Thursday, October 05, 2006

Dear Mr Indian Expat

We live in a cosmopolitan and heartland combined society, coupled with many many expatriates due to the call for foreign talent all the time. However, it is interesting to note that local Chinese seldom get along with China Chinese [workers and students alike] and same goes for local Indians and India Indians. We don't really see such a divide between the Malay population in Singapore and that too has us stumped.

But, since we're Yindians. Sometimes, our close cousins from the sub-continent really manage to rile us up. Maybe due to no fault of theirs, maybe they actually know what they're doing. Anyway, here's Nal who works in the technological industry and sometimes deals with her share of smirking foreigners.


Recent events have gotten me so riled against this particular group of people that I have to give vent to my feelings here, before I explode and say something I might regret to their faces.

Dear Indian Expat,

1) You are not smarter than me. Sure, you may have a whole string of alphabets behind your name that your father bought from whichever corrupt university you call your Alma Mater, but that doesn't make you smarter. The only reason you were hired for the job is because no self respecting Singaporean will do that kind of work for that little. In case you didn't know, even peanuts in Singapore is 6 figures per annum.

And as for you "better-than-you" Indian expats that I met at the Comex show - you may think you are all computer geniuses or rocket scientists, and so can't bring yourself to ask an Indian woman for technical specs. What will that do to your barely held-together self respect? Even if she is trained Canon staff. I own this product. I rule this sphere. Geddit?

2) Keep your food morality to yourself. I am really not interested in hearing how meat is bad for you, and how the rancid curd rice your wife packs for you in the morning is so much healthier than food at the hawker centre. In fact we are actually happy you prefer your meals packed in stainless steel "Tiffin" carriers so that we don't have to jostle with you for space during lunch. You might also like to know we actually call them "Tingkat" in Singapore.

3) Teach your children some manners. Granted, children only ape the way their parents behave, and we all know what petulant brats some of you are. But it is NOT acceptable for your kids to be running into people while playing on the train while their mothers sit there and compare the designs on one another's jewellery, or stare daggers at other women who work for a living i.e. me.

4) Singaporean women are not dying to meet Indian expat men. So stop looking at us like we are. We like our men strong, physically fit, independent and manly, the way Singaporean men who have been through NS are. We're not interested in soft in the middle, pansy walking, limp wristed men who lived with their mother and a retinue of servants till they got married.

5) Singaporean Indians have risen above petty differentiators like religion, sect, caste and clan. It is no longer an acceptable conversation starter. So don't think we should fall down and worship you just because you know which caste you belong to. People who cling to age old clan and caste traditions are people who have such low self esteem that they have to hold on to whatever history they can find to validate their existence. Singaporeans are a lot more secure than that. We validate our existence with our bank balances and which secondary schools our kids got into.

Of course, I acknowledge that there are Indian expats who do not deserve this rant and are actually decent human beings. You are hence tasked to teach your countrymen the dos and donts of living in someone else's country. Please. Do us all a favour. Or e-mail us, we can get you some dirt-cheap airfares to return to bustling Bombay.

Editor's Note: Recently, I worked as a BBQ chef part-time. Of all the nationalities at the party, including Germans, Chinese, Japanese, Dutch etc. , only the Indian nationals gave us that sneering, "wait till I tell my son to study hard so he will not have to slave by that hot charcoal pit" look. It's sad really, when they had to put their faces down when at the end of it all the host explained to them we were in fact undergraduates.

Kaps of Sambhar Mafia has left a brilliant counter-comment for this post. Do take the time to read it. This is the kind of two way discussion we hope to promote, instead of plain passive reading of the posts we put up.

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Nicknames A-Z

We Yindians have this penchant for attaching nicknames to ourselves. Some self-sought, some well bestowed upon us by the other great ones amongst us. Apart from the usual "Boy" and "Baby" and "Kanna" that our dear mums find so much easier to roll over their tongues rather than our given names, it is perhaps time to investigate the more "wilder" ones.

The ones that sometimes emulate that old Shakespearan quote: "What's in a name? That which we call a rose by any other name would smell as sweet." After all, how many Kumars / Ravis / Ganeshs are we going to remember anyway?

Praba investigates.

