Monday, October 8, 2007

Jerry Plays S'pore


So we recently had some observers in the office. They were here to watch how we work - it was team of SAP employees and outside consultants. Their task - to watch what tools we use and see how they could centralize and integrate them. One of their key tactics to get us to "open up" was to have a brain storming session to discuss some of the things they had observed that week. In order facilitate, they gave us play-do. Naturally, I did what any professional would have done in my situation - I spent the valuable time making a miniature of Jerry . . .

Tuesday, September 18, 2007

When the French Depart, Singapore Sees Violent Turf Wars Emerge


In the latest of a series of turf wars in Singapore, Lego man is attempting to squash the competition. With a cold calculating grin on his face, Lego man was seen strangling Teddy Bear earlier today. While the area initially celebrated the departure of it's tyrant leader Pierre-Yves Hadamar, it's been clear that without the iron fist with which he had ruled present to keep the peace, Singapore can expect more of these battles for control. . .

Sunday, September 16, 2007

Matt Attempts to Defraud Coffee Shop, Fails Miserably


So amigos! I'm sorry that it's been so terribly long since I've updated this blog. My camera mysteriously disappeared and in my disbelief I stalled and stalled until it showed up. Unfortunately, it did not show up. But I've moved on and purchased a new camera, so I'm back on track. For my next post about the trip to Hunter Valley, I'll have to use stock footage from the internet, but let's be honest - those photos will probably be better anyway. In the short term I want to tell you about my feable attempt to obtain the post seen here. I loved it. I wanted it. They use this sock filter thing to make coffee here and I thought it was the best poster ever. So attached here is the short lived email dialog I used to try to obtain the poster . . . however, I failed. I've rearranged the email so that the original is at the top:

----- Original Message -----
Sent: Wednesday, September 12, 2007 3:06 PM
Subject: Merchandise

Hello - I love your coffee. I'm currently living in Singapore and I'm wondering how I can get a hold of a "Screw the French Press" poster. I want to frame it and bring it back to America because I love it. Do you sell any of your posters? Please let me know. Thank you.

From: Info [mailto:info@yakun.com]
Sent: Thursday, September 13, 2007 8:22 AM
To: Wellschlager, Matt
Subject: Re: Merchandise

Dear Mr Wellschlager,

Thank you for your interest and enquiry to our poster.

With regrets, we are unable accede to your request to obtain the poster as the posters are meant for our in-house collaterals and not available for sale to the public.

We seek your understanding in this matter and hope you can enjoy the posters each time you visit our outlets!

Ya Kun - The Toast that Binds ... Kinship, Friendship, Partnership

Best Regards,
Koo Yuan Hui
Personal Assistant
Ya Kun International Pte Ltd
100 Cecil Street The Globe
11th Floor
Singapore 069532
Tel: (65) 6222 4567 Fax: (65) 6222 9711
www.yakun.com



----- Original Message -----
To: Info
Sent: Thursday, September 13, 2007 11:11 AM
Subject: RE: Merchandise

Hello,
Thank you very much for your prompt reply. I'd like to implore you to rethink your decision. I'd like to tell you a little bit more about myself and how this poster will fit in. As a high ranking executive at a large multi-national corporation I have an office with a lot of foot traffic, located in New York City. Not only are there the 100's of employees who regularly walk the halls in front of my office space here, I also have regular meetings with various other companies. As you may know we often have partnerships with large companies such as IBM, Microsoft, and HP. In addition we regularly work with large advertising agencies. All of these different companies regularly occasion our office in New York, and would be viewing your poster in my office. These other executives are all people who regularly must travel to Singapore on business. You may not be aware, but while the Americans have a highly refined sense of taste, their lack of knowledge of where to buy coffee in Singapore means they're often left to shop at the vastly inferior Starbucks scattered around the city. The kind of awareness having one of Ya Kun's excellent posters would bring to the American audience at the office would surely mean that they would start buying coffee at your stores instead of Starbuck's on their frequent trips to Singapore. Considering the low cost of producing one of your posters, surely you can see the obvious return on investment that providing me with one would have, even if it only means a few additional cups of coffee are sold as a result. Thank you for your consideration.
Kind Regards,
Matthew

Dear Matthew,
Thank you for your email dated on September 13, 2007 and your keen interest in our poster.
We regret to inform you that we are unable to accede to your request after further evaluation of the matter.
We really appreciate your interest in our posters and seek your understanding in this matter. We hope that you can enjoy the posters each time you visit our outlets. Thank you and have a pleasant week ahead!
Ya Kun - The Toast that Binds ... Kinship, Friendship, Partnership

Best Regards,
Koo Yuan Hui
Personal Assistant
Ya Kun International Pte Ltd
100 Cecil Street The Globe
11th Floor
Singapore 069532
Tel: (65) 6222 4567 Fax: (65) 6222 9711
www.yakun.com


Tuesday, August 28, 2007

Fastirs – Ustrelyin Fa Bier - further excercises in language


While in Sydney I’m trying to conquer the rules of how they talk. I think I’m starting to get it but I’m still trying to get all the various changes down:
The double ee sound (sometimes the ea) becomes more like an ie. So beer sounds like bee-er.
The long a sound (like day) is pronounced like a long I (like eye). So day sounds like “die”.
Ah’s become like eh’s. And er’s become like ir’s. So “faster” sounds like “festir”. And better sounds like bittir.
O’s sounds like a’s, so Fosters sounds like “Fastirs”. And Australian sounds like Ustrelyin.
And so now, I finally understand what that guy on the Foster’s commercials was saying! Too bad they don’t sell Foster’s in any reputable bar here . . .No worries, mate!

