Sunday, August 24, 2008

Dutoit




You hear a lot about dreams at the Olympics, and Natalie du Toit's should have died on a Monday morning in Cape Town when she eased her scooter out into the road and was broadsided by a careless driver. A week later she lay in a hospital bed with a stump where she used to have a left leg.



Six months after the amputation she jumped into the same swimming pool where she had made her name as one of South Africa's most promising teenage athletes and struggled to finish 25metres. “If I tried breaststroke on one leg,” she said, “I went round in circles.” As a tale of overcoming adversity, Du Toit may set a new Olympic standard tomorrow when, at the Shunyi lake, she unclips her prosthetic limb, hops to the edge of the water and embarks on the 10km marathon against the 23 best long- distance swimmers in the world.



She is not just here to take part but is aiming, realistically, for a top-ten finish, despite her obvious disadvantage. The wise 10km swimmer conserves energy in their legs and then kicks for the line. Du Toit does not have that luxury so must go out strong to put herself in contention.


They don't believe that a disabled person should compete in the able-bodied Olympics because the Paralympics are just as good,” she said. “But before my accident, I was an able-bodied athlete.” A talented one, too. At 14, she competed for South Africa at the 1998 Commonwealth Games in Malaysia. At 16, she only narrowly missed qualifying for the Sydney Olympics.
“My brother was a swimmer and I used to sit on the side watching him. I despised water. And then one day, when I was 6, I was sitting there and I said to my mum, ‘I can swim.' I jumped in. I tried training and things went on from there.”



In the 200metres and 400metres butterfly, she was the best in her age group at 14 and 15. “I was on top of the world,” she said. But then, one February morning in 2001, came the accident that changed everything.



Du Toit had finished her morning training session and was heading off to school. Her parents had bought her a moped because the demands of her schedule meant that she needed to dash around Cape Town. Close to the pool was a busy crossroads where drivers would take a short cut through a car park, which is exactly what one woman did that fateful Monday rush-hour, hitting Du Toit and sending her and her scooter flying across the street.



A motorcycle policeman racing to the scene hit a truck and had to be airlifted to hospital. Meanwhile, Du Toit, conscious throughout, was being tended to by team-mates. She remembers her own agonised cry: “I've lost my leg, I've lost my leg.” Her foot was perfectly intact - “I was wearing a steel-cap shoe. There was only a dent in it” - but the rest of her lower limb was mangled. She is happy to recall all the details and does so with the poise of a woman who is a sought-after motivational speaker.



“If I can explain,” Du Toit said, “my leg burst open, like if you drop a tomato on the ground.” That was her calf and shin. Higher up, she had broken her thigh bone, her femur, in three places. “The bone burst through the skin, that is why you see a big scar on the top of my leg.” There is a hole the size of an egg.



In hospital, the doctors spent a week trying to save the leg. “They were going to take muscle out of my back and insert it in there and try and add some length, try to sort of piece everything together.



“They used this big exoskeleton to align the bones, but after four days it still hadn't knitted. And I had been through 24 units of blood because they had to keep scraping away the dead tissue. Nothing was bandaged, nothing could be sewn up.



A titanium rod could repair her thigh but, after five days, the doctors decided that they would have to amputate just above the knee. “I remember asking my mum, ‘When are they going to amputate?' My mum's answer was that they already had.”



It was only 174 days later that, restless, she jumped back into the swimming pool. “I didn't know if I would be able to swim,” she said. “I didn't know how fast I would be able to swim. I didn't know if I would be able to walk again. Breaststroke was difficult because I can't snap my legs together.”



But she still had the upper-body strength, and the lung power. And, subconsciously, her body started to make adjustments. She discovered only recently from watching video footage that her right foot had turned inwards as if to act as a rudder. And her left arm began to strengthen to compensate for the absence of her leg.



She started to compete in disabled races over short distances, then 800 metres in able-bodied competitions, including the Commonwealth Games in Manchester in 2002. It was in the 10km at the World Open Water Championships in Seville in May, aged 24, that she came an astonishing fourth to secure qualification for the Games.


The open water is a race that does not only test endurance and ability, but toughness. At the turns around buoys, she would be pulled, kicked and elbowed. “They don't make any allowance for me,” Du Toit said.



Her story has been compared to that of Oscar Pistorius, the blade runner from South Africa, whose prosthetic limbs caused such controversy. But even if Du Toit wanted to use a prosthetic to race, the swimming federation would not allow it. And it goes without saying that there is no advantage to be gained from swimming with one leg.



In Beijing she has been sought after by the world's media, particularly after she carried the flag for the South Africa team at the opening ceremony. “What if I can't carry it, what if I trip and fall?” she wrote on her website beforehand. And afterwards? “The standing hurt a little, but it was all worth it. I had tears in my eyes when the flame was lit.”
The journey has had its difficult moments. Her mother upbraided her when she became downcast just before the Athens Olympics. She has had to learn to discipline her mind to fight off thoughts of “what if”.



By tomorrow, when she finishes the 10km swim, she will have ticked off two of her lifelong dreams by racing in the Games and visiting Kruger National Park. There is a third. “I want to run,” she said.

Natalie Du Toit


Natalie du Toit: ability of mind

South African swimmer Natalie du Toit, whose left leg was amputated below the knee in 2001, has gone on to compete against - and often beat - able-bodied swimmers at the highest level.
In Beijing this month, she will become the first amputee to compete in the Olympic Games.
Du Toit's achievements at international events for athletes with disability are outstanding enough. She won five gold medals and a silver at the 2004 Athens Paralympics, and followed that up with three golds at the 2005 Paralympic World Cup in Manchester.

At the 2006 International Paralympic Committee World Swimming Championships in Durban, Du Toit won six gold medals, including an incredible third place overall in the five-kilometre open water event.

Multiple world record holder

She is the owner of numerous disability world records, including the record for the 50m, 100m and 400m freestyle, 100m butterfly and 200m individual medley.

Her greatest achievement, however, has been bridging the gap between able-bodied and disabled athletes.

At the 2003 All-Africa Games, competing against able-bodied swimmers, Du Toit won gold in the 800 metres freestyle. At the Afro-Asian Games in the same year, up against able-bodied swimmers once more, she took silver in the 800m freestyle and bronze in the 400m freestyle.

Making history

In the 2002 Commonwealth Games in Manchester, 18 years old at the time, Du Toit qualified for the 800 metres freestyle final - the first time in history that an athlete with disability had qualified for the final of an able-bodied event.

She also won gold in the multi-disability 50m and 100m freestyle, both in world record time.
At the closing of the Manchester Games, she was presented with the first David Dixon award for the Outstanding Athlete of the Games - a unanimous choice ahead of Australia's Ian Thorpe, despite his winning six gold medals and setting a new 400m freestyle world record.

Olympic qualification

Before she lost her leg in an accident, Du Toit narrowly missed out on qualifying for the 2000 Olympic Games in Sydney. As an amputee, she failed to qualify for the Athens Olympics in 2004.

But she never gave up on the dream she had carried with her since she was a child, and in May 2008 she booked her place in Beijing - in the women's 10 kilometre marathon swim - by finishing fourth in the 10-kilometre race at the World Open Water Swimming Championships in Seville, Spain.

Russia's Larisa Ilchenko won the race in two hours, two minutes and 2 seconds, with Britain's Cassie Patten second and Spain's Yurema Requena third, just five seconds off the pace - and only fractionally ahead of Du Toit, who had only needed to place in the top 10 in order to qualify for the Olympics.

She was going head-to-head with the best open water swimmers in the world, despite a disadvantage that some have likened to a kayaker paddling with a single-bladed paddle. Her qualification is that amazing.

But Du Toit reckons there is no magic recipe for success; it is all down to hard work and determination.

'If this can tie a bond...'

In Manchester in 2002, Du Toit told journalists that that by swimming in both disability and open races, she felt was forming a bond. "If this can tie a bond, if it can help disabled people to believe in themselves, if it can bring them to a better understanding with able-bodied people, then that's great, if it helps."

Her courage and achievements were acknowledged with a nomination for the "Oscars of sport", the 2004 Laureus World Sportsperson of the Year with Disability award, along with Canadian athlete Earle Connor, Nigerian athlete Vitalis Lanshima, Alpine skier Ronny Persson, German cyclist Michael Teuber and British Dressage World Champion Nicola Tustain.

Connor - who also had a leg amputated, though in his case when he was just three months old - was adjudged the winner.

'Swim your own race'

When Du Toit had her left leg amputated below the knee following a scooter accident in early 2001, she ended up encouraging tearful family members while recovering in hospital - and within a few months of leaving hospital was back in the swimming pool.

In an interview with William Rowland published on Disability World in early 2004, Du Toit said that her accident had only served to increase her determination. Back in the pool within four months after her operation, she spent the first week swimming by herself.

"After a week I started with the squad, but in the first lane", she told Rowland. "It was not nice seeing little babies beat you; so I just had to train harder ... get up with the guys ... get up with the seniors ... get back to the level I was swimming at before."

Du Toit switched to longer events - from 200m and 400m individual medley to 800m and 1 500m freestyle - to make up for her loss of speed with only one leg. But she made no adjustment to her mental outlook.

"There's really no line between able-bodied and disabled swimming ... I treat both of them the same. They're your opponents and you've got to race the way you train.

"It is important to swim your own race and not someone else's."

