A Mad Man

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Monday, December 19, 2011

To Understand and Be Understood

There is a saying that goes: “The most basic of all human needs is the need to understand and be understood.”

Good Evening President and fellow toastmasters.

Today I would like to touch on a topic that is close to the hearts of each of us – To understand and be understood. In my profession as a human resource practitioner, I had the opportunity to be exposed to various personality tools that would help me to understand a person’s character and work style very quickly. Such tools are commonly used as a quick snapshot of a person’s complex personality. DISC profiling tool is one of them. It is a tool which I use quite frequently when conducting interviews. I find it useful in helping me to size up a person’s working style quickly, so that I can determine if the candidate is suitable for the position he is applying for. Tonight, I would like to share this tool with you and also a few tips on how to read a person.

In 1928, Dr William Marston, the inventor of this DISC personality profiling tool, advocated 4 typical patterns of human interaction – Dominance, Influence, Steadiness and Compliance, hence the acronym DISC. The first pattern – Dominance, demonstrates a personality that loves a challenge and is what we call a high D person. Such a person is always ready for competition, has respect for authority and responsibility, probably because this person is also in a position of authority. In our daily interaction with people, how would we know if a person is high D, you might ask? Observe the handshake and the eye contact. High D people has very firm handshake, even to the point of being crushing; and they have very steady eye contact, probably because of the confidence and pride, coupled with a forceful and direct personality.

In contrast, the second behavioral pattern – Influence, demonstrates a more outgoing, persuasive, warm temperament as compared to the high D pattern; what we call a high I personality. If I am a high I person, my handshake would not be as overpowering as what I did just now. Instead, it would be a more friendly and warm one. High “I”s are predominantly interested in people, and can sometimes become a little too intimate on a first-name basis at the first meeting. So if you introduce yourself as “Richard”, in the next instant, he may call you Dick, and starts to put his arms around your shoulders as a friendly gesture. Such is the nature of a high I person, as it is natural for them to make friends very easily. As they are usually crowd pleasers, they can quickly become the center of attention in a party. Could anyone make a guess at what profession would a high I person excel in? Sales!

Moving on from a social butterfly to a sentimentalist, we have the third behavioral pattern, Steadiness. A high S person is undemonstrative because he is very reserved and controlled. Instead of hordes of acquaintance, such a person likes to build a close relationship with a relatively small group of intimate friends. A high S person gives people a warm feeling, a sense of security and will lend you his listening ears anytime. In fact, he can spend the whole day listening to you speak and may not talk a lot. You may have to poke him a bit if you want a response to your chatting! Among your colleagues, family members and friends, how could you identify such a personality? Look for something that he frequently uses – a pen, for example, and see if there is a label with his name neatly written on it. Chances are you will find it. High S people are sentimentalist; they take care of each and every one of their possessions and can be extremely protective of it.  So the next time you find a pen with a name written on it, please return it to the owner, for all you know, the owner may just have sleepless nights thinking of this lost pen of his.

Coming to our last, but not least, behavioral pattern – Compliance, we see that a high C person iloves details, facts and guess what? Rules! A high C person is methodical, has an eye for details and is probably your most humble, loyal and hardworking employee in the company. Stable and order, rules and procedures, theories and facts are the guiding principles of a high C person. A very good example of a high C person is.. me! I live by demonstrated facts, proven theories and precise details, and at work, I need a To-Do list to start my day, without which I will feel directionless and be at a loss. I cannot do anything else unless I have this list on hand.

Ladies and gentlemen, tonight I hope I have given you a flavor of 4 major patterns of human behavior. From a dictator; high D, to a motivational speaker; high I; to a childcare teacher; high S and finally to a CFO; high C – DISC. We see the differences in people and hopefully will start to understand the people around us a little bit better. It is also such diversities that made our world interesting.  So let’s get into the Christmas spirit today and make an effort to understand the people around us, and we will in turn be better appreciated as well.

Over to you - Toastmaster of the Evening.  


This is my speech for the P2 - Organize Your Speech, the Competent Communicator program delivered in the December meeting. As usual, I was not well prepared in terms of memorizing the speech. In addition, I was not mentally prepared to start, which resulted in a weak opening.

