I am enjoying the warmth of the sun rays. After some time, it gets too hot. Oh no! It's biting into me. I gotta run!
Parallelism: When the circumstances get too tough, we can opt to change our circumstances. You always have the freedom to change. It's not always that you have to grit your teeth, and bear with the heat. Once you hear yourself complaining, alarms are sounding to warn you that your boundaries have been violated. Take action. You're human. You're mobile. You can move yourself out of the situation. Be courageous. Take risks. You will then be able to view things from a whole new perspective.
 
There are some who say, simple people complicate life, complex people simplify life. I must be in the first category. I think too much. I should stop analyzing everything.
 
It's just a run, Jean.
 
Get a life!
 
Life is about deciding what's best for yourself: pursuing it, implementing it, achieving it, evaluating it and sharing it.
 
Live it.

Tuesday, July 16, 2013

Precious Lifetime Lessons...

Before I came to Dubai, I was a lost soul. Lost, in terms of time, work, priorities, and many other areas. The only thing I knew and absolutely sure was that I was an engineer, and along with that came the perks and prestige of being one. Therefore, I took pride in my work and made absolutely sure that I did my best at it, for that was the only thing I did well.
 
Then, I came to Dubai, and everything changed. Like the inflection point of a sinusoidal curve. At the peak of my career, suddenly everything just seemed to slide down the deep ravine speedily. In fact, it seemed that everything I knew and earned before then, seemed to dissolve and disappear into emptiness.
 
 
Needless to say, I got agitated. I wrestled with myself internally and, fought with others verbally, refusing to accept the fact that there was no turning back. Little did I know that the moment I accepted this assignment, I would be here to stay for at least 1-3 years.
 
 
Thankfully, with the passing of time, I gradually came to see the bright side of everything, got my facts correct, and straighened my wry perception towards my Chinese colleagues, locals and social interaction, and myself.
 
So, here's what I learnt while I worked with my Chinese colleagues. I hope I will, never, ever forget it. May it be deeply engrained in my DNA and my brains.
 
 
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Interview the offspring of any Chinese who was born out of China, about what they think about the Mainland Chinese, the most common answer would be, "They are loud, boisterous, uncouth, and calculative. They're very materialistic. Everything revolves around money and advantages. No money, no benefit, no talk. They are communists. They are atheists. Therfore, they are ruthless."
 
On the other hand, interview any local Chinese from China about what they think of Chinese abroad, and they'll tell you, "They are not Chinese anymore. They have lost our Chinese culture. They do not know how to speak, read and write Mandarin characters. They don't know the history of China. Therefore, they are not Chinese. Even if they are, it is only by physical features, not by thinking or attitude. They have lost our heritage."
 
So, when I first joined my Chinese colleagues at work, a lot of adjustments of perceptions had to be made. For example, I learned that even though not all Chinese speak English, but they made tremendous effort in learning and mastering this global language to be able to get the message across. When I spent six weeks in Beijing, I began to understand what a struggle it was to pick up English in an environment where more than 90% of the signage, advertisements, broadcast channels were in the local language. Almost all the bookstores sold books in Mandarin language, and one had to travel to the city centre, just to get a copy of a book in English.  I also found out that to be able to speak fluent English, some people memorized all the words in the Oxford dictionary, some attended weekly speech classes, while some watched American movies and immitated their accent and slang, ensuring that each syllable was uttered with the exact intonation indicated in the dictionary.
 
 
I also learnt that life in the villages of China was tough, and it still is. For my colleagues to be where they are today, it is an accomplishment indeed. One colleague tells of how he wanted to quit school to help out on the family's farm, but was abandoned at the roadside by his dad and forced to attend school. Another colleague talks about how a visit back to his hometown will always involve cash distribution to the whole village and family members.  With the Chinese, it is an unspoken rule. Those who are better off, must always take care of the struggling ones. It's an unspoken duty of a filial child-son or daughter. It's a must. Blood is thicker than water.
 
