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		<title>by: masami</title>
		<link>http://ganaeshd.blogsome.com/2006/10/30/calming-the-beast-within/#comment-80</link>
		<pubDate>Mon, 06 Nov 2006 10:08:47 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>I read this line again - I still remember vividly when you used to crawl up to me when I was asleep and start pulling my hair and my ears and my nose - and I feel as if you're a DAD talking about his SON, his cute BABY SON who had grown up to become an UNGRATEFUL SON who doesn't love DAD as much as he used to.

You're too young to be a DAD, GRAMPS.

&lt;strong&gt;Ganaesh D: What the heck, you think this is &lt;em&gt;Anakku Sazali&lt;/em&gt; or something? That's what my brother always did when he was little, &lt;em&gt;per...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[	<p>I read this line again - I still remember vividly when you used to crawl up to me when I was asleep and start pulling my hair and my ears and my nose - and I feel as if you&#8217;re a DAD talking about his SON, his cute BABY SON who had grown up to become an UNGRATEFUL SON who doesn&#8217;t love DAD as much as he used to.</p>
	<p>You&#8217;re too young to be a DAD, GRAMPS.</p>
	<p><strong>Ganaesh D: What the heck, you think this is <em>Anakku Sazali</em> or something? That&#8217;s what my brother always did when he was little, <em>per&#8230;</em></strong>
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		<title>by: mirebella</title>
		<link>http://ganaeshd.blogsome.com/2006/08/10/28/#comment-79</link>
		<pubDate>Sun, 05 Nov 2006 07:42:36 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>This is always a sticky topic innit? Being a Malaysian living in an &quot;ang-moh&quot; country, I always find it easier to define who I am - but it becomes a tad harder when I head back. You see - I have a very multicultural face. I speak BM with a local Malay accent - I have a very ethnic name. Try figuring that one out in a country that likes to figure out who you are before anything hey.

Have you ever realised that this kinda topic usually only hits the non-Malays? A Malay native would never face this problem. They would stick to their kind alike and leave it as that. A Chinese man/women would be happy to be associated with the Chinese viewpoint but Malaysian Indians try very hard to disassociate themselves from their native countrymen. Don't get me wrong here. Most Malaysian Indians are at least 3/4 generation Malaysian's. But at the end of the day, our roots go way back to one of the oldest civilisations ever. The history and culture dates back to BC. And yet, Malaysian Indian's do not seem to embrace this thing that makes them unique to the rest. What does happen is most Malaysian Indian's look West - Gawd! The brudderhood+bling mentality lives strong and is much observed on a Sat night in say Bangsar!

Before I get dissed off however, let me say that I am a Malaysian Indian (who unfortunately did not study in a local varsity) but was in a sekolah berasrama penuh that consisted of 3 indian females + 5 indian male + 1 chinese male + 5 chinese females and a handful of lain lain (from sabah/swak) - the rest were malays. Yes, the non's were such a small group that I can clearly recall the numbers.... I fitted in fine, but the rest did not.

It is easier said and done really. Racism is alive. That post by that bank officer over wishing Diwali greetings to the non's an example that tells us that we have a long long way to go.

Only till we have equality will we achieve something - and whose to know when that happens?

&lt;strong&gt;Ganaesh D: Well said. Let me clarify myself, in case I gave out the wrong idea. I'm not against Indian traditions. Quite the contrary, I fully support everything that's being done by members of the community who wish to showcase and preserve traditional Indian culture. I salute them. What I'm pissed off about is the fact that we are so willing to assimilate ourselves into a modern culture that is contrasting to, and contradicting our own. The brutherhood/bling-bling mentality just plain gets on my nerves. As much as it is a pert of life for a certain group of African-Americans, it is, and never was, a part of ours. 

