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Written by Delwin Keasberry Monday, 23 September 2013 15:28

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Greetings readers. I caught up with Jonathan Bong over a meal a while back and picked his mind about some of the lessons he has learnt from his entrepreneurial journey to date. You may be asking yourself, "Why does he seem so familiar?" Not surprising really. You might remember him from one of his previous stints, from St Andrew's School or from his time with Breeze Magazine in East Malaysia. Today, he is in the construction industry, "focusing on road base for both industrial and rural roads", working on projects in three international markets.

I asked him, What advice would you give to others looking to make a name for themselves in business? Here are his five pointers:

1. Have realistic goals. "There are no guarantees in business so, unless you have really deep pockets, do not waste your time chasing lofty dreams."

2. Be pragmatic. "Practice due diligence and know your market. Be brave enough to let go of wishful thinking to do that which makes you money."

3. Find good partners. "You are not good at everything. Work with people who complement your skill sets. Also, look for investors and mentors who can coach you through."

4. Do less. "It helps to focus on one thing at a time instead of spreading yourself thinly over too many things."

5. Grow yourself. "Do not be contented and comfortable; be hungry. If you are able, work and learn about business overseas. Expose yourself abroad and then come back with different experiences."

 
Written by Delwin Keasberry Friday, 13 September 2013 15:49

During 2nd year uni fashion 2011What do you do?
A freshly graduated fashion designer specializing in conceptual womenswear clothing.

Describe yourself in a few words.
Optimistic and loves indulging in anything creative.

What does success look like to you?
Success to me is to persevere despite the many obstacles and negativity that you may face.

When I see the words 'fashion designer', I think of The Devil wears Prada and Ugly Betty. Exaggerations? Or pretty close to reality?
Perhaps some scenes are quite true as being in an industry where competition is always never-ending, catty attitudes are not uncommon. But, the way they portray interns in the movies is probably exaggerated as it really depends on the company on how they treat their interns, as generally interns are not paid as we are giving free labour but, I guess it is up to us individuals on whether we can find ways in learning through that experience. There are times where I had to do simple errands such as walking around the city to collect things or send things; it may seem boring but I take it as a way to observe the sights and sounds of the city whilst doing so. At the end of the day, it is how you perceive these small tasks in a different light.

Apart from that, designing clothes may seem like a glamorous career but it is actually a lot of hard work, talent and dedication. I remember being in the studio doing my own tasks and observing the long hours that the designers dedicate their time towards their designs.  

Have you always been creative? Or was it something that grew on you?
I have always enjoyed drawing and making creative crafts as a child so I think that came quite naturally to me. In middle school and high school, I was in the Science stream so, for a few years I did not have any formal education in art and design and did not have the opportunity to yield my creativity. However, that is the period in my life when I realized that I wanted to pursue something creative as I really missed drawing and having the freedom to create something artistic on a daily basis.

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Saturday, 07 September 2013 20:31

ubudcomp KathrinaDaudEditor's Note: Hi Readers! Allow me to introduce you to guest blogger Kathrina Daud. Kathrina reached out to me via Instagram after I called out for writers. Kathrina is usually a lecturer of English Literature and Creative Writing at UBD, but is currently on a year-long sabbatical. She received an MA in Writing from the Uni of Warwick and completed a PhD in Creative Writing at the Uni of Manchester in 2011. At the moment, Kathrina lives in Oxford, where she spends her time researching the Venn diagram of Islam, Southeast Asian literature and popular fiction, watching plays and being rejected by publishers. She will move to Seattle in December, where she expects to do more of the same, plus snow.

I am a Bird was a shortlisted story selected by a panel of judges appointed by the Ubud Writers & Readers Festival on culture360.org.

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I am a Bird

By Kathrina Daud

I migrate with the seasons. I fly away from the monsoons and the heat of Brunei in September, using metal wings to alight into London Heathrow, where I am searched and questioned. I heave a sigh of relief when my bag, which is stuffed secretly with harmless contraband, sugared cuttlefish and tins of corned beef, white rabbit sweets wrapped in edible transparent plastic, makes it docilely through customs and immigration. Years ago, when I first arrived in London, the grey cold of the air outside the airport was a revelation – clear and crisp and burning through my lungs. These days, I make sure I am wrapped up against the chill, and I can make my way from baggage to the coach station with my eyes closed.

In the summer, the Junes and the Julies, when the academic year is over, I fly away from the dry heat of England back to the heavy humidity of Brunei. As soon as I step off the plane into the terminal building, the air compresses and exhales droplets of moisture. The lines here are slower-moving, less anxious. My heartbeat is steady and home. My bag will be heavy, with Marks and Spencers biscuits, Harrods trinkets, requests from Mothercare, all the chains that we do not have. As I step outside, I know my family, my parents, will be waiting for me, waiting to greet me with smiles. I will have chosen light clothing, airy, weightless, a barrier against the press of the air, and of expectation.

