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Akita to Morioka: Across the Spine of Honshu (Japan) - Australian Girls - Beach Stalking (Umina, Australia) - Bitexco Financial Tower (Ho Chi Minh City) - Brahmin Girls (India) - Chennai (India) Real Estate - Chinatown (Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia) - Chinese Face Reading - Chittagong Dating (Bangladesh) - Churches of Ho Chi Minh City (Vietnam) - Clickable Japanese Map - Da Lat, City of Love (Vietnam) - Divorce in the Hindu Scriptures (India) - Gay and Lesbian Beaches and Resorts (Bali, Indonesia) - Get Your MBA (in Malaysia) - Hanuman, the Monkey Superman (India) - History of Drum'n'Bass (UK) - How Islamic Banks Could Save the World - Indian Jobs in Japan - Koro Penis Panic (Malaysia) - Lucky Phone Numbers (India) - Long Hau Industrial Park (Ho Chi Minh City) - Nhon Trach New City (Ho Chi Minh City) - Online Realtors - Oxley Tower (Singapore) - Pubs and Clubs and Bars (Cairns, Australia) - Phu My Hung New City (Ho Chi Minh City) - Roi Island Project (Phu Quoc) - Sell Your Old Exam Papers (India) - Singapore Girls - Twin Towers (Malaysia) - Why Are Vietnamese Landlords So Obnoxious? - Why Buy Property in Vietnam? - Why is Vietnam so Expensive? - Zen Plaza | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
» New Home Delivery Service Launched in Ho Chi Minh City » Real Estate with a Social Conscience: Rich India » Seafood Christmas in Australia (With a Cooling Japanese Heart!) » Google Adsense Program Expands Opportunities for People in Developing Nations » Pix Me Away: Imagining a Virtual Personal Assistant for Travel » Culture Shock in My Own Country (but Then, is it Really My Country?) » Two Nights in Moree: Rethinking the Grand Algorithm » Pop Up Shops, and Art Incubators: A Brand New Way to Animate Tired Old Urban Space » Ayr, from the Air » Cold Air-Con, and Ethnic TV: Back on the Vagabondist Path! » Port Douglas: Another Fake Town, in a Part of the World Which Has All too Many Real Attractions » Rustic North Queensland Architecture: In The Streets of North Cairns » Avoiding Those » Thailand's Secret Tourist Destinations » Beware Petronas Job Scam » Asian Tourism Industry Booms Despite Global Recession » Watch Out for Travel Club Scams » Eastwood, Sydney (Little Korean Enclave, Surrounded by the Australian Bush) » What You Can Learn About Yourself as a Dater (By Looking at the People You Date) » Malaysians Fail to Get into Harvard for Second Year Running » JPA Scholarships: A Billion Ringgit Throwaway? » Oxley Tower, a New Development in Singapore » Improved Performance in IT/ITES Services Boosts Demand for Residential Properties (in Chennai, India) » How to Deal with a Bad Date » Are You Ready (For the Social Business Revolution?) » Writer/Researcher Needed in Malaysia » Cattle Station Hopping, in Cape York Peninsula, Queensland ARCHIVES » 2011 » 2010 » 2009 » 2008 » 2007 » 2006 » 2005 » 2004 » 2003 » 2002 » 2001 » 2000 CATEGORIES » architecture » dining & cuisine » dating & relationships » dining and food » languages & linguistics » music & album reviews » religion & spirituality » real estate » social media » travel & vagabondism COUNTRIES » australia » china » denmark » iceland » india » japan » korea » malaysia » singapore » thailand » vietnam RECOMMENDED WEBLOGS & WEBSITES » Asia Wheeling » The Guardian Newspaper (UK) » The Jerusalem Post (Israel) » Hakim Bey » k-punk » Matt Tumbers (Sydney) » Naughty Nomad New Heaven, New Earth![]() One Heaven: United States of Spirits » Twitter Trends Map » UG Krishnamurti » Washerman's Dog » Z Communications: The Spirit of Resistance Lives
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Wednesday, January 11, 2012New Home Delivery Service Launched in Ho Chi Minh City
A FRIEND OF MINE HAS LAUNCHED A COOL WEBSITE FOR ORDERING FOOD FOR HOME DELIVERY IN HO CHI MINH CITY. While many restaurants do home deliveries, EatVn is the first service I know of which groups them all together, giving you access to multiple cuisines. On EatVn you don't need to make a single call, which is attractive to people like me who feel shy telephoning restaurants in foreign countries, wondering if we will get an English speaker on the other end. You don't even need to enter your credit card details either, just make your selection and wait for the goodies to arrive. When he launched the website last April, Swedish-born Palm Anders claimed to have about 20 restaurants signed up, with another 100 expected before the end of the year... (For the full story, click here.)
