Tuesday, September 29, 2009

My Diving Diary


/* For the first time, I am trying to write an entry in English seriously */

The journey started from ... ...
... one afternoon in July, a talk with Attila ?

OR
... Dag's initiation in Aug ?

OR rather from

... here.

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Date: 15 ~ 27 Sept, 2009
Diving school: Living Seas
Instructor: James Lim
Peer: Wang Guangquan
Divemaster: Dag

The whole early stage planning started off pretty simply. A few email exchanges between James and us (GQ&me) settled most of the issues, schedule, payment, reading material pickup, etc. One week before the theory class conducted, we got our very first PADI textbook, attached with a handy blue table. Since then, a series of imagination about the diving course and the coming first experience in deep ocean began.

:: Theory 1 | 15 Sep | Living Seas ::
This was the first time I met James, my diving instructor. He started with a friendly smile, and then very slowly he brought us into the sea of diving knowledge. After suffering so many years in the physics lectures, this was the first time that I could sit back and enjoy listening to teacher's talking. No need to take notes, and no sophisticated thinking. James was rather clear on explaining things, and he could always make pauses to ensure that we had no more doubt before moving on. Time passed faster than I expected. We finished going through 3 chapters of textbook in the first class. There were some exercises to be done after James finished each section, but most of the questions were rather straightforward, and we could answer if we paid attention. In between, GQ and I could not stop asking how this and that would be like on the real diving sites, and from time to time we expressed little fear or excitement. James tried very hard to convince us that, if we fully understand the theory behind, and do things according to proper procedures, nothing dangerous would happen. Well, let's believe him for the moment. He looks like some guy worth trusting.

:: Theory 2 | 17 Sep | Living Seas ::
We spent some time going through the remaining two chapters, and by finishing the last question, this more or less closed the theory part. Followed by that, it was time to try out some real equipment ! Essentially James wanted to find out suitable size of wetsuit, mask, booties, and weight-belt for us, but I wasted lots of time on turing around in front of the mirror. I found myself rather different in this suit. Suddenly I felt that I didn't look like a nerdy physicist any more.

Getting everything ready for the in-water exercise next week. Go ! Go ! Go !

:: Pool Session 1 | 22 Sep | Outram Secondary School ::

The traffic was getting really terrible before the F1. Luckily we got a cab in the crowd of vehicles, and managed our way there on time. James had already been there waiting for us. When we arrived, we saw the pool was filled with diving beginners, from some other schools. They all had dressed up, and carrying colorful tanks, arranged in small circles in water, with their instructor in centre giving them next order. GQ and I rapidly got changed, and heart was still beating firmly when we sit down at the edge of the pool. Not sure if it was because of the rush, or I was getting nervous before a real practical lesson in water. James started with explaining procedures of putting on equipment, eg installing regulator onto the tank, putting on BCD, wearing fins and mask. He reminded us again about BWRAF, and I then realized how my memory could decay in time.

"Hold your mask and weight, right foot step forward". From that moment, my world was separated into two.

We couldn't waste one single minute, and there were quite a few techniques to be learnt in this class. My weakness of not focusing in class showed up again, in the very disturbing environment. Everything I saw and I heard in the pool was attracting my attention, and I couldn't help looking around, like a kid just got into a new city. Despite these, we tried our best to finish each task, and James was getting exceptionally strict this time, but whenever we could finish one exercise beautifully under water, he would clap softly, and shake hands with us. I wanted to give a smile as return, but couldn't do so with the regular in mouth. Divers should invent a hand signal for smile, in addition to "ok?ok!". I slowly got a bit addicted to this silent communication.

By the end of this class, we learnt how to clear mask, remove mask and put back, how to perform buddy sharing, and we also explored a little bit in the pool, to experience how buoyancy was affected by breathing. I was extremely exhausted on the way back home, partly because I skipped lunch and dinner, but mainly due to the 3-hour lasting tense nerve, and irregular breathing. A dim thought about giving up slipped through my brain, but the excitement about exploring a whole new world confirmed me looking forward to the next pool session.

:: Pool Session 2 | 24 Sep | Outram Secondary School ::

A few more challenging tasks were given in this class, but as we were gradually getting used to the water environment, these tasks appeared even simpler to accomplish. However, bearing in mind about the difference in sea water and unpredictable situation in a real dive, I feared that we needed much more practice before setting off for the weekend trip, but time was very limited. By finishing the last task, it was already time to run for a quick shower (mainly running for toilet in fact), and start packing up for Pulau Aur. How would this trip be different from my many others ? We will see the next day.

