Thursday, May 22, 2014

Turtle Conservation......

During our travels to Kuantan, one of the most memorable stopover we made as  the Turtle Conservation & Information Centre located near Club Med, Cherating. Upon arrival at that place, it was raining cats and dogs but it did not deter us from having a good time there. At that time, we were the only guests there. There was indeed some good change noted from the last visit we made which was a couple of years ago. 

The information display areas were much better lighted and exhibits were far better than the ones we used to see. It is always a delight to see these model turtles. There were quite a variety this time. The taxidermist have done a great job in ensuring that the turtles come alive at the display counters. Truly was impressed with the effort to make the place more conducive for a visitor centre. This centre is still run on public donations and I did my part by depositing some money into the collection perspex sealed container. 

The highlight of the short visit was to see the turtle in three of the pools. The bigger pool housed the bigger turtles and it was such a delight to see a mature turtle that up close and personal. They are lovely and wonderful creatures indeed. I guess, compared to the bigger species of turtles these were just smaller in size while the actual mature turtles were much bigger. Nevertheless , it was still good to see the turtles in pool and moving about. As I looked at them, I realised how beautiful these creatures are indeed. 

Then it was off to the adjacent pool which house some amusing looking tortoises , I guess. It looked like the some vulture-like tortoises. There are odd looking in a way but nevertheless, one species of tortoise to be admired. I must admit, I have no seen such species before. 
The mature turtle...

Then we went to the next pool which housed the baby turtles which was black in color and orangie brownish color turtles.This was an exciting pool. you could see how the turtle rest, how they move about and how fast they could swim in a rather effortless ways. It was really good to see the babies at their ways. 

While we were here, we enjoyed enjoyed the local delicacies of 'sata' - otak-otak like paste wrapped with banana leaves. It is usually sold 10 in a string. It is basically fish paste with some herbs & spices and grated coconut flesh and milk mixture wrapped up in banana leaves and grilled over charcoal fire to give it a rustic taste. I decided to give it a pass as I am not a fan of fish though.
Infant turtles in their enclosure..

Anyway, we enjoy some really good time here before we proceeded to our next destination at Beserah. I guess, it has been quite a long time travelling from Sg.Lembing to Kemaman and then back o Kuantan town. It surely was a great time out there as we enjoyed the outing very much.

The infant turtles....
The sata seller and his 'sata' fare...
 

Sunday, May 18, 2014

My tribute - Uncle Phua

Uncle Phua & me at Beserah 268 Restaurant
My family trip to Kuantan this year was indeed a really good one. I was very happy to have Errol, Jessica and their two wonderful teenage children,Josephine and Jocelyn joined us for the trip. Though it was planned quite on a short notice but we managed to book the hotel , planned for some places to go to for our food and visit some interesting places. I am grateful to SLing and SYuen for making sure everything was ready for our trip as I was at work most of the time. SLing did the booking of the hotel and we were looking forward to a great holiday getaway. It was really good when you have great families along for your trip and Errol's family was just a delight. They are easy going, non-fussy about food & all that plus they are a barrel of fun too. 
Me, Uncle Phua & Errol at Alor Akar Restaurant
This year, we were particularly honored to have Uncle Phua, Abby's dad to accompany us in the evening. Uncle Phua is truly a delightful character. I first met him at Abby & Din's place a couple of years ago and his stern impression stuck with me for years if I may say so. A hardcore-die hard Hainanese like me and I could understand the stern look at times. Uncle Phua and Auntie (Abby's mom) had been good to me since we met and even when I was in Kuantan for work, they had never failed to make sure I have proper meal to eat in the evening especially bringing me to great food places whenever I am down in Kuantan.
Our families with Uncle Phua at Desserts...
Uncle Phua is in his eighties now and he still is a towering figure and doesn't look frail at all. He is sharp, a man of few chosen words but spoke enthusiastically about the Sg.Lembing mining days. This makes him a really interesting figure indeed. He is very warm-hearted, very generous and always a great host. This time, he was no different by bringing us to sample the best of what Kuantan could offer in terms of good seafood meal and plenty of fun. I have come to respect this man for his stand on certain point of view. He can be a very hard man to please so as to speak when it comes to hard matters but he is generally easy going and soft spoken in many many ways. I like Uncle Phua a lot. He reminded me so much of my grandfather who was like that too. Stern, nonchalant at times but always a good heart and a good cheer.
Our families and Uncle Phua at Desserts

I am particularly impressed by his clarity of the subject matter - Sg.Lembing mines. Only one who had been there would be able to tell us in such details of the intensity of the mines. Sure, it is just a mine to some but to him, it was the mine that fed his dad and his family too, I guess. He spoke fondly of his father being an indenture who traveled here looking to start a brand new life. He also spoke of how his dad ended up in the mines and making him an important person in communication between the miners and their British employer. That's why I could see the very passion, the sparkle in his eyes and the ever wily smile when talking of the mines. He spoke at length of the mines and the life that was in it. It was not only rich with history which I like but the mesmeric details were inspiring. When he spoke to us about the mines, he was the one who told us that there was a mine at every 100 feet below ( vertical and horizontal plus they are inter-connecting ) and there were 14 mine holes at Sg.Lembing mines. Some were aired nicely while the lower ones are stuffy and lack of air at times making mining operation such a chore to some and easier for others. 