Article last updated: August 2008

Former ‘Lost Boy of Sudan’ to Carry U.S. Flag



Former ‘Lost Boy of Sudan’ to Carry U.S. Flag
By Juliet Macur


Lopez Lomong was born Lopepe Lomong in a small village in Southern Sudan to Awei Lomong and Rita Namana[3]. Lomong was a victim of the Second Sudanese Civil War. A Catholic, he was abducted at age six while attending Catholic Mass and assumed dead by his family and buried in absentia.[3] He nearly died in captivity, but was helped to escape by others from his village. The four of them ran for three days until they crossed the border in Kenya.[3] Lomong spent ten years in a refugee camp near Nairobi before being moved to the United States through Catholic Charities. His name "Lopez" was a nickname from the refugee camp that he later adopted officially. Although he originally assumed his parents had been killed by the Sudan People's Liberation Army, he was reunited with his mother and family in 2003, who now live outside Nairobi[3]. He first returned to his native village in December, 2006.[3]


He was inspired to become a runner following watching Michael Johnson at the 2000 Summer Olympics on television.[3]


Lomong is one of the Lost Boys of Sudan. He was resettled in the United States through Catholic Charities with Robert and Barbara Rogers, in New York State. The Rogers have since gone on to sponsor many other Sudanese refugees. Lomong attended Tully High School in Tully, NY, entering at a 10th grade level. In high school, he helped lead the cross country and track teams to sectional and state titles, and later competed for Northern Arizona University. In 2007, Lomong was the division I NCAA indoor champion at 3000 meters and the outdoor champion at 1500 meters.


Lomong qualified for the US Olympic Team on July 6, 2008, one year after gaining his US citizenship.[4] "Now I'm not just one of the 'Lost Boys,'" he told reporters. "I'm an American."[5] [6]


After his success at the collegiate level, Lopez signed a contract with Nike and now competes professionally. He specializes in the 1500m run but is a serious contender in every mid-distance race from 800m up to and including the 5k. Lopez finished 5th in the 800m finals during the 2008 US Olympic Trials, which he ran as part of his training for the 1500m.[1]


Lomong was chosen by the team captains of the US Olympic team to carry the US flag in the Opening Ceremony at the 2008 Summer Olympics Opening Ceremony, an honor for which he campaigned. The U.S. Olympic team captains said that Lomong deserved the honor of flagbearer because he was so proud of his citizenship.[7]

Henry Cejudo - Olympic Story




August 20, 2008



BEIJING -- Henry Cejudo called it the American dream.The son of undocumented Mexican immigrants who had to work two jobs to keep food on the table, Cejudo gave the U.S. its first Olympic gold medal in freestyle wrestling in Beijing Tuesday with a stunning win over Japan's Tomohiro Matsunaga in the 55-kilogram (121 pounds) final.




joyful Cejudo, 21, broke into tears on the mat at the end of the match, then took a victory lap around the China Agricultural University Gymnasium."This is what I always wanted," he said. "The frustration was let out. The hard work and everything."I set my goal, I trained hard. I had a good staff around me. I just put the pieces together and I really believed in myself."Cejudo, who had to come from behind simply to win the U.S. Olympic trials, also trailed in all three of his preliminary matches here, but he never trailed in the final.




Although he and Matsunaga were tied, 2-2, after the first period, Cejudo was declared the winner because he had the highest-scoring move, a two-point takedown. Cejudo then jumped to a 3-0 lead early in the second period to clinch the match."This is cool. Coming out of a Mexican American background, it feels good to represent the U.S.," said Cejudo, who was born in Los Angeles. "Not too many Mexicans get the chance to do that."Cejudo's parents divorced when he was 4 and he saw his father, Jorge, only one more time before he died in Mexico City. But his mother, Nelly Rico, raised a family of six children on her own, bouncing from low-paying jobs in California to New Mexico and Arizona, where the family sometimes slept four to a bed.A large group of family and friends -- including sister Gloria, brother Alonzo and brother Angel, his training partner in Beijing -- were in the stands for the match. And they made so much noise they were nearly ejected at one point.




Missing, however, was Cejudo's mother, the person he has repeatedly said was most responsible for his success."We always moved forward. We always moved forward. My mom always taught us to suck it up and whatever you want to do, you can do," Cejudo said. "And that's what I did."There were conflicting stories as to why his mother remained in Colorado. According to one explanation she had passport problems. Cejudo said she stayed home to take care of her grandchildren.But Gloria said her mother, who had a ticket, didn't come because she was too nervous to watch her son compete in the Olympic Games."At the Olympic trials in Las Vegas, she couldn't take it," said Gloria, who added that her mother, despite being half a world away, spent much of the last day vomiting because of nerves.But she was there in spirit, with her son putting her life's lessons to good use."




He has done an unbelievable job coming from the environment that he came from," his coach, Terry Brands, said. "Could be in prison. Could be a drug runner. Could be this, could be that. He's done an unbelievable job of not being a victim."He is the American dream. Gold medals are the American dream."And Cejudo had one around his neck Tuesday. But he was also wearing an American flag. And he wouldn't let on which he liked better."I don't want to let it go," he finally said, tugging on the flag. "I might sleep with this."
Olympic Wrestling Champ Henry Cejudo Embodies The American Dream
By Henry Cejudo's count, they moved at least 50 times. Sometimes they moved across state lines: California, New Mexico, Arizona. Sometimes they moved downstairs in the same apartment building.Sometimes Henry's mom and his six siblings didn't even bother unpacking their bags.Yet no matter where they were at the moment, no matter how many places they lived, Nelly Rico's message didn't change."My mom would always say, 'Whatever you want to do, you can do. You want to be an astronaut? You can be an astronaut. You want to be a doctor? You can be a doctor.'"
With tears streaming down his face following his victory Tuesday over Japan's Tomohiro Matsunaga in the 121-pound freestyle wrestling final, Cejudo, Olympic gold medalist and U.S. citizen, said softly, "This is what I always wanted."The 21-year-old son of illegal immigrants from Mexico pinched himself as he stood on the podium and the U.S. flag was raised during the national anthem. He had dreamed about this so many nights, he wanted to make sure the moment was real."I am living the American dream right now," Cejudo said.
And then he went to call his mom in Colorado Springs."We did it!" Henry yelled into the phone.Nelly was so happy, so proud, she nearly did a back flip.The woman who the 5-foot-4 Cejudo says is most responsible for his Olympic glory, the one who calls him "Shorty" and "Smurfy," did not make the trip to China. Henry said she remained behind to care for her half-dozen nieces and nephews just as she once had cared for her own by working two jobs, cleaning toilets, doing factory work, carpentry, you name it. Minutes later, Henry's older brother Alonzo let us in on a little secret. Nelly, 47, gets so nervous when her son wrestles she can't help vomiting. This day would have overwhelmed her.
"I called during the match," Alonzo said. "She was in the restroom."
The Cejudo party of nine made so much noise during the match that security at China Agricultural University Gymnasium threatened to eject them."They came over about 20 times," said Angel Cejudo, also a freestyle wrestler and resident athlete at the U.S. Olympic Training Center in Colorado Springs.Later at a press conference in the Main Press Center, Angel, 16 months older, sat next to his brother. He was the one who first had wrestling success. He ran off a 150-0 record in high school in Arizona. Henry followed him into the sport and then followed him to Colorado.
How close are they? They never slept apart until moving to the training center."I just wish there were two medals," Henry said.The Cujedos are close, and we don't mean that only in a metaphorical sense. All four boys used to sleep in one bunk bed."Two by four," Alonzo joked.
Nelly was doing all she could.
At age 14, she had taken the bus with her cousins from Mexico City to Tijuana. They found "coyotes," human smugglers who got them across the border. Nelly went to L.A. to visit relatives. She stayed in America. She did not stay with the father of her children. Jorge Cujedos, aka Favia Roco and Emiliano Zaragosa, drifted in and out of California prisons.
Just before his release in 1991, Nelly had had enough.
She took the children to Las Cruces to get away from him. "Jesus is your father," Nelly would tell the kids."
My mom is the nicest person in the world," Alonzo said. "She used to loan out food stamps. People didn't have anything to eat. We didn't have anything to eat.
She's strong, too. She'd beat us into church. One time she dragged me in without a T-shirt. We always had the God factor in our lives. That's what helped her stay sane. She said if it wasn't for God, she would have killed us."
Henry said the family calls her "The Terminator.""She's just a tough lady," he said. "It's always about going forward with her. She's been a father and a mother. She's a superwoman. I never knew what it is to have a father."
What Henry did have was a dream. The drunks in Phoenix used to give him Mexican ice cream to fight other kids for their entertainment. He said he began wrestling in junior high as a way to fight for medals and trophies. The more success he had, the more obsessed he became. He became a four-time state champ (twice in Arizona, twice in Colorado). He became the first high schooler to win the U.S nationals.
Cejudo also was so focused he admits he didn't have friends in high school. The washout rate at the U.S. Training Center can be high, but the kid who passed up college to fixate on a gold medal didn't waver. And that commitment continued through one final day. He had to drop 10 pounds to make weight.
We grew up in a pretty tough environment where it was gold or bust," Cejudo said. "But I did it all for a reason. The reason is around my neck right now.
"Henry's father, never able to get his life in order, died last year at 44 in Mexico City. They had spoken only once in 15 years. Henry was going to see him, but his family persuaded him otherwise.
It's done," Cejudo said. "I just hope he's in heaven to see what I did."With the family's glorious day, Alonzo said he thinks Nelly now will go ahead and take the test to become an American citizen. Cejudo's coach Terry Brands calls
Nelly's son a "near perfect role model." He wants America to know he chose not to be a victim. He chose not to become a drug runner. He chose not to take the sure road to prison."I think the message is stay legal, man," Alonzo said. "Don't go stupid. Crime isn't the only thing that pays."Henry was less definitive."The message is what you want it to be," he said, the American flag still draped around his shoulders hours after the match. "
As a Mexican-American I'm thrilled to represent the United States. It's the land of opportunity."On a wrestling mat halfway around the world, Henry Cejudo made the best of his.

