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  • 5 Things To Know About Badang, Our Rediscovered Singapore Hero

    5 Things To Know About Badang, Our Rediscovered Singapore Hero

    Move over Sang Nila Utama – here comes Badang.

    Badang who?

    That was on the lips of many puzzled spectators and TV audience after they saw the dazzling portrayal of a local legendary folk hero played by actor Rizman Putra Ahmad Ali at the National Day Parade on Aug 9.

    It was the first time that they learned about Singapore’s version of Hercules and the huge rock that he reportedly tossed into the mouth of the Singapore River eons ago, according to Malay folklore.

    Bringing the worlds of myth and reality together is a stone fragment called the Singapore Stone that has been on display at the National Museum of Singapore after it was declared a historic relic.

    Apparently, the fragment came from a larger rock which once stood at the Fullerton Hotel site. It was blasted into bits by one ignorant British engineer in the 19th century, who ordered workers to use the debris to pave a trail to Fort Canning Hill.

    The depiction of the Badang story at Singapore’s 51st birthday celebrations saw the National Stadium crowd howl in approval as Rizman smashed through a huge ‘rock’ while soaring through the air.

    Culled mostly from folktales and history records, here are 5 things to help you reacquaint with our rediscovered local hero:

    1) Who is Badang?

    Badang was a poor fisherman who lived on the banks of the Sungai Singapura (Singapore River). Thin, weak and hunchbacked, he dreamed of becoming a strongman.

    He reportedly had royal blood, having descended from a Bugis prince who married a woman from a Malay tribe in Bintan. His father also had the blood of a Chinese prince from the Ming Dynasty who married a woman also from the same Bintan tribe, according to one legend.

    Badang later became the army chief under the then-Sultan of Johor and created a lineage of army chiefs. One of his descendants was Hang Mahmud, the father of legendary hero Hang Tuah, whose cousins and children also became great warriors of Johor and Malacca.

    2) How did Badang get his superhuman strength?

    Badang was furious with a water jinn (spirit) for eating the fish that he had caught in his trap. He managed to seize the spirit who offered to grant him any power if he set him free and on the condition that he eat whatever the water jinn threw up.

    Badang agreed and asked that he be given superhuman powers and abilities. True to the jinn’s words, Badang was able to uproot a tree effortlessly after consuming his vomit.

    From then on he used his new-found might to help fellow villagers and was later made a court warrior by the sultan, who also ruled Singapore.

    3) How did he become so famous?

    The amazing feats of Badang spread by word-of-mouth, and reached the royal palace. After he was appointed a court warrior, his fame went as far as India.

    A ruler of India sent the kingdom’s strongest man, Wadi Bijaya, to Singapore for a showdown with Badang.

    Wadi Bijaya set sail with seven ships filled with valuable prizes for the winner. Should he win, the Singapore ruler would have to award him with seven ships with the same valuables.

    Badang emerged victorious in all the matches, the last of which comprised a rock-throwing contest.

    While Wadi Bijaya could only lift the enormous rock up to knee-level, Badang was not only able to hoist it above his head, he also flung it into the mouth of Singapore River.

    After he died, Badang was believed to be buried at the same area where the rock he threw landed.

    4) Badang and the Singapore Stone

    In June 1819, news on the discovery of an old rock, fabled to have been the one hurled by Badang at the mouth of the Singapore River, set the island abuzz.

    Employed by Captain Flint, Bengal workers who found the rock were terrified by the inscriptions on it.

    The islanders and British founder of Singapore, Sir Stamford Raffles, all failed to decipher the script, believed to be an indecipherable Tamil dialect.

    As the enormous rock was seen as a danger to passing ships, it was blasted in 1843 when the colonial government built a sea wall round Fort Fullerton.

    A fragment of the stone, called the Singapore Stone, is now showcased in the National Museum of Singapore. A few other fragments were sent to Calcutta.

    Ancient inscriptions on the rock probably highlighted Badang’s achievements and supernatural power.

    5) Film highlights the legend of Badang

    The awe-inspiring story of Badang was turned into a Malay movie by Cathay Kris Productions in 1962. Playing the role was comedian-singer Wahid Satay (above).

    The movie is available on YouTube while a spoof version was created by polytechnic students a few years ago.

    The National Day re-enactment by Rizman Putra Ahmad Ali saw him flying over an army of enemies – 600 warriors brandishing bamboo poles, shields and fire torches in battle scenes.

    The segment was shown during a recap of Singapore’s colourful history. Now, many Singaporeans know that they have a heroic abang called Badang.

     

    Source: AsiaOne

  • Malaysian Fireman Responds To Car Crash, Finds Own Family Dead In Car Accident

    Malaysian Fireman Responds To Car Crash, Finds Own Family Dead In Car Accident

    A Malaysian auxiliary fireman was shocked to find out that the dead accident victims he was helping to remove from a wrecked car were his father, twin brother and two relatives.

