Showing posts with label reading. Show all posts
Showing posts with label reading. Show all posts

Monday, February 20, 2012

No "con"dor fairytales please... :p

Finally, I can start my favourite series from maestro 金庸Louis Cha’s Condor Heroes series. I’ll go into an even more in-depth analysis of the third and final installment from this series, 倚天屠龙记 Heavenly Blade and Dragon Sabre, in my next blog entry, choosing to concentrate on the first two today. It was these two Louis cha classics that had gotten me immersed in the genre of swordfighting pugilistic novels. Now at an older age, I still love these two staples, though in retrospect with age, my feelings towards them have changed drastically, especially their romance plots.

射雕英雄传 Legend of the Condor Heroes

Basically there are two main romance plots running parallel, the first being between 郭靖 and 黄蓉, the second between 杨康 and 穆念慈. During my younger days, I was besotted with the 郭黄 romance, because of its simplicity and straightforwardness, whereas I had neglected the 杨穆 romance plot. Yes, there was a Mongolian Princess in the picture as a “third party” obstacle of sorts, but frankly she never posed of any threat to the romance, as the reader knew point blank that 郭靖 was merely bound by integrity to fulfill his engagement to her. However in life, sometimes romances are not that straightforward or safe ground for treading. Some of them are downright dangerous, as in the case between 杨康 and 穆念慈. Many swordfighting literature scholars have delved into the “who loves who more and first, 杨 or 穆” topic, while outright critiquing the 郭黄 romance to be a complete fairytale. Personally, I would choose not to delve into this area, because the dynamics of speed and intensity of passion within a couple simply cannot be measured in a linear manner. What leaves me in awe is that author Louis Cha, whether knowingly or not, employs the method of contrasting the complexity of the 杨穆 romance with the simplicity of the 郭黄 one, leaving this reader “mourning wistfully” of sorts for 杨康 and 穆念慈 when reading the novel again now…

神雕侠侣Return of the Condor Heroes

Frankly, I didn’t really like this one as much as the previous one even in my younger days, though I hadn’t figured out clearly why when I was younger. Now I’ve finally realised the simple reason. This novel’s romance is really a “man’s fairy tale”. We all know the typical genre of fairytales, which has the female protagonist on the run by villains, only to be rescued in the end by a dashing prince, and then living happily ever after. In the novel, main protagonist 杨过 perseveres through many challenges in having 小龙女, his teacher master, as his life partner, despite being bound by ethical norms (teacher masters are akin to parents in traditional hierarchy, thus having them as life partners would equate to incest in those times). In the process, the suave protagonist charms many other female characters, eventually leaving majority of them pining for him for the rest of their lives, or even sacrificing their life for him as in the case of a very unfortunate character 公孙绿萼.

From many literature analysis books on Louis Cha’s novels, I have gathered that Mr Cha had actually not intended to let the plot end the way it eventually did, wanting to have it close in a sadder, greyer note and with more ambiguity. Sad to say, under the pressure of overwhelming feedback for the novel when it was released in installments in 明报Ming Pao, Mr Cha then changed his mind and decided to accede to popular demand. Well, unfortunately Mr Cha did not realize he had just written the first full-scale pugilistic fairytale romance for men to indulge in. In contrast, Legend of the Condor Heroes’ 郭黄 romance seems more along the lines of Shrek…

At the risk of offending many guys, I’ve noticed recently that more and more men are having a杨过 mentality when it comes to romance, be it through my own experience or that of some female peers. As they go about their conquests in search of their 小龙女, they expect other females on their waiting list to stay pining away for them. When to their horror they realize it does not turn out this way, they are severely offended, and even display pettiness in greater magnitude than females, which is actually quite entertaining in some aspects. :p Unfortunately, most of these men fail to question themselves whether they truly have the capacity of being as suave and charming as 杨过, but yet are all too ready to take up his mindset.


