Sunday, April 30, 2006

American Idol - The Show That Almost Wasn't - Lessons on Empires and Organisations

(picture taken from the New York Times, 30 April 2006)

I just read on the New York Times a most insightful article on the arduous route that American Idol, that phenomenal hit on TV networks around the world, had to take to be aired.

The article traces the difficulties that the original inventors of the show, Simon Cowell and Darrell had in trying to persuade the American TV networks to support this new reality TV idea. What they faced were mainly arrogance, ignorance and disinterest, all from a know-it-all attitude from the studios' top dogs.

Below is an extract from NYT describing the cold self-enclosed wall of arrogance and ignorance faced by Simon Cowell, the famed producer and American Idol judge, when he first tried to pitch the show to the major American networks.

Despite the wall he sensed going up at the UPN meeting, Mr. Cowell, never cowed, simply plowed ahead with his pitch. "What this is really about is the American dream," Mr. Cowell told the American executives in his smooth British tones. He laid out the format for the show that he and Mr. Fuller were calling "Pop Idol" in Britain, describing how exciting this show would surely be. When Mr. Cowell wrapped up his comments, the room went quiet — stone silent.

At the opposite end of the table, a young woman executive, whom Mr. Cowell had identified in his head as the "lippy second-in-command," seemed to be calculating whether or not this truly was the end of the presentation.

"And what exactly do you think we're supposed to be doing for you?" the woman said, dismissively.

"Well, actually, sweetheart," Mr. Cowell replied, applying just a dash of acid, "it's more a question of what I could be doing for you."

Again a terrible silence fell. Then the woman piped up: "Well, we'll get back to you."

Mr. Cowell said he had heard that line before — too many times for it to bother him ...

From 'How a Hit Almost Failed Its Own Audition', by Bill Carter, The New Yoirk Times, 30 April 2006


The lessons to be drawn are many: how to recognise talent, how to recognise current inadequacies, how to be vigilant and open-minded to suggestions and new life-lines, how not to be self-inflated in ego, how to be focused and humble in success, how to be undaunted in failures, and how to be excited about the possibilities and tasks of the next day rather than yesterday.
In this American Idol saga, one aspect that particularly strikes me is how some of the top executives in the highly successful networks become so complacent, self-important, and perhaps so ignorant and ill-informed, that they have forgotten how to really get down into the details and merits of a proposal. In short, they passed up the chance to rectify a situation, or to harness the potential of a new idea.

Sometimes, its seems that the Top Dogs in any organisation will be so overly puffed up in their self importance and self-know-it-all confidence that they simply forget how to appreciate a gem when they encounter one. They either treat suggestions, feedback/criticisms and new ideas pitched to them with condescension and scant regard, and worse still as personal affront to their empires. At times, they place themselves on a pedestal high up, looking upon all with benign largess and bestowed smiles. Tell them that the writing is on the wall, and that they ignore the signs at their peril, they will not believe it. They are oblivious to the very propsect of being made obsolete.

In history, when the rulers stopped self-evaluation and self-warning, when the rulers stopped watching and observing the signs, when the rulers stopped listening and improving, it spelt the beginning of a long demise. That was how great empires and kingdoms were overrun and disintegrated, that was how great rulers were overthrown, and in the last 100 years that was how big business companies and conglomerates were overtaken or bought over. Think about the fall of the ancient Macedonian Empire, the Persian Emprie, the Roman Empire; think about the endings of the Han Dynasty, the Tang Dynasty, the Song Dynasty, the Ming Dynasty, the Qing Dynasty; think about MGM, IBM, Ford, General Electrics. They all fell at the end due to inner-weakness, lack of proper governance, over-reliance on hear-say and interference by sweet-whispering lackeys, and inflated egos ignoring all good advice from officials and the ground.