    Azlan Mustapha almost collapsed at the scene when he checked the identification card and discovered the horrific truth, and had to be consoled by his colleagues.

    The four were killed in a freak accident after a three-tonne lorry went out of control and rammed their car in Tepoh in Terengganu on Thursday.

    They were identified as Mustapha Abdullah, 56, his 32-year-old son Azman Mustapha, and two relatives, Mohd Sabri Ngah, 48, and Alif Ibrahim, 26.

    State Fire and Rescue Department operations management chief Zulkhairul Mohamed Razilah said the 12.40am accident took place when a lorry rammed the car, which was going in the opposite direction.

    “The Fire and Rescue Department, together with some volunteer firemen, took some 30 minutes to extricate the deceased from the wrecked Proton Saga.

    “The victims were all pronounced dead at the scene by the paramedics,” he said.

    Zulkhairul said the lorry driver escaped without any injuries but had been detained at the Kuala Terengganu district police headquarters to assist in investigations.

    Speaking to reporters at the Sultanah Nur Zahirah Hospital in Kuala Terengganu, Azlan said that he was still in shock and disbelief.

    “I never even thought that such a day would come. My father, twin brother and our relatives often go out for supper and they were returning from supper when the tragedy happened,” he said.

     

    Source: The Straits Times

  • Give Quah Zheng Wen A Break!

    Give Quah Zheng Wen A Break!

    Do you know who this guy is? He’s Quah Zheng Wen. Yeah, and just like most publications (i.e. The New Paper), I have to use a nice picture just to clickbait you into reading this, because TNP has decided to drag a national athlete through the mud just because he refused to answer the media after he failed to qualify.

    Read this article for more understanding: http://www.tnp.sg/…/team-sin…/leonard-thomas-speak-zheng-wen

    “It was extraordinary, after he snubbed us following his swim in the 100m backstroke, where he fared badly in his first event of these Games.”

    Why are all these journalists talking about how it is a “character flaw” that Zheng Wen refused to talk to them after he didn’t make it?

    Why are these reporters feeling entitled for a response from a tired, disappointed athlete?

    Do you know how hard he must’ve trained to even qualified to be at‪#‎Rio2016‬? Most Singaporean athletes have to fund their own way there.

    He worked his ass off, and the moment he has a bad day, all these journalists start to say shit about him.

    Zheng Wen might have a body of an Adonis and a smile of a heartthrob but deep down, he’s still a kid who wants to make his country proud. The reality is, he didn’t make it. And instead of showing compassion, and understanding of his disappointment, Singaporean journalists tear him a new asshole.

    This is why we don’t have many local athletes, musicians, artists, actors, directors. Singaporeans are fucking quick to put each other down the moment someone says, “I don’t want to talk about it.” So much for kampung spirit. More like “kaypoh spirit”. These journalists sound like your annoying aunt when she asks you, “got girlfriend or not?”

    He lost. He is disappointed, tired & frustrated. Last thing he wants to do is to face vulture journalists who want nothing than to write clickbaity articles – and they’ve already done that: A FULL PAGE ON THE NEW PAPER.

    Do you guys know how hard it is to work towards being at #Rio2016? I sure don’t. These journalists sure don’t. So who are we to judge?

    On behalf of Quah Zheng Wen, who represent our nation, and was vilified by local Journalists, here’s a big FUCK OFF.

    To Quah Zheng Wen, I’m sorry that our journalists are horrible to you. But the rest of the Singaporeans and I, are glad you represented us.

    To put it into perspective, these “journalists” are assassinating the character of a 19-year-old national hero.

    And you know what? Even IF (I emphasise, IF) Zheng Wen is an asshole, and might not be as gracious as you, dragging him through the mud after what he did doesn’t make you that gracious either.

    // EDIT: Let me just add this. It wasn’t very wise for him to just walk off after saying “hi guys”. It isn’t very professional. But for a 19-year-old to know the PR procedures isn’t really his responsibility or it might not be his strongest suit.

    Most 19-year-olds are full of themselves. I sure know I was, but think of it this way. He lost. He panicked. He knew what to do was right. Say hello, and get out before his emotions take over. That to me, in some extent, shows not maturity, exactly, but rather, “ah fuck must I really be here? i hope I don’t say anything stupid,” kind of maturity.

    Because a sad boy, can also say very mean and hurtful things, and I rather he stay quiet and not say anything that might hurt his reputation even more. He probably has a million fucking (used as an emphasis, not a curse word) things running through his head. “How am I gonna explain this to Singapore?” “What am I gonna do?” “Can I still catch that Gyrados I saw at the Olympic Village?” “Must I really say something? Screw it.”

    “HI GUYS!” he exclaimed.

    That to me, is a boy, preventing himself from crying in front of the entire world.