Saturday, August 16, 2008

Michael Phelps





Michael Phelps





Today, Michael Phelps is the greatest athlete who ever lived. "You can't put a limit on anything," says the 23-year-old , "The more you dream, the farther you get.” And what obstacles he has overcome



Michael Phelps was born on June 30, 1985 to Fred and Debbie Phelps. (Click here for today's sports birthdays.) His parents already had two daughters, Hilary and Whitney. The family lived in Maryland, just outside of Baltimore. Fred was a state trooper, and Debbie was a middle-school teacher who was twice named Maryland’s “Teacher of the Year.”





His dad, Fred was a good athlete, and passed his ability on to his kids. All three got into swimming at an early age. Hilary showed real promise, particularly in the butterfly, but eventually gave up the sport. Whitney stuck with it much longer. One of the better swimmers in her area, she tried out for the U.S. Olympic team in 1996 at the age of 15. Michael was among those in attendance to cheer her on. When Whitney didn't qualify, he was left devastated like the rest of the family. Ultimately, her career was cut short by a series of herniated disks.





His mon, Debbie Phelps recalles, “In kindergarten I was told by his teacher, ‘Michael can’t sit still, Michael can’t be quiet, Michael can’t focus,’ “I said, maybe he’s bored.” The teacher said that was impossible. “He’s not gifted,” came back the reply. “Your son will never be able to focus on anything.”





Phelps was diagnosed with ADHD — attention deficit hyperactivity disorder. He was put on permanent medication but after two years, he had had enough. His mother, speaking at the hospitality lounge set up by Speedo — the sponsor who will pay $1m to Phelps should he match Spitz’s seven gold medals — recalled: “Out of the blue, he said to me: ‘I don’t want to do this anymore, Mom. My buddies don’t do it. I can do this on my own.’ ”





Phelps was teased at school for having “sticky out ears” and a gawky expression. His mother recalled that her son “grew unevenly ... it was his ears, then he had very long arms, then he would catch up somewhere else...” For the first time, Phelps talked of the “deep hurt” he felt as a child being teased. His response was telling. He channelled his anger into swimming lessons and later training.



That ability to convert the negative into a positive is one of the secrets of Phelps’s success. "One of the things I call Michael is the motivation machine,” says Bowman. “Bad moods, good moods, he channels everything for gain. He's motivated by success, he loves to swim fast and when he does that he goes back and trains better. He's motivated by failure, by money, by people saying things about him ... just anything that comes along he turns into a reason to train harder, swim better. Channelling his energy is one of his greatest attributes."



Michael learned a lot from his sisters, particularly the value of hard work. Hilary started swimming the year he was born, and Michael spent many afternoons in a stroller watching her practice. He eventuall followed both sisters into the pool, though initially with great hesitancy. As a seven-year-old, he refused to put his face in the water. Sensing Michael’s fear, his instructors allowed him to float around on his back. No surprisingly, the first stroke he mastered was the backstroke.

Growing up, one of the turning points for Michael came when he saw swimmers Tom Malchow and Tom Dolan compete at the 1996 Summer Games in Atlanta. The 11-year-old began to dream of becoming a champion himself.



By then, Michael’s home life had changed drastically. After years of fighting, his parents divorced. High school sweethearts, they had separated before Michael was born, gotten back together, and then split for good in 1992. The kids went to live with Debbie. Michael grew very close to his mother, while Fred faded from the picture. To this day, he has very little contact with his father.



A new male presence entered Michael’s life in 1996. He had started his swimming career at Towson’s Loyola High School pool. But when it became clear he needed better facilities and more professional coaching, he moved on to the North Baltimore Aquatic Club at the Meadowbrook Aquatic and Fitness Center. There he met Bob Bowman. The coach recognized Michael’s potential immediately.



Bowman told Debbie that her son was a rare talent. Long-limbed with big hands and feet, he took to instruction very well, loved to work hard and never seemed nervous in competition. In fact, Michael’s only “shortcoming” was the tremendous growth spurt he was experiencing. On some days, it tended to cause fatigue.



Michael’s competitive fire burned intensely. He hated to lose, and reacted angrily on the odd occasions when he did. Once Michael flung his goggles away in disgust after finishing behind a swimmer of the same age. Bowman pulled him aside, and warned him never to act that way again.





Bowman and Phelps have not always enjoyed harmonious times. “Yeah, sure he challenges me,” says Bowman, who the swimmer calls “my second dad”.



“But I think that Michael has a very high regard for me", Bownman continued, "He doesn't challenge me on what we should be doing in training. I think that where we really clash is where I'm trying to push him to a position he doesn't want to be pushed to. On a daily basis I remind Michael of what his long and short-term goals are and how he stands today in relation to that. Rather than say, 'I'll deal with it tomorrow'. I'm there to say ‘No, let's deal with it today’. That’s my job. There's a a lot of work that goes into it. There are a lot of ups and downs. He has bad days just like everybody else."




From Times Online
August 13, 2008
Profile: Psychology and physiology make Michael Phelps a phenomenon

Think America and swimming and the mind wanders from Baywatch and beach babes to California beaches and the birthplace of Olympic legend Mark Spitz, he of the moustache and seven gold medals in a sport for the landed and loaded with ocean views and time and talent to spare.
Think again. Try a working-class world away, Baltimore, Babe Ruth, broken home, burning ambition, back-breaking regime, a boy with a breathtaking talent. Think big. Think Michael Fred Phelps. Not seven laurels, but eight. No limits.
"You can't put a limit on anything," says the 23-year-old born in Towson, Maryland, and sporting a 6ft 7in armspan to outstretch his 6ft 5in height. He is a medal-winning machine who broke the mould.

"The more you dream, the farther you get.”
Setting limits such as eight gold medals is not enough for Superfish. “If that sort of stuff is my goal, then that's where the line is drawn. I can only imagine. If you don't, you sell yourself short and you never reach your potential."
Marketeers, merchandisers and the men from NBC-TV with 793 million of their dollars in a Swiss vault marked IOC have flocked to claim a part of Phelps. They even switched the swim programme at the Water Cube so that finals were held in the morning. All the better for US prime time advertising revenue and audience figures.
That his size 15 feet are firmly on the ground is no surprise. Born in the blue-collar milltown of Towson on the north-east coast of Maryland, where dreams are made on football fields not in water, the third and youngest child of Fred, a state trooper, and Debbie, a school administrator and teacher. He followed his sisters, Hilary and Whitney, to the North Baltimore Aquatics club headed by coach Bowman.
Whitney, whose own international career was cut short by a back injury, would later refer to swimming as a refuge from the domestic maelstrom. "I didn't have to listen to people yelling or bickering and complaining. It was my escape," said Whitney. "I took a lot of anger and beat it out, just me and the bottom of the pool". Separated and reconciled before Michael was born, Fred and Debbie made the final split just as their seven-year-old son started to swim competitively.
Phelps had a stand-up row with Fred that created a months-long rift between father and son in 2003. Three days after Phelps's high-school graduation ceremony, Fred visited the family's townhouse in Baltimore and was told by the swimmer that his two complimentary tickets to the world championships in Barcelona would go to his mother and sister Hilary. Fred walked out and missed his son's graduation party. They made up just before the Olympic Games in Athens.
It is mother and daughters that you see hanging over the rails accepting flowers from Phelps with each passing gold medal and world record — five down, three to go — at the Water Cube. The tears that flow are not just for what is unfolding before their eyes but because they know what went into making it all possible. “In kindergarten I was told by his teacher, ‘Michael can’t sit still, Michael can’t be quiet, Michael can’t focus,’ ” recalls Debbie, a teacher for 22 years. “I said, maybe he’s bored.” The teacher said that was impossible. “He’s not gifted,” came back the reply. “Your son will never be able to focus on anything.”


Phelps was diagnosed with ADHD — attention deficit hyperactivity disorder. He was put on permanent medication but after two years, he had had enough. His mother, speaking at the hospitality lounge set up by Speedo — the sponsor who will pay $1m to Phelps should he match Spitz’s seven gold medals — recalled: “Out of the blue, he said to me: ‘I don’t want to do this anymore, Mom. My buddies don’t do it. I can do this on my own.’ ”

On his own and in the pool, channelling his energy. When Phelps was 11 his swim coach at the North Baltimore Aquatic Club, Bob Bowman, now here in Beijing as USA men’s head coach, took Debbie aside and said: “By 2000, I look for him to be in the Olympic trials. By 2004, he makes the Olympics. By 2008, he’ll set world records. By 2012, the Olympics will be in New York and ...”. The swimmer’s mother was alarmed. Bowman had spotted something incredibly unusual in his pool, not only in terms of talent but outlook and specific intellect.
“Michael’s mind is like a clock. He can go into the 200 butterfly knowing he needs to do the first 50 in 24.6 to break the record and can put that time in his head and make his body do 24.6 exactly,” said his mother. He always did his swimming homework. “In high school, they’d send tapes from his international races. He’d say, ‘Mom I want to have dinner in front of the TV and watch tapes.’ We’d sit and he’d critique his races. He’d study the turns — ‘See, that’s where I lifted my head.’ I couldn’t even see what he was talking about. Over and over.”
Phelps was teased at school for having “sticky out ears” and a gawky expression. His mother recalled that her son “grew unevenly ... it was his ears, then he had very long arms, then he would catch up somewhere else...” For the first time, Phelps talked of the “deep hurt” he felt as a child being teased. His response was telling. He channelled his anger into swimming lessons and later training.
That ability to convert the negative into a positive is one of the secrets of Phelps’s success. "One of the things I call Michael is the motivation machine,” says Bowman. “Bad moods, good moods, he channels everything for gain. He's motivated by success, he loves to swim fast and when he does that he goes back and trains better. He's motivated by failure, by money, by people saying things about him ... just anything that comes along he turns into a reason to train harder, swim better. Channelling his energy is one of his greatest attributes."

