But my father either didn't understand or he simply wasn't listening to me - a few weeks later, he came up with the same ridiculous story about France and Germany not having any border controls. So once again, I explained to him how the Schengen zone works. So I picked the topic of the Schengen zone as it is very clear what the rules are about passport controls there, I have the facts and the correct information. Yet my father refuses to allow me to correct him, it is almost like he is unable or unwilling to change his mind on the topic. Let me give you another example, this time involving my mother. I'm going to Dubai this month and it is a city in a desert - so my mother has once heard this myth that it is very hot in the desert in the day (like 50 degrees) and very cold at night (like way below zero). I told her that this was totally untrue in the case of Dubai, in the summer yeah it can get to 50 degrees in the day but in the night, it doesn't get cold at all - it rarely ever drops below 30 degrees in the summer. Sure there's rather large difference between 50 and 30 degrees, but 30 degrees is still very hot - it most certainly isn't cold. And in the winter months, it is a lot cooler: the day time temperatures are around 25 to 30 degrees and at night it is comfortably cool at 15 to 20 degrees. The range is only about 10 to 15 degrees in winter, but you certainly don't get the extremes of temperatures falling from +50 to -10 degrees from noon to midnight - that just doesn't happen in deserts and the pattern we observe in Dubai is far more typical. Do I expect my mother to know anything about desert climates? Of course not, but once I've explained that to her, I expected her to at least retain some of that information and accept that she was wrong. But no, she still insists that it is +50 in the day in Dubai and -10 at night in Dubai despite the fact that I have explained this to her already. I couldn't have been clearer, "you're wrong, I'm right: so listen to me as I teach you about deserts." Unfortunately, there is just no way I can convey that information to her. Her brain simply rejects any new information even when she is told she has been wrong.
My father was once told a long time ago that the welfare state is very generous in the UK, that you don't even need to work and the government would give you loads of money to live very well. I've told him so many times that this isn't true at all - how much you get depends on certain factors like if you have a disability, if you have children etc but you're never going to live like a rich person on benefits. You will get by, you will have enough money to buy food and keep the lights on, but that's not the same as living in luxury. Of course, you then have to factor in politics - a left-wing Labour government is more likely to increase benefits to win more votes from that segment of the electorate whereas the more right-wing Conservative government would slash benefits to appeal to their core supporters. I have tried to explain this to my father on many occasions but nothing ever goes in. Now this is something my father has been repeating since the 1980s, so I can only presume that someone once gave him that incorrect back then. But why does he refuse to accept that, "okay that person passed me an inaccurate piece of information, my son who lives in London has explained how the welfare system works to me a lot more clearly." No, he cannot 'unlearn' something that has been stuck in his head all this time. This is not usual of course, as most people would have the mental capacity to cope with the fact that something that they have been told isn't true or has changed. This isn't rocket science, let me give you a simple example: I am dealing with a project at work and my boss recently told me, "we're no longer dealing with company A as they didn't deliver what they had promised us, instead we're dealing with company B now, so continue this discussion with the guys from company B." Can you imagine how my father would deal with such a situation? I can imagine him listening to my boss but somehow 'forgetting' that we have switched suppliers and he would still talk to company A no matter how many times my boss would remind him that we have switched suppliers. I could go on and on - I have way too many example of my parents being unable to respond to new information. This might be something anyone with some common sense can handle but somehow, my parents simply don't have that ability at all. Are they just forgetful or is there another problem?
I have a few theories as to why my parents are like this and I'd like to run it by you guys to see if you agree with me. My first theory is that they feel they are so old, they have no desire to learn anything new anymore. If you genuinely believe that you're going to die soon, then there's this sense of what's the point of making the effort to learn anything new when I am going to die any day now. Why make the effort to try to understand this new piece of information when I may never get to use that piece of information before I die? My father is already in his 80s and has had a health scare, so he is only too aware of his own mortality. However, if I was staring death in the face, my reaction would be, "right, I have all these things I want to do, let's hurry up and complete all these items on my bucket list in the time I have left." No, my father doesn't have a bucket list so he didn't react like that. He just reacted by plain giving up on everything, including processing any new information as if he wants death to come quickly. I was told that he is so bad at processing new information that he keeps going to this hawker stall in Ang Mo Kio which has closed down years ago. My father used to love their noodles, but for some reason, he just cannot get it into his head that this hawker has long retired. So you may argue that my father doesn't need to understand how the Schengen zone or the British welfare state work, however in this case, remembering that his favourite hawker had retired years ago would have saved him a lot of time, not to mention sparing him the disappointment of a wasted trip. I'm sure at this point, quite a lot of you would point out to me that it does sound like senile dementia - if he cannot remember such pieces of information, then he must be going senile. That's a theory I have used all these years to make myself feel better about the situation because that's a medical condition - it gives them a valid excuse. It makes it easier for me to cope with their chronic inability to retain information.