Thursday, January 24, 2013Thoughts About Being a Bridge Between East and West, North and South, and How it Relates to Traditional Chinese Medicine
WHEN I WAS LIVING IN JAPAN IN THE 00s, IN THE LATTER DAYS AT LEAST, I USED TO FEEL LIKE I WAS A BRIDGE BETWEEN THE EAST AND THE WEST, THE ORIENT AND THE OCCIDENT; ABOUT THE SAME TIME, HANGING OUT IN VIETNAM, I CAME TO VIEW MYSELF AS A CONDUIT BETWEEN THE GLOBAL SOUTH AND THE GLOBAL NORTH. In the bagua East and West are of course the two opposites, forever clashing, forever rolling upon each other... but from their dance springs the creativity of the Universe. In the eyes of Al Qaeda and the Venezulean socialists, the North is the oppressor of the South, stripping it of everything of worth... it's doubtless true, but in the process of the oppression, elements of the South are seeping out to infuse the North, and vice versa. Amit Singhal grew up in a village in India watching Star Trek on a black-and-white TV and dreaming of the future; later in life he emigrated to the United States, Tuesday, December 26, 2012Real Estate with a Social Conscience: Rich India
HEADQUARTERED IN KODAMBAKKAM, WITH BRANCH OFFICES IN TRICHY, KARUR, TIRUPUR, ERODE AND COIMBATORE, THE RICH INDIA HOUSING GROUP OF COMPANIES HAS SOLD 80,000 PLOTS AND SERVED MORE THAN 70,000 CUSTOMERS SINCE ITS INCEPTION IN 2004. Chief Business Officer Abhay Raj said the group has big plans for the future, not of all them revolving around the making of (lots of) money. On the contrary, Rich India seems to be genuinely interested in social welfare and social improvement, and helping the nation to reach its full potential. The company runs a charitable trust and a school, called the Civil Services Academy. This is a real estate company with a social conscience, and serves as a model example of how (aspiring) rich India can help (aspiring) poor India. As Mr Raj pointed out in an email to me recently: "Rich India Civil Services Academy provides free Training for Candidates from economically weaker section along with free food & accommodation provided at, (commenced less than a year ago, till date 149 candidates have been enrolled and are being trained by professionals), with facilities like air-conditioned Library & Training hall. (The) Rich India School at Trichy would offer Free Education to Students from economically weaker section (including orphaned children) along with free food & accommodation..." (For the full story on how Rich India is helping social development in Tamil Nadu, click here.)
Monday, December 25, 2012Seafood Christmas in Australia (With a Cooling Japanese Heart!)