Uncle & Auntie withe the families at Jess Cafe...
As we talked over dinners and desserts, I find Uncle Phua to be really a man who was concerned for the well being of this family. A hard man to please, you can say but it is only natural for one who had seen so much struggle in life. He spoke of the good ol'days while the stroll along Kuantan river pathway was a welcomed sight especially at night. Sure, he spoke of a better Kuantan life in the future with better protection of safety and environment, but he spoke in all honesty of what ought to be done in the city. A safer place for the people and a call for end of corruption and corrupt practises. I can relate to that. His concerns and fears are indeed confounded. He also spoke fondly on his grandchildren in Dave, Caleb, Elliot and Caitlyn. I could see his heart and I could see the very stand of a man with much pride, proudness and integrity. You just cannot fault with Uncle Phua for being what he is as this was a man who had really struggled much in his life. I am always respectful of such stature of a man and I am respectful that he is one wise old Hainanese man.

SLing, Auntie, Uncle Phua and me at Jess Cafe...
What impressed me a lot was his nature in ensuring that we have enough to eat and we really had our stomach filled to the brim with the best of the food. Uncle Phua's treat of meal to us was more than luxury as we are used to simple meals but he had insisted that he ordered the very best for us and we are eternally grateful for his thoughtfulness. Equipped with this, we tried to give Uncle Phua the slip as he paid for our sumptuous meals every time we are with him and we felt "malu" big time as the restaurant proprietors would not take our payment everytime Uncle Phua treats us dinner. But trying to slip away from him was to no avail as Uncle Phua would always insist that we had meals with him. We are eternally grateful to Uncle Phua for the lovely treats plus ordering some of the best dishes we had sampled for the past two days. Sweet sour crabs, prawns - butterflied prawns and fried prawns, fried kurau fish, garoupa in Assam , roasted duck, pork ribs, vegetables, beggar's chicken and three layer dessert were nice food fares indeed.

Sweet & sour crab at Beserah 268 Restaurant
Uncle Phua also wasn't old minded as most people would think. For him to bring us to places like The Dessert, a modernised sweet desserts and food joint showed much about him as a person who still like dessert to go along after a sumptuous meal. I was told that this joint was initially opened by a miner from Sg.Lembing and now it was run by the miner's daughter. This was the only place I could pay for the meal as the playful and bubbly proprietor told Uncle Phua to let the guest pay for him for once.  A blend of new and old desserts hit our palate roof this time as we sample some authentic desserts like tau fu fa ( soya bean soft curd with ginger sweets ), peanut soup, honey dew shavings delight ( refreshing & easy ) and a few other desserts concoctions. He also brought is to Jess Cafe, another modern and trendy setting cafe who served one of the biggest looking yongtau fu and nicer curry mee specials. The curry mee was exquisite in a way while the yong tau fu was big and nice plus reasonably priced. Nevertheless, I still like the curry mee at Hoi Yin Restaurant in Teluk Cempedak. It is still my all-time favourite breakfast meal and you could see the real 1Malaysia people having their meal there without fear nor favour. That's what my Malaysia is all about. Not some half past six Chinese convert fool nor some stupid leaders making more untoward remarks about race, color or creed and dividing us as people!
Hoi Yin's curry me...

The one thing we learned was that everyone seemed to know Uncle Phua. He would always be talking to someone who would called out to him or people would greet him. Restaurant owners would be happy to see him and also would decline our payment politely citing Uncle Phua as their VVIP customer and they don't want to offend him lest losing him as their customer. I must say in all honesty, I wasn't comfortable of not paying for the meals as my dad used to remind us to be respectful to the elders and pay for their meals. So, when I could not do it here in Kuantan, Uncle Phua laughed it off and reminded me to give him a treat when he is in Melaka then. The deal is on as far as I am concerned with Uncle Phua and he laughed it off slapping my back and telling me it is alright. 
Curry yong tau fu...Jess Cafe style...

