Thursday, August 18, 2011
Justice AND Mercy in MOV
Thursday, August 4, 2011
Education in Singapore-Is it really that bad???
Greetings to all. I am Wang Ri Xin a Secondary 2 student from Hwa Chong Institution. After reading the letter by Janelle, thoughts and questions about our education system began flourishing in our mind. There are certain things she mentioned that were really true however also I do agree with some of her ideas about our education system.
Singapore has a high literacy rate and almost all of us here have at least received primary and secondary secondary education. However, Singapore's education system have always been a highly debatable issue. People always say that students in Singapore study not for knowledge but for exams. Assignments and tasks when not graded would not be done properly while those being graded and affect our academic grades, we would do them within the best of our abilities. For example, this blog post that I am currently writing, I am writing it because I want my marks.
Janelle stated that the beauty of education is to ask "why" and that "why" has became a taboo word in schools. I do agree curiosity and an inquisitive mind in important for learning to take place. However, when we are really curios with something, we will go out and venture and find out for ourselves, that's when real learning takes place. Look at Albert Einstein, Thomas Edison, Isaac Newton, they asked "why" for many things but the reason why they are so successful is that in order to satisfy their curiosity and desire for more knowledge, they venture out and search for the answers to their questions. If you want to ask the question "Why?", then you must also ask yourself the question of "Why?". If you expect things to be spoon-fed to you, then what is the point of writing this article in the first place? The reason why the new generation are known as the strawberry generation because when things are not being spoon-fed to them, they would start ranting and complaining, but not take action and find out for themselves.
I personally do not find memorizing a problem but the most important part is whether you understand what you memorized. Memorizing plainly and memorizing with with understanding are greatly different. When you memorize with understanding that is when your knowledge taken in by your brain and that you how to apply what the facts you memorized. Furthermore, when you memorize with understanding thats when memorizing becomes something much easier. I do feel that Janelle's scope of our education is rather small. For example she only managed to look at primary school and secondary school education but what about JC and University education, what about GP in the A levels.
I think her letter to the Minister of Education is quite a well-crafted letter. Her tone and attitude clearly depicts that she is genuinely a student under the local education system. I think she used quite a number of good examples however ,thereare also some examples (why carbon is not a non-metal) that she used which I think are not good enough to question the local education system. Furthermore her tone and attitude gives me a feeling that she is not questioning the local education system but instead complaining about how hard her examinations are. Thus I think these are areas that she can probably improve on.
I personally thinkthat improvements to be made to our education would be adding in more skill-based questions, one of which would be inference and analytical skills. In terms of science, I think more applicational question can be added so as totest whether the student really understood the concept or not. Lastly, nowadays we students care too much about marks. Thus I would also like the Ministry of Education to take note of this and try to emphasize the study not for exams butfor knowledge and wisdom. Lastly, I also hope that our education system can turn us into someone not only intellugent but also courteous. The government should put greater emphasis on moral education. Lastly I would like to end off this post with a quote by Helen Keller, “One can never consent to creep when one feels the compulsion to soar” .
Tuesday, July 26, 2011
Boxing match: Money vs Love
How has war evolved from past to present?
War is a state of organized, armed and often prolonged conflict carried on between states, nations, or other parties typified by extreme aggression, societal disruption, and usually high mortality. Countless wars have happened since from the pre-modern times. As time passes, war changes, it evolves at every stage of history due to the fact that at every stage of history, humans seems to be more mature in their thinking and in this blog post, I will examine the changes in wars from past to present.
Monday, July 4, 2011
NS is for everyone. NS is a crime??
Tuesday, April 12, 2011
111 Balaysaisia Lane
Avenue 110
#20-299
Singapore 760820
30 March 2011
Dear Mr Jones,
It has already been few weeks after the devastating Earthquake that happened. I am sure the disaster had been a really dreadful experience to you. Tokyo, where you were living was also affected. With the buildings swaying likehell, I think if I were you, I would have fainted right on the spot. The radiation leakge from the nuclear generators were like adding salt to the wound, aggravating the whole situation.
I know that you are a British, but you take Japan as your second home. Its really sad to see the people around you falling one by one, getting crushed by the Earthquakes, washed away by the tsunami, affected by the radiation. But these disasters were unpreventable, who knew that all these would happen at same time. Japan is known as the Earthquake nation. With so much experience in earthquakes, I think Japan would surely recover from all these setbacks.
What the people of Japan needed to do now is to have faith in themselves . You must realisde the fact that we areall standing beside you, offering our helping hand. Our school has set-up a fund and my whole class is donating their money to fund. Artistes from the States had collaborated to form a charity album. Everyone is all helping Japan so you need not feel discouraged.