 
When I first came, I found some of my colleagues rather aloof and uncommunicative. The whole office would be as quiet as a library at most times. I learnt that this is a result of the one-child policy, most children got everything they wanted, and there was no need for sharing. They learned to demand, instead of ask; instruct, instead of enquire. Kids as young as three, learn to manipulate others (including adults) to get what they want.
 
In the office, most Chinese found talking a waste of time, an unproductive action. I have to admit, before I joined them, I thought so too! In my parent company, whenever people began making small talk about their families, vacations, friends, anything unrelated to work, I considered it an absolute waste of time too! Why indulge in talking when our precious time could be used to generate productive work? It is heavenly to find that in this respect, I am not alone. There is a whole country's population who shares the same view as me.
 
 
But, I also learnt that having an entire team who don't communicate with each other can be detrimental. For a team to work effectively, rapport is important! Otherwise, there will be mistrust,  dissensions, agitation and, annoyance. The more stories people share with each other, the closer they bond, the easier it is for them to work together as they unravel each other's true colours.


The most amazing quality that I learned from my Chinese colleagues are their strong spirit of perseverance. In their vocabulary, I don't even think the word 'giving-up' exists. Whenever met with a roadblock, they will always turn and walk around it, or knock it down. They will never, ever accept 'no' for an answer. When encountered with the word 'no', they will argue, debate, reason, and question until they squeeze a 'yes' out of you. In the end, the challenging party will always be the last one standing.


Of course, this spirit is not only demonstrated in terms of verbal arguments. It is also especially evident when it comes to realizing their ambitions. Once, there was this guy who wanted to publish his manuscript, but nobody else wanted to publish it. So, he paid the publisher to publish his book and distributed it for free! Just so that he could claim on the resume that he is an author of a book.


Always strive to be the best and achieve your dreams, here's one of my most treasured lessons. When your desires cannot be fulfilled by your organization, work around it, and it will be eventually achieved. But don't blame others or yourself for the hiccups which occured in your life. It is an immature and irresponsible response. Instead, be accountable for your own dreams and vision. Pursue it with zest, passion and zeal. After all, you're the only one who knows what you truly want and are capable of. It is only with dreams and hopes that we keep ourselves alive. Without these notions, we'd be like zombies, living on a ticking clock, executing our responsibilities, waiting for our time to grow old, retire and pass on, into another realm.


Finally, I admire the Chinese for the calm and cool way they deal with matters. In the office, people have a lot of mutual respect for each other. Nobody gossips or backbites. When the boss gets mad, she just smiles and reprimands you, softening the blow. They seldom, if ever, raise their voices against their subordinates. They dissipate anger with humour. Very little sarcasm or cynicism involved. Direct and straight to the point. No beating around the bush, more time reduced for interpretating whether the boss meant well or actually meant the exact opposite. It is an exteremely harmonious working environment. Integration of unity and team spirit. I learned that there is no need to activate the anger and irate buttons to push others to act. For the two years that I have worked with them, I have never heard a single word of complaint. I realized then, I should stop complaining all together and be grateful for everything that I have, in the past, present and future.

 
Most of all,  I learned that no two individuals are exactly alike. Time and time again, I relearn that the actions of one individual does not represent that of the whole nation; and the mentality or characteristics of majority of a nation, does not necessarily represent those of all individuals. The fact that there's a majority, indicate that a minority exists.


Before I began working with my Chinese colleagues, I was apprehensive, harbouring many preconceptions about my Chinese counterparts. Yet, after this short stint, I learnt that these views are mere sweeping statements.


So, open your eyes, start appreciating each individual whom you meet and discover the core of their souls.

Tuesday, July 09, 2013

Graduating From Saying No to Saying Yes and Finding A Right Balance Between The Two

 
When I was young, I was a hermit. I loved to stick to myself, hide myself in my room, read lots of fairy tales and transport myself to another world. Books were my haven. I sought refuge, joy, empathy, answers and questions in them. Without them, I would have been so lost. When I turned 18 and entered the university, I was overjoyed! My university had this superb library with all kinds of books, ranging from philosophy, religion, self help to technical! There were all sorts of books that all I yearned to do each day was devour and digest every single book the library had to offer. 
 