At the end of the day, there's a lesson here as we note how Fox Network (thanks to the incisive dictates of Murdock to 'Buy It NOW') managed to overtake the otherwise more powerful TV networks who had smugly given American Idol the passover. No one has the monopoly of knowledge and power for ever. One has to be nimble and humble, willing to really walk the ground and observe, able to recognise wise counsel and weak sweet-nothings, and willing to change direction, admit weaknesses/errors and take hard decisions. This is especially if one is in great power, for otherwise, he will choose to ignore the changes of trends and sentiments, and that will be the beginning of the fall.

And if we still don't see the point, think of Alexander the Great, and think of Julius Caesar.

But I digress. This insider's view of the putting together of American Idol is full of juicy bits of news nad comments, and is well worth a read.

Sunday, April 23, 2006

Farewell ... by Thomas E Spencer

Came across a most soulful and beautiful poem, by the great Australian poet Thomas E Spencer (1845-1911).

Farewell

As we travel Life's weary journey,
And plod through the gathering years,
With our burdens of care and sorrow,
O'er a pathway bedewed with tears.
If, perchance, for a fleeting moment
Our hearts should with rapture swell,
We have added but one more sorrow,
When we bid the glad time "Farewell".

I have watched the bright dawn awaking,
And noted each changing light,
As the sun, in its morning splendour,
Dispelled the dark gloom of night.
I have welcomed its bright rays stealing
Over hill-top, and wood, and dell;
Yet, my joy was alloyed with sorrow,
As I bade the bright stars "Farewell".

I have seen the red sun descending
To its home in the glowing west,
Whilst the tremulous voice of nature
Was solemnly lulled to rest.
I have welcomed the stars, appearing,
And greeted them one by one,
Yet, my greeting was toned with sadness,
As I said "Farewell" to the sun.

When we welcome the summer sunshine,
Farewell to the flowers of Spring.
Adieu to the fruits of Autumn,
When we welcome the frosty king.
Good-bye to the joys of childhood,
When vigorous youth appears;
Then - a season of strife and turmoil,
And - farewell to the vanished years.

I am sighing a farewell message,
As I sit in the gathering gloom.
Farewell to all earthly sorrows,
Then - rest, in the silent tomb.
Farewell to the trees, and flowers,
To mountain, and stream, and dell,
Farewell to the glorious sunlight,
To the moon and stars, "Farewell"

Wednesday, April 19, 2006

明朝壮志,绿义豪存。

《绿长青》

今夕叹兮忆往昔,
昨景物尤人飞逝。
明朝畅潇成壮志,
绿水青天义豪存。


。。。写于二零零六年公中乐队演奏会毕

Tuesday, April 18, 2006

DaChangJin for laughs

Someone sent me this link to an absolutely hilarious flash animation based on the DaChangJin song.

Completely silly ... sends you frothing and rolling on the ground at the genius of that stupidity (haha .. an oxymoron) . Read the Chinese words that they fit to the song. And the childlike voice simply tops it all.

http://flash.cyol.com/product/05121802324416.swf

A Phoenix Risen From The Ashes ... Lest We Forget

Reflecting on the journey the band has made this past year...

Recall the promise that our band made last year on August 8 during the National Day celebrations in the hall, when we told the school about our WMC results, and that we would make good, that we would press on, and be one day a phoenix risen from the ashes?

Remember when we came together and refocused ourselves to the true purpose of music not merely about competition, but about passion, humanity and compassion? Remember when we then relooked at our programmes back in August last year, and embarked on a new direction?

Remember how you guys embarked on the 5-year / 1-year plan for Band, Department and Section, the Fun Camp, the band website and band motto One Band One Sound One Brotherhood, the theory/appreciation plan, the drills and physical training, the soccer games, the band cheers, the concert repertoire, the slow and patient work on each piece, and the final sweep of musicality and exhiliration in the final rehearsals and final performance?

Finally, remember how we urged ourselves to be composed, calm, relaxed, focused, to give a great send-off concert memory to the sec 4s, and to do justice to the music, in the last 2 weeks to the concert, and on concert day itself?

