Pic from Insane Polygons
Is my country cracking up? Do my ministers (who need salary increases to keep them interested in the job) understand the pain and hardship that our fellow countrymen are going through? From the outside and from the local mainstream media, Singapore looks like a prosperous nation, the ever-rising star, the main joke (at least from my impression in Israel) is the chewing gum ban. But somehow, I just feel that there are too many problems, slowly accumulating. Its like earthquake plate tectonics, the stress building up until the earthquake erupts. I love my country so, and do not wish for that day to happen. While no government is perfect, the current government does have the ability (given their amazing CVs, and in comparison to the opposition) and should be doing more (given their pay rise) to address the problems faced by the country. There are many issues that this country has to face and solve such as:
- Freedom of mainstream media
- Human rights
- Declining birth rate
- Spiraling inflation and yet stagnant wages
- The boom of spoiled brats (from secondary school down)
- Complacency of our civil service (particularly Home Affairs)
- Fear of persecution/mistakes (leading Singaporeans to think within the box only, and become more concerned with not doing wrong than doing right)
- The influx of foreign workers and the loss of jobs for local Singaporeans (look at the bright side, they might just win us a medal in the Olympics)
But what concerns me the most is the widening income gap and increasing poverty of Singaporeans.
Like the picture says, don’t wait till its too late, act now! In a developed country like Singapore, why do so many old people have to work? They don’t choose it, they have to, living on paycheck to paycheck which has stayed constant or increased very little over the years. Why do so many people feel so poor? Young people, including university graduates, find it so difficult to start a family and buy a HDB.
But do the government see it? Everytime the ministers go for a grassroot event, there will be security aplenty to protect the minister, grassroot members dishing out the best wayang show imaginable. Its wonder whether the ministers see the ugly side of Singapore, the cracking up of the country. All we show them is always the good things, the fun and prosperity. Do they go visiting the old people working at MacDonalds, or the karang guni men?
Do I feel a sense of belonging? Do I run away? No! Once you start running, you will always be running away in your life. But what can the armchair critics like me do, I wonder? Do I have the power to change anything other than the chance to vote in the General Elections (if I am lucky enough to have opposition contesting in my GRC)? Can the opposition deliver what my hope is? There seems so much to be done, and yet so little I can do. How can I, and each person who loves the country, start making Singapore, our country, our home, a better place to live in, while stuck in the rat race? Right now, I just seem to be a blind mouse running on the wheel, round and round, along with many others. Can I get off the wheel, not just me, but bringing other people along too?
Pondering on my inner self and wondering about my purpose in life.