Bowman discovered hidden depths to Phelps early on. "He's had the same mental approach since he was very young. There is nothing on his mind. He's able to block everything out," says the coach. A symptom perhaps of the need to bottle-up, to block out, both in what has been at times a troubled home and in the midst of a regime that many would faint away at the very thought of: Phelps covers more than 100km in water a week during the hardest times, seven days a week, including Christmas Day.
"We're seven days, 365 days of the year here," said Phelps. "When you train at Christmas you kinda know that others aren't doing that. It's a good feeling to know you've done something they didn't." Bowman says he actually enjoys it. True? "Yes, I do enjoy it. I enjoy a challenge. The challenge of going to the Olympics and having tons of pressure on you is always out there but I find it exciting. I've got loads of goals to reach for and I'm willing to work for those."
His ability to block out all distractions is one of several weapons in Phelps's war chest. "Sure, I can disappear when I have to," is all that he will say, comfortable with the notion of a place that only the great competitors can go. Swimming is like that: no sound of breath on your neck or footstep behind you, no roar of crowd, only a muffled hum and a relationship with the water. Phelps sings "the same song over and over and over again" a habit that he says is "the one thing that gets me through practice".
Bowman and Phelps have not always enjoyed harmonious times. “Yeah, sure he challenges me,” says Bowman, who the swimmer calls “my second dad”.
“But I think that Michael has a very high regard for me. He doesn't challenge me on what we should be doing in training. I think that where we really clash is where I'm trying to push him to a position he doesn't want to be pushed to. On a daily basis I remind Michael of what his long and short-term goals are and how he stands today in relation to that. That's where that whole thing comes in where many say 'I'll deal with it tomorrow'. I'm there to say ‘No, let's deal with it today’. That’s my job. There's a a lot of work that goes into it. There are a lot of ups and downs. He has bad days just like everybody else.”
Phelps’s arrival in the Baltimore youth pool was the answer to Bowman’s prayers after several failed attempts at translating to sports coaching the rigour and repetition drummed into him as a music scholar. Bowman learned to play piano at 10. At 12, his father took him to watch a swimming competition at which Tracey Caulkins, arguably the most versatile female swimmer in history and deprived by the 1980 Games boycott, held top billing. Watching her was “like hearing an orchestra play", said Bowman, a Beethoven fan with a degree in developmental psychology (minoring in music composition) and owner of a Maryland stud.
In his early days as a swim coach, Bowman’s tempo resulted in burnout among a fair few youngsters. “I was definitely overzealous,” says Bowman. Enter Phelps, a boy who by 11 had a capacity to train in sync with Bowman's beat and compete in a way that turned the standard tune on its head. “His greatest strength is his ability to relax and focus under pressure. As the pressure gets higher, he performs better — that's very rare,” says Bowman. “He has an ability at the critical moment to be at his best.”
An ability, too, to endure what Bowman describes as “a more intense programme than any other swimmer, domestic or international”. Phelps covers between 16 and 18km in training every day (even at altitude, an expenditure of energy that is replenished by breakfasts said to be of a size fit to feed “a small neighbourhood”), trains seven days a week (up to six of them for up to six hours), including Christmas Day, and has done so since he was 14.

In Athens four years ago, he won six gold medals and two bronzes. He then let his hair down and the world heard about it. Like many teenagers, as he was then, he went on a bender. He then got in his car, was stopped by the police and charged with driving under the influence by police in Maryland. He issued an apology: "It was a mistake. Getting into a car with anything to drink is wrong. It's dangerous and it's unacceptable. I'm 19, but was taught that no matter how old you are, you take responsibility for actions, which I will do. I'm extremely sorry." Beyond that, Phelps has towed a tight light on his trajectory to becoming, as he did today, the most crowned Olympic athlete in history, with 11 gold medals hanging around his neck.
Beijing is all about the final notes of Bowman’s Eighth Symphony. This is not just about winning some races, it is about following a masterplan that only Bowman and Phelps have had access too. Not even the swimmer’s mother has been given access to the ledger where the goals are written down.
There are good reasons why Phelps can stand up day after day and achieve things beyond the vast majority of world-class athletes, let alone mere mortals. One of those reasons is a bizarre physiology. Sports science suggests that Phelps is unique: beyond an armspan worthy of the curse of the ancient mariner, paddle-like hands, a whippet-like 13st 10lbs frame of cut muscle, no fat, nuclear calves and a flexibility fit to make a contortionist blush, his cardio-vascular system has had swimming scholars in a frenzy.
US team physiologist Genadijus Sokolovas has monitored more than 5,000 swimmers over the past 20 years and most end a race with a lacticity (build-up of lactic acid in the blood caused by oxygen starvation in fast-twitch fibres) of between 10 and 15 millimoles per litre of blood. Just one world-record breaker has registered a sub-10 millimole count: after Phelps broke the 200 metres butterfly world record his count was 5.6. While most swimmers take 20-30 minutes to recover from a race, Phelps can bounce back in 10 minutes. On a night when Phelps raced two events recently, the first a final, the second a semi-final, his lacticity count was above 10 after the first race but below it after the second, suggesting that he is actually recovering while racing below peak.

In Melbourne last year, the world championships served as a dress rehearsal for the Games in Beijing. Phelps won seven gold medals, missing one because the USA medley relay got disqualified for a false start in the heats. Seven, however, was a record, and the way that Phelps went about his mission has entered sporting lore.
“There has been nobody that's been not just as dominant but as versatile,” says Schubert. “His performance was the greatest performance of all time. He can do it from behind, he can do it from the front, he can do it when it’s close, he can do it when it’s not close. He can go anywhere.” In China, Phelps is doing just that.
"What Michael's doing, it's elevating everybody else's performance here," said US teammate and 100m backstroke champion here in Beijing, Aaron Peirsol, who, like Phelps, arrived in Olympic waters in Sydney in 2000 and won a silver medal at 17 in the 200m backstroke. "He's [Phelps] not just winning but destroying everything. It's awesome to watch." Indeed it is

Saturday, January 26, 2008

No TV

Jan 25, 2008
No TV - that's how top Malay student did it
THE eldest of five siblings, 16-year-old Nurul Azizah Johari tries to always set a good example to her two sisters and two brothers.
She did just that yesterday when she was named top Malay student at the O levels.

The Methodist Girls' School student scored eight A1s - and an A2 for Physics - to the delight of her parents, who took time off work to join her at the school.

'I was surprised she did so well as she did not perform well for her prelims,' said mum Rosidah Muhamad, 41, who runs a cafeteria. Her dad runs a courier business.

Azizah scored B3s for Physics and Combined Humanities in the prelims, but turned these into A2 and A1 at the O levels.

The former Shuqun Primary pupil took Chinese as a third language but dropped it in Sec 3 when she found it hard to cope.

Azizah, who has always been among the top students in class, focused on revising for the O levels by giving up her favourite TV shows like drama series CSI.

'I refrained from watching TV and stopped going online,' she said.

Azizah, who likes sports especially soccer, hopes to become a doctor.

Another mission girls' school student who did well was Lauren Lindsay John, 16 - one of 10 top Indian students at this year's O levels.

The Paya Lebar Methodist Girls' School student scored 8A1s, one of which was for Chinese. An only child, her software engineer dad is Indian-Chinese and her mother is Chinese.

She has not thought about a future career but guessed it will have to do with accounting. 'I like math!' she said.

HO AI LI and DIANA OTHMAN

Best of the bunch: Singapore students clinch top two spots

Jan 25, 2008
Best of the bunch: Singapore students clinch top two spots
But top group has 11 foreigners compared to eight S'poreans
By Ho Ai Li and Jessica Lim

WHEN Pearlyn Ler re-entered the Singapore school system at Primary 5 after two years in the United States, she could hardly understand a word on the Mandarin news bulletins.
Yesterday, an A2 for Higher Chinese turned out to be the only so-called blemish in Pearlyn's O-level results.

The Singapore Chinese Girls' School (SCGS) student scored nine A1s and one A2, making her one of two top O-level students this year.

While her command of English was strengthened by interacting with native speakers in the US, she worked hard to brush up her Chinese - by speaking Mandarin to her cousins, for instance.

She did well enough to read Higher Chinese, but her grades were still sometimes below her expectations.

'I didn't feel very secure about Chinese. Sometimes, I couldn't answer the questions asked in comprehension tests,' said Pearlyn, who has a younger brother.

However, she scored an A1 for her third language, German.

Language also proved to be the 'Achilles heel' of the other top student, Kim Chan Xinhui, 17, from Methodist Girls' School. She had A1s for all subjects except Japanese, her third language, for which she scored an A2.

The two top students stood out for being Singaporean, as this year's pick of the O-level crop featured 11 foreigners out of 19.

Over the past few years, foreign students, especially scholarship holders, have dominated the top ranks, with top Singaporean students opting to bypass the O levels for six-year integrated programmes that take them to the A levels or International Baccalaureate.

In general, not more than 20 per cent of a school's places are given to foreign students.

The trend of foreigners taking top placings started with the 2005 O levels, with a dozen out of 39 students. Then it was 12 out of 25 for the 2006 exams.

Six of the 11 foreign top students this year hail from China. Malaysians and an Indonesian make up the rest.

All the top students from Catholic High and Crescent Girls' - six in all - are foreign students on scholarship.

Hu Yiqing, 18, the only child of a government official and university professor, arrived from Jiangsu on a scholarship to start Secondary 3 at Crescent Girls.

And like most of her peers in the same boat, she struggled with English initially.

'There was a time I went to McDonalds and instead of asking for French fries, I asked for fried rice,' said Yiqing, now at Hwa Chong Institution.

Likewise, Catholic High's Tan Tzer Han, 17, from Penang, had to work on his English when he received a scholarship here to start Sec 3.

