<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495507880621749432</id><updated>2012-02-07T11:01:06.218+08:00</updated><title type='text'>memerang</title><subtitle type='html'>My working experience with wildlife in Malaysia and the region</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memerang-memerang.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495507880621749432/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memerang-memerang.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>memerang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13430526753833805552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SWDMMQqnTRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/JsDxkHvkzpI/S220/noris+kahwin+103.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>19</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495507880621749432.post-2162372692951689479</id><published>2009-10-29T19:22:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T23:05:40.937+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wildlife week celebration at Zoo Melaka</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SusAkVi6yvI/AAAAAAAAAoE/0LBeo9-OL_M/s1600-h/www2009+387.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SusAkVi6yvI/AAAAAAAAAoE/0LBeo9-OL_M/s200/www2009+387.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398409202592566002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/Sur_pIp-maI/AAAAAAAAAn8/tRDclKco1Ao/s1600-h/www2009+333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/Sur_pIp-maI/AAAAAAAAAn8/tRDclKco1Ao/s200/www2009+333.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398408185520232866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/Sur-0H8N7VI/AAAAAAAAAn0/-FkzGoMcKFw/s1600-h/www2009+377.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/Sur-0H8N7VI/AAAAAAAAAn0/-FkzGoMcKFw/s200/www2009+377.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398407274795232594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/Sur-XV3tnsI/AAAAAAAAAns/jT1tJIZqh6Y/s1600-h/www2009+342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/Sur-XV3tnsI/AAAAAAAAAns/jT1tJIZqh6Y/s200/www2009+342.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398406780318228162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/Sur96fqK-_I/AAAAAAAAAnk/ULQzcykVpJQ/s1600-h/www2009+360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/Sur96fqK-_I/AAAAAAAAAnk/ULQzcykVpJQ/s200/www2009+360.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398406284729580530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/Sur9YHGAoqI/AAAAAAAAAnc/U3Y3Qjj39Dc/s1600-h/www2009+350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/Sur9YHGAoqI/AAAAAAAAAnc/U3Y3Qjj39Dc/s200/www2009+350.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398405694019904162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/Sur82zDWp8I/AAAAAAAAAnU/v-2MMHHtBTw/s1600-h/www2009+357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/Sur82zDWp8I/AAAAAAAAAnU/v-2MMHHtBTw/s200/www2009+357.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398405121704372162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/Sur8KvLUmqI/AAAAAAAAAnM/1Of9GlFaYgc/s1600-h/www2009+315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/Sur8KvLUmqI/AAAAAAAAAnM/1Of9GlFaYgc/s200/www2009+315.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398404364749806242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SuryD-PgOMI/AAAAAAAAAnE/JuKQ5QwYrdg/s1600-h/www2009+181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SuryD-PgOMI/AAAAAAAAAnE/JuKQ5QwYrdg/s200/www2009+181.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398393253418514626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Department organized a wildlife week celebration at Zoo Melaka on 24-25th October 2009.  Various events were organized, from coloring contest, wildlife photography, wildlife talk, wildlife race, exhibition etc. The finale was the introduction of Ady Fashla as our wildlife conservation ambassador. Despite the short preparation time, the two-day event was quite a success. We knew what to do the next time around. Hopefully, next year's celebration will be on a bigger scale with more events and sponsors. The wildlife photography will be opened to all interested amateur photographers with exciting prizes ( digital camera perhaps?), the wildlife race will be at night and focus on nocturnal wildlife, etc. I supposed the location will still be at Zoo Melaka unless there are others who offer their venue. Perhaps Adib is willing to organize the wildlife week celebration at Penang national park. We'll see next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The selection of Adi Fashla as our wildlife conservation ambassador is right based on his interests in the outdoor and wildlife. For a start, he managed to spend some time with one of the orangutan...something that he always wanted to do since the first day I met him at ASTRO. I am looking forward to this exciting collaboration. We have various plans planned for him and some lucky individuals. Trips are being planned for Adi to visit Kuala Gandah, Penang National park, hornbill watching, wildlife breeding centers etc. At the same time, Adi will help the Department enhance public awareness when he is on-air at Radio ERA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many people contributed to the success of the wildlife week last weekend. My colleagues from JP, Suzi and Zolkefly who did most of the background work, the energetic and hardworking staff from KBD, Zoo Melaka and IBD. The cheerful and fun loving gurls from admin ( Amelina, Syikin, Fadilah), Kazidi, Zeti and others. (sorry if I missed anyone). We'll see how things developed from here. To era.FM, thanks for the support.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495507880621749432-2162372692951689479?l=memerang-memerang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memerang-memerang.blogspot.com/feeds/2162372692951689479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memerang-memerang.blogspot.com/2009/10/wildlife-week-celebration-at-zoo-melaka.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495507880621749432/posts/default/2162372692951689479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495507880621749432/posts/default/2162372692951689479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memerang-memerang.blogspot.com/2009/10/wildlife-week-celebration-at-zoo-melaka.html' title='Wildlife week celebration at Zoo Melaka'/><author><name>memerang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13430526753833805552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SWDMMQqnTRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/JsDxkHvkzpI/S220/noris+kahwin+103.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SusAkVi6yvI/AAAAAAAAAoE/0LBeo9-OL_M/s72-c/www2009+387.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495507880621749432.post-155311275321879201</id><published>2009-06-22T23:42:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T23:56:28.822+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Purple swamphens of Paya Indah Wetlands</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/Sj-o5l8ZVOI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/qn4zNJp4Kd4/s1600-h/DSC_0075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 131px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/Sj-o5l8ZVOI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/qn4zNJp4Kd4/s200/DSC_0075.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350180589730878690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/Sj-oQ6-XfoI/AAAAAAAAAZs/HXg1tknctVU/s1600-h/DSC_0070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 131px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/Sj-oQ6-XfoI/AAAAAAAAAZs/HXg1tknctVU/s200/DSC_0070.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350179891001654914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know that the swamps of Paya Indah Wetlands support a breeding population of the Purple swamphen? It's interesting to observe and photograph these birds during their breeding season. They would flatten the grass and built mounds out of the grasses. The whole area is transformed from a grassland into an&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/Sj-nr7S1FuI/AAAAAAAAAZk/VbUC2PDCO-s/s1600-h/DSC_0100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 131px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/Sj-nr7S1FuI/AAAAAAAAAZk/VbUC2PDCO-s/s200/DSC_0100.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350179255432320738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; open area with many mounds. I am always fascinated with these birds and photographing them would give me great satisfaction.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495507880621749432-155311275321879201?l=memerang-memerang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memerang-memerang.blogspot.com/feeds/155311275321879201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memerang-memerang.blogspot.com/2009/06/purple-swamphens-of-paya-indah-wetlands.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495507880621749432/posts/default/155311275321879201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495507880621749432/posts/default/155311275321879201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memerang-memerang.blogspot.com/2009/06/purple-swamphens-of-paya-indah-wetlands.html' title='Purple swamphens of Paya Indah Wetlands'/><author><name>memerang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13430526753833805552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SWDMMQqnTRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/JsDxkHvkzpI/S220/noris+kahwin+103.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/Sj-o5l8ZVOI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/qn4zNJp4Kd4/s72-c/DSC_0075.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495507880621749432.post-2744353834335405224</id><published>2009-06-22T22:44:00.016+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T23:58:40.188+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/Sj-jMBhARDI/AAAAAAAAAZE/UeHQjMK8s30/s1600-h/DSCN1000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/Sj-jMBhARDI/AAAAAAAAAZE/UeHQjMK8s30/s200/DSCN1000.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350174309300061234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the long absence. I was occupied with the manuscript for the coffee table book which is due before the end of the year. Read the annual report from 1975 to 2008. Amazing what you can find the the reports. I am also compiling historical photographs of the activities from various people. Sharif will provide me with some photographs after he come back from Sungai Ketiar. Dr. Abdullah and Dr. Zainal will pass me their photographs later. Can't wait how the book will turn out. Sugawara and Miss Lim will assist me with the photos and layout of the book. Talking about Sugawara and Miss Lim, they have been my close companion since I met them more than a decade ago. We would travel everywhe&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/Sj-kacI-B7I/AAAAAAAAAZU/I3NZL1jZw_0/s1600-h/DSCN1007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/Sj-kacI-B7I/AAAAAAAAAZU/I3NZL1jZw_0/s200/DSCN1007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350175656476805042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;re in the country taking photographs or just enjoying the outdoor. They came along with me &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/Sj-iM11LTAI/AAAAAAAAAY0/y0LK7Rcvn68/s1600-h/DSCN0868.