IT WAS A COLD AND RAINY CHIRSTMAS ON THE SOUTH-EAST COAST OF AUSTRALIA THIS YEAR, THE WIND OFTEN DRIVING, AND THE WET GLOOM MORE REMINISCENT OF THE LA NINA YEAR WE HAD LAST YEAR, THAN THE WANNABE EL NINO YEAR WE ARE ENDURING NOW. Of course, Australian Christmases are not meant to be cold, and in anticipation of a typical Downunder scorcher my Mum had pre-ordered a batch of seafood for lunch, to dish up as a summery alternative to the traditional roast. The plan was we would sit out under the trees by the lake (Budgewoi Lake, on the NSW Central Coast north of Sydney), drinking cold beers and pigging out on oysters, cold prawns, Balmain bug (a relative of the lobster), and other Aussie classics. My Mum probably assumed all this chilled food and drink would chill us out, both physically and figuratively. What she didn't realize, however, was that some of these foods (such as the lobster) are actually considered warming foods in traditional Chinese medicine (TCM), and are perhaps just as warming for the body as the more traditional Christmas turkey and baked potatoes and ham! In other words, you wouldn't necessarily get a cooling effect from eating such fare on a hot day, no matter how long they'd been kept in a fridge (according to TCM, at least!) That said, my Mum had got something right by serving up a small bowl of Japanese wakame seaweed salad, to complement the seafood. As a type of seaweed, wakame is classed as a cold yin food, and is thus perfect for summer. Like many Japanese foods, wakame has some awesome health benefits, and is packed with valuable nutrients, much more than the average vegetable. Even more astoundingly, wakame is purported to cleanse the body from toxins including radiation poisoning! Just before I left Tokyo last year, in the crazy aftermath of the nuclear meltdowns at Fukushima, there was a huge rush on seaweed products, everyone was stocking up on them, and it was widely believed they would help protect the thyroid gland from contamination. The ancient east Asians knew of seaweed's detoxifying powers, and made use of it in their medicine. As it turned out, Christmas Day was rainy and cold, so we didn't need any extra yin in our lunch this year. In fact, we could have done with a bit more yang! (For more on the yin/yang properties of food in TCM and how they can improve your health, click here.)
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Thursday, December 13, 2012Google Adsense Program Expands Opportunities for People in Developing Nations
ON FREQUENT TRIPS TO VIETNAM IN THE LATE 00s, I USED TO NOTICE THE HONDA ÔM GUYS SITTING ON THIER MOTORBIKES ON PRACTICALLY EVERY STREET CORNER, HUSTLING TO GET RIDES, AND WONDERED WHY THEY DIDN'T JUST SET UP BLOGS TO MAKE A LIVING INSTEAD. Granted, your average Vietnamese motorcycle taxi rider probably doesn't know much about computers and the Internet, let alone affiliate and contextual advertising! Doubtless, they would struggle with the idea that throwing stuff online (even an advertisement for their own chauffeur services) could earn them an ongoing income. So much more reliable, they probably think, just to hang out on the street all the day, hustling foreign tourists. That's real money; that's earning an honest buck! Google Adsense is not for them, then, but for the younger, more tech-savvy generations of Vietnamese, I believe it holds great potential. Those Honda ôm riders typically make a dollar for a one-kilometer trip; my old girlfriend N. used to earn US$400 a month in her job, and she was on her feet until midnight every day. US$400 a month from Adsense is more than doable, if you are prepared to work at it. And since Internet usage is booming in Vietnam, there ought to plenty of local advertisers.
![]() Vietnam's close neighbour Cambodia is even poorer than Vietnam, one of the poorest countries in the world in fact, although it is developing fast. The Cambodian GDP is about US$1000 per capita, and the basic salary of a primary school teacher in the country is US$60 a month (I read that in the Phnom Penh Post.) For a digital nomad like myself, it would be a great place to hang out for a while, drinking iced coffees on the beach, and immersing myself in the local cultural and business scene. I'd never be able to live there as cheaply as a local, however, and for that I am a little envious. To help get into shape for my move I have been reading a number of Cambodian blogs, most notably KhmerBird, who seems to be king of the blog scene there. KhmerBird, otherwise known as Santel Phin, is the founder of 4-Hour Workweek Blogger, although his prodigious output suggests someone who works a lot longer than that! A few years ago KhmerBird proudly displayed a US$485.80 cheque from Google Adsense; I believe he is now earning enough from the program to support himself and his family. He is earning enough, in any case, to pay local writers to produce content for his site. He encourages Cambodians to join the Adsense revolution, even though ads are not currently displayed in Khmer script. "We don’t have Khmer language to choose yet, I think the best way is to choose English, even your blog is written in Khmer or mix," KhmerBird advises in one post... (To read more about the Google Adsense program is expanding opportunities for people living in developing countries, click here.)
Tuesday, November 20, 2012Pix Me Away: Imagining a Travel Personal Assistant for Travel
Wednesday, September 12, 2012Culture Shock in my Own Country (but Then, is it Really My Country?)
