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The 100 + 1 Blog

Doing anythiblogging-101-2-150x150ng a hundred times will give a deeper understanding than the first attempt.  After writing 100 blogs, I have learned or “relearned” a few things.

Writing improves communication.  Writing pushes us to discover the lost words — if the right word does not come in conversation, we skip over them, but not when we want to write well.  The pause in writing hits me often and I face this supersize room of improvement to better articulate what is in this world and what is inside our head.  Putting the words down brings clarity of thought (well sometimes).  It is the processing as we write something down, that helps to reflect and brings a level of clarity.  It is a revealing experience.

It needs extra effort to generate followers.  The readers and the writers all have their story and their lives.  Those, who have tons of followers, are never a pure luck.   I am writing-multiplesourcesnot there, nor do I want to be there. They may just make it look easy.

Appreciation comes with understanding.   Writing daily to make a living is a different game from writing at leisure.  There are just days that the inspiration is on vacation and the output becomes gibberish.  I admire those successful and productive writers, not an easy profession, even more challenging under timeline or financial pressure.  If you ever find it hard to respect a profession, try to take that up for some time.  If there ever are more people putting themselves in others’ shoes, the world will be different.

A relaxed min100postsdset brings more inspiration.  Three years have gone by between the 1st and the 100th.  There are changes every day, let alone three years – mindset, parents, children, friends, career, workload and health.   When we are relaxed and happy, the same thing looks more interesting and the world looks wonderful; no wonder the tennis players p
erform better when they are happy outside of the courts.   When our mind is occupied with unwanted difficulties, our tank of inspiration gets empty quick.  The publishing frequency reflects the state of minds between blogs.

When there is a choice, we only do activities that interest us.  To find that out, check out those time demands that you choose to meet, or keep coming back to.  If there is nothing coming up, that will be a sad discovery and it is time to start a (re) discovery journey.

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The Sixth Extinction by Elizabeth Kolbert

On tsixth extinctionhe summer reading list of President Obama, it raises enough curiosity to pick up this book on a foreign topic – the history of species evolution and extinction.

The author Elizabeth Kolbert draws her audience in this unusual topic and does a fantastic job in reporting about species evolution and extinction in this planet.  Elizabeth not only makes the topic interesting, it makes it relevant why we care about species diversity, about ocean acidification and about mega fauna extinction. In her journey, she visited different places that had made a mark in the species evolution or extinction.  Everywhere she goes – she reports the past, the present, the story and its adventures through first hand conversations and hands-on experience.

The book starts with the extinction of a few frog species; and in thirteen chapters, each tramammothcks a species that is emblematic – the American mastodian, the great auk, an ammonite talks about extinct species; the increasingly fragmented Amazon rainforest, the ocean acidification and the endangered corals at Great Barrier Reef talk about the present landscape; plus many more around mammals and human.     If any of these is new to you, the author will carry you to these new territories.

In the chapter oNeanderthaln theory of mega fauna extinction, it is mind boggling on how human arrival may correlate the closest the species extinction when human predators unintentionally disrupts their long reproductive cycle; and the species reduction triggers forest overgrowth, then climate change.  And how modern human species drive to extinction o
f its cousin such as Neanderthal; the uniqueness of human bring madness, creativity and at the same time its destructive power which drives species extinction and one day could be our own.

The book is educational and entertaining; it tells an unnatural history of species evolution and the evolving theory about it.  I love reading about the stories, and learn a lot more than expected.  It gives a deeper appreciation of what is going on in the planet; and why we want to sustain the species diversity.

If the above topics do not interest you, wait till you start reading the book.

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‘I Am Malala’ by Malala Yousafzai – her fight for education

It is not everyday scene to see an 18-year old teenager getting a standing ovation in a late night show.  She is the youngest-ever Nobel peace prize laureate.

‘I i am malalaam Malala” covers her fifteen years of life in Pakistan, her families, her childhood, her schools and the global terrorism before she was almost shot to death.