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/Sj-iM11LTAI/AAAAAAAAAY0/y0LK7Rcvn68/s200/DSCN0868.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350173223831686146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;during my trip to South Africa, Australia, US and other destinations but miss the trip to Mongolia. We plan to take the train from Ulanbator to Moscow after I retire from work. Should be fun travelling from Mongolia to Moscow in a train. They travel a lot more than me and I believed they had ben to most places in the word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We went to Tasek Bera a couple of years back. Did some photography on the lake and the peat swamp at Fort Iskandar. Very interesting place especially the peat swamp vegetation. We met a Semelai boat maker near the village. Very interesting to watch him working on the boat using simple tools. The peat sw&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/Sj-joInutNI/AAAAAAAAAZM/A63TFTSRiCE/s1600-h/DSCN0972.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/Sj-joInutNI/AAAAAAAAAZM/A63TFTSRiCE/s200/DSCN0972.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350174792243655890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;amp of tasek bera supports diverse flora and fauna. It is also the source of water for some families. The village consists of modern and traditional houses. I supposed the traditional houses are for tourists. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/Sj-lGaIhmDI/AAAAAAAAAZc/JelMf7ONsXE/s1600-h/DSCN0928.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/Sj-lGaIhmDI/AAAAAAAAAZc/JelMf7ONsXE/s200/DSCN0928.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350176411852314674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Planning to visit Tasik Bera in the near future to photograph the flora and fauna of the peat swamp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495507880621749432-2744353834335405224?l=memerang-memerang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memerang-memerang.blogspot.com/feeds/2744353834335405224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memerang-memerang.blogspot.com/2009/06/sorry-for-long-absence.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495507880621749432/posts/default/2744353834335405224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495507880621749432/posts/default/2744353834335405224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memerang-memerang.blogspot.com/2009/06/sorry-for-long-absence.html' title=''/><author><name>memerang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13430526753833805552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SWDMMQqnTRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/JsDxkHvkzpI/S220/noris+kahwin+103.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/Sj-jMBhARDI/AAAAAAAAAZE/UeHQjMK8s30/s72-c/DSCN1000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495507880621749432.post-3624353512804229656</id><published>2009-02-18T22:09:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T22:35:23.435+08:00</updated><title type='text'>our netball team in the 80s</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SZwXI_CZBCI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/sr38H5kZSR8/s1600-h/noris+kahwin+033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 203px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SZwXI_CZBCI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/sr38H5kZSR8/s320/noris+kahwin+033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304139904263455778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Department's netball team in the early 80s. Recognize anyone in the picture?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495507880621749432-3624353512804229656?l=memerang-memerang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memerang-memerang.blogspot.com/feeds/3624353512804229656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memerang-memerang.blogspot.com/2009/02/our-netball-team-in-80s.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495507880621749432/posts/default/3624353512804229656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495507880621749432/posts/default/3624353512804229656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memerang-memerang.blogspot.com/2009/02/our-netball-team-in-80s.html' title='our netball team in the 80s'/><author><name>memerang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13430526753833805552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SWDMMQqnTRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/JsDxkHvkzpI/S220/noris+kahwin+103.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SZwXI_CZBCI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/sr38H5kZSR8/s72-c/noris+kahwin+033.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495507880621749432.post-306543088982948809</id><published>2009-02-18T20:41:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T21:58:18.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bird survey on the Layang-layang atoll</title><content type='html'>I had the opportunity to conduct a bird survey on Terumbu layang-layang off the coast of Labuan in the early 1990s. As a matter of fact, I went there on two occasions. The first time to survey birds while the second time was to do a documentary on migratory birds with RTM. I enjoyed both trips. It's like heaven for migratory birds, just like being on Galapagos Island. Imagine being surrounded by colonies of brown boobies, noodies, crested terns etc. You can practically sit among&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SZwQ6oDt_lI/AAAAAAAAAG4/pm-26FfQUzg/s1600-h/noris+kahwin+039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SZwQ6oDt_lI/AAAAAAAAAG4/pm-26FfQUzg/s320/noris+kahwin+039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304133060507074130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the colonies watching the chicks on the ground while the adult birds flying above your head, sometimes bombarding you with fish...what a feeling. Guys, we should plan to visit this place sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;My first trip to Terumbu layang-layang was with Dr.Tajuddin Abdullah (UNIMAS) and Mat Isa Marzuki who is retired now. We were there to study the impact of constructing an airstrip on the bird population and the potential danger to the airplane should the project proceeds. The only way to get to the atoll at that time was either take a Nuri helicopter ( 2 hr+) or Royal Navy Ship ( 18 hr+ depending on the weather and sea condition). We opted for the first choice but had to standby at the TUDM base everyday until the weather permits us to fly. So there we were, waiting at the base every day until 1:00pm before the army personnel would come to us and said " sorry guys, no flight today. Weather doesn't permit flying. Come back tomorrow". So off we went, to our hotel. Labuan was still developing during that time. The best hotel in town belongs to one of the senior politicians in the state. Nothing much to do except window shopping for duty free items. A can of beer costs the same as coke....We were on standby for three days before the weather permitted us to fly to Layang-layang atoll. After safety briefing, we walked to our waiting nuri with our field equipments. The army also sent the week supplies for the personnel on the atoll as the ship that was supposed to carry the supplies h&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SZwRWm9jQfI/AAAAAAAAAHA/XJ0VunLVVUs/s1600-h/noris+kahwin+035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 228px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SZwRWm9jQfI/AAAAAAAAAHA/XJ0VunLVVUs/s320/noris+kahwin+035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304133541249106418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ad to turn back due to engine problems. At last we took off from the TUDM base in a Nuri, flying above Labuan town before flying above the ocean. We flew above the ocean for more than one hour. You only see the blue ocean everywhere. It's quite frightening to imagine what would happened if the Nuri was to make an emergency landing in the ocean......Alhamdullilah, we reached Layang-layang safely. As we approached the atoll, we saw a small  patch of sand surrounded by deep blue ocean. Everyone was excited and looking forward to the new experience. We landed safely and the personnel crowded the Nuri to unload the supplies that we brought along with us, especially the cigarettes. After lunch in the fully air-conditioned mess, we went out to the bird area. You can hear the sound of birds as you approached the area. And suddenly, before your eyes.... thousand of terns, boobies, nodies etc flying just above your head. We set our transect lines amidst the cries of the birds, as if telling us to leave them alone. while setting our transect lines, we came across eggs, chicks and dead chicks. After surveying the transects, we decided to just sit down and enjoyed the scenery with birds flying just above our heads. As usual I took the opportunity to photograph the birds using my faithful Nikon SLR. (I hope I can still find the slides of the birds). We left the atoll after co&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SZwRwZwcrQI/AAAAAAAAAHI/j_aGMb0_jFU/s1600-h/noris+kahwin+038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 202px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SZwRwZwcrQI/AAAAAAAAAHI/j_aGMb0_jFU/s320/noris+kahwin+038.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304133984381086978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;mpleting our task. Spend a couple of days in Labuan (for duty free shopping) before departing to KL. It was truly an unforgettable experience for me to be surrounded by birds just like what you normally see on the telly. My second trip to Layang-layang was more relax as the air strip was completed and we took a small plane instead of the Nuri. Personally, I enjoyed Nuri compared to the light plane as you can see more with the door opened on the Nuri..I'll write about my second trip next time. In the meantime, all the best to our representatives to the sports meet. Remember, good sportsmanship is more important than winning. Go out and enjoy yourselves and please do not show your faces at the office on Monday if you fail to win anything...hahhaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495507880621749432-306543088982948809?l=memerang-memerang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memerang-memerang.blogspot.com/feeds/306543088982948809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memerang-memerang.blogspot.com/2009/02/bird-survey-on-spratlys-layang-layang.