HAVE YOU EVER HAD AN EXPERIENCE WHICH FORCES YOU TO CONFRONT YOUR CORE BELIEFS, AND SHOCKS YOU INTO THE REALISATION THAT YOU'VE BEEN WRONG ALL THESE YEARS, NAIVE AND FOOLISHLY WRONG? Have you ever suffered culture shock not overseas where it is supposed to happen but right here at home, in your own country, in your own backyard? It was what you thought was your country, at least, but then a chance encounter on the road drives home the reality that it is not your land at all, and it belongs to somebody else. And that somebody else doesn't really appreciate your presence here, and wants you gone! This was the epiphany I had today in a bus in the Australian outback, on the way to Moree in the north of NSW, on my way to a job interview at the newspaper there. Moree is of course home to a large Aboriginal population, and has earned a bad reputation in the rest of the state for its crime and antisocial behaviour. On the other hand, Moree played a pivotal role in the Australian civil rights movement in the 1960s, it was where Australia had its own Rosa Parks moment. Thanks, Countrylink. The NSW bush was where I was born (Condobolin), enjoyed the first fruits of boyhood (Trundle), and later got my degree (Bathurst). As a matter of fact, I had also lived in Moree as a toddler, although I can't remember anything of my life ther From time to time, I felt the back of my seat bulge, as if someone was pressing his knee there. A little later on, I actually felt him breathe in my ear. My annoyance turned into anger: this was a violation of my personal space! Not, unless I changed the narrative of my life itself, rewrote the founding myth, I realised this was a kind of initiation, bitions and dreams... (For the full story on how I rethought and rewrote my Grand Algorithm while on the way to and in Moree, click here.)
Friday, September 14, 2012Two Nights in Moree, Up in Kamilaroi Country: Rethinking the Grand Algorithm
MY DAD AND I ARRIVED BACK ON THE NSW CENTRAL COAST THIS AFTERNOON, AFTER A LONG JOURNEY BY BUS AND TRAIN, AND IT IS A STRANGE FEELING BEING SURROUNDED BY CIVILISATION AGAIN, AFTER OUR TIME IN THE BUSH. You don't know how big a country is until you travel it by road, or rail (or best of all, on cycle or foot!), and Australia is certainly on the big end of the scale, and very empty; big and very empty, but nonetheless still crowded with life; crowded, in fact, with culture, history and life. We had spent two nights in Moree, up in Kamilaroi country near the Queensland border, where I had attended a job interview at the newspaper there. It was the possibility that I could soon end up living here that gave this trip its particularly intense frission, a curiosity mixed up with a lot of fear, and a certain sense of liberation. I had got to the stage in my hunt for an Australian media job that I had to accept whatever I could find, even this far from the centre, even this far out in the bush. A few years ago, living in Tokyo with its 13 million people, all its Michelin starred restaurants, art galleries, vending machines, convenience stores, amazing fashion, I would have shuddered at the prospect that my life would or could take this change in direction, landing me right back where I as an I began! That kind of future would have seemed utterly incredible, incomprehensible. The NSW bush was where I was born (Condobolin), enjoyed the first fruits of boyhood (Trundle), and later got my degree (Bathurst). As a matter of fact, I had also lived in Moree as a toddler, although I can't remember anything of my life there then. My first memory is of a house fire we suffered in Glen Innes, in the mountains to the east. Now, the Australian outback is a fine place to grow up or study, riding bushbikes through the scrub, looking for birds' eggs, or reading Baudrillard on a genteel lawn, where Andrew Denton used to play his pranks; however, after all my years living in Sydney and then Tokyo, there was no way I could return to a small town life, not in a million years. Not, unless I changed the narrative of my life itself, rewrote the founding myth, the Grand Algorithm that orchestrates my ambitions and dreams... (For the full story on how I rethought and rewrote my Grand Algorithm while on the way to and in Moree, click here.)
Friday, September 7, 2012Pop Up Shops, and Art Incubators: A Brand New Way to Animate Tired Old Urban Space
Wednesday, August 29, 2012Cold Air-Con, and Ethnic TV: Back on the Vagabondist Path!
SOMETHING ABOUT A ROOM WITH COLD AIR-CON, AND ETHNIC PROGRAMMING ON TV, WHICH MAKES ME FEEL LIKE I AM VAGABONDING... BACK ON THE VAGABONDIST PATH!