Now my next theory is that they simply cannot process the new information, so they default to the old piece of information despite the fact that they have been informed that it is wrong. Let's go back to the desert geography example: my mother had a simple theory, "deserts are hot in the day, cold at night" but I didn't replace that with an equally simple theory like, "deserts are hot in the day and remain hot at night." No, instead I went into a detail explanation about how there are different kinds of deserts in the world and how the various factors like relative humidity, proximity to the coast and type of sand plays in this process to hold onto heat at night. As the 'teacher', perhaps I wasn't able to break down a very complicated physical geography topic in a simple manner for my uneducated mother to understand the topic. That was why the only piece of information she got from me was, "my son told me that I was wrong about deserts, but I don't understand what he said to me. It was way too complex." Since I had failed to communicate the correct information to her, she then defaults back to the only piece of information that she has even if she knows that it is inaccurate and incorrect. Uneducated people like my parents have a habit of simplifying very complex processes that they don't understand to the point where they totally distort what they have been told. I remember this incident years ago when I was a teenager - we were on tour in China when the guide was taking us through this limestone cave with some really awesome stalagmites and stalagmites - the tour guide gave us a detailed explanation of how these amazing structures were formed but he spoke only in Mandarin. There was one lady in the group who didn't speak Mandarin so she asked my mother how these structures were formed. My mother then summed it up in one word, "earthquakes". I then turned to both my mother and the lady who didn't speak Mandarin and explained, "that was not what he said at all!" My mother then sheepishly claimed that she thought she heard the word 地震 (earthquake) but the guide never used that word - that was my mother desperately simplifying a very complex process to one word and getting it terribly wrong in the process.
My final theory is that my parents are so hopelessly autistic that they are subject to the Dunning-Kruger effect. The Dunning-Kruger effects refers to the situation when someone is so terribly bad at something they have no idea just how bad they are at it. The most common example used it when one of those contestants go on those talent shows, thinking that they can sing but make a total fool of themselves when it becomes painfully obvious that they have no talent at all but the clip goes viral as the internet loves mocking people like that. So in the case of the desert geography example: my mother has probably had some lessons in geography way back in secondary school, she has never ever set foot in a desert but she thinks she knows more about deserts than I do despite the fact that I have a degree in geography (and have done plenty of field work in deserts) and I have visited deserts in three different continents. Anyone rational would point out to my mother, "you really ought to listen to your son, he clearly knows more about deserts than you do." Well that's what any rational person would do, but my mother isn't rational - quite the opposite. The problem with people who are autistic is that they cannot see things from another person's point of view; thus for my mother to take into consideration the fact that someone else like me might know more about a topic like deserts is a big ask despite the fact that she knows so little about deserts. When I am at work, I would never pretend to have knowledge that I don't possess because that would get me into trouble. So recently when my boss asked me how I felt about a type of options trading, I had to be honest and told him that it wasn't an area of my expertise, so I didn't feel qualified to give him a recommendation or opinion on it but I would speak to some trading experts and get their advice on the matter. It would be so foolhardy to imagine that my opinion would be worth anything in this context. It isn't rocket science to seek the opinion of someone who knows more about the topic and it does seem like the most obvious thing to do, but if you suffer from the Dunning-Kruger effect, then that's not an option you would consider even if may seem obvious to the rest of us.
Hence the reason why I think the Dunning-Kruger effect is the most likely reason for my parents' bizarre behaviour is that there's no shame in saying, "I don't know". I know my parents are not educated, I know that's not their fault given that they were born in a different era and I certainly don't expect them to know about complex stuff like desert climates, the Schengen zone or the Dunning-Kruger effect. So the rational thing would be to simply ask me, "so what will the weather be like in Dubai when you visit?" My mother had absolutely nothing to gain by trying to guess what the weather would be there based on what little limited information she has then getting it completely wrong. It's a social skill that she has never learnt - when you simply don't know the answer to the question, you are going to avoid making a fool of yourself by simply saying something like, "I don't know, can you tell me what the answer is ?" You can earn some brownie points with that kind of honesty and at the same time, you're giving the other party the opportunity to show off their expertise on the subject. This is why my parents' behaviour confuses me as they seem to think that they will 'lose face' if they admit that they don't know anything about the topic of the conversation, but they don't realize that they will lose a lot more face and totally embarrass themselves by saying something totally wrong or false, exposing their ignorance. Yet my parents do not have the social skills to deal with such a situation at all - they think that they need to say something intelligent if they want to 'take part' in the conversation, however, when they spout some dumb bullshit that's totally inaccurate and wrong, then that totally backfires on every level. Thus my parents would do two things: either they will say something utterly stupid (and embarrass themselves in the process) or they will say nothing at all, too afraid to even take part in the conversation. But actually, there is a third option to produce a much better outcome - all you need to do is to apply some social skills.