:: Day 1 | 25 Sep | Night trip From S'pore to M'sia ::

Dag drove us from CQT to the meet up point Riverwalk, where we filled up a few forms, and left with half an hour for dinner. GQ and I walked into a nearby restaurant just across the street, where they sell really tasty Bah Kut Teh. Maybe this indicates a good start of a trip, although we didn't really have time to try the "teh". The pickup point changed from Living Seas to Riverwalk, because we became the minority this time. After some time of waiting, a group of 20 or so appeared, together with their diving equipments. They would be our company for the following two days.

The bus was just half filled, and everyone got enough space so that they could sleep on bus in whatever gesture they liked. Highway, custom, highway, the journey went on as routine. We had a stop at a petrol station, so that people could get some drinks or cigarette; otherwise we slept through the few quiet hours in darkness, until it arrived Mersing.

It was a small jetty, and most of the travelers who were about to take boat at this time of the day were divers. It took us some time to settle down in our boat. I forced myself into sleep, because the next day will be a long day, although I was still quite keen on going out to enjoy a starry sky.

:: Day 2 | 26 Sep | 3 Day Dives ::
* The left most house belong to we four (Dag, James, GQ & me)

We arrived our resort at about 5am, and the few steps from our boat to the guest room somehow became adventurous, because it was almost completely dark ! The electricity generator was not on during those hours, but we didn't bother about it, and we were thankful that we could get another few hours of comfortable sleep on a double bed.

The alarm rang us up when sun rose. I took a quick shower and grabbed some toasts, then went to wait at the platform for a pre-dive briefing. James reminded us one more time about some important issues, to at least get us prepared mentally. The scenery brought a peaceful and relaxing atmosphere, together with the rhythm of breathing the sea wind, but we had to stay alert at the same time, because this would be our very first dive in the sea. Heaven or hell, I couldn't tell yet.

The diving boat brought us to the first diving site, and during the time on boat, we could put on wetsuit, prepare tank, and check all the equipment. James' small bottle of shampoo became popular, and later on it proved that shampoo worked pretty well on preventing fog's formation on mask. When the boat stopped, we thought through again about what to do before jumping into water, what to do in water, and how to descend. So then, Ok. Ready? Go!

------------A partition between our normal world and another undersea kingdom----------

Things went on much smoother than I thought. I struggled a bit on descending in the first 5 meters, afterwards I started approaching a colorful world of coral and fish at a constant speed. We found a clear sandy bottom to land, where we repeated a few exercises which we did in pool, and amazingly successful. We followed James to explore around, and Dag was behind to make sure no one get lost. I couldn't control buoyancy well, and since I was more scared of crashing onto coral, most of the time I was a bit positively buoyant, to watch James pointing funny creatures below me. I found lots of things strangely funny, and I couldn't stop laughing sometimes, which made water run into my mask all the time. It was a complicated feeling. I had to spare my attention to look around and find beautiful things, and also to check gauge and dive computer from time to time. You yourself became fully responsible for any potential trouble, and others could hardly help if bad things happened.

Sound travels faster in water, but I did not expect time passed faster too. We had to get out of water before the tank ran below 50Bar, although we were quite reluctant because we immersed too much into this fantastic world. After the first dive, my intuition told me that I love diving. TG!

The following 2nd and 3rd dives became more and more relaxing, and we got to see big turtles, lobster (or shrimp?) and lots of other cute creatures which I couldn't name. Some fishes were really curious. They stop one foot from you, and stare at you; some were really shy, they run away once they saw you. Communication skill with these friends became one of the techniques we got to master.

After a long day, we finally could have a rest at the resort. The Malay family cooked really great BBQ food for us, which was kind of unbelievable considering the facilities on the island. A group of advanced divers went for a night dive, and while waiting for them, I joined some Singaporean on playing Choh Dai Di. I could never forget the laughters we made that night, with the sound of sea washing the shore as background. I wished, this was not the last time.

:: Day 3 | 27 Sep | 2 Day Dives ::
The 1st dive on next day took place in very early morning, which could be a good way to shake us awake. However, something which I couldn't expect happened. When four of us signaled descent, I straightly deflated my BCD, and descended as usual, but this time the visibility was very bad. There was a few seconds, when I could not see anything, not the coral on bottom, not any fish. When I looked up, I realized all the other three were above me. I then looked at my depth gauge, and it was surprisingly showing 19.8m!! Oh no, I went deeper than I ought to be. I rapidly struggled a bit to stop descending, but for the next second, something even more terrible happened. I couldn't find any buddy any more! No Dag, no James, no GQ, not even a living creature. All what I saw was a thick layer of floating dust in water. I thought I was dead for that second. I tried to calm down and relax, and I turned 180deg around, I saw Dag was behind me. The horror movie ended here.

The lesson I learnt was, always be aware of the situation, and stay calm and alert. This could be a game playing with life.

Alright, enough scaring words. In fact, if we follow all the steps properly, and stay close with buddy all the time, there will not be any danger in principal. Especially diving with one PADI instructor and a dive master, I was sure that I was in safe hands. 100% trust on them.