And so, that is the journey from that humbled beginning after our return from the Netherlands, to Aesthetique 2006 when we emerged stronger, more bonded, more passionate, more human and more compassionate, both in our music, and as a band.

And this is the true lesson of this year's work by the whole band: A phoenix risen from the ashes ... Setbacks making us stronger, more humane and more compassionate ... Music conveying humanity, transcending boundaries and making connections with our audience.

And this journey of WMC 05 to Aesthetique 06 should be a significant epoch period in the band's development annals... it must become part of the band's shared memory and psyche, our raison d'etre.

These we must remember as we surge on ... Lest we forget.

Sunday, April 16, 2006

Aesthetique 2006 a Great Concert - THANKS and HOPES!

Dear CHSSB members, alumni, and CH old boys

It has been a most wonderful concert this Aesthetique 2006, a most satisfying concert, a most technically demanding concert, a most musically charged concert, and a most emotional and brilliant concert. The sounds, tones, shades and nuances, the colour, the resonance ... it felt great!

First, thanks to all the current students and old boys who turned up in your classes and batches to support our band's concert! It is great to see you again, and to know that your CH bonds are still strong! Hope you have enjoyed the concert as much as we have enjoyed putting it together for you.

To the Band: Well done! You have Done It! Again, this is the best sound and performance of the band so far. It's a culmination of your work this year. On a personal note, here's our fellow thanks and congratulations to each other for a great concert:

Thank you all our band members, for putting all the hard consistent and beautiful work in practising and rehearsal... all the early morning practices, all the afternoon late practices, taking all the demands and criticisms, taking all the scoldings, and believing in it and pushing yourselves on your own yet further and further, trying to improve on your music. Thank you for giving of your very best mental and emotional focus during the concert, and THANK YOU FOR THE MUSIC.

Thank you all the band alumni, who over the years have never failed to come back and support, chastise, guide and push the band. As I always like to say, the current CHSSB is a culmination of the efforts of all the batches, past and present. Thank you for being such a strong support all these years. And thank you for always being there too at all the major rehearsals, competitions and concerts.

Thank you all the sec 4s, for putting in your best for this final year. Most significantly, many of you have significantly matured over this final year, and have really taken on the mantle of seniorship well. You have led and anchored your sections well. Thank you for having to manage your time so fine and well between the demanding studies and the gruelling hours of the band. But I am sure you will remember every moment with great fondness. Great!

Thank you all the admin committee members and section leaders, for coming together and gelling over the year. The smoothness of the band in terms of scores, instruments logistics, wardrobe, theory, music, audio, welfare, drill etc... everyone plays an important part, and that's what makes the band ticks.

Thank you all the 5 leaders, for believing, planning, leading, scolding, motivating, encouraging and urging the band on. Truly, you have given much much of your time to do all these additional things, and over the year I have seen the intellectual and administrative maturity developing in you, and this has helped you in helming the band. And thank you for taking all the demands that we pile on you, and the minute details we expect from you. Thank you too for all the work and support that you have done in your term of leadership - thank you for leading the band into the next phase! It would not have been possible without your dedication, and it has made this year of working together all worth it.

Now, I am sure the subsequent batches will all want to really work towards professional standards. 2007, aim for top 3 bands in SYF, and have a real public orchestral performance; 2008, have 2 performance seasons a year, 2009; aim for WMC 2nd Division gold. The sec 3s, 2s and 1s, you will be leading the way now. Believe. It is possible! It's all in the mind and attitude.
So you must look forward to even greater musical excellence ahead!

So, finally, my hopes for the band in the future in our pursuit to that exellence in music:
- To always believe and keep moving further, higher and faster, according to a long term plan.
- To always apply yourselves to the music with utmost musical professionalism, diligence and patience.
- To always do justice to composer and music.
- To always enjoy the music you play, and have that connection with the audience.
- And most important of all, to always stay as one united band, like our motto: One Band, One Sound, One Brotherhood.