Areas for improvement - 
1. There is too much content for a 7 min speech, which could not sustain the interest of the audience.
2. I was pacing the stage and I don't even realize it!
3. The opening can be improved, and forget about a cliche quotation! Need something that will create an impact!
4. My closing is also weak and needs to be more compact.  

Ah Counter - 16!! (This is a result of lack of preparation)

Right... I need a break from the next speech.

Tuesday, December 13, 2011

2011 French Film Festival - Lucie Aubrac

The last french film in this year's film feast, and what an impactful film it was! My only regret was that this was the only film I caught in this film fest! I must catch more of such films in the years to come. No Hollywood movies can be compared to such films, where sets are simple and the appeal is entirely based on the strong storyline and an even stronger acting skills of the actors. 

Lyons, March, 1943. Raymond Samuel (Aubrac is his alias in the underground) and Lucie, his wife, are active in the resistance movement against the Nazi occupying forces. Story has it that Raymond is arrested in Caluire, at the house of a doctor named Dugoujon, along with Jean Moulin. Lucie's passionate love for her husband drives her to risk it all and try everything to snatch her husband from the clutches of the Gestapo. Her efforts contain a mixture of violence and romance and seem to spring from the fertile imagination of a novelist. However, the film is based on the true story of Lucie Aubrac, 'Ils partiront dans l'ivresse", published by Les Editions du Seuil.

There is a quote where Lucie was teaching a class of girls on ancient history. "Today's news shall be tomorrow's history. We learn about history to know who we are today."


Monday, November 21, 2011

Of Fantasies and Make-Belief

Good Evening Mdm President, fellow members and honored guests. Today on the occasion of my first prepared speech, I have the pleasure of introducing myself to you a surrealist. Now, how am I a surrealist? Before I elaborate further, I need to define what exactly is a surrealist? According to the most trusted encyclopedia of our modern day, the Wikipedia, a surrealist is one that thrives on dreams, make-belief and alternative realities, and today, may I present, a true surrealist in the making, yours truly, me. So, in what way am I a surrealist? Well, although I have to admit that I would not dare to place myself on par with true surrealists like Salvador Dali, Valentine Hugo and Andre Masson, I believe that I truly have a surrealist lurking somewhere deep within me,  the reason being, the choice of books that I read over the years of my life. Therefore, tonight, allow me to share a bit of myself, through my love for reading as a life-long hobby that I have always had.
I vaguely recall that my earliest childhood memories consisted of not Barbie dolls, teddy bears or little cute cookery sets, but books, and not just any books, but books on fantasies and science fiction. I come from a family of bookworms, which essentially is quite an understatement. My father is a Chinese teacher and he immersed himself in Chinese poetry that is his passion. My mother is.. what you know, a Chinese teacher too, and she loved Chinese history and in particular the literary history of Chinese opera. As such, from young, the only toy that is in abundance in our house are rows and rows of books. So what a bored little girl do, but read?
In Primary School, my first story book was by Enid Blyton, and I recall, it was The Faraway Tree. It talks about climbing up a very very tree to reach a magic world where adventure begins. Very quickly I devoured the whole series and moved on to his Wishing Chair series followed by the Adventure series. Very soon, my room was just full of his books and I loved every single one of them. In such books, Enid Blyton talked about worlds other than the reality, of places that were filled with magical creatures such as fairies, globins and elves; and exciting adventures that did not involve studies and exams. Enid Blyton opened my eyes to a whole new world of fantasies that can only be found in books, and it is through such stories that I gain such out-of-this world experiences! Many years later, when I grow up and sometimes when I think back, I realized that while Enid Blyton talked about strange places and exciting adventures, he is really talking about life, joy and hope of a beautiful future for a little girl that lies on her bed, reading away. And so, by primary six, and many Enid Blyton books later, my parents was dismayed to find that they had to get me glasses and forbade me to read in bed!
Come Secondary School, my appetite for fantasies and adventures led me to the most famous and longest running, highly successful science fiction series of the world universe – Star Trek! I followed Captain Kirk to “boldly go where no man has gone before” and moved on to the next frontier of worlds filled with strange civilizations such as the Klingons and the Vulcans. I got so addicted to them that not only did I read, I even follow every episode of the series on TV, including the re-runs! Like every teenager, I go through the age of idolizing movie stars and it was no surprise that my idols during that time were William Shatner, Leonard Nimoy and Deforest Kelly. Granted they were not the most famous or most handsome of all actors of that time, they were nonetheless idols that I dreamed about in my sleep. So needless to say, instead of being a McDonald kid like the rest of my classmates, I spend my time in the fiction section of the public library. And yes, I was by far the most nerdy looking girl in my class.
Some people say that we grow out of silly childhood obsessions as we grow older, but I beg to defer. My Star Trek days turned into more serious fantasies, and darker magic, worlds made from Gods and kingdoms ran by witches and wizards. David Eddings became my new love in my Junior College days, influenced by my classmates. His Belgariad and Malloreon series accompanied me through many late nights and even days of skipped classes and missed tutorials. My addiction was very bad, to the point of failed exams in my first year of college, and I had to give up Physics. How could I cope with studies while trying to cast a spell and learning curses? I am no superman. I always used to tell myself, Physic is never a subject for me, because it is too logical, too mathematical and too real. Secretly I think I am a witch, a good one at that. Where in the world of physics would you be able to defy all 3 laws of thermodynamics but in the world of fantasies?
Sad to say, as I moved on the university and subsequently working and pursuing a career, I lost the chance to ever pick up a book to read regularly. Finally, fantasy books gave way to Time magazine and Management books by Steven Covey, and I became an ordinary human being again. But, I never forget those wonderful days where I lose myself in a world of make-belief, and one day, I vow to pick up a book again, where fantasy and reality blurs and science and magic merged. Till then, may I leave you with a word of encouragement, pick up a book sometime, and may it be a fantasy one that brings you on a wonderful adventure. Live long and prosper! Thank You.
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This is a prepared speech prepared for Project 1 - Ice Breaker and delivered at the toastmasters. This is the speech as it is written originally. The actual delivery differs probably about 30% of the time.
Self-evaluation: Too long, lacks time control, too nervous, no eye-contact and could not remember bits from the last few paragraphs.
Speech evaluator's assessment: Grammar is bad and gender's mixed up for Enid Blyton. Need to pay more attention to details. Need to end with reference to the beginning for completeness.
Ah-counter: 7!