I have a very good way to deal with this kind of situation and I'm going to share that secret with you now because it really isn't rocket science. So recently, during a Zoom call, my boss started talking about Modulus. I then realized, oh I recognize that name - he sent me a Whatsapp message about it during the weekend and I said I'll take a look at it (but I didn't), Thus at that moment, I didn't know anything about Modulus but I didn't want to admit to my boss that I hadn't looked at the link he had sent me. So how did I participate in the discussion without exposing my ignorance on the topic? I simply asked the others questions: so boss, you're obviously very impressed with Modulus, what do you like about it? Is there anything out there in the market right now which is similar or comparable to Modulus? I then asked the others, even if Modulus is clearly a great product, do you think it is right for us as a company at this stage? Has anyone read any peer-reviews yet about Modulus? Has anyone actually used Modulus before or are they just really sleek in their marketing to convince us that they have a truly amazing product? Do you know where is Modulus based, where is their head office? I could go on asking generic questions all day long about Modulus without knowing anything about it but at the end of that Zoom call, my team genuinely got the impression that I was really interested and enthusiastic about Modulus but just between me and you, I actually knew nothing about it at all. I carefully avoided saying anything stupid to expose my ignorance on the topic and really, that's just social skills. In using questions instead of making statements, I never put myself in a position where I had to demonstrate knowledge of the topic - so when I ask a question like, "do you think Modulus will be good value for money?" I am putting someone else on the spot to come up with the answer, rather than have to offer a cogent answer on that complex question. So if someone said yes I think it's good value for money, I would then follow up by saying, "interesting and why do you think it is such good value for money then?" And thus by the end of that Zoom call, I had managed to learn enough about Modulus, simply by asking the team all the right questions.
This is why conversations with my parents can be stressful - I am often put in the situation whereby they would say something utterly stupid and wrong; I then have to think, do I correct them or do I let it go? Does it matter if they are ignorant or should I try to at least impart some knowledge? If I offer that knowledge, are they able to process that information? I have seen so many people who have been in this situation and they merely bite their tongue each time their parents say something utterly stupid. And it's not like I am having unfairly high expectations of my parents to be knowledgeable - I accept that they are completely uneducated. I think I am setting the bar quite low already if I simply expect them to be honest and say, "I don't know" instead of spouting complete rubbish when they make a wild guess based on something they may have heard over 30 years ago but can't quite remember. So that's it from me, what do you think of the three factors? Is it simply my parents giving up being unwilling to learn anything new as they feel death is imminent? Is it senile dementia? Is this simply what stupid people do: to over-simplify complex concepts? Or is it the Dunning-Kruger effect at play here? How would you deal with such a situation? Am I setting myself up for more frustration by trying engage my parents or is the 'let sleeping dogs lie' approach best? Trying to teach my parents anything new can feel like trying to teach a cat calculus - it is mission impossible. Should I be lowering my expectations, or should I just follow my father's example and just give up on my parents? Is it just my parents who are like this or is this common amongst elderly folks? That's it from me on this topic, please leave a comment below. Many thanks for reading.
My take is that they are just lazy haha. It takes effort to re-verify your world-view and correct it if necessary. Sure, there are benefits to doing that, like finding out something new, or being able to leverage this information to do something you couldn't previously. But there are just some people who regardless of the potential reward can't be bothered to put in effort simply because it's inconvenient. Age doesn't matter, I have a friend who is in his late 20s whom I've known since childhood who says things like this all the time for his entire life. The term I'd use for it is "un-delayed gratification." Is it better to invest $100 today in the hopes of getting $1000 back a year from now, or is it better to invest $0 today and get $1 back the same day? Lazy people don't want to put in any effort and will just settle for $1 today even if it's less than a potential $900 profit. Delayed gratification is just very hard for some people...
ReplyDeleteThis is the thing, I understand what it means to be lazy: like when was the last time you changed your bed sheets? You need to change them regularly as you sleep there, you spend so many hours a night in bed sleeping - yet too often, we get 'lazy' and think, yeah it still smells decent, I'll change it another time. Changing your bed sheets take effort, not to mention putting the old sheets in the washing machine, having to dry them out and fold them away etc. Being lazy means avoiding that task and yeah I get it, I can get lazy sometimes with household chores by that token. But when it comes to processing information, is it possible to be 'lazy' with your brain in refusing to process and store new information? I think sometimes I can try to explain complex stuff to my parents and I see their eyes glaze over, that's when I realize, they don't understand what I am saying, I need to simplify what I am saying. I think it is more than being lazy - perhaps it's them being plain stupid, unable to process the new information given to them. Sometimes that information is very useful, ie. my dad going to hunt down his favourite hawker stall only to remember that this hawker had retired over 12 years ago and he 'forgot' again. But let me give you another example: my dad had a theory that because Hainan island is close to northern Vietnam, Hainanese people who can speak their dialect well can understand Vietnamese. Well my brother in law is one of those Hainanese speaking folks so in front of my father, I asked my brother in law if he could understand the locals in Hanoi, my brother in law said no, the two languages are way too different. I thought that should put the matter to bed but no, my father refused to let go of his theory despite the fact that he has been told my a native Hainanese speaker who has been to Vietnam that his theory is totally false. Why can't he store that information that he is wrong? It gets to a point where I think calling him lazy is generous because I really wanna use the word stupid. He could be both lazy and stupid, but I can't ignore the stupidity here.