I believe that what affects Japan the most now is the radiation leak. The power of radiation is really so great that it can change human DNA. But, I think the Japanese have displayed really great spirit. Strength, bond among all Japanese. The workers of the plant were willing to sacrifice their lives for the survival of the nation. I can say this spirits cannot be seen in any country when they faced mega-disasters. Japan can survive!
日本が生き残ることができる!
Sincerely,
Wang RiXin
Sunday, February 27, 2011
Fiiiiinal DRAFT
The moment Tom got off the plane, everything changed. It was so different from London. Eight years ago, when he was only four, he had left for London together with his parents and now he was back. His memories of Singapore faded as time passed and the only thing that he could recall was the face of his grandparent.
Outside the airport, the tropical heat was scorching him. Tom was already begginning to dislike Singapore. The streets were chaotic and disorganized, run down shop-houses could also be seen along the streets. A disgusted look appeared on Tom’s face.
Tom complained to his mother, “Mummy, this place is not suitable for us to stay. Its so hot and dirty!” Mrs Tan widened her eyes and gave an angry stare at her son. Tom knew what was going to happen if he complained more, thus for the rest of the journey, he did not speak a single word. The taxi stopped in front of a shophouse. Tom did not expect the place that he was going supposed to stay in for the next two weeks was a dilapidated shophouse. He cursed silently as he followed his parents into it.
An old woman was seating on a little wooden stool in the corridor. She looked really skinny, just like a match stick. Her skin was so dry to the extent that her veins could be seen from far. Holding a fan, she seemed to be waiting for someone. When she saw Tom and his parent, she exclaimed in a weird language that Tom had never heard before. His parents broke into tears and rushed up to the old woman. It was then Tom realised that the old woman was his grandmother, his only surviving grandparent. Amazingly, Tom did not feel anything.
“ Tom, come and hug your Ah-Ma ( grandmother in Hokkien).” Tom could not help but to go foward and give a hug. The old lady gave a pat on his head and said, “ Guai, Guai (good boy, good boy)!” Tom was showed around the shophouse. It was much smaller than the apartment he lived in London. He kept speculating as to when the ordeal would be over and when he could go back to England.
The few days of the stay at his grandmother’s house really seemed like years to him. Finally one week had passed and Tom was left with only another week. All day long, Tom felt bored and his grandmother was always seating in the corridor chatting with the other elderly residents, boasting about how clever and handsome her grandson was. The tropical heat dissappeared and it started raining and Tom wanted to have some fun. That was when he thought of playing in the rain. He dashed out of the shophouse, past his grandmother. It took a few seconds for the old lady to realise what Tom was doing. Tom shut his ears and did not bother what she said. Tom felt great when the rain drops hit on his back. It was the first time since he returned to Singapore he felt happy and refreshed. He did not notice that there was a pebble beside him and he tripped and fell. Blood dripped from the the wound. He groaned in pain, lying on the hard ground. It was then he saw a hand. It was the hand from her grandmother. The old lady had followed his grandson all the way. Her whole body was drenched by the heavy downpour. It was the first time Tom felt his grandmother’s love.
For the rest of the week, Tom’s grandmother took care of him. She told him about Singapore and the stories about her younger days. The old lady told her grandson about the Japanese Occupation, the riots, the racial tensions, the independence.
“During the Japanese Occupation, life was really tough. Your Ah Kong and I were anti-Japanese. We participated in a few dangerous sabotage missions. However, in one of the missions, your Ah-Kong was betrayed by a traitors and was recognised and killed by the Japanese, it was really a devastating blow to me. It was also then I know that I was pregnant with your mother. 1945, the war was finally over and your Ma was born. It was new start for me. There were riots and strike everywhere as people were unhappy with the government. The people wanted their freedom. I still remembered participating in a workers’ strike. Finally, it was the end of colonialism and Singapore was to join Malaya. At that time I could often see my Malay neighbours quarrelling with my Chinese neigbours, sometimes they would even have fights with each other. In the end Singapore was on its own.” From her eyes, Tom could see a sense of belonging towards the country. Being influenced by his grandmother, Tom felt the same way.
Tom looked around himself, the people, the food, it looked so familliar to him. He started thinking about where his true home was. Is it London, where he spent almost more than half of his life in or Singapore? However, good days would surely end, Tom needed to return to London. The old lady was really dissappointed as she hoped that her grandson could stay beside her for the last few years of her life. Tom went back to London with this question in his mind.
Three years later, Tom stood by the side of her grandma’s grave. He said solemnly, “I love you Ah-Ma and I also love your Singapore.”