Thank you for a most wonderful time, and I am certain that for each of us, it will be a most cherish part of our memories.

Wednesday, April 12, 2006

诗。。。

〈〈江雪〉〉
。。。柳宗元
千山鸟飞绝,
万径人踪灭。
孤舟蓑笠翁,
独钓寒江雪。

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秋词》
。。。刘禹锡
自古逢秋悲寂寥,
我言秋日胜春朝。
晴空一鹤排云上,
便引诗情到碧霄。

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《早发白帝城》
。。。 李白
朝辞白帝彩云间,
千里江陵一日还。
两岸猿声啼不住,
轻舟已过万重山。
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漂漂何所似,天地一沙鸥。。。

Monday, April 10, 2006

Doing the RIGHT thing.

Just some fleeting thoughts:

In all those bold and daring endeavours when we were young and schooling, we had decency of intentions and behaviour. All were done for a good cause, to try to further the pride of our school/college/CCA, and never to harm.

There can be a major pitfall in the daring spirit of youths ... letting one's sense of unbridled passion and individuality overwhelm one's common sense of right and wrong. I would like to share this with the youngsters of today: what you do today and which you would like to classify as bold and daring ... are they done in good faith and decency? Are you causing more harm than good? Are you making others question your integrity and your upbringing? Quite frequently, you get carried away by a sense of fun and glee that smacks of irreverence and thoughtlessness.

I think one should always remember to do the RIGHT thing. Below are guiding principles for doing the RIGHT thing in your adventures as one explores the possibilities of life and the world.

You know you are doing the RIGHT thing if it is done in good faith.
You know you are doing the RIGHT thing if it has no malice or misplaced intentions in it.
You know you are doing the RIGHT thing if it does not slander or insult others.
You know you are doing the RIGHT thing if it does not reflect badly on your upbringing.
You know you are doing the RIGHT thing if it is deemed to be socially decent behaviour.
You know you are doing the RIGHT thing if you need not be afraid that you would be found out one day.
You know that you are doing the RIGHT thing if you have not dishonoured your name, your friend's name, your organisation's/school's name, and your family's name.


No matter what arguments or disagreement a person might have with certain issues, there are certain honourable codes of conduct and decent behaviour that he should exhibit in trying to encounter the issue. These basic gentlemanly conduct and honour are recognised and valued by all nations and societies to be essential and fundamental behaviour in interpersonal interactions. He should never resort to malicious anonymous writing, never stoop so low as to bring disrepute not just to other parties, which by the very act of underhanded or clandestine behaviour bring disrepute to himself and his family in the process. He might not be found out at the moment, but surely, he would know that he has dishonoured himself and his family by his very wrong acts.

If he has a CONSCIENCE, he would know that he has done wrong.

So there, check your acts with the guidelines above. You would know if you have acted or written in bad faith. Even if you may have some sense of guilt underneath, yet you could have been happily enjoying it. Then you have not acted in a decent manner, and you have brought an absolute shame to your name and your family's name. If that is so, take a step back and reflect, and ask yourself: WHERE IS YOUR CONSCIENCE? Tell yourself ... err no more ...DO THE RIGHT THING!

Friday, April 07, 2006

Days of Being Wild

Still looking through old photos ...

Bold Daring of Youth
These photos really illustrate that youthful exuberance and daring that we had in those days. In Hwa Chong JC, for our band concerts, we had the largest backdrop (that threateningly heavy huge one on wooden frames at the Conference Hall - it took us quite some trouble to construct it and many hours to rig it up that afternoon, incurring upon us the wrath of our jc2s on us jc1s).

And note the entire audience standing for the college anthem at the end of the concert.

Our band banners in Hwa Chong JC were huge affairs ... each banner trying to outdo the previous and other clubs.societies' in size... many nights were spent sewing the cloth together, tracing the words and design onto the cloth, masking the words' outline, and finally painting the banner and putting it up. The "Capriccio VII' banner was unfurled down with great aplomb during the morning flagraising during our publicity launch for that concert.