Things are Different in Sydney


So, things are different in Sydney. First off, everyone seems to like to drink. Sunday afternoon was filled with people out and about with their children have a beer or four at any of the various hang-out spots there are. Even the statues, noting the lack of people hanging out in the public square, take the time to sit back and reflect on the week's accomplishments with a nice glass of Australian white wine.

In addition, the view from my room is WAY nicer here in Sydney.
The women (no pictures unfortunately) on first analysis appear to be rather attractive as it compares on to the global scene ; )
And finally, the most interesting thing is that Australians have a very distinct and notable lack of ability to understand the inherit connection between size and value. For example, large houses typically cost more than smaller houses in a similar market. SUV's typically are more expensive than compact cars. But they just couldn't get it right with their coins. They have elected to eliminate all paper money under $5. In addition they've decided that the 20 cent and 50 cent coins should be the largest (about the size of a sand dollar) and then aligning their coin sizes to a bell curve, they've made their $2 coins the smallest amongst the bunch, ranking just slightly larger than an American dime. What else is great about their coins? The subway doesn't take credit card, so if you need a ticket and you only have a twenty? That's right, 9 dime size coins worth $2 each. Find that couch comfortable? Good - you just paid 14 dollars in lost change to sit in it!

Sydney Totally F-ing Rocks


So, personally speaking, Sydney is really a beautiful city. I got here Saturday. After a short time at the hotel bar, I discovered that Australians are super nice. After chatting with the bartender for a little, we ended up heading to Darling Harbour (note the "u") where they've put in a long strip of great bars and restaurants that sit right on the water. This happened to coincide
with the nicest weather Sydney has had for the last three months. So sitting outside in 70 degree weather by the water has been pretty satisfactory if you ask me. The whole city is surrounded by water, which I thoroughly approve. There were sailboats everywhere and plentiful people enjoying the beautiful day this Sunday. I think one of the things I like the most is it's similarity to the Chesapeake Bay area . . . except a bit better. Here are some nice pictures. . .








Tuesday, August 21, 2007

Tumpa Ba’ a Guwu Pa’

I recently tried to visit the hotel bar. It may go down in history as one of the most depressing places I’ve ever been in my life. It’s called the Carriage Bar and it boasts live music almost nightly (Karaoke) and a charming atmosphere. The place looked more like an abandoned strip club (based on what I’m told they look like). There were two old couples hanging out in there. As the Dj spun tunes and talked to the “audience” it was clear that some old schmuck had been talked into ballroom dancing lessons to save his marriage – boy he must have been proud. The lucky old man got to dance in front of “everyone” with his wife – they had a different style for each tune, salsa dancing to such classics as Ricky Martin, and then quickly adapting to the smooth beats of – you guessed it – Akon.

I asked around with some of the local guys. My “Singlish” is still getting up to speed so I was having a lot of trouble understanding what Tumpa Ba’ a Guwu pa’ was, until luckily I stumbled into a bar called Thumper, which was located at the Goodwood Park Hotel. This place is nifty. Quite expensive and serves American food, so I don’t know if I’ll be frequenting it too often, it boasts a fancy W hotel like atmosphere with the addition of TV’s everywhere showing Soccer. Thumper is the first bar (that they know of) to use a unique “biometric” approach to their tab keeping. What this means, is that they make you a “member” the first time you go there. They get your picture and thumbprint on file and then you’re free to go order what you like. Each time you order you just give them your thumb – it’s really cool. Then on the way out you scan your thumb and pay up. No annoying cards or cash exchanged or anyone getting stuck with the bill – just thumb scanning. It’s a little gimmicky but nonetheless interesting.

Singaporeans Love Akon


Singaporeans love Akon as much as Germans love Hasselhoff, or Malaysians love Spongebob for that matter. Almost every song on the radio is an Akon song. Occasionally there are breaks from Akon songs. Songs from people like Gwen Stafani . . . .featuring Akon. I literally have not gone one place without hear that annoying music. Luckily each of his songs sound different . . .

Matt (and Spongebob) Go to Melacca

So after being deceitfully led on an "hour and half" trip to Malaysia, I found myself in the beautiful port town of Melacca. While it only took three hours to get there, it was quite a different world from Singapore. After sitting in traffic for at least an hour, as it turned out to be independence day in Malaysia, we arrived at the historic city.