Sunday, November 20, 2011

Richard III - CLARENCE sleeps



Sorrow breaks seasons and reposing hours,
Makes the night morning, and the noon-tide night.
Princes have but their tides for their glories,
An outward honour for an inward toil;
And, for unfelt imagination,
They often feel a world of restless cares:
So that, betwixt their tides and low names,
There's nothing differs but the outward fame.


After Clarence falls asleep, Brakenbury, Lieutenant of the Tower of London, enters and observes that between the titles of princes and the low names of commoners there is nothing different but the "outward fame", meaning that they both have "inward toil" whether rich or poor.

Thought: Are princes very different from paupers? We are all but made of dust; we make do with what life gives us. So who are we to get puffed up and put ourselves higher than others?

Thursday, October 20, 2011

HR - High Risk


After 2 years of selfless service, a man realized that he has not been promoted, no transfer, no salary increase no commendation and that the Company is not doing any thing about it. So he decided to walk up to his HR Manager one morning and after exchanging greetings, he told his HR Manager his observation. The HR Manager looked at him, laughed and asked him to sit down saying;

My friend, you have not worked here for even one day.
The man was surprised to hear this, but the manager went on to explain.

Manager:- How many days are there in a year?
Man:- 365 days and some times 366

Manager:- how many hours make up a day?
Man:- 24 hours

Manager:- How long do you work in a day?
Man:- 8am to 4pm. i.e. 8 hours a day.

Manager:- So, what fraction of the day do you work in hours?
Man:- (He did some arithmetic and said 8/24 hours i.e. 1/3(one third)

Manager:- That is nice of you! What is one-third of 366 days?
Man:- 122 (1/3x366 = 122 in days)

Manager:- Do you come to work on weekends?
Man:- No sir

Manager:- How many days are there in a year that are weekends?
Man:- 52 Saturdays and 52 Sundays equals to 104 days

Manager:- Thanks for that. If you remove 104 days from 122 days, how many days do you now have?
Man:- 18 days.

