Monday, January 23, 2012

Year of Change

English: Yellow banner depicting a blue dragon.
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Today is the Chinese Lunar New Year, ushering the most popular of the 12 cyclical years in the Chinese Lunar calendar - the Year of the Dragon.

For the Chinese, this is probably the most important and most auspicious year - usually portending significant changes in their lives and the fate of their society.

For me, this Year of the Dragon is similarly significant but hopefully not ominous of anything untoward that might happen, but of something that is better and more life fulfilling journey into another work realm.

It is in this year that I am changing into a different role in my job in my current firm as well as moving into another country - Spain.

I have mixed feelings of excitement as well as nervousness - that I have not felt in a long while. Though I feel it should be natural given the new environment, the new faces and personalities, I can't help but be unnerved just imagining what would work and life be in this new beginning.

It is indeed a new beginning as I feel that that I have to start from scratch again. It's a new group that I will be working with, and though within the same company - it is a completely different play for me in terms of what I am positioned to do. From managing quite a number of subordinates and projects these past years, I am back to being on my own and purely operating as an advisor rather than a manager.

If I list down all the things that make me nervous - egos and new superiors are at the top of list of my concerns. It is typically the most and difficult to manage especially if you are joining a new group. Not to mention, I am the only Asian in the group. But then again, as they say, I will never have control over these as I have never have even in my current group - so no use fretting over it. However, experience with familiar egos and superiors make it easier to manage. In my new assignment, I am not familiar at all with any.

Let me see if the I Ching has something to say on this. It has been awhile since I consulted that ancient Chinese Book of Changes.


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Tuesday, January 10, 2012

Death in My Dream

Tom Paine asleep, having a nightmare
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I had a dream last night. It was a scary dream. Those types that wake you up because it was such an unsettling event in your head. It was a dream that most people would liken to a nightmare - like any dream involving death in the family.

Believe me, it would indeed be a nightmare dreaming of death knowing that there has been several in  the family these past years, and almost every year.


Dreams that involve death creates worries both in the experiencing and perceiving selves that unsettle the stability of how one currently manages his emotional state. 


The inability to process or understand the meaning of dreams such as those that have deaths in it, especially for those who are superstitious and believe dreams to be omens of the what's to come (sometimes they are - for clairvoyant people), becomes a source of emotional stress that is difficult to manage.    

Start of dream. My mother has died apparently and I was told about it by a colleague or a friend (I could not put a face as to who, but certainly a person I either work with everyday or a friend - who could be both), who was apparently conveying his condolences. I was surprised that I did not know.  


So I called my sisters and my brother and in the dream, they too confirmed that they came to know about it from others. I was vividly remembering that I was worried about the news. But I was not particularly sure of its certainty. 





I decided to check and went to my family's ancestral home, where my parents stay, to see for myself. But then, I was pleasantly relieved to see my mother casually greeting me by the doorstep. End of dream. 

The dream initially scared the shit out of me this morning that I immediately called my mother. Of course, I did not tell her about the dream. We had our usual conversation of how she is and also papa, and their state of health. She said they are fine and ask me the same. We went on discussing briefly how our other loved ones are doing and I ended the call shortly afterwards. But I was a bit calmer already.

I knew by then that my dream was not about an omen of another death in the family. (Though my worry lingered on for a while - knowing that my parents are old and frail and not as physically strong as they used to be .)

Thankfully, I do remember my lessons in Dream Interpretation from my mentor Dr. Eduardo Morato, during my MBA days in the Asian Institute of Management.  I was able to process the dream quickly right after.

The dream was actually symbolical of my the state of limbo that I am currently in, here in office. In December, I have been released from my current unit to transfer to another unit in the company. I am to be based in an European country. I have turned over my responsibilities to another person in the first week of January and was waiting for the formalities of the transfer papers to come.

My stint was supposed to start this month, but due to bureaucratic processes that have delayed the formalization of my transfer, I am now sitting in office with no formal role and responsibility. While it seems a pleasant situation being free of the usual stress in the work place, going to office these past 2 weeks is becoming a very uncomfortable experience. Here I am trying my best to be busy and being involved as much as possible in relevant conversations and work, just to keep my sanity in check and feel wanted or useful.

storage unit
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But as days go by  - I have to contend with incessant  inquiries  from friends and colleagues - asking on when I am starting in my new role and when am I relocating.  

Such inquiries are causing me some discomfort being unable to reply on a date as nobody seems to be able to advise me from my company's vendor on how long it will take for my work permit to be processed. 1-2 months is what they say,  which for me is a painfully long wait especially when you have nothing to do and there are plans (i.e. when are the kids going to quit schools and transfer, how and when do we rent out the house, etc.) that are on hold because of the uncertainty.      

My Interpretation of this Dream

The mother represented by my subconscious, I believe, is my unit in the company. Her death represents the confirmation of my release from my role and responsibility.

