Sushi all the way!!

 

 

 

 

 

 

Last night, I attended a community event that I organized.  It was a rather big event with almost 100 colleagues gathered together.  Apart from being the organizer, I was also leading the diversity workforce group discussion.  Set apart from the hard work, the high light of the night was the sushi workshop.

This is the first time I learn how to make sushi, it is simple but yet different when you put that in action.  I have ended up with sticky hands (as a result of my hands not wet enough), My sushi row doesn't close-up nicely due to too much rice and all the first timer mistakes, you name it I have tried it all.

It was interesting and fun, especially doing it in a big group.  My colleague took a candid shot of mine that I didn't even aware I was on the spotlight.

The (in)famous Romanian's Palace of Parliament

Finally I arrived to the most famous or infamous Palace of Parliament.  A must see star attraction is the big mama of monstrous buildings.  The building is conceived at the height of Ceausescu’s communist fervor.  The enormous showcase of Romanian craftsmanship with 12 floors now houses the chamber of deputies in the grandiose innards. 

 

Controversy still rages around this massive edifice.  More than a symbol of

Ceausescu’s Communist vision – it stands today as a reminder of the price Romania paid to satisfy the egotistical whims of Nicolae and Elena.

 

It was built in 1984 to house the central committee, presidential office and state ministries.  It is the world’s second largest building in surface, after USA’s Pentagon and the third largest in volume.

 

Over 700 architects and three shifts of 20,000 workers labored on it 24 hours a day for 5 years.  It has 12 storey and 3100 furnished rooms. Beneath it is a vast nuclear bunker, plummeting 200m deep.

 

I took a 45 minutes English tour to have a  sneak preview of the interior of the building and its staggering insight into Ceausescu’s ego-driven vision. It is to my amazement that this is indeed a very huge over-size and over-engineered concrete building.  The current government is trying to rent it out (by room) for events, but still enormously low in term of the utilization rate. 

 

 

A lovely little Chapel - Stavropoleos Church

When I was told that I have arrived the location, I doubted as it is in a very small alley with some construction almost in front of the church.  I have a feeling that this one has been forgotten by the Romanians in Bucharest.  After all there are countless of churches in the city.  Stavropoleos Church was built by Greek monk Ioanichie Stratonikes  in 1724 in  late-Bráncoveanu  style.  Prominent Romanian architect Ion Mincu designed the courtyard and restored this little gem in 1899.  Inside are richly ornate wood and stone carvings, coloured with paintings and frescoes.

Economic Consortium Palace stand diagonally opposite Stavropoleos church.

The church is miserably small and if I was not told explicitly, I would not even take a look at it, as it looks like one of the many post communist ruins.  I like the court yard very much.  A very small courtyard with some stone display but I find it lovely, it characters stand out strongly from other mainstream Orthodox churches.

 

Glimpse of Bucharest's past glory

At 1pm, I embarked in a sightseeing route.  First place, Museum of Romanian Peasant, a folklore museum located at the northern side of the city.  Entry fee is only 2 lei for student, and the guide think I am a student and there is no way to communicate that I am already long past student era.  There are lots of folklore display especially on the various craft of the Orthodox cross, the traditional costumes and the colorful glass window with religious design.  The highlights of this museum is the Communist exhibition, which has the only surviving portraits of Ceausescu, several thoughtful Lenin's and heart-rending accounts of those who objected to collectivization.  Oh yeah, also an interesting table with some peeled peanut shells leftover.

 

After that I head to Herãstrãu Lake where the Press Centre can be seen opposite the lake, which many lovers, kissing passionately in the park, kids running around, old Romanian men and women either sitting down staring at nothing or walking slowing with a typical Russian mink hat.  We drive through the Triumphal Arch. Based on Paris’s name sake monument, is  11m-tall was built between 1935 and 1936 to commemorate the reunification of Romania in 1918.

 

Then we drive further along Seseaua Kiseleff and the enormous Press House (Casa Presei Libere).  It has a 1956 Stalinist, wedding cake structure.  The Press House gave a clear message to the citizens of Bucharest – Big Brother is watching you !  Symbol of the powerful Communist regime.

 

Conclusion, a city with past glory that can never return...

Bucharest by day

After a good night beauty sleep, I woke up early enough to enjoy the hearty breakfast and then sort out the logistic on how to see Bucharest.  After a chat with a concierge guy and a short stroll to one of the so called mall (to buy water), I come to conclusion that I cannot handle this city by myself.  Not by walking, or by public transport such as metro but hire a private driver to drive me to wherever I want.

 

Here are some of the photo taken on the short wall.  Mixed impression for me, the post war feeling is still very strongly indulging.  Look at what Communism has done to the country and despite of the revolution was almost 18 years already, the city still very much remain in a post communist era.  I wonder what made Romania qualified for EU?  However, given a few years, the facelift of the city should be done.