Manager:- OK! I do give you 2 weeks sick leave every year. Now remove that 14 days from the 18 days left.
How many days do you have remaining?
Man:- 4 days

Manager:- Do you work on New Year day?
Man:- No sir!

Manager :- Do you come to work on workers day?
Man:- No sir!

Manager:- So how many days are left?
Man:- 2 days sir!

Manager:- Do you come to work on the (National holiday )?
Man:- No sir!

Manager:- So how many days are left?
Man:- 1 day sir!

Manager:- Do you work on Christmas day?
Man:- No sir!

Manager:- So how many days are left?
Man:- None sir!

Manager:- So, what are you claiming?
Man:- I have understood, Sir. I did not realise that
I was stealing Company money all these days.

Moral - NEVER GO TO HR FOR HELP!!!
HR=HIGH RISK

Friday, September 30, 2011

Why I am so forgetful

Knocked off, took the company bus from office to MRT station, total journey lasted 30 mins. Opened my bag and... arrgghh! I forgot my wallet on my table in the office! Late for appointment with hair dresser... no choice, grab a cab.

Me to Taxi Driver: Hi, I need to go to my office to pick up something then I am going to xx mall, can?
Taxi Driver: Sure, no problem...

After collecting my wallet from the office and enroute to xx mall...

Taxi Driver: Miss ah, you always forget things is it?
Me: ya, you can say that, I am forgetful...
Taxi Driver: Do you recall on the 15th of August (Chinese calendar for the festival of the moon), did you get rained at?
Me:??...err... I don't even recall if it rained on 15th of August... I am forgetful. Does it matter?
Taxi Driver: You must have gotten rained at on that day, because anyone who got rained at on that day, will become forgetful for the whole year!

Whahahahahaha.... there are indeed people and theories that are madder than me! I felt strangely consoled...

Thursday, September 22, 2011

Training for a 10km Run

I checked the time on my huge HTC mobile phone - 11:46 pm; picked up my speed and started running. It was my first time running outside in the open air. Dark, quiet and just a little spooky along the track just around my neighbourhood. Sigh, I thought to myself, too late and dark to hit the park connector, will have to settle for this road side track around my house. Wind blew, cars zoomed by and a lone stranger stared at me as I jogged by. Ignored him. Maksim blasted into my ears and I was oblivious to my surrounding. The experience is quite unlike my usual run on the threadmill in the gym. I made a mental note that my mobile phone is too big to hold in my hand while running. I need to get a small device to blast my music. An mp3 player may do the trick.

Left, right, left, right. I focused on my pace, trying hard to keep my speed consistent. Another point to note, the threadmill does all the motivation for me to continue running, here the normal road just keep motivating me to stop! Point no 3, the road's uneven, and does not absorb the pressure of my feet. I need a better pair of running shoe.

Perspiration started to appear. Oh no, I forgot to bring a little towel, alright, another point to note. Hot, hot, hot! Where's the aircon? Really, this need some getting used to. And I still need a lot of work to be competent at actually running a 10km run! This is not what I have expected at all, now I am having second thoughts, shall I still sign up for the run?

Tuesday, September 20, 2011

I am Who I am

From birth to childhood, teenage years and on to adulthood, I am now in a state of peace at myself. Finally after years of struggling with an identity that I would take on, I can really truly say "I have arrived". The decades of life moulding me into who I am today, the experiences, painful and yet sweet, made me what I today.

I was exceedingly shy, not because I am not capable of expressing myself, but because I hated myself, I was more ashamed of being me, so I hid and ran into the wilderness. I lose myself into the labryinth of this world and experience one too many things I really don't care to repeat. Enough, I said to myself one day, Enough. I need to truly see myself straight in the eye and ask - what do I really want to be in this life? And somewhere deep down in the abyss of this dark soul of mine, a still small voice is calling, beckoning, persuading... I need to go back to my first love... I.Need.To.Go.Back.

And so, after 2 years of solitude in the gentle care of my Lord's Words, I am ready to face this world in the right frame of mind, with the right attitude. I now look at this world, my life through the glasses of God and if that makes me a madman, so be it. I am honoured and privileged to be one.

Welcome to my world.