DeleteLol I do frequently get lazy to change my bedsheets, or even to clean the house. I heard some Americans change their sheets every single day because here people don't take off their shoes when they go indoors so they wear them even in bed. As an Asian that's just weird to me, but in Asia we don't change our sheets everyday. But I digress, who the hell forgets their favorite hawker stall closed down 12 years ago? I kinda think if your parents lived in the cavemen era they wouldn't survive very long unless there were plenty of berries and watering holes around them that they don't have to remember specific locations. I guess some people are just incapable of understanding complex concepts like language families and intelligibility or even remembering simple pieces of information like which of their favorite foods are still available. With people like that, I just wouldn't even bother. Pick your battles Alex haha.
DeleteI can see why people are lazy when it comes to household chores - I would rather get more sleep or watch a funny Youtube video than to be doing these boring household chores of course, there is an incentive to be lazy when it involves something physical but when it comes to simply taking a mental note of information, I don't see how that takes 'effort'? Maybe I'm taking it for granted that I can memorize stuff - I'm off to Dubai next week and I'm doing a quick refresher to brush up on my conversational Arabic and Urdu, I just have to remind myself what the key phrases are and boom it's in my head. Whereas of course, learning languages is not as easy for other people - which is why most people just default to using English in a place like Dubai. But maybe I am focusing on difficult memory tasks. Let me give you a simple example.
DeleteWhen I was a teenager, we had a neighbour and the daughter of that family went to ABC secondary school - but for some reason, my father was under the impression that this girl went to one of the top schools in the country and sang praises of how hardworking she was to earn her place there. And I was like, have you seen the uniform she is wearing? She doesn't go to that top school, she goes to ABC secondary school, it's a local neighbourhood school for quite average kids. But can my father retain that information? No. It's like even if he did make the mistake about which school that girl attended, surely you can then update your memory bank with the next piece of information. But years later, that information never sank in, it was never stored. Even when that girl didn't attend university and ended up working in a local shop, my father was like, "why didn't she go to university and get a good job? I thought good students from such a good school would do well in life." Mind you, once we ran into that girl on the road where we lived and she was in her school uniform - that was when I asked my father, "can you see her school uniform? What school's uniform is that? That's right, she goes to ABC secondary school - the local school, not that prestigious school for bright kids." That's why I think it is too kind to call him lazy, like yeah he's stupid because he's too lazy to retain information that's why he comes across as stupid, if only he would work harder on retaining information. No, I think that his brain is so messed up that he simply cannot retain information at such a fundamental level (like which school that neighbour attended) - this is a medical condition that causes such stupidity.
Ultimately, if you had a brain that couldn't process and retain new pieces of information, then you can only do a very working class job where you woke up every morning at the same time, go to the same factory, do the same repetitive tasks at the assembly line that you've done for the last 30 years, take lunch at the same time, eat the same food for lunch, then return to do the same repetitive tasks at the assembly line until it is time to go home. You would take the same route to work and home and never ever deviate from the routine, as your brain cannot handle the slightest changes or any pieces of new information. Yeah people like that exist and they do very simple, lowly paid work in our society. It is a far cry from the world we live in today Amanda where we earn a living based on our brain power - we're paid a lot because we have such great problem solving skills that involve thinking outside the box and adapting to changing circumstances when new developments, new facts, new conditions just come at us out of the blue all the time; our brain is then conditioned to make sense of all of this super quickly and adapt to the new circumstances. My boss mentioned to me yesterday that he has a new project for 2023 in Israel and I'm like, I don't have that much knowledge of the Israeli market but this is what I do best: give me a brand new topic like "investments in Israel" and then I will accumulate an insane amount of knowledge on the topic in a very short space of time. This is a world away from my parents, who can't even retain the most simple pieces of information like, "what school does your neighbour's daughter attend?"
DeleteIt's like, I am able to find the answers to questions that have been thrown at me out of the blue - my boss would say, "find out about this aspect of investing in Israel" and I have to make sure I get the right solutions for the company. Whereas with my father, I can give him a simple piece of information, "that girl goes to ABC secondary school." All he needs to do is remember that piece of information, but no, that's waaaaay too difficult for his little brain. It's like there's something fundamentally wrong with his brain, like once he is given a piece of incorrect information, there's no way to edit that file?! If I have a word document on my laptop, I can go and make as many changes as I want to the contents of that file when I get new information. But my father's brain doesn't have that 'edit file' function - that's why I classify that as a form of mental disability.