Most of the historical stuff comes for the Dutch who used it as a strategic port during colonial days. Much like Singapore it sits strategically between India and China where by passing through the straits of Melacca one can avoid circumnavigating Indonesia. There are lots of old dutch buildings from the Church on the hill to the old Stadthaus where business would’ve been conducted. One of the old Dutch mansions however has been turned into a history of Islam museum. After removing your shoes at the door, you can view some old artifacts on the first floor which lay out the basic rules of Islam, to the more relevant Islam in Melacca artifacts on the top floor. The most interesting thing, which was news to me, was the Arabs had come and civilized the primitive savages who lived here before, as depicted in this painting.

The museum had an interesting view on the history of Islam, but nonetheless interesting. And it was noticeably present. The women, while being some of the most beautiful I’ve seen all wore scarf like things that showed nothing but their faces. In this regard they’re quite devout, and if you’re listening to the radio at the right time you might just be lucky enough to stumble into some prayer. Wait! Don’t touch that dial, it’s the same on all the channels! Prior to colonialism, Malaysia was part of the Sultanates of Asia, which is pretty interesting. They’ve actually reconstructed the old palace (pictured here) without using nails, as it would’ve been done originally. I frankly don’t believe that they did it without nails, but that’s what the propaganda says.











The rest of the city is a series of juxtaposed images that reek of old style colonialism met with globalization. The McDonalds in the mall features your standard meals while the bathroom stalls still have Malaysian toilets. I won’t go into detail about what those are about, but instead here’s a picture – let me know if you have any questions. No wonder you have to take your shoes off when you go into the Mosque! In addition you see a lot of poverty and rich culture (like the guys on bikes with huge floral displays and Indian music playing) between the relics of Dutch colonialism and one of the largest malls in Melacca, featuring stores like Levis, and even larger versions of Spongebob. You can understand why there is some resentment between the Malaysians and the Singaporeans when you see how much better the latter live. By far one of the most interesting parts of the day was going into Chinatown where they were having a wonderful street fair. Off to the side was a great row of little bars where we sat outside and had some drinks observing the local traffic. I even managed to find something I had been looking for for a long time – a New Kids on the Block pin, hell yeah!

Thursday, August 16, 2007

Public Safety Announcements - Crack is Whack

As we've known for a long time, public safety announcements are vital. We as a society are compelled, in fact morally obligated, to educate the people on the dangers of society. It's an important part that the government plays in educating us about the perils of gambling, drugs, alcohol, and the worst threat to society there is - Jaywalking: A minute saved, a life lost . . . .

Haw Par Villa - the Legacy of the Tiger Balm Brothers


So Haw says to Par - "I want to build a huge kitschy plastic parable along the driveway to our house." These are the kinds of conversations I imagine the two brothers, founders of "Tiger Balm" had back in 1937 when they decided to build this thing - truly an atrocity but a unique view into Singaporean culture. The massive plastic (paper mache?) hillside is composed of various parables told in different ways that clearly express the morality of Singaporean culture. Gambling is bad I learned on Sunday. What's worse however are the ten courts of hell that you must pass through in order to be reincarnated. If you weren't disturbed by the images of rabbits and gerbils going to war on the way, or by the heads on spikes, the Ten courts will most certainly get you interested (especially if you're among the unlucky Singaporean youth who are brought to this "amusement park"). The process begins with two bridges where it's decided whether you'll go through hell or not, and then continues with ten different courts sending you through varying degrees of excruciating torture. It's like "It's a Small World" at Disneyland meets Dante.






Singapore Airlines - Big Pimpin' Eatin Cheese (and wine)


So - I'm finally in Singapore. The trip was all too comfortable considering the 21 hour flight. It began with a complimentary champagne which I enjoyed via my window seat atop the upper level of the ginormous 747 that took me there. Dinner was duck with a roasted cherry tomato sauce or some jazz like that with a refreshing Riesling. Then I slept in my fully reclining seat, so that was sweet.
Singapore feels pretty much like any city, although among the nicer ones I've seen. Everything seems to be logistically figured out and well planned and the city is super clean. All of the roads that run through the city are 2-4 lanes wide so there doesn't seem to be the kind of congestion you might see elsewhere. There are also big malls everywhere. Lame joke about Singapore #1 "What's the national sport of Singapore? Shopping". Now that I've got that out of the way I can go on to talk about how there seems to be construction going on everywhere. It's hard to go more than a block or two without seeing it and in some areas it's really massive - huge areas of cranes building big skyscrapers. Lame joke about Singapore #2 "What's the national bird of Singapore? The Crane".
The first night we went to one of these newly developed areas called Clark Quay where they've built a beautiful area right on the river that's basically comprised of restaurants and bars (including a Hooter's, however ironic that may be for Asia), that sits right on the river. Despite drastic warnings about the heat it's really not bad so far. About the same temperature as nyc was when I left, maybe a little more humid. However, there's actually space between the buildings so there's a little bit of a breeze most of the time. Coming next - the heralding trip to some dudes' weird property.

Monday, August 13, 2007

Testing the Blog

This is me testing the blog