Her father is not a traditional man.  He fell in love with his future wife and got married; in a culture which did not celebrate the arrival of a girl, he gave her whole heart to his daughter Malala when she was born.   Her father is a man with a dream to educate children. His dream led the family to Mingora, Swat Valley, to build schools.  There were years of hardship around building schools in Pakistan, not to mention that the schools were for both boys and girls.   Yet, through the eyes of Malala, there is the positivity and the belief in overcoming obstacles.

As her family “financial” situation improved and the school was established, the political situation in Pakistan deteriorated as Taliban started to penetrate to the Swat valley. It started with propaganda over radio which influenced minds and provided a platform to attack non-conformist.  As the influences increased, it spread terror through physical attack and increasingly powerful militants.  The commitment and competence of Pakistan regime to protect the territory from falling to Taliban were both questionable; for years, Malala’s family has been living through wars between the Taliban and the Pakistan military; and schools were being bombed often.   As the town went from bad to worse, her family became internally displaced, like refugees.

Through the turmoil, Malala lives through her childhood, with tons of family love, friends, and her fair share of teenager worries.   Like many children, she loves learning, she is concerned about grades, she loves to be the top student in her class; she has friends, and occasional arguments with friends; she is a typical elder sister with sibling rivalries.   She has concern about her height and wish diligence could get herself an inch taller.

What is inspirational is her love of learning and her belief of education against terrorism.  Malala has pursued her education at risk of her personal safety; i am malala quoteshe relentlessly advocates for education through her blog, her speech and her bravery.  When her family became internally displaced, GiftsofBooksthe thing she missed the most was her books.  When she recovered in the hospital, she wanted her books, and she missed the school examinations.  Malala’s love of learning and school is a lesson for all the kids in many countries, where education is taken for granted.

This is a story of a girl, a family and a country through the eyes of Malala, with unusual clarity of thought, passion and strength; yet without the sophistication of premature adulthood.

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Three Years After

Three years ago, I took an early retirement.  At that time, one kid was in high school, and the other was in middle school. Three years later, I am back to work, one kid is in college and the other is in high school.

If someone toldream-quote - cs lewisd me ahead what has happened since, I probably would have no idea.  It is not that the past three years have been dramatic; just that the daily drudgery sometimes limit our imagination.

Such is that there is some satisfaction in looking back the past 3 years for experiencing different things – “retirement”; blogging, jogging 5k; meeting new friends; volunteering; working as a contractor; working in health care; working in high tech; and sending kid to college.

Inertia resists changes of course – experiencing new things is actually not always comfortable; and at times, it is uncomfortable.  Changes are our bets. On the good side, it can motivate us to stay fit both physically and mentally; a good rhythm in exercising does away my allergy for the last two years.  And I am lucky to join a company with so many smart people as well as people with passion.

I am raised in a culture that “helping others is the foundation of happiness”.  Serving on a non-profit school is both a learning experience as well as rewarding with the chance of making an impact.  Seldom do people say “volunteejourneyring is not rewarding”, yet, volunteer rate was reported to be 25.3% in US in 2013.  It is a mystery to me.

For a year or two, my daughter has pretty much only one requirement for college, other than she wants to get into a good college – she wants to go out-of-state and experiences something new.  This fall, she gave up her in-state college admission and went somewhere that took more than 5 hours of direct flight.   I wish that she will be equally successful in all of her future dreams.  For parents, seeing the kid off to college is a major milestone – our life with kid first start off as a single entity, then two entities with lots of overlap, the overlap becomes intersection and then one day, we suddenly realize our kid and us has become two separate entities, with just occasional intersection.

So that is it.  The good thing is there are still so many things around waiting to be discovered.

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Interview questions and me


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Have you been an interviewer?   As you prepare the questions, have you thought about how you would answer the questions as much as what you expect them to be answered?  Sometimes, pondering the questions could be refreshing.