DeleteThere's a story I'd like to share about another person who had a health scare: this guy got a cancer scare and the doctors told him they've done all they could to remove it, but warned him that if it recurred then he probably has a few months to live as there's not much else they could do to keep the cancer away. So it's not like "you have 6 months to live" but more like "if the cancer comes back, it'll be terminal and you will then have a few months to live." At first, he didn't want to renew his driver's license as he thought, what's the point if I am gonna be dead in a few months? Then when his daughter found a hole in his shoes, she was like, let's get you some new shoes dad - but he refused for the same reason, there's no point I'll be dead in a few months. He still spent money on his family but refused to spend any on himself as he thought, I'll be gone very soon, so what's the point of getting new stuff that I'll never use? At least that was directed at spending money, I don't think he deliberately refused to retain new information at that point, as retaining and processing new information is something we all do automatically without having to think too hard, it's a reflex. Like okay, if I am learning a new language, it takes more effort but I notice that my local supermarket has changed its opening hours, that's useful information that my brain would retain with little effort. Anyway, sure enough, with that kind of attitude, that guy did die of cancer but boy that attitude sure made his last few months absolutely miserable for himself and his family. The fact is we're all going to have to die at some point and you can't take your money with you when you die thus I never wanna have that attitude towards money.
DeleteIf anything, I think his attitude hastened his death and the return of the cancer. But I'm wondering if my father's health scare did influence his attitude in this aspect?
DeleteOkay, I have no idea how you dealt with such kinda parents growing up. I suppose good memory is just something we take for granted. I was watching a documentary about "long covid" the other day, and 3.7 million Americans had to quit their jobs and either go on disability welfare or downgrade to simpler jobs because they couldn't retain information as easily as before or think as fast. I suppose it didn't take a virus for some people to be born with that condition, but it's entirely possible. Yeah, I wouldn't blame your parents for their condition if they can't even remember the name of someone's secondary school even when they were not elderly at the time.
DeleteOh definitely, at the highest level you don't get paid for what you know but instead you get paid for what you can figure out. Last week I had to spend all my off hours reading and practicing for a coding challenge because I had an interview with a tech giant, but I never had a computer science degree. I felt kinda bad that many people who do have computer science degrees who probably can finish this simple coding challenge faster than me don't get interviews at these places. Meanwhile me with a physics degree gets it... Then I realized that's not why they want to interview me, this coding challenge is just a simple screening test of "can you code at all?" But instead they're potentially hiring me based on my CV of published original research, because that implies if I'm not the best coder at least I can contribute new mathematical ideas. They just wanted to see how badly I wanted the job if I can study a topic I never learned at university in 1 week haha to meet some minimum coding requirements. I may complain sometimes about this kinda headache, I had to cancel all my plans for a week just focusing on studying for that interview, but it's the price of being in the top 20% of jobs that pay well. Lol you probably have to have your "week from hell" soon studying about the Israeli market. One thing that surprises me about Israel is their high cost of living due to taxes needed to support a strong military.
I guess if your father was stupid in the beginning, then had a health scare, adding laziness on top of that stupidity would achieve the effect of being even more forgetful. Man it's like you had to talk to a goldfish growing up.
The example of the neighbour's daughter's secondary school illustrates a point: my father made so many assumptions of that girl's academic performance, how she was meant to be so wonderfully intelligent, such a good girl who studies hard and how her parents are doing a great job because she got into that good school. All those assumptions were based on an incorrect fact - the girl didn't get into a good school, in fact, it was quite the opposite. But more to the point, I must have told my father a hundred times which school she actually went to, but there was just no way my father could 'edit' that file in his head once that information was stored - which suggests something wrong in his brain when it comes to processing and storing information.
DeleteAnother problem we encountered (good grief) was when he heard somewhere along the way that ginger was healthy and good for you - but his version of that story was that ginger juice could cure anything from cancer to diabetes to AIDS. All you had to do was drink ginger juice and it would cure everything. He couldn't even remember where the heck he heard that ginger story from apart from someone must have told him (duh), but it got stuck in his head. This genuine caused us concern as he got older and developed all kinds of health issues, but instead of seeing the doctor when he got sick, he would turn to ginger juice despite the fact that the whole family kept telling him, no ginger juice wouldn't cure your illness, you must go see a doctor and let the doctor treat you. We can't edit that file in his head and in this case, we fear that one day, he might have something quite serious and he would find him dead in the kitchen with a glass of fresh ginger juice in his hand - his stupidity can have deadly consequences.
With that level of stupidity, it's a wonder he is still alive today.
Sorry typo: "this genuineLY" caused us concern. The comments section is like my father's brain, once you post a comment, you cannot edit it even if you spot an error!
DeleteLol your father's brain sounds like a CD, it can be written to, but after it's written to it can't be edited ever again, that image is burned forever. Oh gosh I really hate talking to people who are obsessed with a certain "superfood" or "superdrink." They're really obnoxious but to me that's more of a case of "believing in what you want to believe" than facing the reality that many cures for diseases can be very expensive, and may not even be 100% effective. Which reminds me, there is a hopeful tone to everything "uneditable" that your father believes. Maybe he's just created a reality for himself he doesn't want to let go.