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495507880621749432/posts/default/306543088982948809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495507880621749432/posts/default/306543088982948809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memerang-memerang.blogspot.com/2009/02/bird-survey-on-spratlys-layang-layang.html' title='Bird survey on the Layang-layang atoll'/><author><name>memerang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13430526753833805552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SWDMMQqnTRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/JsDxkHvkzpI/S220/noris+kahwin+103.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SZwQ6oDt_lI/AAAAAAAAAG4/pm-26FfQUzg/s72-c/noris+kahwin+039.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495507880621749432.post-8913603467146455255</id><published>2009-02-13T20:16:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T21:04:38.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>More photos from Kapar trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SZVpvVjV9XI/AAAAAAAAAGo/vBDt-rVIWQQ/s1600-h/kapar+trip+045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SZVpvVjV9XI/AAAAAAAAAGo/vBDt-rVIWQQ/s200/kapar+trip+045.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302260398258779506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;More photos from Kapar trip as requested by Nosrat. However, they're not as good as my sifu's, Sugawara. Sorry for the arrangements as I am not sure how to resolve the layout problem yet. Nevertheless, enjoy the photos&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SZVoa_SdMTI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/PPw2my08kb0/s1600-h/kapar+trip+036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SZVoa_SdMTI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/PPw2my08kb0/s200/kapar+trip+036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302258949173358898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SZVoAiKtOoI/AAAAAAAAAGI/GvEQnugT51I/s1600-h/kapar+trip+033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SZVoAiKtOoI/AAAAAAAAAGI/GvEQnugT51I/s200/kapar+trip+033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302258494679628418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SZVnj3xAJVI/AAAAAAAAAGA/lg0p2EvDy88/s1600-h/kapar+trip+031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SZVnj3xAJVI/AAAAAAAAAGA/lg0p2EvDy88/s200/kapar+trip+031.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302258002261189970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SZVnJendO3I/AAAAAAAAAF4/fF1ySkP0P8M/s1600-h/kapar+trip+025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SZVnJendO3I/AAAAAAAAAF4/fF1ySkP0P8M/s200/kapar+trip+025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302257548833667954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SZVmps9L8EI/AAAAAAAAAFw/7RczoGjZ8bM/s1600-h/kapar+trip+022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SZVmps9L8EI/AAAAAAAAAFw/7RczoGjZ8bM/s200/kapar+trip+022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302257002927091778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SZVl2PzTZFI/AAAAAAAAAFg/orWtMwSnQfM/s1600-h/kapar+trip+012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SZVl2PzTZFI/AAAAAAAAAFg/orWtMwSnQfM/s200/kapar+trip+012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302256118927680594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SZVlfQPvNKI/AAAAAAAAAFY/WlXIM9h0fpM/s1600-h/kapar+trip+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SZVlfQPvNKI/AAAAAAAAAFY/WlXIM9h0fpM/s200/kapar+trip+001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302255723909952674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SZVmOyBaz6I/AAAAAAAAAFo/b8wzF4s4NRg/s1600-h/kapar+trip+014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SZVmOyBaz6I/AAAAAAAAAFo/b8wzF4s4NRg/s200/kapar+trip+014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302256540430552994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495507880621749432-8913603467146455255?l=memerang-memerang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memerang-memerang.blogspot.com/feeds/8913603467146455255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memerang-memerang.blogspot.com/2009/02/more-photos-from-kapar-trip.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495507880621749432/posts/default/8913603467146455255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495507880621749432/posts/default/8913603467146455255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memerang-memerang.blogspot.com/2009/02/more-photos-from-kapar-trip.html' title='More photos from Kapar trip'/><author><name>memerang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13430526753833805552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SWDMMQqnTRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/JsDxkHvkzpI/S220/noris+kahwin+103.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SZVpvVjV9XI/AAAAAAAAAGo/vBDt-rVIWQQ/s72-c/kapar+trip+045.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495507880621749432.post-578882772040757989</id><published>2009-02-12T20:08:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T21:26:03.799+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Waders photography at Kapar Power station</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SZQjFRwuY4I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/l-weXe58zeM/s1600-h/kapar+trip+022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SZQjFRwuY4I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/l-weXe58zeM/s200/kapar+trip+022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301901234896003970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SZQiD2-wuqI/AAAAAAAAAFA/wGhScrTjHz8/s1600-h/kapar+trip+038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SZQiD2-wuqI/AAAAAAAAAFA/wGhScrTjHz8/s200/kapar+trip+038.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301900111015623330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A group of us went to Kapar power station to do waders photography. The trip was organized by Rahmah of KBD (thanks for the arrangements Rahmah) and the group consisted of myself, Sugawara, Miss Lim, Sam, Nosrat, Suzi, Shidah, Mariani, Dr. Abraham and Lilia, and of course Rahmah. We left KL in the afternoon around 2 pm and would assemble outside the Kapar power station around 4:00 pm. After gett&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SZQikJpRJgI/AAAAAAAAAFI/8_xNQktDdMw/s1600-h/kapar+trip+036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SZQikJpRJgI/AAAAAAAAAFI/8_xNQktDdMw/s200/kapar+trip+036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301900665781560834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ing our visitor pass from the security, we were met by Mr. Nagaraju(if I am not mistaken) from the PR section who later took us to the briefing room where the temporary pass valid for a year were prepared and given to us. With the pass, we should be able to visit the ash pond in the power station  without much hassle in the future. This was my first waders trip to the ash pond as my previous trips covered other areas in Port Klang, Pulau Ketam, Pulau Angsa etc. We finally arrived at the ash pond around 5:30 pm. Luckily it was&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SZQfGthX4AI/AAAAAAAAAEY/zuLydkU5-fQ/s1600-h/kapar+trip+021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SZQfGthX4AI/AAAAAAAAAEY/zuLydkU5-fQ/s200/kapar+trip+021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301896861481164802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; sunny and we saw groups of waders resting near the water edge. We quickly set up our equipments and soon were engrossed  in waders watching. Abraham and Lilia decided to go near the w&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SZQfkiLfMVI/AAAAAAAAAEg/I53lgH9JQEU/s1600-h/kapar+trip+024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SZQfkiLfMVI/AAAAAAAAAEg/I53lgH9JQEU/s200/kapar+trip+024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301897373832655186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ater edge as his camera lens didn't permit him to take close-up shots of the birds. Sugawara brought his 800mm nikon lens and have no problem. Nevertheless, the temptation of photographing waders up close took him and Miss Lim into the ash pond behind Abraham and Lilia. By the time I realized it, everyone was inside the pond except me. So I set up my 400mm lens and decided to photograph the waders from the pond perimeter. The sight of waders taking off was too awsome for me to describe. I could hear the wi&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SZQhnx6iV2I/AAAAAAAAAE4/3Gs89YNOT6I/s1600-h/kapar+trip+013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SZQhnx6iV2I/AAAAAAAAAE4/3Gs89YNOT6I/s200/kapar+trip+013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301899628619388770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ngs flapping as the flocks flew above me. Waterfowl watching has always been my passion eversince I was in the states during the late 80s. We travelled all the way to Chesapeake Bay in Maryland to survey waterfowl in winter. It was an unforgetable experience for me and the love for waterfowl grew in me. But alas, we don't have waterfowl in the country and waders provide the same opportunity to me. I also enjoyed watching belibis on several occasions in Paya Indah, Sungai Dusun and Kampar. Ta Le Noi in Southern Thailand is another superb location for watching waterbirds. Went there on several occasions in the 90s and the waterbirds population in the lake is much higher compared here. And the lake is also temporary home to commorants. You should try to visit Ta Le Noi if you have the opportunity. Best time to be there is December when migration is at its peak. Perhaps Rahmah can arrange the trip to Ta Le Noi end of this year?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking outside the perimeter fence around the ash pond, I saw debris washed up behind the row of mangroves. Truly a sad scenario. Wonder what it takes before all the dumping will finally stop.....Time really flies whenever you enjoy doing something that you like. Before long, it was already 7:30 pm and too dark for photography. So we finally packed up our equipments and left the ash pond. Nosrat and the gang went to Subang Jaya to try out the ayam pepek while Sugawara, Miss Lim and went back to KL. We hope to go to Tasik Bera on our next trip next month. It was a day well spent for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495507880621749432-578882772040757989?l=memerang-memerang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memerang-memerang.blogspot.com/feeds/578882772040757989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memerang-memerang.blogspot.com/2009/02/waders-photography-at-kapar-power.