Learning the "news of death" from a colleague and "conveying condolences" seems to relate to the last few days of my actual interactions with colleagues who have started to direct their usual requests for approval and help to my replacement instead of me. It was sort of a confirmation of the death of the responsibilities and roles that I have in my unit.

While I should expect that as I was the one who formalized the turn over of responsibilities and notified people in the unit, I was still "surprised" to experience it.

My mother being "in the house, alive and not gone and acknowledging me" , I believe, is actually also reference to my colleagues providing me their usual accommodation and recognition that I am still part of the unit and hence, are ok to continuously involve me in telecom work conversations. This was symbolized by the  "casual greeting"  of the mother - as the unit represented by colleagues.

As I process this dream and understand the symbolisms that my subconscious convey to my rational self in the waking world, I can only hope for better news to come so I can have nicer dreams ... :-)

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Sunday, December 25, 2011

Don't Quit

I love this poem.... going home this Christmas, got me to read this once again on the library's wall, but this time I got to read it to my daughter.
I hope she remembers always how important the message of this poem for her and her brother.



Don't Quit 


When things go wrong, as they sometime will,
When the road you're trudging seem all uphill, 
When the funds are low and the debts are high,
And you want to smile, but you have to sigh,
When care is pressing you down a bit, 
Rest, if you must, but don't you quit.


Life is queer with its twists and turns,
As every one of us sometimes learns,
And many failures turns about,
When he might have won had he stuck it out;
Don't give up though the pace seems slow --
You may succeed with another blow.


Often the goal is nearer than,
it seems to a faint and faltering man,
Often the struggler has given up,
When he might have captured the Victor's Cup,
And he learned too late when the night slipped down, 
How close he was to the Golden Crown.


Success is a Failure turned Inside Out --
The silver tint of the clouds of doubt,
And you never can tell how close you are,
It may be near when it seems so far,
So stick to the fight when you're hardest hit --


It's things seem worst that you must not Quit!




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Thursday, October 13, 2011

what is mid-life crisis?

Woody Allen and I

A friend and I were having an interesting chat at Suvarnabhumi airport, while waiting for our flights back to Singapore. Believe me we were wondering whether we are already experiencing mid-life crisis, as we cannot stop thinking of a life after work.

I was telling him that I wanted to  retire in a farm close to the city and be able to till the land and harvest produce from fruit-bearing trees...not be bothered about these mindless worries we beat ourselves up everyday - when will I close this deal, where will I get the resource for the next project or is my job safe...

But I feel that I have not achieved enough and saved enough to say that my family will be fine if my wife and I decide to settle back in Manila...

For my friend, he wants to focus on his dad's business and is wondering how things will be when he moves back with his family to his home country next year... what would life be after having been overseas for a long time. What about his son? Will his wife like it?

His thoughts were meandering on what could be.... if he stays a little bit longer in the company or if he comes back after a year or two....instead of resigning, just take a sabbatical from work and check whether being self employed is what he really wanted.

We have been having these conversations quite frequently of late, and we seem to feel that this might indeed be the mid-life crisis that old folks talk about. A point when you are at a cross road in life and you seem to feel stuck on how to move ahead, questioning everything you have done, suddenly unsure of what you really want after having gone full speed ahead trying to realize dreams of making more money, travelling the world... 
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Wednesday, August 31, 2011

Song of consolation - appropriate for the times


Teach me to trust in You with all of my heart...to lean not on my own understanding. 

Just what is it in me?
Sometimes I just don't know
What keeps me in Your love,
Why you never let me go
And though you're in me now,
I fall and hurt you still
My Lord, please show me how
To know just how you feel
You have forgiven me
Too many times it seems
I feel I'm not what you might call
A worthy Christian after all
And though I love You so
Temptation finds its way to me
Teach me to trust in You
With all my heart
To lean not on my own understanding
I just forget
You won't give me what I can't bear
Take me out of the dark, my Lord
I don't wanna be there
You've never left my side
You gave Your hand to me to hold
Oh Jesus, I'm no longer in the cold
And yet, I leave You there
When I feel satisfied
I'd like to thank You every day
Not only when I feel that way
I've never known a Man
Who'd give His life for sinners like me
And yet, because He loves us so
He's promised us eternity
And we can have that promise
And be His if we have faith
And just believe
Teach us to trust in you
With all my heart
To lean not on my own understanding
We just forget
You won't give us what we can't bear
Take us out of the dark, My Lord
'Cause we don't want to be alone
Take me out of the dark, My Lord
We don't wanna be there, My Lord
Trust in You with all my heart
Lean not on my own understanding
I just forget
You won't give me what I can't bear
Take me out of the dark, My Lord
Cause we don't want to be alone
Take me out of the dark, My Lord
I don't want to be there
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