The wonderful wonderful nicknames of yindians. I have come across the wildest, most stupidest nicknames you'll ever hear. See, the amount of Anjadis are on the rise. So they might probably run out of ideas for terrifying and ear bleeding nicknames in the near future, nicks that shouldn't clash with any other person, if not the whole unique concept of a nickname is lost. I am offering a solution to end the nicknaming misery. Nevermind what their parents named them. It's about what their 'members' call them. Consider this our social service to the sub-KLKulture in Singapore. I present Nicknames A - Z.

A
They Call Him: Alarm Anand.
They Say: They run when they hear his name.

B
They Call Him: Bomb Bala.
They Say: He's explosive. Blast pannu machi nee.

C
They Call Him: Cut-Throat Chithambaram
They Say: Vettu onu thundu rendu.

D
They Call Him: Dynamite Dinesh
They Say: He's the bomb la mike.

E
They Call Him: Electric Elamaaran
They Say: He's electrifying. LED belt buckles and blinking Bluetooth.

F
They Call Him: Fuck-leh utta Franklyn
They Say: He's the fighter who prefers his mouth doing the work.

G
They Call Him: Gang Fight Ganesh
They Say: He's so brave that he'll bring tons of people just to beat up one guy.

H
They Call Him: Hairstyle Harichandran
They Say: There's no blonde shinier than what's on his tail.

I
They Call Him: Interchange Indiran
They Say: No bus leaves Yishun Interchange without his permission.

J
They Call Him: Jim Beam Jegan.
They Say: He's the lover of black cat baakiam.

K
They Call Him: Kungumam Kanesan
They Say: The exclamation mark on his forehead is the danger sign.

L
They Call Him: Lethal Raatharaaman
They Say: He has never lost any 1-2-1's.

M
They Call Him: Maira Pudunguna Magesh
They Say: He did it in style on Thaipusam.

N
They Call Him: Naughty Narayanan
They Say: He is in the heart of all the ladies aka sarakkus.

O
They Call Him: Ottu Keatta Kalyani
They Say: She's the woman who has that eye to spy. The fervent reporter.

P
They Call Him: Ponytail Prakash
They Say: Even ponies themselves tear when they see his ponytail.

Q
They Call Him: Quarter Kumeresan
They Say: No one can outdo him when it comes to Five Star.

R
They Call Him: Rugged Rangasaamy
They Say: He once terrorized Rangoon Road.

S
They Call Him: Staring Sundramoorthy
They Say: There's no one on earth who has ever outdone him in staring.
Blinking is something he has never done even while drinking.

T
They Call Him: Table Talk Thurairaj
They Say: He's the piss maker. Also known as Logic Logeswaran.

U
They Call Him: Undertaker Udhaya
They Say: Even when he falls, he gets up to fight again.

V
They Call Him: V2 Virumaandi
They Say: Any fight, flash the "V" sign. That's the signal.

W
They Call Him: Weapon Veerappa
They Say: From dustbin covers to bottles to caterpillar boots, nothing he can't use to inflict damage.

X
They Call Him: Xiao Kia Saambarnaathan
They Say: A true daredevil indeed. He'll even theekulikiraan for his 'members'.

Y
They Call Him: Yaya Yuvaraj
They Say: He's the dance group leader. Ponna style la machi, so must arrogant a bit ma.

Z
They Call Him: Zookeeper Subramaniam
They Say: From eagles to tigers to snakes, no animal has not been tattooed on his body.


Disclaimer: Any name/description bearing a resemblance to a real life person or event is purely coincidental and un-intentional. Peace.

Tuesday, October 03, 2006

Don't take our word for it!

KLKillahs received some flack for dissing the Miss Vasantham contest, judges and contestants, that I feel it time to give credibility to our reviewers. [Of course, all dissidents of the movement were appropriately ignored and their dissent noted in our little 555 notebooks.]

Here are some blog entries, randomly picked by our friends (aka Google Blog Search), that prove that KLKillahs truly has its finger on the pulse of the community it serves.