He reminded me that it is okay for him to treat us dinners as he was happy to see us and we can have some decent conversation and spoke in Hainanese as well too. I guess, it is always a delight to meet a fellow Hainanese and speak the language as it is so rare to meet up with Hainanese people these days and speak the language as most can't speak it any more due to marriage and so on. For me, I am glad that Errol and Jessica are Hainanese and we could all speak to Uncle Phua and that makes this trip such a delight, I guess.

As for Auntie, she was out with her friends and former students for a reunion and joined us in the lunch before we left for home. Auntie looked very healthy and fine. Her bubbly ways and talking ways kept us all in stitches with laughters and smiles. She looked much younger and better these days. Though still with a limp from a hip operation, she looked fine and healthy in many ways. Auntie is always the happy rabbit and I am so glad to see her after not seeing her the last few days. It was a welcome sight and seeing the old wise gentleman and woman getting along as usual was a real delight. Uncle Phua with his wisecracks and playful ways that Auntie was talking too much and so on but these are two loving people indeed. For me, it was a great way to end my trip to Kuantan with so much laughter, learning experience and sharing of golden nuggets by Uncle Phua.
Garoupa assam fish at Alor Akar Restaurant

I guess, as Hainanese, Errol, Jessica and myself would never forget the wise saying from Uncle Phua that is " No one would scold us for eating more but being lazy would get scoldings" ( Chiak tuei bo nang mare; duah leh nang mare." This had us in stitches all the time whenever we are at the dining table as we speak to Uncle Phua about  being full to the brim with food. He would always ensure that we have enough food on our plate. I am so touched by his kind gesture indeed. It really did leave me a lasting impression.

So, to Uncle Phua, I could only say  THANK YOU SO MUCH for the hospitality in Kuantan and I do sincerely hope to return that favour when you are down in Melaka. Thank you for touching our lives with more than you could ever imagine. Always indebted to you and Auntie for a great time in Kuantan. One small favour : Any mining tips if we want to go prospecting at Sg.Lembing? I was just joking. It was really a great pleasure and honour to see Uncle Phua and auntie with the families. Thank you again.........

Sg.Lembing - Pictoral illustraion of fun

Three musketeers at the rail tram...
rail tram experience....
Anyone for the mother lode of tin ore?
One willing miner for the mother lode....
Macho men in the mines.....
Abby Puah's grandfather......
Intricate mining operations and mines at Sg.Lembing
Hanging on to my dear life at the suspended bridge at Sg.Lembing.
Suspended bridge....Josephine. Jocelyn. SYuen
Into the mines we go.......
Suspended bridge at Sg.Lembing
At the arch...
Sg.Lembing museum entrance...
In the mine....
You're the man.....
Miner shaft carriage....

Sg.Lembing - historical, legendary....fun

At Sg.Lembing arch...
I have always been intrigued by history, legends and real people experiences. Upon chancing an opportunity to experience such event, I wouldn't pass up. After being told by my friend, Abby that Sg.Lembing Museum was a great experience, Errol's family and mine decided to make a trip there during one of our weekend trip to Kuantan. It was also meant to be a "nice & easy " weekend trip o unwind. In all honesty, wee were not disappointed by what we see, what we experience and what we could imagine happened in those times. It was a great experience indeed for all of us. ( Errol, Jessica, Josephine, Jocelyn, SLing, SYuen and myself )

Sg.Lembing Museum
Sg.Lembing is about a 35-40 minutes drive from Kuantan town and the greenery scenes were much much nicer indeed. We took a leisurely drive there from our hotel after breakfast so that we could go up there early to savor the nice environment. We weren't disappointed with the view and the museum itself. The township is small and mainly consisted of buildings made of partly brick and partly wood houses. It was so eclectic and simple yet life goes on each day. The Market Street which houses the food stalls were crowded and nice food were particularly sold out by the time we finished our morning tour of the museum and the mines. Bah! It was disappointing not to have tasted the specially mentioned Curry Yong Tau Fu mee but we were easy about it. 

Equipment Room at the museum
Coming back to Sg.Lembing Museum, it is situated atop on of the nicest scenery backdrop of lush green hills and cool weather. It was easy, nice and cooling indeed. The museum charges RM 2 per adult and we were more than willing to pay for the entrance fee. Such a nicely kept museum surroundings and huge engine block plus huge cable winch which reminded us of the times of mining activities there. You see , we learn through our history books in our yester  years that tin mining has always been about "kapal korek" and the bucket system and so on, right? Well, folks, I've go news for you. This Sg.Lembing mines were systematically mined using explosives, hard labour to break up the tin ore in stones form, brute strength winches and pulleys system and rail carrier system to extract out the tin ore to the surface. That's pure hard work,man!
Museum steps....