He failed his first English test, but started compiling word lists which he would commit to memory. He also read two English books a week.

Kim, the youngest of the three children of an engineer and insurance manager, hopes to study science.

Pearlyn, whose father is a senior technician and mother, a housewife, hopes to become a gynaecologist.

'I think it's wonderful to be the first to see miracles happening every day and to play a part in them,' she said.

Saturday, January 19, 2008

Jan 19, 2008

Overhaul of bus system for smooth, fast trips
Govt to control planning of routes, bus market to be open to competition
By Goh Chin Lian

BUS travel here will undergo an overhaul to give commuters a faster, smoother and more pleasant ride.
This will happen in two stages over the next few years. First, the Government will take back control of the planning of routes from the two public transport companies.

The aim: to find the fastest and best route for commuters by bus and MRT - not how to make more money.

Then, it will open up the bus market to more competition. The idea is that contest could lead to better ways of doing things, and maybe, even lower costs.

More immediately, transfers will become easier and cheaper, and commuters will get more information on the go, to plan how best to make their journey.

Transport Minister Raymond Lim gave the details yesterday in the first of three key policy speeches he will make this month on how travel by bus, rail and car will change.


This shake-up of the land transport landscape foresees that by 2020, 14.3 million journeys will be made every day on this small island, up from 8.9 million now.

The future will be gridlock and pollution if many more people take to cars, he said.

The thing to do now is to move more people to public transport: Mr Lim's target is 70 per cent for all journeys in the morning peak by 2020, up from 63 per cent now.

But what will it take, he asked, for the majority to choose the bus or MRT over the car?

His ministry's solution for buses combines radical strokes with fine tweaking.

It is the fruit of a year-long study to take stock of a 1996 road-map on land transport and lay out a new one, good for the next 10 to 15 years.

The planners turned to consultants who assessed what worked for such cities as London, Hong Kong and Melbourne, and sought public views.

The 'new philosophy', as Mr Lim calls it, is to plan transport through the eyes of the commuter - from the time he thinks about making his journey to the time he reaches his destination.

'Our land transport system must be planned and built for people, not vehicles,' he said.

'Can people get to a train station or bus stop quickly and comfortably? Are the connections good? How long is the total journey time and waiting time between transfers? How crowded are the buses and trains? Can people get timely and user-friendly travel information?'

The Government will consider such concerns when it plans the bus routes and opens them up to the best bidder to run them, possibly as early as 2010.

It will specify standards for what commuters, in a 2007 official poll released yesterday, see as still lacking in the current system - less overcrowding, shorter waiting times.

If the consultants are right, the market has room for a few more bus operators.

These major changes aside, the planners are also tweaking the system to make transfers seamless.

The fare system will be changed so that commuters do not have to pay when making transfers. They will be charged just for the total distance travelled.

They will get a new season pass for use on all trains and buses, regardless of operator.

And the wait for the connection will be shorter. Buses will be given more priority on the roads later this year.

Some commuters, in welcoming the changes, say they are overdue.

Tampines GRC MP and deputy chairman of the Government Parliamentary Committee for Transport Ong Kian Min expects complaints from commuters whose routes get re-drawn by the Land Transport Authority, but thinks they should not sidetrack people from the overall good the changes bring.

'I hope the minister will have the political will and the support from the people to see this through,' said Mr Ong.

It is not clear yet if bidding for the bus routes will eventually push fares up or down. Mr Lim said new gains by operators as a result of opening the market to competition could be reflected in the formula that caps fare rises.

The two bus operators were optimistic about their prospects when the bus routes are carved up for bidders.

SBS Transit, which has a bigger share, saw the share price of its parent ComfortDelGro fall five cents to $1.61, while its own stayed unchanged at $2.83. SMRT's rose one cent to $1.73.

All eyes are now on the coming announcements. Mr Lim said there will be a need to reduce the vehicle growth rate and raise Electronic Road Pricing charges.

Motorists and aspiring car owners can do their sums then, on whether it makes sense to make their other car the bus or the MRT.

chinlian@sph.com.sg

New targets

Shorter wait


August 2009: Eight in 10 services to run every 10 minutes or less, down from today's 15 minutes.
Zippier travel


2015: Eight in 10 commuters will complete their trip within one hour, up from seven in 10 today.
Catching up with the car


2020: Trips on public transport to take no more than 1.5 times that by car, down from today's 1.7 times.
Jan 18, 2008
Major overhaul to improve bus travel
The radical changes promise to get commuters to their destination faster
By Goh Chin Lian
BUS travel here will undergo an overhaul to give commuters a faster, smoother and more pleasant ride.
This will happen in two stages over the next few years. First, the Government will take back control of the planning of routes from the two public transport companies.

The aim: to find the fastest and best route for commuters by bus and MRT - not how to make more money.

Then, it will open up the bus market to more competition. The idea is that contest could lead to better ways of doing things, and maybe, even lower costs.

More immediately, transfers will become easier and cheaper, and commuters will get more information on the go, to plan how best to make their journey.

Transport Minister Raymond Lim gave the details on Friday, in the first of three key policy speeches he will make this month on how travel by bus, rail and car will change.

This shake-up of the land transport landscape foresees that by 2020, 14.3 million journeys will be made every day on this small island, up from 8.9 million now.

The future will be gridlock and pollution if many more people take to cars, he said.

The thing to do now is to move more people to public transport: Mr Lim's target is 70 per cent for all journeys in the morning peak by 2020, up from 63 per cent now.

But what will it take, he asked, for the majority to choose the bus or MRT over the car?

Read the full story in Saturday's edition of The Straits Times.

Samsui women of today


Jan 15, 2008
The Samsui women of today
By John Gee

SELF-RELIANT: Former Samsui worker Yip Say Mui, now deceased, would collect cardboard near her Redhill flat to earn money. Even in her 90s, she was too proud of her independence to rely on government aid. -- PHOTO: SIM CHI YIN

SAMSUI women have a small but distinct niche in Singapore's history. Their broad red hats and blue-black samfoo marked them out as they went back and forth to work on the island's building sites.
Since the last working Samsui women retired, their image has become a fixture in Singapore's perception of how it transformed itself into a modern city.

They are eulogised in drama serials; there are Samsui women T-shirts, collectible figures and dolls on sale at the Chinatown Heritage Centre; and when the Dim Sum Dollies performed The History Of Singapore at the Esplanade last July, one segment was devoted to Samsui women.

The Samsui women are seen to represent values that present- day Singaporean society regards highly. With their reputation for resilience and hard work, they embody the spirit that has gone into the making of modern Singapore, and are sometimes held up as an inspiring example for younger generations accustomed to a less arduous life.

Samsui women themselves have had little say in how their contemporary image was shaped. The women's social circumstances meant that they recorded little of their own views and experiences. Few could read or write and, until recently, other people took no great interest in their lives and memories.

Samsui women worked hard because they had to. Nation-building was not on their minds when they set out to work in Singapore's construction industry; making a living was. Many who came were in their teens. Most came alone. As they stepped onto the Singapore pier in the 1930s after months at sea in grim and often perilous conditions, the road ahead must have seemed daunting indeed.

Yet decades later, thousands of women continue to leave their families behind to seek jobs in Singapore. Many are employed as domestic workers.

There are similarities as well as significant differences between these two groups of women.


Lowly jobs

LIKE most migrants who came to Singapore before 1950, Samsui women were from southern China, so they found some familiar institutions and customs when they arrived. They lived among people who, like themselves, mostly spoke Cantonese. Many of their immediate neighbours were also from the Samsui district.

Today's foreign domestic workers, by contrast, come mostly from Indonesia, the Philippines, Sri Lanka, India, Thailand and Myanmar. They number about 170,000 in Singapore today, and are among the country's 650,000 migrant workers.

Both groups have faced the consequences of doing work that the better-off regard as lowly and unskilled.

While respected by employers as dependable workers, Samsui women were not regarded so positively by society at large in the 1930s and 1940s. Former Samsui worker Wong Ah Tai, now in her 90s and living in an old folks' home, said she felt people used to look down on them 'because, after all, we carry mud'.

Likewise, foreign workers today face varying attitudes, with some people crediting them for their hard work and dedication, and some denigrating their intelligence, honesty and other values.

In both cases, the 'pull' factor of jobs in Singapore drew in people subjected to the 'push' factor of poor economic conditions in their places of origin.

The Samsui women came from a rural area to the west of Guangzhou, where three rivers, or 'three waters' (Samsui in Cantonese), flowed into one. It was a region of grinding poverty, where life was made more wretched by natural disasters such as the catastrophic flood that washed away many homes and livelihoods in 1915.

The economic growth of Singapore attracted a steady flow of men from southern China until the early 1930s, when the Depression hit Singapore hard. In 1933, the colonial administration introduced the Aliens Ordinance to restrict Chinese immigration by limiting male entry, but left the door open to female migrants. And it was through this doorway that the Samsui women walked.

Eventually, well over 1,000, perhaps as many as 2,000, women came to Singapore to work in the construction industry in those years.

The experience of going into debt to pay for the journey to Singapore and of repaying it from their earnings is also common among both groups of workers.

Samsui women often had to work for more than a year to pay off their debts, while modern domestic workers usually repay their debts in six to nine months.

But there is a difference: Once she was in Singapore, a Samsui woman could go from one employer to another without penalty. But a modern domestic worker who wishes to transfer to another employer needs the consent of her existing one in most circumstances and ends up paying the equivalent of 11/2 to four months' salary to her agency to make the change.


Work comes first


THE most fundamental similarity between the two groups of women is in the commitment that both have made towards their families.

