A Singaporean Son -
Dear SG son, I am flattered that you have asked for my story - I am a young grad just starting out and to be honest, I have no rags to riches or inspirational story to share - just one of someone who was lucky that my work paid off, and someone who thinks a lot, and gets frustrated with a lot of things in general.
I have a whole collection of my private writings and rants that I usually write in my own private blog / Facebook, and I do write quite a fair bit as a hobby in my spare time as well so this will be a combination and short summary of both my story and everything that I feel is wrong with the system in Singapore - in other words, all the push factors that brought me to Australia.
I'm your typical middle class kid - all the comforts and pampering through the 90s when the economy was booming, my parents held good professional jobs, all my older cousins and relatives graduated from university, started professional jobs and rode the wave of the economy and did well, and the same was expected of me - anything else was ITE - It's The End.
I struggled through the education system despite always getting praise for my writing and oral communication skills, simply because I wasn't good at memorizing textbooks, and I know a couple of friends who went through the same thing. This caused a considerable amount of grief in my family especially with the pressure created to follow the Singaporean dream of going to university and getting a comfortable office job. I even started to learn to fix cars in preparation for my possible failure at O levels!
On hindsight that was a blessing in disguise as it made me realize I was different, and so are many other people - just because someone is in ITE, elite JC, or whatever - doesn't make someone better than the other person - it is the rigidity of the system that had failed to cater for the diverse needs of a population, and it will be this rigidity and inability to adapt that will eventually see us lose our competitive edge after all these years of success.
After all the doom by my teachers and parents, I managed to get into a business course in poly with decent O level results. I did well in the first year, before getting dragged down by rote learning subjects in the 2nd and 3rd year and to me, a pointless internal attachment year. I ended up with a decent GPA, but apparently only the top 5% of each poly intake goes to university. This pretty much scuppered any hopes I had of going to local university (despite all the promises when we signed up - this is one issue I have always had with the polytechnics that I have written at greater length about - don't mislead the students! Also, there is a general perception that poly students are half past six and struggle in university - well it's the system's fault then isn't it?)
So at this point I had to convince my fervent pro-establishment mother to send me overseas. Now she is the type that has all the best intentions and no one else is allowed to criticize her but me, but she is basically the type that has been brainwashed by stories of how "quitters" like us go overseas, take drugs, spend parents money, etc and it took a lot to convince her that to get that decent Singapore dream, I had to go overseas for studies (especially since they could easily afford it).
Life in Australia was good - I worked part time earning minimum wage while being able to play sports and write in my free time, even landing a gig writing for a large organization in Australia. And drank lots of beer.
Of course, as Singaporeans back home always said, it's easier in Australia, just as is everything that everyone else does. This condescending attitude and "sinkie-pwn-sinkie" attitude was brought over to Australia for most Singaporeans - I personally found most of the Singapore club members to be a bunch of wankers who only seemed interested in talking to this ah Beng after they found out I had good grades (which I forgot to mention, lol).
So anyway, I ended up mixing with a whole bunch of other people - Malaysians, HKers, Chinese, and Singaporeans equally disenchanted with their fellow Singaporeans. Like I said, I got good grades through a mix of luck and hard work, studying while my friends were out partying, taking instagrams of their food, or joining those wanker international student club activities - not that I didn't go for the odd party every weekend.
The good grades turned out kinda useful, I got a few minor grants / scholarships as an international student (so much for not being good enough for Singapore's education system), got through (but ultimately got rejected) numerous Australian company interviews as a graduate. At least I got through to the interview stages, I didn't even get any replies from Singapore and was feeling pretty demoralized by the end of graduation - caught in the middle as an international student who finds more barriers in the foreign country, but with no home advantage in Singapore either.
In the end, I managed to pass IELTS and get PR, and my relatives managed to pull some strings to get me into a Singapore company. I worked for a year in Singapore before finally getting a job in Australia that paid double and was a "promotion" in a sense - doing something I was much more interested in, and with an equally good promotion track, and moved over. My Singapore bosses lamented how I was on the good promotion track in the firm, but totally understood my decision to migrate.
The only thing that left a bit of a bitter taste in the mouth was how I had to go one big round to be recognized - and the frustration I would have faced if my parents didn't have the resources available to send me overseas.
I feel this says something about the system that I previously mentioned - because we have been so focused on economic growth, we have been concentrating all our resources on a certain type of individual without catering to the positives that a diverse population can bring - and now, caught out, we resort to bringing in expensive expats who exhibit exactly these characteristics we didn't give a shit about previously. Let's use an analogy, playing scrabble - you are holding out for a certain word, but you are so obsessed with getting this word u discard all your other good cards and when u realize u need those cards, u go oh shit - and end up paying a large premium for those cards u originally had but discarded.
That is the irony of someone like LimpehFT, who has a large following on his blog, who is inspirational - I look forward to the day I return to Singapore as an expat, telling people how they need my "expertise", ha ha.
Thank you for listening to my story -my advice to anyone making the move, especially younger grads, like has already been said countless times is to open your mind, be humble, listen to people but have a mind of your own to filter out what is right and what is self-interested bullshit.
Don't listen to the oldies who tell you Singaporeans of my generation are soft - what did you expect me to do, throw away all my certs and start working as a cleaner to prove a point to someone I don't give a shit about? The expectations of my generation are much higher than those of the previous ones and it is about making the most of our opportunities. Like I said previously, everything done by others is always easier - this is just self-interested bullshit by the older generation to prove they are better.
Don't follow the crowd, and do what other people find too tough to do - best of luck to everyone else!
By the way, I am an accountant based on the nominated skill list - I got in through the graduate visa scheme.
Yours sincerely, Yoda
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Yoda, hi.
Truly inspiring to me, your story is.
Do. Or do not. There is not try.
Young not make one unqualified to seek for the future he proclaims.
asingaporeanson
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