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Wednesday, August 22, 2012Port Douglas: Another Fake Town, in a Part of the World Which Has All too Many Real Attractions
A FEW DAYS AGO I COMMENTED HERE THAT I WAS FEELING A LITTLE JADED AFTER ARRIVING IN FAR NORTH QUEENSLAND (FNQ) FOR MY THIRD VISIT IN 18 MONTHS, AND WAS WORRIED THAT I HAD EXHAUSTED MY CAPACITY TO FIND ENTERTAINMENT AND INTEREST IN THE REGION. A little bit later, over at Google +, I noted that FNQ seemed to be suffering from a downturn in the tourist industry, a possibly permanent nosedive. Meals at the pubs seemed smaller and more generic, and free breakfasts at our resort now costed AUS$5.50 (for toast and cereal!), in an attempt to dissuade long-termers from abusing their privleges. Flimsy evidence to go upon, but I know a downturn when I smell one, or taste one! My old watering hole the Blue Sky Brewery has closed down... that's as sure a sign as any! I've read that arrivals at Cairns International Airport fell from a record high of 1.2 Million in 2006, to 550,000 in 2009. This year (2012/13), 750,000 arrivals are expected, thanks to the booming Chinese sector. Queensland is a state with a two-speed economy, and areas like Cairns have a skills surplus... I saw that in the Australian. Of course, talk of a tourist slump in Queensland is nothing new, and you would expect the Australian high dollar to have a dampening effect, but I think the industry's woes are more systemic, even cultural. Go to any resort or hotel in Cairns, for example, and you will get bombarded with brochures advertising activities like sky diving, bungee jumping, or even tours which combine them (dive on a reef, and then a helicopter which zoom you inland to a waiting bungee rope. That's cool and all, but I can't help but feel there is something tacky about focussing on this style of tourism, especially considering the real and untamed beauty of the environment here. There seem to be too many brochures for horse riding tours on the beach, and not enough brochures just about the beach. Do you really need to jump out of an aeroplane on the reef, to appreciate the reef? You can jump up out of planes anywhere in the world, but real coral reefs are relatively rare (and getting rarer). I can sense something depressingly Australian in this focus on the high octane, perhaps even a glimpse of the Cultural Cringe. It is the same kind of mentality which erected the Big Banana. In a part of the world which brims with real world colour and culture (indigenous, pioneer European, Asian), there is a tendency to cover it all over with fakery. That's what happened in Kuranda, and that also seems the fate to have befallen Port Douglas, the celebrated resort town north of Cairns, which I have visited today... (To read my complete post on Port Douglas, click here.)
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Monday, August 20, 2012Rustic Homes & Quirky Folk: Walking in Cairns
IN MY DREAM LIFE WHICH IS PRETTY MUCH BECOMING REAL, I WOULD TRAVEL THE WORLD LIVING OFF MY ONLINE INCOME AND BASICALLY HOP FROM COOL ATTRACTION TO THE NEXT. The city of Cairns, in northern Queensland is very much an ideal candidate for me to hang out in for a couple of months, as I awaited the next boat or plane out to another haven (perhaps Port Moresby, or the Torres Straits). It is small enough not to be a rat race, but big enough to be creatively vibrant (in a fashion). It is home to all manner of strange and quirky minorites, such as resident Japanese working holidaymakers and Indian taxi drivers. There is a huge Aboriginal community in town... in fact there are about five kinds of Aborigines in town according to my Sydney buddy M Tumbers, but he was counting the Japanese as being one of them. The architecture, both in the centre of town, and on the outskirts too, is similarly quirky... (For the complete Cairns Architecture guide, click here.)
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Sunday, August 19, 2012
Avoiding Those
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"This comes after a controversy erupted over the quality of Malaysian education when Education Minister Tan Sri Muhyiddin Yassin pointed to a World Economic Forum report to claim that Malaysians had a higher standard of education compared to that in some advanced countries," the Insider's Lee Wei Lian wrote. "Opposition lawmaker Tony Pua rubbished Muhyiddin's claims, pointing to another international study -- the PISA 2009+ -- that showed Malaysian students lagged far behind western nations in terms of literacy, mathematics and scientific understanding..." (For a further insight into Malaysian education and universities, click here.)
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