Most Samsui women gave up the prospect of marriage and children and lived very simply in order to save money to support relatives who they might never see again after they left home. They lived frugal lives, sharing accommodation and eating simple food. Whether it meant walking to or from work, gathering the wood for cooking from around building sites or repairing their clothes themselves, their lives were marked by their determination to save every cent they could.

Similarly, modern domestic workers are careful in their spending when they go out, and sometimes endure unreasonable and exploitative treatment simply because they do not want to risk losing their source of income.

Young single women who come to Singapore as domestic workers may see their chances of finding a husband and having children slip away with the passing years. Married women miss seeing their children grow up and may not be there when they are needed. Many mothers lavish love and care on other people's children during their years in Singapore while their own children miss them and feel emotionally deprived.

The personal sacrifice is enormous.

Changing political conditions also led to vast differences in the experiences of the two groups of migrant women. Singapore was still under British rule when the original Samsui women came, and it was expected that most migrants who were admitted would settle here. The authorities were not concerned much with what they did once they passed quarantine.

At independence, Singapore was hard-pressed to create jobs for all its citizens who needed them, so it operated a very restrictive policy towards foreign unskilled and semi-skilled workers.

Only after the economic take-off of the 1970s transformed the country's prospects did it open the doors to foreign migrant workers, but sensitivities about community relations prompted the government to want their presence to be temporary.

Male construction workers and female domestic workers are allowed into Singapore on work passes that must be renewed every two years. They are not permitted to marry locals or raise families here, or to settle permanently.

So while Samsui women could easily settle in Singapore once their useful work lives were over, today's work-permit holders have to leave the country within two weeks of the cancellation of their permits.


A room of their own

SAMSUI women took on work that was available every day because of economic necessity, not because they were compelled to work by contract. They had days or part-days off when work was not available. They usually laboured for around nine hours a day, not the 15 or so that is quite common for domestic workers today.

Once the working day was over, a Samsui woman's time was her own. She would go home and prepare and eat her evening meal. Afterwards, she might sit and talk with other women outside the houses where they stayed. There was enough space on the five-foot way outside the shophouses for other people to walk past them. The traffic of the working day had thinned out, and the air had cooled a little. Many smoked cigarettes as they whiled away an hour or so before going up to bed.

Samsui women came and went as they chose outside working hours: There was no one to lock them up in case they 'fell into bad company'. Their ability to reject a bad employer and the presence of fellow workers on-site no doubt protected them from physical and sexual abuse.

Working together and sharing accommodation, Samsui women provided support for each other, though living in close quarters and sometimes competing for work could also lead to friction.

Conversation, sympathy in difficult times and the chance for young women to learn from the more experienced all made it a little easier to cope with difficult circumstances.

Whatever else they had to bear, Samsui women were not forced to endure the debilitating, morale-rotting isolation of some of today's domestic workers, whose employers try to isolate them from the outside world and deny them the right to go out, meet friends and know a few hours when their lives are their own.

Perhaps a recognition that the motivations of foreign domestic workers and the sacrifices that they make are similar to those of the now-respected Samsui women could help to bring about greater consideration for these modern migrants.


John Gee is a freelance writer and president of Transient Workers Count Too, an advocacy group for migrant workers.


A longer version of this essay was written in conjunction with an ongoing exhibition of photographs of Samsui women at bus stops around Singapore, part of the M1 Singapore Fringe art festival (www.singaporefringe.com).

15 Jan 300m in poverty in China

Jan 15, 2008
300 million people in China living in poverty
Many peasants in the heartland scrape by on less than US$1 a day

YANGMIAO (HENAN) - WHENEVER she falls ill, Madam Li Enlan, 78, picks herbs from the woods that grow near her home instead of buying modern medicines.
She has never seen a doctor and, like many residents of this area, lives in a meagre barter economy, seldom coming into contact with cash.

'We eat somehow, but it's never enough,' she said. 'At least we're not starving.'

In this region of southern Henan province, in village after village, people are too poor to heat up their homes in the winter and many lack basic comforts such as running water.

Mobile phones, a near ubiquitous symbol of upward mobility throughout much of this country, are seen as an impossible luxury.

People here often begin conversations with a phrase that is still not uncommon in today's China: 'We are poor.'

China has moved more people out of poverty than any other country in recent decades, but the persistence of destitution in places like central Henan province fits in with the findings of a recent World Bank study that suggests that there are still 300 million poor people in China - three times the number that the bank previously estimated.

'Henan has the largest population of any province, approaching 100 million people, and the land there just cannot support those kinds of numbers,' said Mr Albert Keidel, a senior associate at the Carnegie Endowment for International Peace and an expert on Chinese poverty.

'It is supposed to be a breadbasket, but there has always been major discrimination against grain-based areas in China. The profit you can get from a hectare of land from vegetables, or a fish farm or oils, is so much more.'

Other experts say that Henan and other heavily populated parts of the Chinese heartland are often excluded from the financial support that goes to the coastal areas, and anti-poverty measures there are having little effect.

Typically, residents of these areas say, money intended for them is appropriated by corrupt local officials who pocket it or divert it to business investments.

Paradoxically, they say, they are overlooked precisely because of their proximity to the major economic centres of the east. They are forced to fend for themselves on the theory that they can make do with income sent home by migrant labourers and other forms of trickle-down wealth.

'Previous poverty alleviation policy focused more on western China, places like Gansu, Qinghai or Guizhou, which were poorer,' said Mr Wang Xiaolu, deputy director of the National Economic Research Institute, a Beijing non-governmental organisation.

Here in Henan's rural Gushi County, only 73,000 of 1.4 million farmers fall below the official poverty level of US$94 (S$135) a year, which is supposed to be enough to cover basic needs, including maintaining a daily diet of 2,000 calories.

'We should bear in mind that this poverty standard is very low,' Mr Wang said, echoing the view of many Chinese economists.

Many more people in this part of Henan subsist between the official poverty line and the US$1-a-day standard long used by the World Bank.

Last month, the World Bank's estimate of the number of poor people in China was tripled to 300 million from 100 million after a new survey of prices altered the picture of what a US dollar can buy.

The new standard was set according to what economists call purchasing power parity.

Given the huge size of China's population, even a small change in the definition of poverty can produce widely different estimates.

NEW YORK TIMES

Saturday, January 12, 2008

Schemes for the needy
ALL the five community development councils administer the following four schemes:
1. ComCare Self-Reliance:

Targeted at improving the work prospects of needy, low-income families to get them out of the poverty trap. The Work Support Programme is the main vehicle for delivering self-reliance. It is directed at three sub-groups - the unemployed poor, chronically poor families and those who are too old or ill to work.

Number of cases all five CDCs helped in financial year 2006 (FY 06): 4,233

Amount they spent in FY 06: $10.1 million

2. ComCare Grow:

This scheme helps ensure that children from needy families are looked after before, during and after school, while their parents are earning a living. There are three broad schemes in this category: The Kindergarten Financial Assistance Scheme (KiFAS) gives needy families with children in kindergarten subsidies of up to $82 per month. The Centre-based Financial Assistance Scheme for Childcare (CFAC) gives subsidies of up to $320 to offset childcare fees. The Student Care Fee Assistance Scheme (SCFAS) provides subsidies of up to $160 a month for parents who place their children in student-care centres before or after school.

Number of cases all five CDCs helped in FY 06: 13,012

Amount they spent in FY 06: $18.8 million

3. ComCare EnAble:

Focuses on helping the needy who require long-term assistance because of disability or old age. Funds the Public Assistance Scheme for older folk without family support.

Number of cases all five CDCs helped in FY 06: 2,947

Amount they spent in FY 06: $9.8 million

4. Home Ownership Plus Education (Hope) Scheme

Gives young, lowly educated, low-income couples around $100,000 worth of incentives, including housing and training grants and education grants for their children. But couples cannot have more than two children and cannot divorce.

Number of cases all five CDCs helped in FY 06: 226

Amount they spent in FY 06: Not available.

For more information, log on to www.centralsingaporecdc.org.sg or call 1800-222-0000

More relief at 'local' level
Local schemes are meant to plug gaps not met by national aid programmes


GRASSROOTS AID: Retiree Chua Teng Siew, 73, receives meal and grocery vouchers under a new scheme by the Central Singapore CDC. -- ST PHOTO: DESMOND LIM

WHEN retiree Chua Teng Siew returned home with a bag of five apples last September, it was the first time he had bought fruit in years.
With no family to fall back on and no savings, the 73-year-old bachelor has been on public assistance since 2001.

The $290 he gets from the Government every month is enough to meet his rent, conservancy charges and three square meals, if he sticks to bread and water for breakfast and $2 economy rice meals for lunch and dinner.

In a bid to get the elderly poor to eat more nutritious meals, the Central Singapore Community Development Council piloted a scheme last September to give them $30 worth of food vouchers every month.

The brainchild of Jalan Besar GRC MP Lily Neo, the vouchers can be exchanged for groceries at the Sheng Siong supermarket.

Says the MP: 'Good nutrition is really important if our elderly are to remain active as they age. Our voucher scheme is just a way of providing the elderly with the opportunity to have food they cannot otherwise afford.'

Mr Chua, for instance, uses the vouchers to buy fruit, milk and, occasionally, coffee. About 300 hawkers in the area have also begun accepting the vouchers in lieu of cash.

In fact, some like noodle stall vendor Ngo Meng Nguen, 49, have gone a step further. He 'subsidises' those who pay with vouchers, and accepts a $2 voucher for a plate of seafood hor fun that normally costs $4. 'I've always wanted to do something for those who are less fortunate. It's good to get this chance,' he says.

In nearby Kampong Glam, another initiative started by the local residents' committee is improving the diet of poor folk. Every Sunday, local grassroots workers distribute bread that has been donated by upscale hotels and eateries and is delivered by the Food From The Heart charity.

