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Exam time is one of extremes – extreme mugging, extreme stress, extreme boredom – and with most such times there’s such an intense craving for balance. Like when you listen to instrumentals because you’re sick of hearing people talk. Or in my case, I just wanted to read fiction because I was sick of writing nonfiction. That’s what I think anyway, and that’s pretty much all I have to say about Exams.

Anyway, after one of the exams I went to Macs for lunch. Nothing special – lunch hour, lunch crowd, McValue lunch. There was almost no seats left, so I counted myself lucky when I spotted one. Well, there was another man seated at the other side of the long table but I asked if I could sit down and he said yes. I thought it was strange that nobody else was grabbing the rest of the seats along the table. Then I realized one of the staff was standing beside the man feeding him. It was like a veil being ripped away, and suddenly everything became glaringly obvious – the spasms, the hunched back, the off-white shirt that slipped off one shoulder – he was probably a man with cerebral palsy, or some similar disability. Either way, I felt very self-conscious; another group sat down beside me for a while, but walked away not long after to another table. I still wonder if I would’ve done the same if I hadn’t already started eating when I “saw” him.

It made me wonder again about the problem of charity and humanity – and how those two are only similar, but not equal, things. It reminded me about how we go about doing charity without any humanity at all and about more recent stories of so-called “Raffles Diploma slu(g)s” (it’s censored). More specifically, the diploma for Community and Citizenship. Taken on its own, it’s a very good thing – if a student is already involved in community and citizenship, he/she would easily fulfill the criteria anyway. Unfortunately (unsurprisingly?), it becomes a paper chase when students see it as the be-all and end-all, the main point of service, instead of something meant to recognize what they should be doing even without the Raffles Diploma in mind anyway. It takes a remarkable act of doublethink to write a personal statement about one’s interest and personal growth in a project that was started for the sake of the diploma.

It reminds me a little bit about the Young Scientist badges we used to collect in Primary School. To this day, I still don't aim to be an entomologist, but I liked collecting bugs in the meantime.

Now, perhaps it wouldn’t be that bad if the project was meaningful and effective. Working with Year 3 RESL groups this year, a number didn’t sign up for RESL in the first place, but those guys turned out to be the most involved afterwards. They found meaning in what they did. We can’t say everybody who’s aiming for Raffles Diploma is cynically exploiting the system; we can’t say people putting in time and effort to help others is a bad thing either. Furthermore, why reject an olive branch when you can just put in the effort to achieve it? In fact, if a person goes in for the sake of Raffles Diploma but finds meaning in service in the midst of working towards it, that’s wonderful.

“It’s a good idea… it will be a fledgling programme that’s ultimately a social experiment, so it will need to have proper performance indicators. And you need to ensure that the majority benefits from it.” – From CNA

But one of the risks of an experiment is that, again, service is not seen as an end by itself – it is just a challenge you have to overcome to attain a more material sort of reward. More importantly, beneficiaries – the less fortunate, the disabled, the needy – of such service project become seen as less than what they are, and are instead as part of this challenge.

And an important part of humanity, is simply seeing others as fellow human beings – nothing more, nothing less. An extreme case of what happens when you don’t have humanity should be pretty familiar to all of us.

It is not the Raffles Diploma that causes these kinds of things. It’s the mentality that leads people to abuse it that does. Again, it’s an extreme case, but it’s a pretty good example of what happens. We all know what it is – kiasuism, individualism, selfishness – and it leads to a lack of humanity.

In a time when “friends” number in the hundreds or Facebook just a click away and you can wave off charity by donating some cash online, it’s little wonder we are starved of humanity. I don’t think the MacDonalds’ incident or Raffles Diploma are really good examples to bring out this point, but it’s the closest to home. A person’s intent may not seem all that important as long as people benefit, but it’s true that intent does trickle down to one’s actions one way or another, and I think that makes a big difference.

*****

Well, I’m not sick of writing non-fiction anymore, but I appreciate the free time to read anyway.

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