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495507880621749432/posts/default/578882772040757989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495507880621749432/posts/default/578882772040757989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memerang-memerang.blogspot.com/2009/02/waders-photography-at-kapar-power.html' title='Waders photography at Kapar Power station'/><author><name>memerang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13430526753833805552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SWDMMQqnTRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/JsDxkHvkzpI/S220/noris+kahwin+103.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SZQjFRwuY4I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/l-weXe58zeM/s72-c/kapar+trip+022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495507880621749432.post-2180383639408357490</id><published>2009-02-04T20:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T22:31:55.875+08:00</updated><title type='text'>otter survey from Pantai Remis to Penang</title><content type='html'>I did an otter survey along the west coast, from Pantai Remis to the islands around Penang way back in the early 90s. An amateur otter breeder from England, Elizabeth Joy, requested my help in locating the hairy-nosed otter. In those days, the hairy-nosed otter was thought to be extinct as it was never seen for more than 20 years in the region. So based on the old records by Medway, we decided to look for the species along the west coast. Elizabeth hired a live-on diving boat from Penang for 10 days to enable us to survey along the coastline. The boat has three crew members, a pilot, co-pilot and a helper. The boat will be our home for the next 10 days. I met Elizabeth when the boat stopped for supplies and freshwater at Port Weld. " Elizabeth Joy I presumed?" That was my introduction upon seeing a middle-aged English lady standing on the jetty. " You must be Bond. Boy, am I glad to see you. Welcome aboard." I found out that two of her friends, a husband and wife, followed Elizabeth on the trip. Life on the boat is a luxury, lots of fresh seafood and cigarettes. Elizabeth likes smoking and she normally bought Benson and Hedges by the carton. " They are mighty cheap here compared to London" was her remarks everytime she bought a carton of Benson and Hedges. The boat was very spacious for us. It has a lower and upper deck. I stayed on the lower deck with the crew while Elizabeth and her friends stayed on the upper deck. Our pilot turned out to be an excellent cook and this made our trip an enjoyable one. From Port Weld we moved to the mangroves in Matang Forest. We took a fibreglass boat and search for otters in the small rivers among the mangroves. We only saw smooth-coated otters and small-clawed otters but no hairy-nosed otter. Actually I am not sure how the hairy-nosed otter looked like as I have never seen them before. For all I know, the rhinarium is shaped like a shield and is fully covered by hairs. (Only after I caught the hairy-nosed otter in southern Thailand did I understood what it meant by the rhinarium being covered by hairs). Later, we went further down to Teluk Intan. We stopped at Telok Intan to buy udang galah from several boys who were fishing at the jetty before going up the Perak River. Initially we planned to go up the river but had to turn back as the river was too shallow for the big boat to navigate. We spent the night in the river before going back to the sea the next day. We stopped at Pantai Remis to make a phone call to Hifni of USM. He was supposed to join us but could not do so due to other commitments. Elizabeth took the opportunity to restock her B&amp;amp;H supplies. On our way out to the sea, we decided to check out several sites along the mudflats. When we went out to the shore in the fibreglass boat, the tide was still high. I supposed we got carried away looking for otter signs and scats that by the time we realized it, the tide was out and the fibreglass boat was a couple hundred meters from the shore. Either we wait for the tide to come in (6 hours) or wade across the mud flats. Finally we decided to take the second option. So there I was, with two English ladies trying to cross the mudflats to our boat. Both are heavy and kept on sinking into the mud. We barely moved as we spent most of the time trying to free ourselves from the soft mud. The two ladies kept dragging me down with them every time they tried to move. Finally, I asked the two ladies to lie on their back and do a backstroke on the soft mud. So there we were, the three of us doing backstroke on the mud, moving slowly towards the awaiting boat. And the sun was not in a cooperative mood, shining its rays directly on the three of us. I managed to see several fishermen on their fishing boats grinning when they saw us swimming on the mud, facing the sun and inching our way towards the boat. "What kind of idiots would do such thing under the hot sun!" that's what they said I thought. I told the two ladies that the mud would be excellent for their skins and they didn't have to go to a health center for the treatment. My words made them cheerful I think as none of them grumbled. Personally, I like the smell of mud especially the unpolluted ones. They have a conspicuous smell that reminds me of my early childhood days. I think I can easily differentiate a clean mud from a polluted mud just by smelling them. By the way, you can also distinguished the otter species from the smell of their faeces. Therefore, it is not surprising to see otter researchers picking up otter fresh faeces and smelling them. It happened during my workshop in Korea. One of the participants found fresh otter scats and the whole group scrambled to get a piece of the fresh scat to smell it. If you are planning to study otters, then you should familiarize yourself with the smell of otter faeces. It's not that bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, by the time we get to the boat we were covered in dry mud. So we spent the afternoon peeling off the dried mud from our skin. Nevertheless, it was a good experience for the two English ladies. Elizabeth Joy, by the way, operates a small travel agency in London. She normally brings a small group of tourist in her van to Europe. She breeds small-clawed otter in her free time. After ten days, there were no signs of the hairy-nosed otters. However, I found that the smooth-coated otters in Pantai Remis are used to the fishermen schedule. They knew when the fishing boats would be back everyday and would wait by the river bank for fishes thrown out by the fishermen. Otters are intelligent animals apart from being opportunistic. We ended our trip at the harbour in Penang. I went back to KL the next day while Elizabeth and her friends continued their vacation in Penang. She visited Pantai Kerchut but could not find any signs of the elusive hairy-nosed otter. Wonder what Elizabeth Joy is doing right now......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495507880621749432-2180383639408357490?l=memerang-memerang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memerang-memerang.blogspot.com/feeds/2180383639408357490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memerang-memerang.blogspot.com/2009/02/otter-survey-from-pantai-remis-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495507880621749432/posts/default/2180383639408357490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495507880621749432/posts/default/2180383639408357490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memerang-memerang.blogspot.com/2009/02/otter-survey-from-pantai-remis-to.html' title='otter survey from Pantai Remis to Penang'/><author><name>memerang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13430526753833805552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SWDMMQqnTRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/JsDxkHvkzpI/S220/noris+kahwin+103.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495507880621749432.post-5191443027890741936</id><published>2009-01-30T22:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T22:20:10.422+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Photos of JICA Training course in Japan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SYMMhO9P2-I/AAAAAAAAADw/JBFvs_X-CBI/s1600-h/en+bon12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 140px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SYMMhO9P2-I/AAAAAAAAADw/JBFvs_X-CBI/s200/en+bon12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297091351808039906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SYML1LzF3tI/AAAAAAAAADo/ZfibkLjcFy4/s1600-h/en+bon11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 135px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SYML1LzF3tI/AAAAAAAAADo/ZfibkLjcFy4/s200/en+bon11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297090595045891794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SYML06uzSyI/AAAAAAAAADg/JX2b-aap8NY/s1600-h/en+bon7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 141px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SYML06uzSyI/AAAAAAAAADg/JX2b-aap8NY/s200/en+bon7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297090590464494370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SYMK5aOZltI/AAAAAAAAADI/WmuP1ERd9dQ/s1600-h/en+bon15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 142px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SYMK5aOZltI/AAAAAAAAADI/WmuP1ERd9dQ/s200/en+bon15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297089568126375634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SYMJ6wR7QYI/AAAAAAAAACg/_hSFqvlDzuo/s1600-h/en+bon6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 141px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SYMJ6wR7QYI/AAAAAAAAACg/_hSFqvlDzuo/s200/en+bon6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297088491714986370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SYMKWtzoixI/AAAAAAAAAC4/gU5b6CYO3Io/s1600-h/en+bon14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 142px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SYMKWtzoixI/AAAAAAAAAC4/gU5b6CYO3Io/s200/en+bon14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297088972087397138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SYMKWsHiDLI/AAAAAAAAACw/dEBBHPmnY7M/s1600-h/en+bon5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 141px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SYMKWsHiDLI/AAAAAAAAACw/dEBBHPmnY7M/s200/en+bon5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297088971633986738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SYMJ6g3EDmI/AAAAAAAAACY/gddJlnB-LAk/s1600-h/en+bon10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 141px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SYMJ6g3EDmI/AAAAAAAAACY/gddJlnB-LAk/s200/en+bon10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297088487575785058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SYMJixHIOrI/AAAAAAAAACQ/Hd7QeaHQzgc/s1600-h/en+bon3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 141px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SYMJixHIOrI/AAAAAAAAACQ/Hd7QeaHQzgc/s200/en+bon3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297088079621274290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495507880621749432-5191443027890741936?l=memerang-memerang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memerang-memerang.blogspot.com/feeds/5191443027890741936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memerang-memerang.blogspot.com/2009/01/some-photos-of-jica-training-course-in.