Wednesday, April 29, 2009

Special Record Breaking


Have you ever wondered that you may not be able to do something that you think is quite crazy? I did something that I never thought I would do or even withstand in doing it. A road trip from Kota Kinabalu all the way to Batang Ai, Sarawak. My colleague Floyd, Richard and myself was scheduled to run a team building programme for the Hilton Kuching and Batang Ai Resort team. We left at 5am on the 25th April. Made it as far as Bintulu only at 10pm the same day. With a one missed of check point and also wrong turn, we turned up in Bintulu so battered, sweaty and of course like a zombie. After a good shower in a newly operated Century Inn, we dozed off like a baby immediately. I believed all three of us snored that night.

The following day, we continued our journey all the way to Batang Ai, through Sibu, some parts of Sarikei and Sri Aman. Again, there were a few missed turns and we had asked a few times for direction. The journey took about 8 hours from 4am. And arriving Hilton Batang Ai Resort felt like arriving a place like they called 'Timbaktu'

The luxury of the resort room helped us to settled in well and without wasting time, we did what we had to do, prepare to run a team building. We did not really explore the resort to have some time for ourselves, but the outstanding view and peacefulness of the area was enough to make us feel it is a wonderful place.

We set back for home on the 28th April afternoon. Journey back to Bintulu took a shorter time now...well, we mastered the route! Spent another night at the same Inn and continued our journey back on the 29th April, all the way to Kota Kinabalu. The sense and feeling of ' It is good to be back home ' is so over whelming.

So, a journey from almost north of Borneo to the south of Malaysia, wow! That was a special record breaking. And thumbs up to my colleague Floyd, the best driver and ' tahan lasak'.

Friday, April 17, 2009

Mind over matters


I had the opportunity to test both my mental and physical ability recently to see if one can influence the other. I had accompanied a group of students up Mount Kinabalu. I am writing this from my own personal experience.

View and climate on the mountain was really breath taking. At the beginning, both mental and physical ability seemed to work very well together. The journey to the rest house is 6 km with the many level of steps. Soon after my knapsack was not doing any justice for me. I wondered what I had packed that is giving me so much struggle in carrying it. Not much exactly - a change of clothes, a raincoat, personal toiletries, first aid kit, video cam and....hmmmmm. I had wondered. At the 4km, I had to give up my knapsack to a mountain guide who happened to be escorting another two female climbers. It had taken a toll on my back. Although the major weight issue was solved, the next feat to climb to the resthouse was not over. Because of the weight I had carried earlier, most of my energy was drained. It is here that the mental ability started to challenge the physical ability.

It took about 6 hours for all of us to reach the resthouse. What a relief it was when we arrived, there was still daylight. I had chewed almost 5 chewing gum to help with the minor altitude sickness I was having. Immediately after dinner (very early dinner!) I went to my bed to rest. It was not easy to fall asleep though as there were many other guest walking up and down like a cow over the wooden floors of Laban Rata resthouse. And they also pretended that it is like home for them...by talking so loud! While trying to doze off, I told myself, 'Bev, you are one mad woman!'

The ascend to the summit started at 2.40am the following day. I saw many climbers with torchlight walking slowly in a line in a pitched dark trail. It was another form of trail that I realized it is better to be experience in the dark. This is because if you see how the trail is when there is sun light, you would definitely change your mind.

The climb was another 2.7km which I thought was the most painful physical journey I have ever had. It was through steep path with ropes, less oxygen and not forgetting 60% sore muscles already from previous day's climb. I was literally crawling for the last 1.5km to the summit. The other funny thing was I felt so sleepy. At the summit, the ultimatum was seeing the majestic sunrise from the highest peak between the Himalayas and New Guinea. Every climbers was estatic when they reached the top. Weather was perfect.

Descending down has a different effect. The legs became so weak. Every step I take, I had some hesitation because I wasn't sure if the steps I take, my feet is strong enough to hold my weight. However I had appreciated my VERY LOCAL adidas brand rubber shoe (adidas kampung!) If it wasn't for the shoe, I would have already slip a few times with the weak legs. Because of making sure my steps are safe, I had forgotten all about my altitude sickness.

I was so hungry when we returned to Laban Rata resthouse. But I could not even eat a full breakfast meal because I was so tired already. After packing all my stuffs, I managed to steal a 10 minute nap on oe of the dining tables while waiting for the students to be ready themselves. I've decided to carry my knapsack on my own, as I figured that going down will not be as bad as climbing. Just as we walked out of the Laban Rata resthouse to continue our descending to the park headquarters, it RAINED!

It rained all the way. Because I only had the top half of a raincoat, my pants was totally wet when we reached the headquaters. With the weight of my knapsack and heavy wet pants, my legs was giving signs of 'STOP WALKING!' My walking style was like a person who was on crutches. We had a quick change into dry clothes and a quick lunch before we board our transport to continue our expedition.

So how did the mind over matter test go? I must admit that as much as we want to think the our own mind can influence our physical ability to push forward, in some situations it may not be possible. I am very close to giving up in reaching the summit. It was the last 200 meters that I told the mountain guides I will no longer move. But they pushed me to reach that very Summit of Mt. Kinabalu. My mental ability cannot influence my physical ability or vice versa. In other words, we do need someone else to tell us we can do it other than we tell ourselves we can do it.

Would I go through the test again? Yes I would, but maybe on a different scale.

Sunday, April 12, 2009

The beginning..

There is a reason of our creation. But are we suppose to understand the reason? Does the reason comes with more pleasures or pain? Or can we choose?

I struggled most of the time to understand why things happen the way they happened. And if it is wrong, I tried so hard to make it right which I sometimes I think I am nuts...trying to be a saint perhaps. I've had friends telling me to learn to master the attitude of 'Don't bother'. I am beginning to think that I may be a saint in my past life but was never beatified. So maybe in this life I am on the run for that Sainthood status....wow! perhaps not....