The readiness and willingness of certain Indians to just plainly reject our cultures, values and mores, and embrace something that is so utterly foreign is something that I just cannot understand. But I'm glad to know that I'm not the only one feeling that way.&lt;/strong&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[	<p>This is always a sticky topic innit? Being a Malaysian living in an &#8220;ang-moh&#8221; country, I always find it easier to define who I am - but it becomes a tad harder when I head back. You see - I have a very multicultural face. I speak BM with a local Malay accent - I have a very ethnic name. Try figuring that one out in a country that likes to figure out who you are before anything hey.</p>
	<p>Have you ever realised that this kinda topic usually only hits the non-Malays? A Malay native would never face this problem. They would stick to their kind alike and leave it as that. A Chinese man/women would be happy to be associated with the Chinese viewpoint but Malaysian Indians try very hard to disassociate themselves from their native countrymen. Don&#8217;t get me wrong here. Most Malaysian Indians are at least 3/4 generation Malaysian&#8217;s. But at the end of the day, our roots go way back to one of the oldest civilisations ever. The history and culture dates back to BC. And yet, Malaysian Indian&#8217;s do not seem to embrace this thing that makes them unique to the rest. What does happen is most Malaysian Indian&#8217;s look West - Gawd! The brudderhood+bling mentality lives strong and is much observed on a Sat night in say Bangsar!</p>
	<p>Before I get dissed off however, let me say that I am a Malaysian Indian (who unfortunately did not study in a local varsity) but was in a sekolah berasrama penuh that consisted of 3 indian females + 5 indian male + 1 chinese male + 5 chinese females and a handful of lain lain (from sabah/swak) - the rest were malays. Yes, the non&#8217;s were such a small group that I can clearly recall the numbers&#8230;. I fitted in fine, but the rest did not.</p>
	<p>It is easier said and done really. Racism is alive. That post by that bank officer over wishing Diwali greetings to the non&#8217;s an example that tells us that we have a long long way to go.</p>
	<p>Only till we have equality will we achieve something - and whose to know when that happens?</p>
	<p><strong>Ganaesh D: Well said. Let me clarify myself, in case I gave out the wrong idea. I&#8217;m not against Indian traditions. Quite the contrary, I fully support everything that&#8217;s being done by members of the community who wish to showcase and preserve traditional Indian culture. I salute them. What I&#8217;m pissed off about is the fact that we are so willing to assimilate ourselves into a modern culture that is contrasting to, and contradicting our own. The brutherhood/bling-bling mentality just plain gets on my nerves. As much as it is a pert of life for a certain group of African-Americans, it is, and never was, a part of ours. </p>
	<p>The readiness and willingness of certain Indians to just plainly reject our cultures, values and mores, and embrace something that is so utterly foreign is something that I just cannot understand. But I&#8217;m glad to know that I&#8217;m not the only one feeling that way.</strong>
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		<title>by: aizat1900</title>
		<link>http://ganaeshd.blogsome.com/2006/10/30/calming-the-beast-within/#comment-78</link>
		<pubDate>Fri, 03 Nov 2006 23:58:15 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>huhu nice story u got there. Some true story in Shakespear style. U can gang with Rashid like this. :D</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[	<p>huhu nice story u got there. Some true story in Shakespear style. U can gang with Rashid like this. :D
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		<title>by: AzLanM</title>
		<link>http://ganaeshd.blogsome.com/2006/08/10/28/#comment-77</link>
		<pubDate>Fri, 03 Nov 2006 03:15:12 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>A very interesting observation. But, there is one small problem with your &quot;simple solution&quot;, well at least from my point of view. You see people are also defined by what they see and hear. So, unless people are willing to throw out all the racial propaganda which is blasted everywhere, well, nothing will change. 
Although it is a noble idea, and the way you view life is also how I view it, but some things can't be changed because we start off by uniting children. We also have no bash a few thick skulled, racist old farts, in order to have somewhat of an appearance of a unity, instead of what we have today. A fake, shut up, no questions asked, no rocks turned, let things slide type of system and life style. And the moment some one asks something, it is un-Malaysian, or un-Asian. Well, thank you Mahathir. </description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[	<p>A very interesting observation. But, there is one small problem with your &#8220;simple solution&#8221;, well at least from my point of view. You see people are also defined by what they see and hear. So, unless people are willing to throw out all the racial propaganda which is blasted everywhere, well, nothing will change.<br />
Although it is a noble idea, and the way you view life is also how I view it, but some things can&#8217;t be changed because we start off by uniting children. We also have no bash a few thick skulled, racist old farts, in order to have somewhat of an appearance of a unity, instead of what we have today. A fake, shut up, no questions asked, no rocks turned, let things slide type of system and life style. And the moment some one asks something, it is un-Malaysian, or un-Asian. Well, thank you Mahathir.
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		<title>by: masami</title>
		<link>http://ganaeshd.blogsome.com/2006/10/30/calming-the-beast-within/#comment-76</link>
		<pubDate>Tue, 31 Oct 2006 15:01:30 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>your brother can be friends with my sister. whoop-de-doo.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[	<p>your brother can be friends with my sister. whoop-de-doo.
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		<title>by: priya</title>
		<link>http://ganaeshd.blogsome.com/2006/10/30/calming-the-beast-within/#comment-75</link>
		<pubDate>Tue, 31 Oct 2006 00:50:43 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>I think the biggest myth they tell kids in school is that whatever they're going through at that age will be what their whole lives will be like.

And with the hormones and lack of experience, it really does feel that way sometimes, remember? =/

Even with the anger doing rounds, it's good to keep the commuication open - your bro will thank you for it later on :)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[	<p>I think the biggest myth they tell kids in school is that whatever they&#8217;re going through at that age will be what their whole lives will be like.</p>
	<p>And with the hormones and lack of experience, it really does feel that way sometimes, remember? =/</p>
	<p>Even with the anger doing rounds, it&#8217;s good to keep the commuication open - your bro will thank you for it later on :)
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		<title>by: masami</title>
		<link>http://ganaeshd.blogsome.com/2006/10/30/two-cents-from-an-ordinary-malaysian/#comment-74</link>
		<pubDate>Mon, 30 Oct 2006 16:24:05 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>for some reason, you trend to write things in a too dramatic way. i was quite expecting after the whole 'i'm scared' bit that a grandma who had long died suddenly appears as a vampire or that you realize a gunman is outside your window cos you pissed off the mafia.

but seriously? the intro was a bit too long and rambling. the first 3 paragraphs that is. and the 'scared' bit seems out of place. because it seems unfounded. what you described later doesn't give the idea of supporting your fear or some unknown conspiracy, 'facade' is going on.

in fact you could have just summed up the intro in two sentences with something simpler. 