Among regulars who queue for bread every week is Hamidah (not her real name), 29, a housewife and mother of four whose husband is in jail. Her children look forward to the bread the entire week. 'It's a treat for them,' she says.

Usually initiated in partnership with local grassroots or voluntary welfare organisations (VWOs), the CDC's local schemes are meant to plug gaps not met by national schemes such as ComCare, says CDC general manager Agnes Kwek.

Each CDC has the flexibility to devise schemes that it feels are best suited to meet the unique needs of its resident population.

Here is a snapshot of some of the other local help schemes available at Central Singapore CDC.

Safe Home Scheme: The scheme gives the elderly poor and the disabled subsidies of up to $1,000 per household to 'elder-proof' their homes, by adding features like grab bars and slip-proof tiles to ensure the elderly don't hurt themselves at home. The applicants, however, must be prepared to pay a part of the costs. Applications are administered by the VWO Touch Caregivers.

Ride Scheme: This is a transport subsidy, capped at $150 per month, to help those elderly who wish to attend day care or day rehabilitation centres defray their transport costs.

Talking Dollars and Sense: Conducted in English, Mandarin and Malay, these are three-hour basic budgeting workshops that teach families which are in financial distress how to save money and live within their means.

Nurture Programme: Meant for children from low-income or single-parent families, this weekly programme is both educational and fun. Children aged between six and 10 are treated to art and craft, storytelling, balloon sculpting and reading sessions.

RADHA BASU






SCHEME #1: PUBLIC ASSISTANCE FOR THE DESTITUTE

Making every cent count
Aid recipients try to make the most of cash grants through careful budgeting
By Radha Basu, Community Correspondent


GETTING BY: Widow Jenny Tan and her intellectually disabled sons Andrew (left) and Eddie survive on a government grant of $580 a month and $100 from a church. -- ST PHOTO: DESMOND LIM

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AFTER a stroke felled Mr Koh Cheng Huat in 1995, his wife and their two intellectually disabled adult sons were reduced to living on the $500 his former employer gave them out of charity every month.
As the ailing karung guni helper's medical bills piled up, so did their financial woes. 'There were days when we lived only on rice,' recalls housewife Jenny Tan, 68.

Ironically, things eased after he died in 2001 and aid from his employer dried up. The family was put on public assistance, which is administered by the community development councils. They now get $580 a month from the Government and another $100 from a church. They are also eligible for free health care, free rations and, occasionally, free cooked food from local welfare organisations.

Madam Tan and her sons, Andrew, 32, and Eddie, 31, are among Singapore's 3,000 or so destitute folk who have no other means of support and are on public assistance. The Government gives them a monthly cash grant ranging from $290 for a single living alone to $940 for a family with three school-going children.

Parliament witnessed a heated debate in March last year on whether these amounts were enough.

According to neighbours Monah Selamat, 76, and Emily Low, 78, who each gets $290 a month in public assistance, it is enough if you are thrifty and budget carefully.

They live in adjacent one-room rental units on Mei Ling Street.

They prepare small meals of rice and meat or vegetables at home and are in bed by 9pm to save on electricity. After paying the bills, they say they have enough left over to go on at least one outing a month to Tekka Market or IMM shopping mall.

'We pool our money and sometimes can even afford to take a taxi back,' says the childless and widowed Madam Monah in her prettily decorated flat, complete with colourful lace curtains and a matching bedspread.

A floor below is the stench- ridden flat of another public assistance recipient.

Grime coats the floor. A 81-year-old widow lives there with six cats. A leaflet from a welfare organisation offering free home cleaning services is stuck to the door, but she has refused help.

CDC social service manager Sani Lim, who drops in on all three women once a year to check on their well-being, says that sometimes it is personal habits and disposition, rather than money, that make the difference in how a person lives. 'There is very little you can do for a person who does not want to be helped,' he says.

radhab@sph.com.sg

SCHEME #2: WORK SUPPORT


THE year 2006 almost knocked out Mr Ismail Sanif.
In July, the 40-year-old father of two was retrenched from his warehouse assistant job. Soon after, wife Hasna Hamid also lost her factory operator job.

September brought the final whammy. Unable to pay a $3,000 fine for being involved in a bar brawl, Mr Ismail was sentenced to 37 days in jail.

Life worsened upon his release. He sent out three or four job applications every day, all in vain. 'No one wanted an ex-inmate,' he remembers.

The nadir came when the electricity in their three-room Ang Mo Kio home was cut after one too many unpaid bills. He had to fan his two girls, aged eight and 10, to sleep on hot nights.

After a year of unemployment, he approached the Central Singapore Community Development Council for help in June last year.

He was placed on the Work Support Programme that helps low-income families become self-reliant by improving their job opportunities. He was given $150 cash to help with transport money for job interviews and vouchers to settle his electricity bill arrears.

Two days later, he was referred for an interview as a dispatch rider and hired on the spot. 'My new boss said the company did not care about my past, only my future,' he recalls.

He put in long hours and did extra deliveries for extra cash. Six months on, he earns around $2,200 a month, more than he ever earned before. Madam Hasna too has found work as a factory operator. The family has not returned for public assistance since.

Since it was introduced in July 2006, the Work Support Programme has become one of the key pillars of the CDCs' drive to help the poor help themselves. More than 4,200 individuals and families have been helped since the programme began.

Central Singapore Mayor Zainudin Nordin says: 'We want programmes that are sustainable and allow our clients to take responsibility for their future, rather than depend on handouts.'

The programme is divided into three schemes. The first, which Mr Ismail benefited from, targets the unemployed.

Apart from help to get a job, poor families are given cash grants or vouchers, as well as 'top-ups' to childcare or kindergarten subsidies, for up to six months. In return, the clients must work with officers to get a job within that time.

A second scheme is aimed at people who may be employed but are in such low-paying jobs that they cannot make ends meet. They get cash and vouchers and can also make use of a training grant to improve their chances of getting better-paying jobs. The vouchers can be used to pay rent, utilities or conservancy charges.

Support under this programme is extended for a maximum of two years.

The final programme is for those who cannot work because of old age, illness or a disability. Clients require a medical certificate to get help, which includes cash handouts and vouchers.

Assistance is usually reviewed every six months for the second and third scheme and only rarely does a family get the maximum level of subsidy.

RADHA BASU

SCHEME #3: HOME OWNERSHIP PLUS EDUCATION (HOPE)
Hope for lower skilled comes with strict terms
Package of up to $100k requires families to stay small and intact
By Radha Basu, Community Correspondent

A RIGHT-SIZED HOME: The scheme not only helps oil rig worker Mohamad Esmon Omar, 32, and wife Olivia Castillo, 31, with a housing grant for their Bukit Batok flat and grants to upgrade their skills, but also provides bursaries for children Netashya, (left), 13 and Shyaquir, seven. But their much-needed financial security comes with strings attached: they cannot have more than two kids or divorce. -- ST PHOTO: DESMOND LIM

WHEN Ms Olivia Castillo spotted teenagers doing drugs along the corridors of her Lengkok Bahru block of one-room rental flats, she knew she had to move out - and on.
She and her husband, then working as a dispatch rider, were too poor to buy their own flat, so they and their two young children bunked in with his parents for nearly a decade while they dreamt of having their own place.

That dream came true last year.

Home is now a spacious 12th-floor executive flat in Bukit Batok, complete with a plush sofa set and crystal chandelier.

Ms Castillo says her dream was made possible by hard work and a government scheme that gives up to $100,000 worth of incentives to low-educated, low-income couples to lift them out of the poverty trap.

It includes a $50,000 housing grant - given in monthly instalments - bursaries for children as well as a training grant of up to $10,000.

But the largesse under the Home Ownership Plus Education (Hope) scheme comes with strings attached. Female applicants must be aged 35 and under. Couples cannot have more than two children. They cannot divorce.

None of that deterred Ms Castillo, 31, when she first read about the scheme in 2004 and approached the Central Singapore Community Development Council to sign up.

Childhood sweethearts, she and her husband dropped out of school to marry after their N levels. Daughter Netashya, now 13, was born soon after. Son Shyaquir Mon followed six years later.

After a few false starts - a truncated education, early marriage - life is finally looking up for the family.

Her husband, Mohamad Esmon Omar, 32, has spent the past five years working as an oil rig 'rope-access specialist'. He climbs up heights of 50m on a rope to access parts of oil rigs that cannot be reached by machines.

It is dangerous, back-breaking work but, by sheer grit, he has reached a supervisory position and quadrupled the family income in the last four years.

The Hope scheme provided the family with much-needed economic security, says Ms Castillo.

But their prosperity today is due largely to her husband who has tirelessly toiled seven-day weeks, without taking any vacations.

'There is no substitute for hard work,' the housewife concludes.

Not everyone on the scheme, however, has success stories to share.

Part-time telemarketer Khadija (not her real name), 36, signed up in November last year because her husband, a frequently unemployed odd-job worker, was in prison.

Her infant son cannot hear very well and has a deformed foot. A recent medical bill was $1,000 - $300 more than what she earns each month.

But their marriage has gone downhill ever since she found out he was a secret society member. 'He also lied about his job, saying he owned a barber shop, before he married me,' she laments.

Because she is seeking a divorce, she has returned the Redhill flat she got through the Hope scheme and lives with her mother now.

radhab@sph.com.sg






Long hard road to self-reliance
Despite nearly full employment in Singapore, there are still some people who slip through the cracks. But there is hope for them. Community Correspondent RADHA BASU worked with officers of the Central Singapore Community Development Council to find out how the organisation helps


HELPING HUB: Service@Central is the front office of the Central Singapore CDC at Toa Payoh's HDB Hub, where those in need can go for assistance.