In life there is unfortunately no one “all size fits all” combination. Every person is a unique individual and their dynamics with other people will differ, despite similarities and parallels. This applies for all human relationships, be it be within the family, workplace, and of course romantic relationships. What matters is that when we are maintaining these relationships, we need to pray for God’s guidance and instruction as we proceed. When looking solely at the 杨穆 romance there is eventually no need for questioning, but what brought their relationship to its conclusion was the unrepentance of 杨康 in other aspects of his life, which eventually doomed their relationship, implicating even their son 杨过 in the next novel.

Every time when I reach any point of ambiguity in my life, I need to pray hard for God’s wisdom, direction and strength, because all aspects of my life are intertwined. One can never underestimate the repercussions of one’s actions in one area, on another area, as look what happened in 杨康's case. This is all the wisdom I need to gather from the romance of the first novel. Meanwhile for the second novel, I just need to warn myself from having any female 杨过or 小龙女 mindset too. Life may be a story written by God, but it is definitely no fairytale… :p

Saturday, February 4, 2012

Lite Talk with God

Finally an explanation behind what transpired leading to the finalised concept for this blog, I'll return to my first lover, books. In a much earlier blog entry in "Perfect Vision of God's Way" mourning Borders' demise, I already had the fuzzy impression that I'd start writing blog entries about how God's teachings are lurking in many literature reads, be them popular culture novel or classics, whatever authors from whatever genre or nationality. Surprisingly the Movie Mayhem series in that blog overtook this project and I only came to this baby of mine now, when I realised I had actually kick started it with all that bringing in of Dream of Red Mansions in this blog. Now into the real introduction.

I've finally realised I'm most point blank selfish in the way I treat books as a whole. I get severely offended when I see books misclassified or wrong shelved under the wrong category in the libraries and bookstores. Oh ya, don't get me started on dog-eared books and books being mutilated by mishandlement. I cannot recall when it started, but I'll painstakingly give any book "reconstructive surgery" within any means I can to restore it to its original beauty. However turns out this was only stage 1 of “走火入魔”.

At home, what irked me most was if anyone rearranged my book collection on my behalf without me knowing, even if out of goodwill. I definitely appreciate their kind and hard work to assist me, but I'd just be stubbornly angry and this led me into numerous brushes with my parents.

Last night during my visit to Serangoon Library, then I realised the full gravity of my obsessive love for books as a whole. I had a chronic habit of "book hoarding", which defined simply, would be to keep re-borrowing books that I'd completed reading and enjoyed greatly, sometimes just to "relive" snippets. Strictly there is no sin in this, as borrowing of books is on a first-come-first-serve basis, and since they are available on the shelves, I'm entitled to borrow them as any library member can. However, the next problem comes up, by hoarding them constantly, I reduce their availability of being picked up by any other potential readers, and this act is selfish. Others actually get deprived of the chance to enjoy what I've enjoyed. A better way of handling would have been to go down to any bookshop to get myself a copy.

This act of mine is highly similar to staple scenario in many swordfighting novels. I've had a really intense love for this genre of books, but I never realised what an important part of my life they are till this day. Thankfully reading of the Bible and other Christian books has also come into the picture, or maybe I wouldn't see any issue with book hoarding. In the pugilistic novels, there are always a group of pugilists vying for the title of the "ultimate swordman", thus they go into a "live or die" competition, which involves fighting, politicking, backstabbing over some super kungfu pugilistic manual they hoard to themselves in order to attain that status. Thankfully I know of no one who has a mindset even remotely akin of mine when it comes to hoarding of books or else... :p

Yes, I still absolutely love good reads but this selfish mindset may actually eat into other parts of my life and is unhealthy. As the conclusion of many wonderful swordfighting classics by Louis Cha go, eventually the main protagonist gets jaded with the meaninglessness of all this neck-to-neck cut-throat behaviour, and retreats to enjoy a simple life. For me I do not have to come down to such extreme behaviour and do a lifelong "reading fast". Just go buy my own private copy at Kinokuniya will do lah, got membership card mah. :p