    For TNP, its journalists and editors to portray him in such a negative light, is not fair.

     

    Source: Zulkarnain Sadali

  • Curi Sebab Nak Masak Rendang

    Curi Sebab Nak Masak Rendang

    SEREMBAN – Seorang wanita tidak dapat menahan air mata apabila dibebaskan dengan bon berkelakuan baik kerana mencuri oleh Mahkamah Majistret Seremban, di sini, semalam.

    Nor Farina Che Ya, 38, dikenakan bon berkelakuan baik selama dua tahun dengan cagaran RM1,500 tanpa penjamin.

    Majistret Rahimah Rahim membuat keputusan itu selepas mendengar rayuan Nor Farina.

    Dia mengaku mencuri di sebuah pasar raya berhampiran Dataran Centrio, Seremban 2, di sini, sekitar jam 6 petang, 5 Ogos lalu.

    Barang-barang yang dicurinya adalah daun kunyit, daun pandan, serai, daging kambing, syampu rambut, minyak angin, pakaian dalam, seluar dan tudung, semuanya dianggarkan bernilai RM262.86.

    Mengikut Seksyen 380 Kanun Keseksaan, hukuman maksima yang diperuntukkan adalah 10 tahun penjara dan denda.  Bagi kesalahan kedua dan seterusnya pula, pesalah boleh dihukum penjara, denda atau sebatan.

    Kes dikendalikan Timbalan Pendakwa Raya Soo Kok Weng, manakala Nor Farina tidak diwakili peguam.

    Nor Farina memberitahu mahkamah, dia menghidap diabetes kronik  dan mempunyai anak perempuan berusia 10 tahun yang menghidap penyakit hipoglisemia.

    Katanya, dia mencari nafkah dengan mengutip dan menjual kotak serta barang lusuh.

    Tambahnya, dia menerima bantuan RM150 setiap bulan, tetapi tidak cukup untuk menampung hidupnya dan anaknya.

    Nor Farina memberitahu mahkamah, dia memohon bantuan baitulmal, tetapi tidak berhasil.

    Dia berkata, dia mencuri kerana terdesak.

    ‘Saya nak buat rendang…’

    “Saya curi daging… curi serai untuk buat rendang… sebab tak mampu,” luah Nor Farina Che Ya sambil berlinangan air mata apabila mengenang kembali perbuatannya mencuri di sebuah pasar raya.

    Menurut ibu tunggal berusia 38 tahun ini, dia nekad melakukannya walaupun sedar tindakan itu berdosa dalam Islam dan salah di sisi undang-undang, lantaran tertekan dengan desakan hidup.

    “Memang masa buat tu saya tak fikir apa. Saya cuma fikir perut anak yang lapar. Saya kata pada diri sendiri, biarlah saya tanggung dosanya. Apa saya mampu bayar cuma beras pulut yang harganya lima ringgit lebih.

    “Macam pakaian tu, saya teringin sangat nak rasa. Bukan untuk saya saja, tapi untuk anak. Saya ambil tudung,” katanya dalam nada teresak-esak ketika ditemui di luar mahkamah, semalam.

    Sementara itu, Pengarah JKM Negeri Sembilan, Mohamad Hapil berkata, pihaknya akan menghantar pegawai untuk menyiasat situasi menimpa wanita berkenaan sebelum mempertimbangkan permintaannya.

    Setiausaha Majlis Agama Islam Negeri Sembilan (Mains), Kamal Amran Kamarudin berkata, pihaknya juga akan membuat semakan bagi memastikan kesahihan dakwaan Nor Farina berhubung permohonan bantuan Baitulmal.

     

    Source: www.sinarharian.com.my

  • You Don’t Have To Be Born With Silver Spoon To Change Your Life

    You Don’t Have To Be Born With Silver Spoon To Change Your Life

    “Does Rozi live in a condo or a house?”

    “She seems like the kind who lives in a condo.”

    I got the above throughout my growing up days till today.

    On the contrary, I was not born with a silver spoon. Yes, I have been blessed to be able to attend top schools in Singapore, but my family has never been rich.

    I actually used to push the janitor trolley (trolley tong sampah / rubbish bin trolley) when I followed my grandparents sweep the floors of HDB flats. I was then in my primary school days. My younger sister who was then about five or six years old used to follow us too. We got stares by people who own cars at the carpark and it was that resolve that I believe, made us aspire to always do well in life. (Plus early nights and strictly no drinking of coffee till we enter uni. My late grandfather’s advice. ?)

    Most of us live in HDB flats while I had friends living in condos, Sixth Avenue all the way Third Avenue and Good Class Bungalows all over Singapore. Whichever house type you stay and choose to stay in, it is of utmost importance that your heart is at rest.

    And that is what I aspire to help you attain today.

    So coffee (now that I can drink kopi), tea or property? Call me.

     

    Source: Rozi Faith

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