Crescendo
HELP International School had their Book Week recently with a range of exciting
activities, from a house writing competition to Bedtime Stories where students
returned in the evening wearing pajamas, a book character dress-up day and
meeting me.
Engaging with the students during my presentation at their Book Week event recently |
After
their successful inaugural Book Week last year, this year’s event was planned
for three times the number of students and more than three times the number of
activities.
With
an aim to inspire their students to love reading and writing, I was invited to
participate with the school to kick-start the week of activities.
Event
coordinator, Tammy Cyngier, wrote me with a proposed itinerary of activities
and suggested that my presentation should include an introduction of myself, my
inspiration and the amazing journey to the success of my book, My Johor Stories: True Tales, Real People, Rich Heritage.
Held
in the auditorium, this presentation was for some 310 students and about 30
staff during the school’s morning assembly. I was also asked to do a book
reading session with 50 Year Six students in the school library.
All
this sounded very exciting as this assembly would be my largest audience thus
far.
While
preparing my presentation for this international school, I took into consideration,
the student ages and cultural mix which was not only widely ranged but also made
up of foreign nationalities.
Unlike
local audiences, they might not have background knowledge of Johor culture and
heritage so I adjusted the contents of my presentation and ensured that they
could grasp what I shared with them.
On
the appointed day, it felt like I was going back to school because I should be
on time for assembly!
I
was welcomed on arrival by a team of Student Leaders and Student Council
members, aged between 16 and 17, and ushered into a waiting room.
Over
tea with Principal Philip Brisley and these students, he encouraged the
teenagers to chat with me as an opportunity to develop their social skills with
a visitor.
Later
at the auditorium, I watched as students came in and sat down on the floor
while the teaching staff sat on chairs that lined the rear wall.
A
trophy and medals were on the table and the principal explained that their
weekly assembly was also a time to recognise the students’ recent achievements
in the presence of the staff and students.
And
then it was my turn to address the audience.
Autographing my book for the students |
Using
some old photographs published in my book, I introduced myself and my family
and shared with them a little about my school-going years and where I grew up.
I
also introduced our grandparents and explained how my siblings, cousins and I
lived with them so that we could go to school more conveniently.
Earlier
on in the assembly, the principal acknowledged the achievement of a student who
excelled in badminton so it was easy to connect the audience to that game.
Next
I showed a photograph of our grandparents and Uncle Billy with the Thomas Cup, used
in my story, “Where champions were born.”
I
pointed out that both our grandfather and grandmother enjoyed playing badminton
and grandfather – four-time Johor state champion in the 1930s – had trained
champions.
My
grandmother was featured in a separate story, “The Real Champion” as she was
the mother of badminton champions and passed away at the ripe old age of 103.
My reading session with Year Six students held in the school library. |
I
mentioned that one of the sports achievements by my mother’s youngest sister,
Aunty Sylvia, as the first and only Asian woman to win a Commonwealth Singles Gold,
was a record that remains unbroken to this day.
[Later
I met History teacher Paul Blake in the canteen, who said he borrowed a photo
of Aunty Sylvia (from the internet!) on her 1978 triumphal win at the
Commonwealth Games, to explain the Commonwealth concept which he was then
teaching his class!]
I
also shared with the students that while I lived with our grandparents, I
learnt a great deal from them. Looking back, this knowledge that I accumulated,
helped to flesh out my stories when I wrote about Johor personalities, its
culture and wealth of heritage.
MPH Publishing had a book sale table at the event and I had the pleasure to autograph my books for students and teachers who wanted
to present my book as gifts to their mothers and families not just here but
also in South Africa, Australia, Sri Lanka, UK and USA!
Then
it was time for my reading session in the library. I arrived to see 50 Year Six
youngsters, arranging themselves comfortably on beanbags, ready to listen to me
reading excerpts from my book.
I
invited these lively 12-year olds to raise their hands if they had questions
and I had no trouble answering their cute queries.
The
session went on smoothly as I kept the youngsters engaged by interacting with
them and giving relevant illustrations to help them understand what I was
reading.
“I
wish there was a longer period for the assembly so I could hear even more,”
commented Student Leader-Deputy Head Girl, Ng Zhi Yun, after my presentation.
Student
Leader-Deputy Head Boy, Satoshi Omata, added that even though he may not be a
writer, he was inspired and felt ready to share his own experience with future
generations because he survived the horrific earthquake and tsunami in 2011.
“You
are doing something so invaluable: bringing together generations with your
stories and in the case of our students, stirring within their hearts an
appreciation and love for the older folks – their parents and grandparents,”
said Deputy Principal – Pastoral Care, Tan Seow Heng.
Finally,
Principal Brisley succinctly summed it up: “It’s the recording of the impact of
events and developments that allows us to grow and benefit from the past. Your
accounts of people, places and society, will carry future generations
forward...”
A
week later, Tan told me that she gave the Year Nine and Year 10 students an assignment
to write in their journal on the topic, “My Thoughts on Book Week” and it was
interesting that most of them wrote about me!
A version of this was published in the June 2018 issue of The Iskandarian
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