DeleteYes in the case of the ginger juice being this miracle cure-all, I think he refuses to let go of the myth that the humble ginger, readily available in his kitchen, can cure any illness. We used to just ignore him because we were like heck, what's the worst that can happen? It is not poisonous, even if he ends up eating a lot of ginger, it's actually quite tasty and nutritious. I love the taste of ginger and use it in my cooking as a spice, but without expecting any medicinal miracles to come from it. That's why we have learnt to just ignore him but like I said, as his wealth gets worse and worse with age, we do worry if he would go into complete denial and turn to ginger instead of seeing a doctor should he suffer from something really quite serious that needs medical attention.
DeleteI did watch a Youtube video about hawker culture in Singapore - it's a hard life for these hawkers in Singapore but there's a routine that they adhere to. They would wake up at the same time every morning, go to the market to get the same ingredients, they would then go through the same processes to prepare the same dishes, the gravy is exactly the same every single time they prepare it. The chicken has got to be cooked exactly the same way, they have a small number of dishes that they sell and it is cooked according to the same recipe day after day, month after month, year after year. And that's how they spend their entire working life, following this recipe, this routine, without every deviating from it - if they are well known for selling chicken rice, they cannot start selling laksa or kueh lapis overnight as that's not what their customers remember them for. So they just go through that routine that they can do with their eyes closed, it is a routine they are so familiar with and they just do the same thing every single day. Boy that would drive me insane. Imagine the boredom of having to follow a routine like that every single working day of your adult life. But I actually now can see how that would suit some people like my parents who take comfort in knowing that they simply have to follow a routine, a formula like that without having to deviate from it or deal with random new challenges that pop up at them out of the blue. It's quite the opposite of what I do for a living of course, I never know what my boss would throw at me, but I pride myself in my problem solving abilities and I know I am resourceful enough to deal with anything that I am asked to do. And if you can't handle a situation like that, then I suppose you can settle for a job where everything is extremely routine, thus eliminating the element of surprise and the chance of excitement/fun that comes with it.
DeleteI actually know someone with 2 bachelors degrees who works at a department store for a living. He complains he's not in a high status job, but in reality he doesn't want to put effort to think much. He prefers a job where he doesn't have to think at all and just does the same thing day in/day out. And that's totally fine, it's just not what I want to do either. I also enjoy making money so there's that motivation as well. There is one exception to the rule of "routine = no money" and that's extremely niche jobs where there is very high supply but limited demand because it takes years of study or is somewhat a dirty job. Things like being an eye surgeon or deep sea diver.
Deleteoh shit typo, I meant very high demand but limited supply. Very few people want to be a deep sea diver to fix internet cables, but so many people depend on the internet and these things require regular maintenance.
DeleteTake the mining industry in Australia for example, there are mines in the middle of the desert where the conditions are pretty extreme. You face isolation from civilization, extreme heat for most of the year and you're just operating machinery all the time in a very routine way to make sure the mining operations are on track. Is it routine? Very much so. Is it well paid? Yes it actually is, because it is a simple function of supply vs demand. Few people wanna work in the mines in the middle of the desert. They would rather take a lower-paid job and live in a nice city like Sydney or Melbourne; that's why the lack of supply of labour creates these jobs in the Australian mining industry which can be very mundane and routine but fetch a very high salary.
DeleteOh yeah, Australia has so many well paid jobs in mining. They also have to pay their doctors $1 million bonuses just to live in the outback, because universal healthcare means they have to provide it to people in remote locations too. I guess for some people who really want to get on the property ladder but don't want to do a creative job these jobs are a good option.
DeleteHi there, hope you're doing well and your Dubai trip has been successful so far. On the topic, are your frustrations stem from wanting to protect your parents from harm or simply to prevent them from embarrassing themselves?
ReplyDeleteIt's already frustrating to explain numerous times to the same person, what more the person is your own parent.
Hi there, I only go to there next Saturday. There are a zillion things that I need to get done before I go but thankfully, my bosses are traveling from Peru to Spain where they have some business before meeting me in Dubai so whilst they're very busy next week in Spain I can look forward to a more relaxing week. But onto the topic, yes there's an element of trying to protect my father from his own stupidity - such as in the example of ginger juice. Like once upon a time, he heard someone talk about the health benefits of ginger. I don't doubt that ginger is highly nutritious and delicious of course but at this stage, I don't even care if he makes a fool of himself preaching the wonders of ginger juice to his friends/family, I just hope it doesn't lead to any serious consequences if he turns to ginger juice instead of seeing a real doctor.
DeleteMy bad.. Hope your week has been less than hectic. Thanks for sharing. Is there someone that your dad respect and would listen to? Like a close friend? It feels less daunting to have support and companionship when faced with life issues.