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495507880621749432/posts/default/5191443027890741936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495507880621749432/posts/default/5191443027890741936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memerang-memerang.blogspot.com/2009/01/some-photos-of-jica-training-course-in.html' title='Some Photos of JICA Training course in Japan'/><author><name>memerang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13430526753833805552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SWDMMQqnTRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/JsDxkHvkzpI/S220/noris+kahwin+103.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SYMMhO9P2-I/AAAAAAAAADw/JBFvs_X-CBI/s72-c/en+bon12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495507880621749432.post-5447011214970751515</id><published>2009-01-30T20:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T22:01:21.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My first earthquake experience</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SYMGS8F7e7I/AAAAAAAAAB4/zzKIE3A0BUo/s1600-h/en+bon13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 227px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SYMGS8F7e7I/AAAAAAAAAB4/zzKIE3A0BUo/s320/en+bon13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297084509156244402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I attended a JICA training course on wetlands and migratory birds in Japan way back in 1994 (picture below). It was a 6 weeks course on wetlands and migratory birds conservation. Not sure whether JICA is still organizing the course now, but if they still organize it, do make it a point to attend the course. This is for Rahmah and gang who are involved in migratory birds studies. You'll get to see how the Japanese scientists are doing their work especially their dedication. Not forgetting the local community involveme&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SYL_XtwWF_I/AAAAAAAAABg/S1-gHfa6EFA/s1600-h/en+bon16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 227px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SYL_XtwWF_I/AAAAAAAAABg/S1-gHfa6EFA/s320/en+bon16.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297076894625568754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;nt in conservation. Above all, you get the opportunity to travel around Japan. I've been to Japan for quite a number of times over the years, mostly to attend conferences and meetings on wetlands. And I enjoyed every single trip. The people are friendly and warm. Anyway, it was during the course that I experienced my first earthquake...real earthquake. The second one was in Taiwan. Hokkaido experiences tremors every now and then. The port in Kushiro has a wall which will close in the event of an earthquake to prevent Tsunami from hitting the city.&lt;br /&gt;I was resting in my hotel room watching TV when I started feeling slight tremors in the room. I thought it was normal but the tremors started getting stronger until I feel the whole room shaking. When I looked outside my window I saw the TV antennae on the building opposite my room shaking vigorously. The hotel was shaking badly and all my things on the dressing table started falling to the floor. I crawled and sit under the dressing table for safety until the tremors subsided. For your information, all hotels in Japan has a notice on what to do in the event of an earthquake. Even if you don't understand Japanese, just study the diagram and follow the instructions. Unlike in Korea, the hotel room  that I stayed has a gas mask and a rope for you to climb down from the window&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SYMB3AYENII/AAAAAAAAABo/S4TISBqBCyU/s1600-h/en+bon4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SYMB3AYENII/AAAAAAAAABo/S4TISBqBCyU/s320/en+bon4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297079631223207042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. There is also a notice which started with " Due to the close proximity of our hostile neighbour......". During the tremors, an announcement (in Japanese) was aired. Later I found out that the announcer asked all hotel guests to stay calm and stay in their room until the tremors stopped. The elevator will stop at the nearest floor and will open automatically to let the guests out. There are several "safe locations" on each floor that you can seek shelter should you not able to get into your room. After the worst was over, our course interpreter went to each of us to make sure that everyone was okay. So, this is how an earthquake feels, I told myself. Later I found out that the magnitude of the earthquake was 6.4 in Kushiro. All TV channels showed emergency program, only announcements and a map showing the magnitude of the earthquake in various locations on the island. The wall around Kushiro port was closed until the tremors were over. The hotel that I stayed in Kushiro was still in one piece, no cracks at all. Only the ground around it cracked, forcing the management to put a plank to enable guests to go out of the hotel. After a couple of days, the cracks around the hotel were repaired and no sign of earthquake was evidenced. ....We continued staying in the hotel until the end of the course. Everything is back to normal. Apparently, my hotel was constructed with a huge absorber to withstand strong tremors. Later in the week, during our trip to places outside the city, we witnessed destructions of roads and railway tracks. In some places, you can even  get into the cracks (picture). But I supposed earthquakes are normal in Japan and the people are used to this unlike us in Malaysia. A slight tremor can create panic. So, if you want to experience real earthquake go to Japan, Taiwan, Philippines or Indonesia ( I recommend Japan because their buildings are much safer compared to Philippines or Indonesia). It's a good experience, make you appreciate life and humble (if you survive the earthquake). Cheerio&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495507880621749432-5447011214970751515?l=memerang-memerang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memerang-memerang.blogspot.com/feeds/5447011214970751515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memerang-memerang.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-first-earthquake-experience.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495507880621749432/posts/default/5447011214970751515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495507880621749432/posts/default/5447011214970751515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memerang-memerang.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-first-earthquake-experience.html' title='My first earthquake experience'/><author><name>memerang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13430526753833805552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SWDMMQqnTRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/JsDxkHvkzpI/S220/noris+kahwin+103.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SYMGS8F7e7I/AAAAAAAAAB4/zzKIE3A0BUo/s72-c/en+bon13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495507880621749432.post-8830752848293933235</id><published>2009-01-21T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T23:32:17.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wildlife training center part 2</title><content type='html'>The power to the whole training center was provided by a generator located behind the resthouse (the unhaunted one). We took turn switching the generator on and off. The generator was switched on from 5:00AM to 8:00AM and 5:00 PM to 12:00 AM. Our faithful jeep was used to ferry 200 litre of diesel from Temerloh every week. Switching the generator on was no problem however, switching off at midnight can be an experience. Once the generator was switched off you can hear all the sound in the forest and sometimes no sound at all, giving you the eerie feeling that something was watching you closely and following your every foot step back to your house. Nevertheless, the forest was very alive at night after the generator was switched off. You can hear barking deer along the trail to the waterfall. On several occasions, I was lucky to get near a couple of sambar deers by the roadside (near Deerland) at night. They were blinded by the lights from the Jeep and you can touch them with your hands. Leaf monkeys were also plentiful but they started disappearing once the Orang Asli started passing the center. The river that forms the reserve boundary was full of fishes including the tiger fish? ( not sure the exact name but the body has several vertical black stripes over the yellow body). I tried to catch the fish for my aquarium on several occasions but were never successful as they were really wild and fast. The waterfall at that time was more than 1.5 meters deep at several spot. The pool bottom was full of dead leaves which provide habitat for the small shrimps. We usually have our weekend lunch at the waterfall. Our maggi normally has more shrimps than noodles. These shrimps are very sweet and tasty and can be eaten raw. Try this the next time you visit the waterfall at Bukit Rengit.&lt;br /&gt;The first few months were spent planting grass (the whole complex was barren with no grass), planting trees, repainting the building as the color was not what the office wanted), conducting resource inventories around the center, constructing new trails and so forth. No training course was conducted as the access road was still very bad. Sometimes we went to the Kg. Sokmek to collect cow dung to fertilize our trees and grass. The dung were mixed with water in a large tank and the mixture was then used to water the plants and grass. Nobody complained and everyone seemed to enjoy doing all the work at the center. After more than 20 years later, the fruit of our labor can be witnessed at the center up the hill. Ficus trees growing, green lawn etc. Syukran  I am still alive to see changes that the center from day one. The center holds many memories especially for the pioneer group.