In the months and seasons in between, I will use my legs to walk – walk – walk everywhere. It feels sometimes that I have walked the length of England on my way to school, to the bus stop, to the grocery store, to the train station. I marvel at the white-haired men and women who seem to think that walking at their age is natural, a necessity, who have no expectation that their sons and daughters will go to the grocery store for them, will replace their old legs with the service of their own. In the spaces between, the Decembers and the Marches, I fly tentatively to new places – the Spains, the Frances, the Italies and Hollands, and my eyes are dazzled by tulips and paintings which blend into each other, always the same Virgin Mary and baby Jesus, the white-and-pink complexions daubed onto canvas, immortalized into smooth white marble. I don’t see my own brown skin anywhere in these masterworks, or even in the newspapers in England, the Daily Mail and the Guardian. I see black and white and sometimes dark brown – usually Pakistani or Indian – sometimes designated “South Asian” but never Southeast Asian. The missing syllable is a missing me.

So this is why, when you ask me to marry you, when I look at your light brown hair and your brown eyes, and your pink-whiteness and your lovely strong bones and jaw, and my heart breaks with the loving of you, I say, “No.”

You ask, Why? Your face is confused and betrayed and I can hear your heartbeat shock into speed and heat, the way mine does when my visa is scrutinized at the borders of your country.

I could tell you that I have loved you, have loved the loving of you, but that when I dream I dream of a heat that warms the bones instead of the skin. That when I picture you in Brunei, I see you confused and lost and increasingly angry when the queues become slower, the explanations vague, and there is no number to call when your pizza comes more than an hour late and you cannot return your socks for a refund and there is a directive from the ministry which you disagree with.

When I tell you, I could only love you in England, I also mean that you could only love me here, as well, but I cannot say this because you would not understand, you would argue, and tell me that love conquers all. We speak in English, and I cannot tell you that I know this is not true.

I saw the truth while I was in the air, when I looked down past my metal wings and saw the dark heavy solidity of land stopping the movement of the vast ocean, and there was a moment when I could not tell, from up there, whether I was coming or going.

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Written by Delwin Keasberry Wednesday, 07 August 2013 15:46

Greetings Readers! Allow me to introduce you to a local outfit that call themselves 400mlFiends. In their own words, they are "a collective of graffiti writers, visual artists, music enthusiasts, trainspotters and all around street culture lifestyle nomads". I got in touch with them and spoke around the topic of Creativity. This is what they had to say.

"Creativity to us means exploring every avenue of possibilities in every artistic aspect and medium. The creative process includes various, brainstorming sessions, trial and errors, experimenting whilst having in mind the goal, which in an overview we aim towards positive progression. The end result of creativity should be an increased standard in quality and audience stimulus within one's artwork, adding more value to the art experience. The opposite of that is complacency which basically means you're producing a repeated product or result, keeping you stagnant. So, creativity isn't a skill or a talent to us as much as it is a willingness to avoid the comfort zone."

Visit their website for more information and connect with them on FB.

Here's some of their work. 

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Photograph with Yang Berhormat Pehin Hazair, Minister of Culture, Youth and Sports at the Berakas Youth Park

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Written by Delwin Keasberry Thursday, 11 July 2013 11:12

ProfWhat do you do?
I am a final year business student, doing a Bachelor of Business Administration degree at Curtin Sarawak.

Where are you from?
I am from Pakistan, though I was born in Europe and was raised in Brunei.

Describe yourself in a few words.
Driven, friendly, humble.

Tell us about Curtin Sarawak. Why did you decide to study there?
Curtin Sarawak is a very technical university, where whatever you are taught is applicable immediately in both daily life as well in your specific field of work. It differs from traditional universities, which focus on theoretical learning rather than practical application. The knowledge I am gaining here is realistically helpful to me and aids my ambitions in a very real way. I chose the Sarawak campus because it is close to home and cost effective.

Immediately applicable?
I mean that what you learn isn't just theory for the sake of writing it in exams to pass - you learn things you can actually apply at a practical level in life. This is for the business school. For the engineering school, studies are literally practical in the sense that there are indeed on field attachments and placements students can undergo with companies such as Shell.

What's the ratio of students to teacher per class?
For the business school which is what I am a part of, there are roughly minimum 50 - maximum 200 students maximum per lecture (taught by one lecturer), and around 20 - 40 students per tutorial.

Do you folks get a lot of 'homework'? Is there a balance to allow for study-life balance?
The homework we get depends on the course we are doing and the specific unit; it is not an unbearable amount but it does become a heavy workload as you enter your final years. I would say that, as at any university, you have to choose between the student trinity: study, university life, or sleep. Pick two.

That's me (second from right) involved in a public debate in the main foyer outside the main lecture theatre at Curtin Sarawak

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A few friends taking time out on the weekend to play DOTA

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A painting my friend did on the weekend. We usually end up doing random things like this to pass the time on weekends.

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What is it like as a student living in Miri?
Student life in Miri has been made easy by the university. There are bus services running daily except for Sundays to and from the university from the three different housing complexes the university owns, namely Curtin Villa, Curtin Village and Curtin Waters. There are buses that run on Fridays to help Muslim students like myself go for prayers. There are also buses that go to town at noon on Saturdays and return at 6.30pm, so that students may go relax at the malls, have something nice to eat and maybe catch a movie or do some shopping. I personally live off campus as it is better value for money for me, and I can opt to live with my friends. Living with friends helps a lot as you can support each other and life never gets dull. (Photograph: lying down in a hammock outside my friend's house to relax after a long day of classes)

 

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