Ydae i watched Miss Vasantham on Central. and i suppose this is a much awaited show for many indians out there.. i cldnt watch the first episode but i managed to watch the second episode and it turned out to be a disappointment for me. firstly, the contestants didnt perform well and there were malay contestants. Ok, let me make this clear, im not discriminating against the Malay.. but one doubt, if Suria were to host a beauty pagent, wld they take in Indian contestants?

i heard from sources that during the first episode, one of the judges commented on the girl being oversized for the show. i just dont understand one thing.. why stereotype? Like oh pretty girls are supposed to be slim, perfect body, perfect hair, perfect smile and bla bla. why do they concentrate mostly on the outer beauty? there are girls who are more beautiful in character wise, arent they considered beauties as well? there were contestants on the show who are slim and have long hair, but once their mouth are open... u can sense that chinese/malay accent in their english.
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i dun really know why i watch beauty contests…it could be because i don’t know any ’spiritual blondes’ in real life, and am curious to understand how their minds work. also, some of it is downright funny, and laughing at other people makes me feel better about myself, etc, etc. moments:

1. as reported by a friend. the only way this exchange cld have slipped under my radar, which it did, is if it took place in tamil, which is i believe what happened.
Judge: you have really nice hair. tell me, how did you get your hair to look so nice?
Contestant: oh thank you. many people compliment me on my hair.
Judge: err yes…but how did you get it looking that way?
Contestant: i think it’s…my smile. it just brightens everything up.

2. Host: if you had a chance to meet a world leader, who would you pick?
Contestant: george bush
Host: why?
Contestant: because…[starts giggling] he’s really cute!
mercifully, this contestant has been knocked out. the one who made the gaffe about the hair is still in.

3. stupid judge moment:
Elamaran: so tomorrow’s your birthday. tell me, what do you want for your birthday?
Contestant: just having my family around me will be more than enough
Elamaran: you don’t want any material things?
Contestant: no, i’m not materialistic
Elamaran: then why are you in this contest?
Contestant: being in this contest doesn’t mean i have to be materialistic
Elamaran: what is it about, if not materialism?
maybe he needs to look ‘materialism’ up in the dictionary. that, or he needs to broaden his perspective a little.

4. fazila goes nuts (or, has a moment of clarity) and starts talking about how she thinks the world is going to end.
Fazila: you read the newspapers every day and so many bad things are happening…so many terrible things…innocent people are dying…and that’s why i think the world is going to end soon.
Host: the whole world. is just going to end. ?
Fazila: yes
Host: so what are you going to do about all the bad things that are happening?
Fazila: [look of incredulity] what. can. i. do?

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judge: what is the one thing people dont really know about you?

contestant: "oh they dont really know that im actually a conservative person. and what you see my wearing on screen, *jeans and tube* i usually dont dress anything like that. i have very homely values and a strong traditional sense.

oh really?
cause i thought that good and traditional indian girls with proper values and principles wouldnt usually blow off a guy on the back of the bus when she thinks no one's looking.

*appaluse please*
keep up the good work! you bring hope and inspiration to every indian female member in this population.
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talking about media.
yesterday i watched miss vasantham. not bad. there was this contestant, which reminded me of a transexual.... err but she got out anyway.
that aside, my votes would be for fazila and anita. obviously even if we were allowed to vote i wouldn't waste my bill for all these, but u get the point.
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for all you people who didnt know (and even if you know) its time for Ms Vasantham 06, some beauty pageant in vasantham central.

im gonna keep my comments to myself, but im telling you guys, comments from these guys are amazingly hilarious. check them out. http://kelingkillah.blogspot.com/

i spent a good time this morning laughing my head off.

u should too.
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Ah, nothing like an heartfelt, unsolicited endorsement to make you want to continue the work you are doing! [Anyone who has spotted similar entries throughout the blogosphere are free to tag on to the post in the comments section]

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Monday, October 02, 2006

Miss Vasantham - 6th Elimination



So, it came to pass, over a very haywire weekend. It's fast losing its initial lustre, this program. Of course, we always have much to say about it. But, it is getting a tad bit boring and the new injects to hype up the show, i.e. getting the girls to bitch about each other and stating clearly for the cameras who they think is not worth staying in the competition; just reeks of hitting below the belt. Again, the question is asked, is this a pageant? or a reality show?

Are you looking for a dancer [what with the numerous quips about the ladies' dance moves, hips and ass]? Are you looking for a versatile actress? Are you looking for a stand on stage and beam at the cameras doing Sandra Bullock's Miss Congeniality moves beauty queen? Perhaps first things first, the producers should sort out their own issues, rather than attempt to hype up something which itself has no focus.