&lt;br /&gt;The standard equipment in our jeep include a cangkul, spade, chainsaw, parang, wire, nails, and hammer. Without these you wont be able to cross all the obstacles along the way out or in. There should be at least two persons in the jeep everytime we use the road. Almost everyday there will be a tree obstructing the road. You have to clear the tree before continuing your way. It normally took a longer time if the chainsaw was too small for the tree. Driving along the logging road was a real challenge for us. I improved my 4WD driving skills while working at Bukit Rengit. The obstacles that we faced were real and we did not look for them. As far as possible we tried to avoid the obstacles. So whenever I see 4WD adventures going through the jungle and crossing obstacles I usually said to myself " if only you were in my shoes when I was at Bukit Rengit, I don't think you want to join any 4WD expeditions anymore. What you experienced is nothing compared to what we had to face everyday. So don't brag about your 4WD adventures. Personally, I feel that 4WD adventures should only be allowed in a special trail built for the purpose. Travelling in a large convoy along old logging road can cause damage to the regeneration plants which in turn provides food to wildlife. (to be continued...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry I have not been able to upload the photos yet. I hope to do it this weekend..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495507880621749432-8830752848293933235?l=memerang-memerang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memerang-memerang.blogspot.com/feeds/8830752848293933235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memerang-memerang.blogspot.com/2009/01/wildlife-training-center-part-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495507880621749432/posts/default/8830752848293933235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495507880621749432/posts/default/8830752848293933235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memerang-memerang.blogspot.com/2009/01/wildlife-training-center-part-2.html' title='wildlife training center part 2'/><author><name>memerang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13430526753833805552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SWDMMQqnTRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/JsDxkHvkzpI/S220/noris+kahwin+103.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495507880621749432.post-8039331285477544667</id><published>2009-01-17T20:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T22:51:57.241+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My first trip to Myanmar 1994</title><content type='html'>I had the opportunity to visit Myanmar way back in February 1994.  I attended a mangrove workshop organized by UNEP. There were three of us from Malaysia, Dr. Zaaba, Dr.Wan Sabri Wan Mansor (UPM) and me. The trip was a new experience to me although I went back to Myanmar at least 4 times after that for official business. I will write about my other trips to Myanmar later insyallah. Actually we were invited to attend the workshop by U Wai Lin who was working with UNEP Bangkok at that time. We met U Wai Lin when we organized an international course in Sabah the previous year. I supposed he was impressed with our work and decided to invite us to Myanmar. When I first step down in Yangon, U Wai Lin was there to greet us. Since the workshop was jointly organized by UNEP and Ministry of Foreign Affairs Myanmar, we were given special treatment. No need to que to have our passport stamped. Someone from the Ministry did that for us. The airport was the old one which is located beside the new airport. It looked like the airport in Lahad Datu. We were taken to our hotel in Yangon. It was a small but comfortable hotel opposite a Buddhist Monastery. My room has a window facing the monastery and that's where I spent my early morning watching monks walking along the street in a straight line and the nearby residents giving them food. During my first trip to Myanmar, there were not many hotels yet. In fact our hotel was actually a double storey bungalow converted into a hotel. Forgot the name of the hotel but I think it was Green Jade or something. Exchange rate was 1 USD to several hundred Kyat. And the rate of exchange keep on getting bigger when the value of Kyat keep on falling. Almost every man I saw in Yangon wear Longyi or sarong. Even the contract workers who were building a new hotel in front of my room wore Longyi. It's amazing how the Longyi can cling to their waist despite the squating, carrying bricks, climbing ladder etc. During my 5 days watching them working, never did I see any Longyi dropped down. But I supposed they must be wearing something underneath.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our workshop was held at the World Trade Center in Yangon. We also had part of our workshop on a riverboat which cruised along the Irriwady River from Yangon to Bogalay. It took three days to cruise down to Bogalay and back. Our riverboat was modified to include an open air bar with karaoke and live band performance and dining area. It was an excellent trip and you should experience this  if you visit Yangon. I saw a lot of waterfowls in the river during the trip. It's a wonder that big ships can reach Yangon port which is 60km upstream using this canal. Central Yangon has quite a few colonial buildings, most distinguished by large columns in front of the buildings. Most of these buildings are painted white and were used by government departments in Yangon. The interior are still the same, high ceiling fans and large open space, each separated by high wooden racks. One can imagine the scenario in the early 1900 once you stepped into one of these buildings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apart from the riverboat cruise, the Forest Department made arrangements for the three of us to visit Popa Mountain Park. We took a domestic flight from Yangon to Bagan. It was a Foker but was flown like a fighter jet. We found out later that the pilot was an ex-fighter pilot. The ticket has no seat number- free seating. But for the VIPs, they can send someone to book their seat before the other passengers started boarding the plane. During check-in, you have to stand on a large scale with your luggage. Usually only your luggage is placed on the scale but here both the luggage and the passenger. You won't believe how the duty free shop in Bagan airport looks like! The whole duty free shack was made of thatch and no floor. But I supposed things have changed over the years. Bagan is an ancient city, some say that it is more ancient than Angkor Wat. I called Bagan the land of pagodas. There are thousands of pagodas, big ones and small ones. Some of these pagodas are still being used to this day. Someone told me that if you were to jumped out of a plane over Bagan, the possibility of you landing on top of a pagoda is 99.99%. Don't believe me...try jumping out of a plane over Bagan. Another interesting fact is that every pagoda in Bagan has a story. Normally, the scriptures will tell about the owner of the pagoda, date built, number of slaves used for the construction and what kind of donations received from friends etc. I find this very interesting and amuzing but very informative. The trip to Popa Mountain took several hours. We passed stretches of dry and barren area. Apparently, a reforestation project was being carried out during our visit which involved the local villagers. Each household taking part in the project was given rice in place of Kyat. Toddy palms can be seen along the road to Popa Mountain park. We stopped to buy a bottle for our host. We also stopped at a village for a drink. We saw a crowd gathering around a large well filling their container with fresh water. Later we found out that the well was the only source of freshwater for the villages around the area. People come in bullock carts twice a day to get their water supply. Bagan is located in the dry and arid zone. We arrived at Popa mountain park early evening. There's a temple on top of a volcano plug which is frequented by pilgrims from all over Myanmar especially during certain months of the year. The few days in Popa mountain park were spent visiting traditional villages and handicraft centers. The houses in the village were mostly made from thatch or dry grass with a simple wall. Bagan is also  famous for its lacquer wares. If you ever visit Bagan, don't miss the traditional villages (if they are still around). We finally flew back to Yangon and stayed a few more days before leaving Yangon for Kuala Lumpur. I will write more about my other trips to Myanmar in the future. I will try to post some photos of my trips. I need to scan my photographs and slides. The scanner is still under my eldest son's bed covered by dust I think. See you soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495507880621749432-8039331285477544667?l=memerang-memerang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memerang-memerang.blogspot.com/feeds/8039331285477544667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memerang-memerang.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-first-trip-to-myanmar-1994.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495507880621749432/posts/default/8039331285477544667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495507880621749432/posts/default/8039331285477544667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memerang-memerang.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-first-trip-to-myanmar-1994.html' title='My first trip to Myanmar 1994'/><author><name>memerang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13430526753833805552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SWDMMQqnTRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/JsDxkHvkzpI/S220/noris+kahwin+103.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495507880621749432.post-699995068191183480</id><published>2009-01-14T20:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T22:24:40.