So, when I was in primary school, whenever  anybody asked me out, I would always decline, giving excuses like,"oh no! My mum says I can't go out today!" (Giving others the impression that my mum was a tiger mum, when in fact, I was the one who opted to cage myself up. Despite several attempts of hers to draw me out of my hermit shell). As a university student, I could not use my mum as an excuse anymore. So I came up with a new reason -"oh! I have to study for my exams!" 
 
My friends would go out, have fun while I would be holed up in my room, reading my book on my favorite subjects, written by my favorite authors. 
 
So, I was always declining everybody's invitation to party, to go hiking, watch a movie or have dinner. As a result , I had a relatively little to tell about my childhood as it 80% of it was tied to the books, 10% with grueling hours on the piano and the remaining 10% burning candles,fireworks,  skipping rope and playing hide and seek. That is what I remember most about my childhood. 
 
When I started work, my lifestyle changed slightly, but I still fell back and leant to my books for support. They were my friends. They spoke to me in every circumstance and situation . By now , the word 'No' was  a part of my DNA. Whenever people invited me to have fun (for example, going for an outing, a movie or party), I answered 'no' automatically without a second thought. Once again, I would fall back into my old ways and this time, I would read management and technical books, deriving formulas, imagining concepts and theories to apply at work. As a result, I had no life either! The major part of my young adult life was spent at the study table too. 
 
Come 2012, my life took a turn. Somehow, one day, I woke up and realized that I was in the best place to work in the whole wide world. I can't afford to say no! I need to lead an interesting life! I need to live my life from now on, not those of the idealized Korean or Hong Kong drama series. Being very resolute and determined, I made a deal with myself, "From now on, I will live in the present,  say 'yes' to almost everything and open up a whole new world of opportunities to me. I will not say 'no',  thereby closing all the doors. I will start to actually live in the present reality by taking risks and saying 'yes!'"
 
So, that's what I did. When my friend invited me to skydiving simulator, I said 'Yes'. When I saw the advert for hot air balloon ride, I signed up immediately despite having fear of heights. When my friend invited me for a bizarre trip around the UAE, armed with only her GPS and my google map, I did it, even though I feared getting lost in the middle of the desert. When I was invited to give a talk to a group of tertiary educators and marine organizations on the oil and gas industry, I took up the challenge. When a  Chennai university Dean invited me to his university to give a talk to the students, I accepted it right away and flew alone all the way to India despite the red alert for travels for single women.  When I got invited to speak on my career to a group of Masters students, I lapped it up too, even though I had no Masters degree and suffered from inferiority complex. When my team gave me jobs that were tough, with nobody to guide, discuss and teach me, I accepted it with smiling eyes and completed it successfully anyway. When I received the offer to study in France, I accepted it right away, even though I had not learned French. 
 
Saying 'yes' has really opened up many doors for me. Nowadays, I just can't wait to see what awaits me behind each door as soon as I say 'Yes'. 
 
Some people see me saying 'yes' too often and think that I do not know how to say 'no'. But this is not often the case. I think just as how God has opened many doors for me, I should help other people to open their doors too and discover the amazing surprises that are just right behind their special doors. 
 
Sometimes I do it reluctantly and complain too much, feeling like a door mat. So, I know that I need to strike a balance between uttering these two words, which will bring me on two distinct, separate paths and lead me towards different directions, hoping against all hope that it will lead me to the same ultimate destination.
 
Yes, it certainly has not been an easy road, with various unknown bumps sprinkled here and there. Yet, I have come a long way from where I had been to where I am today. 
 
 Kudos! Jean! You did a great job!  Keep up the good work! Focus your eyes on the goal, persevere and remain steadfast in the race!