ReplyDeleteThere is one person that my dad does put on a pedestal - that's Dr Quek, our family GP. It is pretty obvious why he thinks Dr Quek is a genius, as Dr Quek is the most educated person my dad knows. That's a one-way relationship, I've seen the way my father walks into the consulting room and greets Dr Quek like an old friend or a family member whilst Dr Quek just calls my dad 'uncle' because he has absolutely no idea whom my dad is as Dr Quek has thousands of patients, he can't possibly have personal relationships and remember details of them all. So it's not like Dr Quek is someone my father can turn to for help, not without paying for his time anyway and in any case, Dr Quek has long retired. My dad had some weird friends I met on one of my previous trips to Singapore, they're an odd bunch of autistic older, Mandarin speaking, uneducated, working class old men who are even poorer and less educated than my father. You see my dad is insecure when next to very educated people as he is scared that he will appear stupid next to them (well, he IS stupid after all, incredibly stupid, let's not avoid the elephant in the room) thus he has somehow befriended a bunch of totally uneducated weirdos to get some company away from my mother (whom he simply cannot get along with) and we're like okay whatever, as long as you're happy, we don't care. But holy shit, I've once went out for lunch with them - these guys are the most UNEDUCATED stupid idiots in Singapore. You wanna feel intelligent? Simple: kist hang out with some idiots like that and immediately, I promise you'll feel like a genius in their company. But ever since the pandemic, he has stopped seeing them and so currently, no he has no friends. I roll my eyes anyway as that's no major loss, given how hideously stupid his friends were. I swear he goes out of his way to find stupid people to befriend to feel superior to them.
DeleteBut yes, I will depart for Dubai this Saturday, so that's in approximately 71 hours - I will be en route to Dubai in approximately 71 hours from now. I'm there for 11 days.
DeleteThis is a hypothetical question but try this: why would an intelligent person befriend someone who is as hideously stupid and flawed as my father? Dr Quek had a very superficial relationship with him but certainly if we went to see Dr Quek today and asked the good doctor if he remembers my father, he would politely say, "sorry I had so many patients, there's no way I can remember them all." We all want something out of a friendship - be it a sense of companionship, the ability to indulge in an activity that we can enjoy together (that's how I make friends at my gymnastics club), the ability to help each other, a sense of belonging etc - I'm left scratching my head and wondering what the hell my dad has to offer as a friend given how stupid and flawed he is? Even his own wife hates him more than anyone else, when you can't even get your own wife to put up with you, how the heck are you gonna make friends? Even as a son, the best feeling I can come up with is sympathy, I feel sorry for him. It sucks to be him, but there's nothing he can possibly offer me to make me want to be a part of his life given how fucked up he is. I have sympathy for him and that's as good as it gets I'm afraid. So why the heck would anyone want to be his friend when he has nothing to offer in a friendship? Some people are just so devoid of any kind of redeeming features that they will be left friendless - harsh but true.
DeleteHey Alex, since you like talking about immigrating to the West sometimes on this blog, can I ask a question about it? Recently my friend is considering moving to Canada because she recently finished a degree in America but the US issues a limited number of work visas per year so companies don't even bother reading her application if she needs sponsorship. But I read in Canada they have this "express entry" route where they hand out a permanent residency to highly educated immigrants who apply while overseas, and the immigrants don't need a job offer to get it. The issue is that there is a trend of underemployment for these express entry migrants compared to the local born Canadians since they get into the country without having a job offer already, and Canadian employers tend to ask for "Canadian experience." So in Canada there are many former doctors or lawyers becoming taxi drivers or working at McDonalds because employers don't recognize their overseas credentials. I think its ludicrous, but also "Canadian experience" could just be a euphemism for "racism" or "classism by country." It seems to only affect Asian/African/South American/Eastern European immigrants from China/India/Pakistan/Romania, but not Western European or North American immigrants from France/Germany/US. Do you see this cropping up in the UK? What is your experience with getting employers to recognize education/work experience obtained overseas? I notice that in America nobody seems to appreciate my bachelors degree obtained in Sg, but even people in the UK appreciate my ongoing PhD in the US. Though people in any country seem to appreciate the scientific publications I have despite doing that work in Singapore because scientific journals/conferences are by nature international.
ReplyDeleteYou want a harsh but different answer that's so typically me? It all boils down to social skills. It's never a question of simply giving out the best jobs to the people with the best CVs, you need to be able to ace a job interview, be able to convince people that you're going to be a great part of the team and a joy to work with. People from cultures which are radically different from the kind of white Western culture in the US, Canada and the UK often struggle to adapt - some do so better than others and when that happens, ask yourself this question: when a migrant fails to assimilate, do you let them play the racism card and claim to be a victim of racism? Or do you blame them for their lack of social skills to assimilate and become more American/Canadian/British and less 'foreign'? I met someone the other day who has been in the country since 1995 - that's two years longer than me yet she still has a very strong foreign accent and I thought to myself, why haven't you learnt how to speak English properly in the last 27 years? That is a heck of a long time to learn how to speak English properly but either you suck at languages or you're stupid. Either way, I blame her for her poor command of English - sometimes you have put to the blame on the migrant because they know that there are no free lunches, the onus is on them to make it work, they have the responsibility to assimilate and if they fail to do so, then I certainly blame them. That's very harsh of me to do so but I roll my eyes and think, if I can come from a working class family in Singapore and now thrive in a Spanish speaking work environment, then what the heck is your problem?