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wildlife Training Center 1984</title><content type='html'>Before the Wildlife Training Center at Bukit Rengit, Lanchang (currently Institute of Biodiversity) was completed in 1984, rangers training was conducted at an old bungalow located at Jalan Wise, Seremban. The building was an old wooden double storey bungalow. One side of the ground floor was used as the administration office while the opposite was the classroom. The first floor was utilized  as the hostel for the participants. The hostel can only accommodate 15 participants at any one time. Several cages to keep birds and animals were located behind the building. As far as I can remember, the only permanent resident of the cage was a white-rumped vulture ( hereng tongkeng putih). It was still there when the training center shifted to the present institute at Bukit Rengit. We had a 20 seater minivan to ferry the participants around. It was an old minivan which maximum speed limit seldoms reached 70 km/hr. Imagine the van crawling up the road to Genting Highland in those days. But alas, that was the only transport that we had. Normally, the trip to Labis would take the whole day with no aircond. There's only a small fan on the dashboard for the driver and front passenger as the engine was located under the front seat. Without the fan, you'll get a hard boiled egg by the time you reach Labis. However, the van served the training center well until the very end. During that time, every one of the instructors can drive the minivan. In fact, we were the instructors and driver at the same time. When I joined the Training Division of the Department in 1982, there were only a few instructors, Zeti, Bob, Zubir, En. Mohamad Nor(Wildlife Assistant), Dr. Abdullah and Rahman Ismail. Cik Zaiton Aman was the Division Director then. When the Wildlife training center at Bukit Rengit was completed in 1984, the bungalow was still used as a transit for wildlife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the training center at Bukit Rengit was completed in 1984, several families moved there. Myself and Zeti (we got married before the center was completed. So the DG decided to send us there), Norizan  (PIW) and family, Hamidon and family, En. Mohamad Nor and wife, the late Ismail Singah, Ramli Deris the chargeman, and Rafar. The other PRA quit as he could not stand the remoteness of the center. The only access road to the center was a logging road used by the contractors to built the center. There were more than 40 potholes or gullies along the road ( from the junction to the top of the hill). The only vehicle that we had was an old Jeep CJ4. By the way, the area was still a black area and we had to get a permit from the District Police Station in Temerloh to stay at Bukit Rengit. The permit had to be renewed every 3 months. Apparently, the PKM members used the ridge above the center as their highway. The police came and visited us only once. They came in a 3-ton truck fully equipped with firearms.....and that was their first and last time to Bukit Rengit. The center was just completed when we moved in. Every family was allocated a quarters. The rest house was only used by guest lecturers. We spent the first 6 months planting grass and plants around the complex, repainting the building and constructing trails around the complex. There were no regular training course yet as access was difficult especially during raining season. JKR was still widening the road to the center and it became extremely slippery after a brief rain. Wildlfe such as sambar deer, barking deer, leaf monkey, birds and fishes were still abundant. You can easily meet these animals along the road even during daytime. You can hear barking deer around the complex almost every night. That's how remote the center was in those days. The bridge across the river was made of logs tied together using cable. The log bridge was swept away during one of the floods and we were cut off from the outside world for a few days until a contractor was called to rebuild the bridge. The only communication that we had was a Simonsen ATUR phone used by NATO. (to be continued..)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495507880621749432-699995068191183480?l=memerang-memerang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memerang-memerang.blogspot.com/feeds/699995068191183480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memerang-memerang.blogspot.com/2009/01/wildlife-training-center-1984.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495507880621749432/posts/default/699995068191183480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495507880621749432/posts/default/699995068191183480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memerang-memerang.blogspot.com/2009/01/wildlife-training-center-1984.html' title='Wildlife Training Center 1984'/><author><name>memerang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13430526753833805552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SWDMMQqnTRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/JsDxkHvkzpI/S220/noris+kahwin+103.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495507880621749432.post-6631329747135715767</id><published>2009-01-12T22:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T23:42:32.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table style="width: 450px; height: 2030px;" border="0" cellpadding="3" cellspacing="3"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;h2 style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;This is the article that I wrote in the Asian otter webpage  on my experience capturing the elusive hairy-nosed otter in Thailand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:78%;" &gt;. It was the first hairy-nosed otter caught alive and we did it. Unfortunately the two otters managed to escape from the enclosure after I left Thailand. We ( Me, Din Stone and King) went to Patani, Thailand to assist my Thai counterpart, Budsabong to capture the hairy-nosed otter with Sasaki from Japan. Stayed there for a couple of weeks until we managed to capture the otter. I will post more pictures as soon as I managed to locate the diskettes containing the photos. Those days we used Sony digital camera with diskettes ( one 1.2 MB diskette can capture a few digital images. I normally brought several boxes of diskettes for photography. How lucky you people nowadays.....Nikon D60, Canon etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h2&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Capturing the          elusive Hairy-nosed otter &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;                    &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"  &gt;by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 51, 0);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Burhanuddin          Hj. Md. Nor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"  &gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Department of Wildlife &amp;amp; National Parks (Perhilitan),&lt;br /&gt;West Malaysia                    &lt;hr /&gt;                    "I was in Narathivat, southern province of Thailand recently          to capture the elusive Hairy-nosed otter (&lt;i&gt;Lutra          sumatrana&lt;/i&gt;).This species was thought to be extinct until          it was rediscovered by Budsabong Kanchanasaka from the Royal          Forestry Department, Thailand. Her study on this species led          us to Narathivat province in southern Thailand. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                    &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"  &gt;The Hairy-nosed otter is          currently confined to the Maleleuca swamp near the beach.          Our capture team consists of Hiroshi Sasaki from the Otter          Research Group, Japan, Budsabong and two of her staff, King          and Stone who assisted me in the capture program.          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                    &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"  &gt;The first thing that we did was          to locate fresh signs of otter ie. through their faeces and          footprints. Once we located the two most recent signs, the          traps were set. We used softcatch traps (a modified leg-hold          trap) to catch these otters. The signs indicated that there          are three animals in the area. We set a total of 4 traps, 2          at the toilet sites and the remainder along the trail. A          telemetry device was attached to the traps using nylon          string. The transmitters act as an alarm once the traps are          closed. The traces of the traps were hidden using mud and          leaves gathered from the surrounding. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                    &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"  &gt;We took turns to monitor the          traps via the transmitter receiver. Nothing happened during          the night. But to our surprise, we found two Hairy-noed          otters caught in the traps the next day around 1100 hrs. The          two staff who had monitored the traps during the night          informed us the they saw the three otters in the vicinity          but did not expect them to get caught in the traps.          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                    &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"  &gt;As we approached the traps we          heard the otter call. Approximately 50 meters from the traps          we saw all three otters at the toilet site. Close          observation showed that only two were caught in the traps          while the other one was trying to free the two caught          otters. Seeing this we knew that we had to act fast as the          day was geting hot. The two assistants went back to the          truck to bring back the net and cage while we prepared the          drug (Zoletil) to sedate the otters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                    &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Our group was divided into two          groups of three persons. Two person would cast the net over          the otter while the third would try to inject the drug into          the animal. We approached the animal at the same time reduce          the anxiety and stress to the animal. Everything had to be          done in the quickest time possible. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                    &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"  &gt;As we approached the two          otters, the third one sneaked back into the swamp. Finally          we managed to sedate the otters in less than 5 seconds and          the drug took less than 5 minutes to fully sedate the          animals. Once they were unconscious, we removed them from          the traps and checked for injuries to the animals. Luckily          we found no serious injury except for swollen palms due to          the traps. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                    &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"  &gt;The otters were then measured          and blood samples taken before being kept in the cages that          we had brought.We took the otters to the captive breeding          center belonging to the Forestry Department of Thailand          where a veterinarian was called to treat the swollen palms.          