For me, interview is about communicating (positively) about the company and job to the candidates, getting the candidate to the natural zone, and conducting an assessment whether he/she will be successful in the position and future ones in the company.

If the company is big enough, the candidate may end up spending happinessmore time doing other jobs than his/her first position. With that, listening skills, communication skills, self-management, versatility and ability to learn become as important as the current job fit.  Among these skills, listening skills seem the most under-appreciated.  It is a skill that seems to disappear over time; it takes lots of practice to keep the curiosity and humility.  We don’t learn things by saying what we already know; we know new things by asking questions and seeking a new answer.

For the interviewees, there could be translations for some questions.

“How do you deal with difficult people?” Are you telling that there are difficult people waiting?  It would be interesting to see the interviewer’s response to “how would you describe your coworkers?”

“How do you work with younger people?”  Seriously, the question alone is on the borderline for age discrimination.  It shows an inexperienced interviewer and the existence of young guns around the company.

“How do you deal with ambiguity?”  You just tell that there is ambiguity or there could be more changes ahead.

“How do you handle conflict?”  This is a difficult one, it is hard to think of a job that does not involve conflict, but maybe there is a bit more here.

“What gets you up in the morning?”  “my alarm clock”?  This says something that thquestionse motivation is valued and needed.

“What is your passion?” This is really about what you like the most in the job?

How about these questions that I got from a friend? Worth to ponder.

  1. Am I making a difference?
  2. Am I being stimulated intellectually?
  3. Am I growing professionally?
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Food to eat before you …

I came across this book “1,000 foods to eat before you die: A food lover’s life list” recently. Food occupies this rare intersection of meeting basic survival needs and providing abundant pleasure.

Not so much as bucket list for food, my food recommendation includes: high-tea at Peninsula hotel in Hong Kong, high-tea at Raffles in Singapore, Salmon Sashimi at Vancouver, “eggettes” from the street hawkers, Hong-Kong style milk tea at the civilians’ local cafe, Kobe beef at Alexander’s steak house in Bay Area, freshly baked pineapple bun with butter at local bakery, egg tart freshly baked, ice cream, fresh crabs, Hong-Kong style curry, Thai curry, Hainan chicken rice, sesame paste dessert, walnut paste dessert.   If this gets the mouth waters, this list easily goes on and on.   There are some that bring back the memory lane.

Best and Worst of Waffle    

Waffle is my favorite breakfast choice.  Though almost never had it as my breakfast in my childhood, I had it as snack from the street hawkers where peanut butter, milk and sugar were put on freshly baked waffles. It was just casually delicious.  I like its subtle crunch, its just-there sweetness, its pleasing look with a perfect symmetry and an easy goinWafflesg nature that goes well with peanut butter, or ice cream or fruits or other companions.  There are fries or pastries that are presented in the shape of a mini-waffle, which alone, improve their appeal.  My best and worst waffles were both at a hotel near university campus.  My best experience happened nearby the Harvard campus at Cambridge.  The hotel was upscale where the ingredients were  organic and carefully selected; the restaurant was filled with Harvard students with their families.  It could be the ambiance, it could be the vacation appetite –  the waffle breakfast was absolutely delicious.  Fast forward a couple of years, I arrived at Ann Arbor near University of Michigan, just off a red-eye flight.   Tired with little appetite and much time to kill, I was at this buffet-style breakfast served at the hotel. It could be the sleep deprivation, it could be the lack of diners, and it could be the waffles have been waiting for a diner for days, the waffle tasted so poorly that it was hard to reproduce. Waffle continues to be my favorite choice, though its carbohydrates make it a challenge now.

Egg sandwiches
It is such a simple dish, yet a challenge to make it uegg sandwichnforgettable.  The best, in my book, is served in this modest and absolutely cramped cafe with somewhat of an untidy feel.  We followed a tourist guide to land on this Hong-Kong style local cafe.   If the first time was a discovery, the next time was a target reunion as we arrived in an early morning flight.  The bread is so soft, so full of scrambled egg, so fresh and the service is so fast.  My American-born kids remember this place well.