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LAUGHTER gurgles from Mr Ahmad Habib's two-room rental flat. His grandchildren are involved in a riotous jumping game. But the unemployed 59-year-old's face is creased with worry as he spends his days reciting the Quran and praying for divine intervention.
'Do you think we will get any help? My bank account is empty,' he implores from behind his metal grille gate, worry dispensing with the formality of a proper greeting.

An unusual assignment has delivered me to Mr Ahmad's doorstep. For two weeks in November, I worked alongside officers of the Central Singapore Community Development Council (CDC) to find out first-hand how this key pillar of Singapore's social security system works on the ground.

Weeks earlier, Mr Ahmad was one of the 3,400 weary and worried souls who shuffle through the doors of the CDC every month. Most are in need of money, jobs or just empathy. When his divorced younger son was jailed in 2006, he was saddled with caring for his two young grandchildren aged five and eight. But back then, he had a job.

The $1,000 he earned as a Changi Airport gardener was enough to feed his wife, Madam Salamah Nor, 55, and the two young ones. But when Madam Salamah became bedridden after a spinal operation in April, he had to quit his job to look after her and their grandchildren.

His two other children are in no position to help. His eldest son, a bachelor, was recently released from jail and is unemployed. His divorced daughter is struggling with four children of her own. With less than $200 left in his bank account, Mr Ahmad approached the CDC for help late last year.


After hearing out his tale of woe - and checking papers such as his bank book to ascertain his financial status - social assistance officer Gin Chua put Mr Ahmad on the ComCare Work Support (Employment) programme, which helps unemployed people from low-income families get jobs. The CDC also agreed to provide him with $250 a month in cash, and pay his rent and conservancy charges for three months.

But while the paperwork clears, Mr Ahmad has been scrimping on food. 'These kids are not choosy - their favourite food is eggs and ketchup,' he says. 'But even that costs money.'

IT IS another busy afternoon at Service@Central, the front office of the Central Singapore CDC at Toa Payoh's HDB Hub. Perched on one of the nondescript plastic chairs that fill the waiting room, an elderly man is muttering to himself and wiping away tears with a grubby sleeve. His emaciated fingers clutch a plastic bag filled with documents.

'My money will end next month,' he rails, pulling out a white card. 'How will I live?' The card states he will receive $250 from the CDC every month till end-November, 2007.

The counter staff quickly alert social services manager Elizabeth Aw, 24, the officer assigned to his case. She calmly escorts him into a tiny cubicle, where she assures him in soft, measured tones that his assistance will be extended.

The former restaurant worker suffers from an anxiety disorder and has been certified unfit to work by the Institute of Mental Health. He had already been informed over the phone that his assistance would be extended. 'I guess it was his worry that drove him here,' Ms Aw says, smiling wanly.

Later that day, a grey-haired housewife in a worn sweatshirt comes in. Her odd-job worker husband earns $40 a day, but most of it goes to paying for his father's nursing home fees. She is 53 but kidney problems and depression have made her unemployable.

The couple have a three-room HDB flat, but she maintains that 'it's old and not renovated, no one will want to buy it'. Before she is escorted out, a date is made for officers to visit her husband the following week.

WITHIN a month, Mr Ahmad's assistance is approved. But the housewife's case is dropped. Her husband has flatly refused any assistance. 'We don't have much but don't need any help. My wife approached the CDC without my knowledge,' he says.

About six in 10 people referred to the CDC for financial help return empty-handed. Some refuse help, and most others have stable sources of income. To make sure tax payers' money goes to the genuinely needy, the CDC staff spend a lot of time doing assessment interviews, document checks and home visits.

A few days after former cleaner Wasi Rashid, 69, and his nephew Haris Abdullah, 59, come to the CDC for help, social services manager Nazrin Begum Hamid, 33, turns up at the two-room rental flat that the two men share.

Mr Wasi is partially blind and cannot hear well. Mr Haris suffers from psychiatric problems. Neither is employed. The bachelors live on around $500 a month from their CPF savings and the Islamic Religious Council of Singapore (Muis) and occasional food rations.

The flat is dark and dank, with the rain falling heavily outside. The lights are not switched on because the previous month, they chalked up arrears of $16 on their electricity bill.

After scrutinising their bank books, and inquiring about outside help, Ms Nazrin makes a quick tour of the flat, lifting cushions and peering under the sofa with a torchlight. 'Such visits allow us to check for bedbugs and to ensure that the homes of the elderly are clean,' she says, recalling a case when she noticed bedbugs crawling out of the shirt of a client she visited.

About three weeks later, their request for help is denied because they still have money left in their CPF accounts.

Ms Nazrin's next stop is the one-room Telok Blangah flat of former stall helper Pichagani Shaik Dawood, 82. For the last six months, unable to work and with no more savings, the wiry man has been surviving on $200 he gets monthly from the CDC, which is up for review.

For the past 50 years, he has led a lonely existence in Singapore, working in menial jobs to support his family in his native India. But in October, a $1 4-D ticket he bought yielded a rare stroke of luck - a $2,000 win, he reveals cheerfully.

Unfortunately, the revelation of a windfall means his assistance will have to be terminated, for a while at least. When Ms Nazrin first explains to him that others could use the financial help more than him right now, he looks a bit perplexed, then nods his assent after realisation sets in. But before she leaves, she arranges for a voluntary welfare organisation to provide him with free meals at home in the interim. At the door, she reminds him: 'Uncle, please contact us when the money runs out.'

FOR many of the CDC's 112 officers, the long hours of playing financial adviser, agony aunt and private investigator all rolled into one can be exhausting. But the responsibility comes with rewards. 'I am always moved by the trust the clients put in us, sharing their most personal details,' says Ms Aw, a National University of Singapore social work graduate, who joined the CDC two years ago.

Recently, she was the first person one of her clients - an unemployed mother of four - called after landing a job. 'Sharing a client's joy after months of hardship and hard work is the biggest reward.'

Despite nearly full employment in Singapore, there has been no let-up in the numbers trudging into the CDC seeking jobs. In November last year, there were 594 such cases, up from 518 last January.

One such person is Madam Julia Jacqueline Pang, 61, who wheeled herself into the CDC looking for work one morning. Childhood polio left the spunky mother of a grown-up son wheelchair-bound, but she managed to work as a factory operator earning $800 a month. But in 2005, an accident robbed her of mobility in her arms.

Two years on, her savings have dried up. 'My son has his own family to look after; I don't want to burden him,' she says, 'I just want to rely on myself.'

The CDC, working in partnership with the Workforce Development Agency, has a comprehensive scheme to help her. Career consultants fill in an electronic questionnaire listing her qualifications, work experience, state of health and job preferences. They then scan various job databases to find a suitable match.

There is also a free computer aptitude test for job seekers to find out where their strengths lie. Those who need to brush up on skills are sent for training courses. Not only is the training free, but candidates are also given a stipend of $30 a day to attend.

To MP and head of Central Singapore CDC, Mayor Zainudin Nordin, ensuring employability is one of the most important aspects of the CDC's work. 'If your focus is self-development, then even if your company or job is in jeopardy, you will be likely to find another job quickly,' he says.

But helping put low-income, lowly educated workers on the path towards self-reliance is a long, arduous process.

In the first half of last year, about 440 job seekers registered with the CDC every month. About 260 - or more than one in two - were successfully placed each month. But many could not keep their jobs due to ill health, mental problems or 'attitude problems'.

When Ms Sumathi Gopal walked into the CDC last year, she had no home, no job and only $1.80 in her bank account. Her mother was dead, her father in a nursing home and she had fallen out with her only brother.

The CDC's first priority was to get her employed. But with only primary school education and health problems - a leg infection that made her unable to stand for long periods - this was easier said than done.

As part of the employment assistance programme, she was sent on a six-day 'job preparation exercise' that taught her how to face interviewers and manage stress. Then she was linked up with a company looking for a carpark cashier, one of the few available blue-collar jobs that would not require her to stand for long periods.

She began work in late November. 'I don't think I could have managed to get a job without the CDC's help,' Ms Sumathi said then, beaming.

Barely a month later, her leg condition worsened. She was warded in hospital for five days, quit her job and neglected to inform her CDC career consultant Rasidah Rashid.

Now, she's better and is back in the queue for a job.

Like most of her colleagues, Ms Rasidah is used to such setbacks. 'I tried calling her several times to check how she was doing, but she never returned my calls,' she says, her tone tinged with disappointment.

'Now I guess we need to start over again.'



CDCs: A brief history
What are CDCs? When were they set up?
The community development councils were set up just over a decade ago - in 1997 - to foster community bonding and enhance social cohesion among residents.

The brainchild of then-prime minister Goh Chok Tong, they were first mooted at the National Day Rally in 1996 to build 'heartware', bind Singaporeans together and motivate them to take part in community projects.

Singapore was carved into nine distinct geographical 'districts', each with its own CDC. The CDCs were tasked with administering a few help schemes for the needy, such as the Public Assistance Scheme, where the destitute get a monthly government grant.

In 2001, the nine CDCs were reconstituted into the current five - covering the central, north-east, north-west, south-east and south-west parts of Singapore. Each CDC is headed by a government-appointed Mayor.

While community bonding is still a mission, since 2001, the CDCs have evolved to become the lead government agency that disburses help to the needy.

They still administer the Public Assistance Scheme, together with other financial aid schemes to help the poor meet their housing, education and employment needs. They also provide job-matching services.


Central Singapore CDC:
Set up in 1997, Central Singapore CDC is the country's largest in terms of resident population, being home to more than 860,000.

Geographically, it covers the heart of Singapore - stretching from Tanjong Pagar and Jalan Besar which are areas rich in history and culture, to largely middle-class Bishan-Toa Payoh and Ang Mo Kio, and finally to the leafy suburbs of Yio Chu Kang.

Nearly one in five of its residents is above 60 years old. It also has a sizeable population of elderly poor.