&lt;strong&gt;Ganaesh D: My grandma died too long ago to have any physical remnants left, and the only thing that can be seen outside my window is an illegal scrapyard. *hurhurhur*

But you have a point. I thought I should start the letter in a dramatic way, to make the readers know that it's a serious matter, something which warrants worry and drastic action. I guess I went for the ol' melodrama routine. My writing has become rusty, and so has my vocabulary. Guess keeping things short and sweet is a factor that's as important as having a good idea. Thanks for your input. I'll keep working on it.&lt;/strong&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[	<p>for some reason, you trend to write things in a too dramatic way. i was quite expecting after the whole &#8216;i&#8217;m scared&#8217; bit that a grandma who had long died suddenly appears as a vampire or that you realize a gunman is outside your window cos you pissed off the mafia.</p>
	<p>but seriously? the intro was a bit too long and rambling. the first 3 paragraphs that is. and the &#8217;scared&#8217; bit seems out of place. because it seems unfounded. what you described later doesn&#8217;t give the idea of supporting your fear or some unknown conspiracy, &#8216;facade&#8217; is going on.</p>
	<p>in fact you could have just summed up the intro in two sentences with something simpler. </p>
	<p><strong>Ganaesh D: My grandma died too long ago to have any physical remnants left, and the only thing that can be seen outside my window is an illegal scrapyard. *hurhurhur*</p>
	<p>But you have a point. I thought I should start the letter in a dramatic way, to make the readers know that it&#8217;s a serious matter, something which warrants worry and drastic action. I guess I went for the ol&#8217; melodrama routine. My writing has become rusty, and so has my vocabulary. Guess keeping things short and sweet is a factor that&#8217;s as important as having a good idea. Thanks for your input. I&#8217;ll keep working on it.</strong>
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		<title>by: pablo</title>
		<link>http://ganaeshd.blogsome.com/2006/08/20/culinary-escapades/#comment-73</link>
		<pubDate>Fri, 22 Sep 2006 15:30:46 +0100</pubDate>
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					<description>sedap...(gru gru) lapar... =-=&quot;</description>
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		<title>by: masami</title>
		<link>http://ganaeshd.blogsome.com/2006/08/20/culinary-escapades/#comment-72</link>
		<pubDate>Mon, 21 Aug 2006 09:01:24 +0100</pubDate>
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					<description>for some reason, your food looks a lot like the stuff that brahim's sells. the ready made food in packets that you only need to heat up, you know? and i can cook better than you nye nye nyeeeeehhhhh!!

&lt;strong&gt;GanaeshD: Ah, you would be wrong there, my dear. One of those was done from scratch, from a recipe I found online. Lain tu, only the sauce was pre-packaged. The rest was cut, cooked and fried by yours truly. ^_^&lt;/strong&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[	<p>for some reason, your food looks a lot like the stuff that brahim&#8217;s sells. the ready made food in packets that you only need to heat up, you know? and i can cook better than you nye nye nyeeeeehhhhh!!</p>
	<p><strong>GanaeshD: Ah, you would be wrong there, my dear. One of those was done from scratch, from a recipe I found online. Lain tu, only the sauce was pre-packaged. The rest was cut, cooked and fried by yours truly. ^_^</strong>
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		<title>by: fuz</title>
		<link>http://ganaeshd.blogsome.com/2006/08/10/28/#comment-71</link>
		<pubDate>Sun, 20 Aug 2006 20:48:30 +0100</pubDate>
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					<description>heh call me a psychic but i'd knew the follow-up statement, &quot;i'm not an indian, im a malaysian&quot; will come up somewhere in your writing. Maybe its because i know you well ;)
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GanaeshD: Heh, I know you know me well. ;) You know, I've said that statement many times, it's just that people always mistake it as an attention-grabbing gimmick, instead of stopping to think about the meaning behind it.&lt;/strong&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[	<p>heh call me a psychic but i&#8217;d knew the follow-up statement, &#8220;i&#8217;m not an indian, im a malaysian&#8221; will come up somewhere in your writing. Maybe its because i know you well ;)<br />
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GanaeshD: Heh, I know you know me well. ;) You know, I&#8217;ve said that statement many times, it&#8217;s just that people always mistake it as an attention-grabbing gimmick, instead of stopping to think about the meaning behind it.</strong>
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