DeleteI never thought of culture or "soft skills", but I do have an annoying coworker with terrible social skills from the middle east that I have to deal with everyday. He just can't stop bragging, and won't even stop to ask others of their opinion before blasting his own. I get that he's smart, but I still wonder why our boss hired him over someone who can gel better with the rest of the team.
DeleteHmm, I don't know if it's unPC to demand people speak with a proper English accent. Many immigrants complain that it is a racist issue, but from the perspective of the immigrant it's a small price to pay to feel understood. I went to a quantum computing lecture last week over zoom, and I could barely understand the lecturer because of his strong African accent so I just read the book most of the time. I didn't want to drop the class because this person is very helpful and knowledgable (over email), but that accent makes it very hard to communicate over speaking with a native speaker.
It goes beyond being able to speak English without a foreign accent, it's about making friends. I don't know if you saw the other very long comment left on another post for us from a 'Withering Rose' but that's a young Singaporean guy with a horrible family and no true friends at school, he feels very isolated and alone; it was out of desperation that he left a comment for me on my blog so we could talk to him and I'm like, dude. You have got to stop feeling sorry for yourself for not having the kind of family you wanted, if the people at school or university suck then you have got to go find some genuinely nice people to be your friends in life. That's someone who was born in Singapore who didn't understand the importance of making good friends - he isn't lonely but it sounded like all the people in his life are douchebags anyway, he may as well ignore the lot of them and start anew. But if you're a migrant to a new country, you have got to try twice as hard as the locals to make good friends and if you suck at building relationships, then why do you even put yourself in that situation in the first place knowing that your social skills will be stretched to the limit? I'm now thinking of a winter holiday somewhere cold where I can go skiing and I need to find somewhere which will definitely be below zero and snowing in December. However, if you hate the cold, you wouldn't go to somewhere like Northern Scandinavia in winter when it is -15 degrees and then complain it is too cold?! Thus I have no sympathy for these migrants who fail - I don't let them play the racism card, they suck at social skills. and that's why I always go on and on and on all day all night about the importance of social skills.
DeleteAh that's the word "feeling sorry for yourself." Yeah if I just wallowed in self-pity given the terrible parent I have then I would get nowhere with my life. Not to say the situation isn't bad or that it's the victim's fault, but it is unreasonable to sit there and cry foul and hope the perpetrator is suddenly gonna wake up and say "oh I'm so sorry, I made a mistake. I will be nice to you from now on." Nope, that's not gonna happen, so the only recourse is to act and vote with your feet.
DeleteYeah the older I get the more I understand what career counselors mean by "soft skills." A more descriptive term would be "receptive to what other people want." The only way to get what you want in life is to find someone who can give you what you want and find out what they want in exchange, period. It's not "trying to be the smartest candidate" or "studying the most relevant topics" or "having the most shining CV." Like I do admit that racism and bias in hiring exist, but like the prior paragraph, sitting there and crying about it will not fix the situation.
Btw with regards to people who grew up with shitty parents, it's hard to be around nice people because you don't know if someone is being nice just to get something. I just went on a date with a guy who cooked for me. That reminded me of this other guy who took me to a really expensive restaurant, who I freaked out and ghosted afterwards. No guy had ever done that for me before, because I avoided dates in general before in the first place, and only ever committed to shitty guys. I have to tell myself "get used to it because going back to the shitty guys is not a good option." It's hard work, but it's worth it...I wish I didn't have that one shitty parent so that I could be like everyone else in healthy relationships without needing much effort to be happy and accept nice things. But these were the cards I was dealt so I have to make the most of them.
The way I see it, moving to another country is a huge step and the onus is on the migrant to make sure that they understand everything they need to do in order to succeed; it is then their responsibility to tick every box on that list of things they have to do to succeed otherwise, there's a sense of "well if you weren't sure you were up for the task, why did you choose to embark on it and fail?" The fact is if racism was such a factor, then all Asian/African migrants would fail miserably but no, some fail, some succeed and you have to then look deeper into the reasons why those who fail do not achieve the success they desire and where they had gone terribly wrong - it often boils down to soft skills. As for reacting to people who like you and want to be nice to you, again - it boils down to your social skills, your ability to read people. I think it's your inability to read the situation that causes you discomfort whereas with experience (speaking as an older person), I have become a lot more experienced when it comes to being able to read people and understand their intentions. You will become better at this as long as you commit to improving your social skills.
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