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Shanghai Hairy Crab

My childhood memory is terribly limited, but I remember many years ago, that meal of eating Hairy Crab with family and relatives on a rare outing.  Crab is my all-time favorite seafood, but that Hairy Crab and its roe are the best of all crabs.   Fast forward decades later, I was on a business trip and got an official hairy crab treat from my Shanghai host in a decent restaurant, and even in the right month of October.  Sometimes, we romanticized our memory, this hairy crab is the real deal.

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Earning Happiness

Happiness ranks amonghappiness the highest priorities at some stages of our lives.    If we can earn money, can we earn happiness? There was a song about “happiness” by the Canto pop superstar Sam Hui in Hong Kong years ago.  Many of the lyrics still hold true to this day.  The lyrics translate into:

“Happiness is a sunny morning; happiness is wonderful music”

“Happiness is waiting for you if you know how to find it”

“Happiness is star gazing; happiness is footprint on a beach”

“Happiness is for everyone, rich or poor”

“To be contented and tolerant, kind and giving; happiness is always with you”

“Happiness is leaving behind the city’s stress; happiness is soaking in a bath tub”

“Happiness is humming a good tune; a newspaper; a glass of champagne”

“Happiness is support from the spouse; happiness is a kiss from the kids”

After living in US for a little bit, I would add to the lyrics with

screenshot-www.google.com 2015-06-29 18-01-52“Happiness is driving a car with a full tank”

“Happiness is visiting a hairdresser when a haircut is overdue”

“Happiness is the freshness after pushing ourselves to exercise”

“Happiness is listening attentively to one conversation than multiple conversations”

“Happiness is focus on one activity than multi-tasking”

If happiness is still hard to find, try “Happiness is” in Google image.  More ways are waiting for you to discover.

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High School Graduation

Graduation from High School is a once in a lifetime event.  This event is a milestone more felt by the parents than the students who have been more than ready for the ‘school is out’ moment.

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On a sunny afternoon, I attended my daughter’s high school graduation. We arrived at the football stadium two hours before the ceremony, and got ourselves the fourth row of seating, a bit off the center on the right. It was a sunny and beautiful California Spring day.  Quite a few well-prepared parents have brought along umbrella and sunglasses; many invited relatives and friends to come along.  In a way, the social atmosphere of high school graduation differed from middle school graduation, where conversations were more within family and family friends than across family groups.  Parent involvements in school have faded as the kids moved on to high school; and our acquaintance, with teachers or other parents, was not as much as in the junior grades.

The stage set in front of the bench seats of a football field was nothing extraordinary; the choir and the orchestra added the expected musical elements.  The special moments were the much awaited entrance of the 400+ graduate students, in graduation caps and gowns.  As they took up the benches, the commencement began.  The rundown was dominated by the diploma presentation mixing in with a couple of graduate students’ speech.  The speech talked about we all matter in our own ways; and talked about the thankfulness in farewell.  We all wait for the name of our children, with reaction widely different – from shouting, screaming, roaring to bull-horning, or simply a hearty applause.

As the graduation caps were thrown in the air, we all squeezed into the crowd to seek our family reunion.  In pictuGraduation+hats+xgold+2013re time, it was impossible to avoid extra persons in the background.  Many desserts were on display at the refreshment tables, from brownies, macaroons, cupcakes, banana bread to different types of cookies.  The sugary booster was fitting for the graduate students as they got ready for a night-out.  The school bus would take them to a secret place and they would not be home until next morning. Is this also an experience for families to be ready for the many more nights ahead without the child sleeping under the same roof?

High school graduation marks a distinct transition towards independence and upcoming faraway venture.   It is a significant milestone as a parent, though there is no real retirement of parenthood.