On the way back to Singapore, I closed my eyes, and screened every scene in mind again. I felt lucky that I did not hate this activity. I was very thankful that friend introduced this whole new world to me, and LivingSeas made my path to it possible.

I wished this could be a non-stop dream.

:: Ending ::

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Monday, July 06, 2009

泰國

去泰國已經是上個月和上上個月的事情了 我卻完全忘記了這裡的空間一樣 不記得和人分享 也許生活太久沒有平靜下來了
現在被囚禁在NTU 除了上課就是打發時間 打發時間也是講究藝術的 又要得到很好的休息又不能覺得太無聊 所以post相片成為了首選

--------------Bangkok--------------
啟程

佛腳

皇宮外的藍天

神聖的純淨水廣告



水上交易

佛香

--------------Phuket--------------
Patong Beach

"興風作浪"

國旗與美景

晨光

流浪

泰國的色彩

泰國是一個佛光籠罩的的地方 這樣國度里的人總是多一份善良和熱情 泰國又有奔放的一面 讓人在矛盾中開始迷惑 究竟該以怎樣的心情留在這樣的國家 色彩絢爛的城市和陽光明媚的沙灘 無論你如何享受其中 都丟不掉外人的心態 永遠無法解說一些神祕

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Monday, December 08, 2008

向世界出發 之 澳門賭場

最近收拾行囊重新開始旅行,來慶祝PhD生涯的第一階段告於段落。不知是人變老了,還是過著名不副實的學生時代之延續,工作一段日子後總想找個機會喘一大口氣。又受了可愛的YY同學的影響,覺得有責任用心紀錄一些太應該記下的東西,卻自知無YY的才氣也所以不會因blog成名,當自娛自樂也沒有太大問題。

澳門,說了很久要去,而最終真正到計畫實行還是相隔了不少時間,之中Luke的啓發也起了關鍵作用,只是不知找一個甚麼藉口,去賭錢?或是遊覽名勝?總覺得都不像。可能只是因為好奇想看看這個有中國國籍的葡萄牙殖民地究竟有何特別之處。

Day 1

從3號車一下來就看到熙攘的人群和林立的商鋪。小心穿過不算寬的“新馬路”,就來到這個廣場,地上的圖案是碎石拼起來的,這個路面延伸到好遠,穿入小巷子, 如同河流引領人群去到有驚喜的地方。
大三巴牌坊,原是教堂的Facade,一場大火使得這面好似華人的牌坊的牆成為見證歷史的遺產。
如今旅遊局做足功夫,可以讓遊客從Facade的背面沿一個搭起的樓梯上到第二層。

從第二層的窗口看出來的澳門,有著昔日繁華與現代文明交融的景象。而我又懷疑這是不是一副假象,不敢太早下結論。
大炮台的炮口直指遠處一幢金碧輝煌的蓮花形建築物,這個設計是有心討好遊客?

大炮台附近的廁所。可愛的標緻和地上的仿砲彈很體現心思。


傳說中的威尼斯人酒店。美輪美奐的內部裝潢刻意營造出威尼斯風格的不夜城。這樣的世界屬於用鈔票當遊戲籌碼的人。

之前在大三巴遙望到的花形建築原來就是這家新葡京酒店,進到裡面更是輝煌到如宮殿。


Day 2

漁人碼頭在好天色下也能暫時愚弄遊客。那些仿造的歐洲古建築在一個未去過歐洲的遊客看來也算嘆為觀止。


隨處可見的工地圍牆上面的標緻。設計得很美。 


用瓷磚拼出的街牌是澳門另一特色。看得出很多街名是葡萄牙語的譯音,1999年葡萄牙人走了,但許多根深蒂固的東西是不會隨著人一起被帶走的,而卻是這些讓我們有能力辨別一個城市,或捕捉他的過去。

民居外花哨的鐵欄。

從觀光塔底樓看出去的海與大橋,連接了澳門島和氹仔。這些有水有山的地方總讓我想到“風水寶地”這個詞,不過此刻又不能用這個已被reserve的詞彙。

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Monday, June 30, 2008

行在路上

我該用什麼記錄我的脚步?









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Monday, January 14, 2008

我的痕迹



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This Christmas, this new year

I should have uploaded some photos earlier, but only the fast and 24hrs network in Singapore allows me to do so. Some snapshots I took during the internship period in France last Dec.

INLN, this is where I worked.
Sunshine is always bright and sky is always blue.
Woke up in the morning of Dec 25. I felt like being at home.
A quick trip to Monaco. The sea is whispering.
Lac du Bourget, at Chambéry.
Quiet, and freezing.
A scene from Le Parfum
Cathedral at Lyon, on top of the hill
When I'm taking a photo of the city...
Looking at the colours through the colours.
Me....

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