Orientation Banner Annual Concert Capriccio Banner

Simply Change ...
Then, physical appearance and styles can change too...


Before our Recital during my NIE days after graduation from university.
Looked smarter, I think, with a shorter hairstyle.

Well, that's like 7 years ago...

Tuesday, April 04, 2006

Aberdeen, Scotland back in 1998


His Majesty's Theatre, Aberdeen, Scotland

I was looking at some old photos of a music performance tour to Aberdeen, Scotland with my university orchestra, and decided to scan them and post them up here. Those were the really youthful days, full of vigour about life, excitement about the unexpected, and dreams about the future.

Aberdeen is also known as the Granite City. It is the second largest city of Scotland, and is situated at the northeast part of Scotland, with two rivers running through it - River Don and River Dee. It was a most unforgettable experience. The broad Scottish accents were tuneful to the ears, and the people were extremely friendly.

Here are the photos! (Click on them to view their original larger size.)

The Assembly Rooms and Music Hall where we rehearsed and performed:


A review of our concert in the Aberdeen papers.

There are two Colleges in the University of Aberdeen - King's College (founded 1494) and Marischal College (founded 1593).

We stayed at Hillhead hostel of the university, and practised at Elphinestone Hall of King's College.

King's College Chapel and Elphinestone Hall
at King's College, University of Aberdeen, where we practised



Marischal College, Inside Marischal, University of Aberdeen
Upperkirkgate, Triple Kirks, Bridge of Dee



St. Machar's Cathedral (Beside our Hillhead hostel at Donside)
One of the oldest Cathedrals in Scotland


Day Excursion to Royal Deeside: Visiting Drum Castle, Braemar Castle and Ballater
Photo of our Orchestra's Conductor/Music Director and Administrative Manager


Looking at these few photos of me on that trip ...
oh my ... I did look so young then...
In St Machar's, At Statue of King George (No?) and At Memorial to World Wars Dead

Libraries, Books, Academia ...

Came across this picture somewhere...

it conjures dim candlelight illuminating the inner recesses of the human spirit...it conjures the charm and lure of books, pages, lines, words ... it draws out the intellectual musings and philosophies of being.

Saturday, April 01, 2006

The 911 Operator Calls

The 911 Operator Calls transcripts and recordings have just been released in New York.
I can only describe the reading and listening experience as heavy, sombre, intense, helpless ... my heart goes out to both the victims and the operators that day.

Excerpts of transcripts of actual calls

The recordings of the actual calls
(Note: By Court Order, the transcripts and recordings have omitted the actual voices of the callers victdims in the two Towers. Only the operators' voices are released.)

Fighting to Live As The Towers Died (the final moments in the Towers)
http://www.nytimes.com/2002/05/26/nyregion/26WTC.html

The 9/11 Records

Complete NYTimes 911 Coverage
http://www.nytimes.com/indexes/2005/11/30/nyregion/nyregionspecial3/index.html
http://www.nytimes.com/2006/04/01/nyregion/01tapes.html
http://www.nytimes.com/2006/04/01/nyregion/01operator.html
http://www.nytimes.com/2006/03/31/nyregion/31-sept11-audio.html


Some transcripts of the 911 calls cited in the New York Times:

"Just hold on one second, sir," a police operator said to a man on the 105th floor. "Hold on. I hear the fire alarm. They're coming. They're on their way. They're working on it. My God, this — don't worry. God is there. God is there. God is — don't worry about it. God is — don't worry."

"I don't know what they're doing," an Emergency Medical Service operator said. She was referring to a group of perhaps five people she had been talking with on the south tower's 83rd floor before they had gone silent. "And it's an awful thing. It's an awful, awful, awful thing to call somebody and tell them you're going to die. That's an awful thing. I hope — I hope they're all alive because they sound like they went — they passed out because they were breathing hard, like snoring, like they're unconscious."

Nine minutes later, the south tower fell, and 29 minutes after that, the north tower went down.




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