It was the 6th Elimination and we were left with less and less girls to actually observe and scrutinize. Of course, most of the time, we scrutinize the ticker tape SMS thingie too. That of cos is the real champion of all champion inventions, so much so that even Sun TV borrowed the idea and let Singaporeans SMS in their greetings a while back. I forgot if it was for Deepavalli or New Years.

The catwalk. Again and again, I claim. Nothing spectacular. You turn you twirl you pose you move. The Group 2 girls however, manage to do a little bit more of owning the stage, like they know what they're doing and looked a tad bit fluid with their moves as compared to last week's Group 1. Last week, it seemed, everyone just wanted to do their own thing. And not stick by the choreography strictly. Oh well, its a competition. Continuing on, it was on to the Q n A portion.

Q n A

Perhaps one good change this time around was to be more fair to all the ladies and pose just a single question to all of them. However, can you really just do that? Inviting the judges to provide comments even before the "question" was asked, tended to invite a pre-question from most of them. The point being? You scare the hell outa the people who're standing at the mike, and when they think they're done with answering what not you wanted to know, then the harsh truth that it's not "THE QUESTION" is told to them.

And even when it was, it was ungrammatical. The question repeated 8 times on National television was "Does good looks matter to have a successful life?". The correct question should have been "DO good looks matter....". Aptly pointed out by one amused viewer, who praise be to him/her, spent 2 dollars to educate the rest of the population. Talking about that SMS thingie again, the KLKillahs also sent in an SMS instructing all other KLKillahs to have a good evening. However, apparently Mr. Moderator has banned us. Maybe thats why he himself put out a message of his own: "No advertising please!!! - Moderator". Right, freedom of speech definitely doesn't count. No one can send a "[Insert company name here] sends its best wishes to the ladies" but we can definitely handle a "I'm sorry for what I did, please don't spank me when I get home - LoverBoy".

I think there's also some subtle curse going on with regards to Sunita. Everytime, she opens her mouth to say "We wanna see you do better in this competition", that girl is most probably going out. As was the case this week. So, the girls did their mandatory answering. And you sometimes wonder why the marjority of the crowd in the audit was only cheering 2-3 of the girls on. Let me get this straight. This is a sub-popularity contest.

There will be an SMS voting initiative a la Idol to determine the winners when they're cut down to the final 8, and as a contestant, don't you want the most vocal, vicarious supporters down cheering for you. TV is such a great influence on the general mindset. For example, upon seeing all the catcalls for Kalaivani, my mum went "That girl quite popular ah". Tweak the minds of the public. Subliminally alter their mindsets through TV. Just my humble opinion.

Talent Round

This was by far the smartest thought up talent round of them all. Yes, the costumes are rented, but yes, everyone simply did so good, it was impossible to tell who was the best of them all. Pretty hard to compare, samba to cabaret to downright, look-at-me-at-Bhangra night dancing right. They're all not on the same plane to make a outright comparison. Still, according to what the judges say from time to time, it seems this round seldom carries any weight. I mean it used to, to provide immunity, but that was stopped too. [Survivor decided to sue you?]

Still, some girls deserve special mention for the theme they chose and how they pulled it off. Definitely, Devi Priya, Revathi, Kalaivani wowed with their performances.

Results

You know a show is getting boring when you can outright pick the eliminated ones even before the final whistle [cat call whistling included]. You know people don't really get along when you see Bharathi actively coming up with 24 different facial expressions to register disgust on every new girl on stage and simultaneously sharing a good laugh with her folks while "expressing" herself.

So, anyhow, the results were out. "Sub-confident" Anita and "Squeaky" Nishalani are out. Phew, for the second one. After that anti-football comment. You might as well, tell every Indian mofo in the country they wouldn't need to wish you good luck for the future. And no, 22 men are definitely more interesting to watch than 1 of you.


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R.I.P. CV

The KLKillahs would like to take this opportunity and space to express our deepest condolences to a friend, school mate and acquaintance to some of us. He will be missed.


R.I.P. Vicknesh
aka Cheeky Vicky (as we know him)

Excerpt from Yahoo News:

In another accident, a 25 year-old motorcyclist, was killed along PIE last night.
A lorry driven collided into Vickneshvaran Samugam, who later died in Changi General Hospital.
The driver of the lorry, a 37 year-old Myanmar national, was arrested for suspected drink driving
Which leads us to the next point on our agenda. Don't Drink and Drive. If you have a deathwish, don't take innocent souls along for your ride too.