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Good to Great, is it?

First Garden Harvest

First Garden Harvest

It has been seven months since starting in the company which I had wanted to get in for some time.  Why would it be sophisticated to write about it?

Against an odd of one in hundreds, getting a job offer was among those moments of dream coming true.  At the start, there was the constant reminder that it would take a while to know enough to contribute.  As such, other than an occasional worry of under-performance, it was back to college days surrounded by smart minds, healthy food, supportive coworkers, intelligent speakers and lots of freedom.  Many co workers are at the early stage of forming a family, I run into more folks expecting a baby than seeing any slackers.  With steady meals, nice gyms and tennis clinic, It is rejuvenating.

if_you_can_dream_it_you_can_do_it_mug-p1682003925297081092otmb_400There is no lack of encouragement to ask many questions.  That sometimes translates into effort to overcome a self-inflicted intimidation factor as people around are smart and young.  The laissez faire culture nurtures self motivation and some never-enough sentiment though freedom also breeds insecurity and alignment issue.  In comparison, the status report and weekly progress report, adopted in traditional companies, give more gravity, even it becomes counter-creative over time.  A majority of hard-core engineers in a house don’t make much of a social environment, nor business-savvy organizations.

Even the best company has the similar ingredients as other good companies, just being cooked in different dishes – tribal hierarchy takes the place of organizational structure; voice of workforce survey exists in different names; employees have similar concerns on commute and work-life balance; and then that performance evaluation process.   It is more the accumulation of small differences that make the company look distinctly different from others.

dream-quote - cs lewisThe longing of a dream is gone at the same time when the dream is realized.  Friendly co workers warned, with certainty, a plateau would be ahead, and likely a sense of disorientation for a period of six to twenty four months (or forever).  It is a new cycle to start from somewhere again. And one tends to morph into similar species of the surrounding.  It reminds me of the beginning in another high-tech company many years ago.

Is there an easy way to answer “how do I feel about the company?”  It is not everything great but is hard to explain adversity when others think it is all great.  Maybe what matters more is do the best and dream on.

 

 

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College decision in April

April could collegeboundbe a stressful month for college-bound students and their parents – a month to choose which college to spend the next four years.  Such a decision is weighty for a teenager and more so for the parents.  College is expensive in US, the four years of education involve hundreds of thousands dollars even for public school.   We don’t make such decision often in our life.

If one gets admitted to more than one college, it is a better problem to solve.  As we pared down to 2 to 3 colleges, we made trips to Ann Arbor, Michigan and Seattle, Washington to visit the campus in two weekends.  These trips feel like business trips which we want to get as much done as possible in a day or two. The trip itinerary includes hours of walk around the campus with guided tour, “food tasting” at the cafeteria, neighborhood scouting and downtown visit.  We also like to talk to the student.  Even asking for directions is educational to get a sense on the helpfulness, social maturity and communication skills of the students.

Outside oudubf the ‘site’ visit, there is the financial planning.   College in US is outrageously expensive with 5-digits spending annually to cover tuition and boarding.  If the parents do not provide, the students will be in a six-digit debt the day they graduate from a 4-year public college education. The more economic way to get a degree would be attending a 2-year community college, then transfer to a state college.  Or they can crawl through thousands of scholarship opportunities, and that requires a level of motivation and hard work not often found in the teenagers of this generation.  For parents who can afford to provide the 4-year, the debt-free students may not empathize the many years of parents’ hardwork to just afford their education.

Is college decision an emotional decision or a rational one? A 17-year old does not approachumich2 decision making in the same way as their parents who are thirty more years older. The beauty of a youth is that they can afford some costly decision.  In between supporting a teen’s decision vs dictating a decision, a final decision will be made by May 1st.

As my daughter confirms her college choice, I realize deeply she is leaving home in a few months, and the question echoes ‘have I done everything I can to get her ready?’

 

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