I am so grateful to reach home today, being able to rest and recover from my five day field camp in Pulau Tekong. There were many things that I wanted do and I am thankful that now, I am able to sit and pen down something to remember by.
Field camp was challenging both mentally and physically. There were no physical fitness training but it was still very taxing for our body and mind. The field pack and assault pack is the one thing that you wish would fall into the water while ferrying to Tekong Island. There we so many stuffs, and most of them were not used during the camp. Toiletries were definitely not needed because importance of rifle cleanliness prevails over body, and then there were items like mess tin, dummy grenades and some other things that were just meant to add weight to the bag and tire you out. But the rationale is this: you need to get used to the weight.
On the last day, I was the LSM (being in-charge of the 92 people) and I was totally caught off guard when that rank was suddenly passed to me. It was definitely a challenge that I did not expect to get but I looked forward to it. Personally the challenge was exciting but not exciting enough because the people I was commanding are my own peers, so throwing ‘tantrums’ at them while they are really shagged is the last thing that I wanted to do – even so, it seemed no one appreciates it. Throwing a degree of tirade already maddens them and going on will only make them throw their bayonet at me. I understand myself well enough I guess – it’s hard for people to be fearful of me but it’s harder for them to bear my annoyance.
There was this one time I was rushing everyone and I said something like “Guys! Hurry up! Hurry up! Hurry up!” and repeated it like a wailing siren. After that there was this one guy across whom I don’t know shouted “Fadli, can you shut up!” In my mind I was like “No way in hell I’m gonna, you shut up and get your stuffs here.” but I did zip it because who knew that rifle could be loaded. Who knew.
This is what I don’t understand honestly. Appointment holders are the first in line to run things, to push everyone, and get everyone organized so that they (the comrades) can start their own activity and we are last person to settle down and I as one of the appointment holders have not packed my field pack while the rest had the time but I had completed everything else first. The key is to be personally organized I guess.
Wanna know something? Only during meal time you see so many volunteers taking ration quickly but none when it comes to clearing up. I didn’t realize this until I got the chance to stand in front of these 92 people and observe everything.
However tough it was, I was quite elated to be given that appointment. If it were to happen again, just don’t take advantage of me when I am nice. Really don’t.
To those who did not cooperate, maybe you guys just don’t know how it feels like to be standing in front, commanding and going to and fro to the command team to get further instructions just so all of you can get things done.
But for whatever it’s worth, I hold no grudges because I understand people tend to be mentally slow when they are physically drained and that affects the speed of movement. That does not mean we should not try our best right?
Moving on…
If you realize now my main blog has got a new domain. Do check out http://muhdzulfadli.com and update your bookmark or list of links (if you have so) and I hope you enjoy reading it – when you’re really that bored. Thanks to one of my friends who has made this into a reality for me. I was so excited to see the end result. Now I get to see my archives and my old photos.
Speaking of archives…
It’s so embarrassing to see my old photos and my old posts because of the way I looked and the way I wrote my posts – with the grammar (I asked myself why did use the term ‘caught off hand’?) that needs to be brushed but come to think of it, I really like the fact that I am able to see the archives to see how far I have gone and remember the things I did ages ago. I really appreciate it. Ah speaking of grammar, I need to brush it up soon really. It has been a haywire for quite sometime.
If you were to follow and read back, change doesn’t happen in a blink of an eye. These archives are actually dedicated to those who has been with me since it started and for them to see what they have been through together with me so far.
Now, let’s have a good rest and be ready for the good times ahead!