Looking back at the size of the tools, the headlamps,the scales and the utensils used, I felt that I was temporarily transported back to the mining shaft. As I browsed and read through the explanation boards and writings, I could help but feel very transported back to the mines and working it all out with the shirtless workers down the mining shafts. I was even more amazed that these workers actually dug approximately 1,400 feet downwards with three other connecting mining shafts; all supported with square support of good chengal wood. The museum opened my eyes to what rich culture and heritage we have at Sg.Lembing. 
Entrance of Sg.Lembing Mine

I must thank Uncle Phua ( Abby's dad ) for providing a lot of information in regards to the mining activities there as he had been there as a young lad and his father ( Abby's grandfather ) used to be an important person at the mines. Uncle Phua explained to us in detail in regards to the exploration system used by the British to locate the tin ore and also in laborious details in regards to the mining shaft underground. Though he was more than happy to show us the history and the mines, we wanted to experience it ourselves and we did not want to trouble the fine old gentleman, Uncle Phua. So , by him relating his experiences there, we wanted to make him proud by locating the picture of his father ( Uncle Phua's dad ) , take a picture of it and tell him that we have had the experience of "meeting" that great man of his. After some calls to Abby, we managed to locate the picture, snapped it and it is in our memory now.
Rail into the mines...
As I walked around the museum together with our families, I was able to see what Uncle Phua was talking about. It excited me a lot and my ever intriguing senses were immediately triggered. I always imagined what would it be to be a miner; experiencing the stuffiness and small mines conditions plus the rewards of it all. We noted that the men in the mining shafts were built with natural six packs as they worked in the mines. The equipments, the utensils and mining tools were big and heavy stuff. I was amazed when I saw an old ice-cream maker machine among the exhibits. Truly remarkable historical story cramped into one old nicely maintained kampung-style house on top of a hill. 
In the mines....

As it was still early, we went out to the mines exploration which was located at the side road of the museum. We did not want to waste up this opportunity and we decided to take a trip down memory lane down the mines. Upon arrival, we were informed that the entrance fee to the Sg.Lembing Tin Mines were RM15 per adult. At first, we were quite taken aback by the entrance fees but I must say that it was worth every ringgit of it after the mines experience. We were taken to the the rails where there was a so-called miners coach waiting for us. It was actually a modified tin ore carrier but with cold metal seat to transport miners into the mines. We certainly felt like miners that morning. It was a cool experience. Though it was only a short time travelling on the coach, the walk into the mine was aired nicely. We all thought that it was some sort of air-conditioning system and all that but we later found out that the miners had cut passage ways in the mines to allow cool air to pass through the mines. It was really a brilliant idea indeed.
Activities to do along the way in the mine.....

We walked about 600 meters into the mines and came smack to the place they call The Kiew. It was a clearing place whereby gigantic winches and cable system which will lower down miners into their respective shaft and also a place to carry out the raw tin ore. It was great to see the what could have happened here a long time ago. We were also able to walk to the place whereby tin ore estimated to be worth RM1million at that time were taken out illegally when miners were laid off and were not paid in salary for several months. These fella would have to feed their families too, right? They would do what is needed to be done to feed their families, right? I would have done the same if you were to ask me. There birth that illegal mining myths/legends which is still unresolved until today as to the identities of these people who worked illegally at that time. Lips were sealed and families were fed. Love the shrouded mystery and the story behind it too...
The Kiew mine shaft....

The mine was such an intricate web of lateral, vertical and horizontal shaft mines system and it's is truly insane and mind blowing. I love it very much. I love the experience in the mines and I love the mines. I just wished that they could have left the road rail tracks alone and not remove them to give it a natural feel of the transportation of the tin ore at that time. I also wished they could have displayed the Washer Plant of the tin ore and the Smelting Plant as well to add up/spruce up the already wonderful experience being in the mines. I learned a thing or two from Uncle Phua la....I totally agree with Uncle Phua that leaving rail tracks , the washer plant and smelting plant would make a big difference in enhancing this tourist attraction. We really had a good time that morning and we had to pre-thanked / post-thanked Uncle Phua who had provided so much info to us which made it so much easier for us to understand the mining activities then.   
The Kiew steps & rails

As we left the mines, I was wondering if there are still people mining "illegally" at the mines...maybe, just maybe, it wasn't one million they were after....I was told by a friendly bird that there are also precious stones there too and there is still a mother load of tin ore which had yet to be mined.... I was told that the mother lode of the tin ore was so close to be extracted when the owner pulled the plug on the operations.... so near yet so far..........

Now, listen, wouldn't that be interesting...........anyone interested in mining, perhaps? I wouldn't mind, actually....
A happy "miner", I would say......