 

Romanian Athenaeum

One of the hightlight of the day is the Romanian Athenaeum.  One of the sight that I enjoyed most so for.   Athenaeum is located just south of the city center, very near to Hilton Hotel. 

This exquisite circular building is the majestic heart of Romania’s classical music tradition.  Scenes from Romanian history are featured on the interior fresco inside the big hall on the 1^st floor , and the dome is 41 m high.  It was built in 1888.  The composer George Enescu made his depute here in 1898, and now it is the home to the George Enescu Philharmonic Orchestra.

Unfortunately there is nothing on tonight, otherwise I will surely go for it.  There is one tomorrow night but I wasn't sure if my schedule permits me to go for it, will keep my fingers crossed.

First Impression of Bucharest by Night

20 Jan 2007

 

I have never dream of being in a Eastern European country and tonight here I am in the capital of Romania, Bucharest.

Two and a half hour flight journey, brought me from modern western world to a rather under developed country.  The international airport is only resembled a fraction of Rotterdam airport.  On my way from the airport to the hotel, I saw only ruins, not the historical ruins but more like a post war ruins.

Not really positive impression, it reminds me of the cities in North Eastern China, Bucharest not even come closed to any big China city like Shanghai, Beijing, Shenzhen or Guangzhou.  Even Inter-Continental hotel, the structure is grand, like any developing country, the hardware is cool but just lacking of something somehow.  The photo is taken from the balcony of my hotel room, not much street lights and so this has not change my impression even thought I am now in the Bucharest City center.

 

I shall stay positive and will check out the city tomorrow. J

 

Catching big fish

Last night despite of the hectic at work, we decided to go to prayer meeting and have an set apart time for God.  The first prayer meeting was amazing. As we entered into the heights of prayers,  I actually saw this vision when we were praying, as my both hands were half raise (in the carrying thing position) and suddenly my hands became heavier and heavier.  Then I saw a big golden orange fish, kicking and alive and it was on my hands, and my hands became tired.  I knew it was a vision but I didn’t know what does that mean and I was wondering what I should do about this vision, sometime visions are personal. At that very moment, Pastor Victor asked me to pray.  Another surprise (not normally happen J) but that actually served as a confirmation that I should share this vision and then the word comes, that the Lord wants to make us fisher of men…  That’s where discipleship started when Jesus called Peter to be fisher of men.  That is something we ought to do as Christians that is to win souls for Jesus…

Paris

While majority of the people are still enjoying the extended Christmas/New Year holiday, I already back to full force on Wednesday 3^rd Jan.  

It was thrilled to be in Paris again, especially in the city itself and not at the greater region.  Work wise was stressful especially hard to manage the meetings when most of the side conversations were taken place in French.  It is almost impossible to find any English word at the coffee machine, at the canteen or anywhere outside airport.

My French colleague has been very hospitable; she really hosted me and gave me the true insights of the real Parisian lifestyle. Anouk invited me to her apartment for a glass of wine and foie gras experience.  Then we embarked for the real Parisian dining experience, this is an experience that a tourist would never sample.  We went to this restaurant and had our fine cuisine (as ever in any Parisian restaurant).  We ended our dinner with the French cheese palette and I tasted the stinkiest cheese, but when it combines with sweet fig paste, the taste became heavenly.  It is so complicated and yet so enjoyable.

After the dinner, we went to a club which one can only get in through special invitation. The event is only meant for working professional in Paris.  It started at 7pm and will end by 2am so that every one can get some rest and back to work the next day.  My favorite French sentence of the night was 'parlez vous anglais?' or rather ‘do you speak English?’.  Thankfully most people I met do speak reasonable English which is kind of logical as this is a melting pot for working professional.

The whole event took place at the side streets of Avenue des Champs Élysées, in fact very close Arc de Triomphe de l'Etoile as pictured.

 

Happy New Year

 
Happy New Year!!  Wishing every one a very blessed year ahead.  May 2007 bring forth health, wealth and above all, the blessings from the Heaven above. 
To me, year 2007 will be a continuation of 'The year of Victory' as I am advancing into 'The year of the Next Level'.
Next Level in term of my personal spiritual life with Jesus Christ
Next Level in term of reaching out to others for Him
Next Level in term of seeing Santubong
Next Level in every thing that He has prepared and intended for me!!

Jenga

JENGA, the original wooden block tower building game, was invented in the early 1970's by Leslie Scott, a British citizen. She had spent some years as a teenager living in Africa, and to name her game she coined the term JENGA. After much prodding from her Oxford University friends, who had played the game with her for years, she began selling the JENGA game in the United Kingdom.

We played JENGA at Silyva's house during her birthday celebration. The last time I played this was I believed in 1995, i.e. 12 years ago. My first experience with Jenga was in a summer 'Good News' cafe in Oxford when I participated as a worker for 2 weeks. The second time playing Jenga brought back the good old memories.. Those were the good old days...