Apparently, the otters that we caught were the only two in          captivity in the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                    &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"  &gt;- from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://members.tripodasia.com.my/Burhanuddin/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Burhanuddin's          webpage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;    &lt;/tr&gt;    &lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;          &lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 340px; height: 254px;" src="http://otter.nus.edu.sg/news/sumatrana/bondgroup.jpg" align="bottom" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;Left, squatting - Burhanuddin          Nor; Standing w/light green uniform - Budsabong K; standing          w/camera - Hiroshi Saski&lt;br /&gt;(photo courtesy of Burhanuddin Nor, 12 Sep 1999)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                    &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;img style="width: 295px; height: 222px;" src="http://otter.nus.edu.sg/news/sumatrana/bondcloseup.jpg" useimagewidth="" useimageheight="" align="bottom" /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;   &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Close up of head, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lutra sumatrana &lt;i&gt;(photo by          Burhanuddin Nor, 13 Sep 1999)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495507880621749432-6631329747135715767?l=memerang-memerang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memerang-memerang.blogspot.com/feeds/6631329747135715767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memerang-memerang.blogspot.com/2009/01/this-is-article-that-i-wrote-in-asian.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495507880621749432/posts/default/6631329747135715767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495507880621749432/posts/default/6631329747135715767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memerang-memerang.blogspot.com/2009/01/this-is-article-that-i-wrote-in-asian.html' title=''/><author><name>memerang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13430526753833805552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SWDMMQqnTRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/JsDxkHvkzpI/S220/noris+kahwin+103.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495507880621749432.post-6521573028376511555</id><published>2009-01-10T09:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T23:24:32.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>big foot on gunung benom?</title><content type='html'>I was involved in the wildlife inventory in the Krau Wildlife Reserve somewhere in late 1990s if I am not mistaken. As usual we were divided into small groups comprising between 4-5 people in a group. Our group was made up of yours truly, zaaba, Din stone, engku from trengganu (who always pretend to carry a machine gun and going after the predator like Arnold Schwezeneger) and a ranger from Lembah Klau (forgot his name). We started trekking from the last PPRT in Lembah Klau. It was climbing all the way up as soon as we left the rubber plantation in Lembah Klau. The trail was not clear and we basically depend on the topo map and GPS (early Magellan model) and our guide who had been to Gunung Benom several times. Since not many people climb the mountain (except survey dept staff and wildlife dept staff), the trail was not regularly maintained except during a climb. So we basically cleared the trail on our way up to the mountain. After several hours of climbing, we finally reached the ridge. The view from the top was superb. You can see Lembah Klau and the surrounding areas clearly. I supposed you can only appreciate the scenery once you are on the ridge. One thing about climbing Gunung Benom is that there is no water source at the top. You have to bring water supply with you. So each of us brought 4 litter of freshwater with us. The last point to get water was a couple of hours before reaching the ridge. Sometimes you can hear water rushing but could not find the source. We later found out that the river flows underground and only surfaced at several locations along the way. So, if you are planning to climb Gunung Benom, don't be fooled by the sound of rushing water as it could be flowing underground. Get your water supply from the last designated point or you'll run out of water once you're on the ridge (unless you don't mind taking water from small pool with frog eggs). The ridge is always misty most of the time especially after 11 am. Wind will blow the clouds to the ridge hiding the trails from time to time , just like Mt Kinabalu. The plant are mostly twisted and hardy as an adaption to the windy environment on the ridge. The ground is mostly  covered with leaf litter, not much soil. The ground on the ridge however is mostly covered with moss, appearing green all the way. The ground is soft and moist and you will definitely leave your footprint when you walk. An existing trail, regularly used by wildlife can be seen on the ridge. The trail has turned into a shallow drain due to the continuous use by wildlife. This is common especially on ridges elsewhere like Gunung Bintang Hijau in Perak. We followed the trail as we do not want to create new trail on the green carpet. This would make the place full of foot steps and they will be there for quite some time until the green moss started growing over it. We also pitched our tent on the trail. In those days, we traveled light. We use flysheetor ponco as tent as it is more convenient and lightweight. Night and early morning was extremely  cold especially after a spell of rain. 10 AM seems like 6:30 AM and it's very difficult (lazy actually) to start the day. You basically have to force yourself to get up and start the day. It seems that everyone prefers to stay inside the comfort and warmth of their sleeping bags. The story about bigfoot in Gunung Benom started when our group found a set of footprints on the ridge where we spend the night. The footprints looked like they belong to human but the size is bigger than the average human footprints. And there's only the left footprints all over the place, no right leg footprints. So we told the rest of the inventory group of our encounter with the footprints and that's how the teory of bigfoot in Gunung Benom surfaced. Luckily, nobody was asked to go up the mountain again to investigate the story. We checked with the Orang Asli community living around the mountain and  found that they seldom go up the mountain as they are afraid of the spirit living up there. So, who made the footprints that we found on the ridge? We checked the footprint size with everyone in the group and found no match. Why was there only the left footprints? It's very difficult to climb up the mountain with one leg. Until we get the answer, the report of bigfoot in Gunung Benom remains a mystery.............&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495507880621749432-6521573028376511555?l=memerang-memerang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memerang-memerang.blogspot.com/feeds/6521573028376511555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memerang-memerang.blogspot.com/2009/01/big-foot-in-gunung-benom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495507880621749432/posts/default/6521573028376511555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495507880621749432/posts/default/6521573028376511555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memerang-memerang.blogspot.com/2009/01/big-foot-in-gunung-benom.html' title='big foot on gunung benom?'/><author><name>memerang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13430526753833805552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SWDMMQqnTRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/JsDxkHvkzpI/S220/noris+kahwin+103.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495507880621749432.post-7913076990069705994</id><published>2009-01-06T20:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T21:31:32.581+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First trip to Endau Rompin</title><content type='html'>I finally got the opportunity to go to Endau Rompin. Mr. Abdullah Mohammed (now Dr. Abdullah Mohamed of UPM) asked me to follow a group of wildlife rangers into Endau Rompin for map reading.  However, I have a problem as I don't have a haversack to put all my stuff. So I decided to use my sling bag instead. The trip to Labis was ok. I met Ranger Mat Rashid (now retired) in Labis and start trekking to our first destination, from Kg. Air Tenang( if I can still recall) to kem Selai. The walk was not bad, no steep terrain except for the many river crossings. The forest was still in its prime state, no signs of encroachment or logging. The ground layer is clean, no undergrowths at all as the canopies were touching each other. No direct sun and this made walking easy. However, my sling bag started to give me problem after a couple of hours. The sling kept on entangling with the rattans and branches. Finally, Che Mat Rashid cut a couple of vines and tied them to my sling bag, turning it into a makeshift haversack. Amazingly, the makeshift haversack managed to last until I went back to KL. We finally arrived at the first base camp after eight hours of walking. (The site of our first base camp is now accessible by car). The first group of rangers finally arrived around 6:00 pm while the last group arrived around 9:00 pm. Apparently, they lost their way after being stung by a colony of wasps. They deserved my respect and admiration as they depended solely on their map reading skills and ability to use the compass. I wonder how many of our young staff can do this as most depend on GPS. Although GPS is easy, I still feel that map reading and compass reading skills are important.&lt;br /&gt;My next destination is Kem Segenting kura, around 4 hours away from Kem Selai. We walk in shallow stream most of the time. By this time, signs of rhino presence were everywhere, old wallows, foot prints, and dungs. This is the area where Prof. Tajuddin (UNIMAS) started his study on the Sumatran rhinoceros with Rodney Flynn (American Peacecorp) if I am not mistaken. This time I followed one senior ranger En. Abdullah. When we finally reached the camp, I decided to remove my shoes and dip my feet in the pool. A few minutes later, to my horror, I felt something nibbling on my toes. When I pulled up my feet I saw a school of fish right under me in the pool. Apparently they have never seen human toes before. That was my first time having my toes nibbled by fishes in a pool. Nowadays some spas provide fish therapy.. and you have to pay for it. For me, I got it free, it comes with my job.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495507880621749432-7913076990069705994?l=memerang-memerang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memerang-memerang.blogspot.com/feeds/7913076990069705994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memerang-memerang.blogspot.com/2009/01/first-trip-to-endau-rompin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495507880621749432/posts/default/7913076990069705994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495507880621749432/posts/default/7913076990069705994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memerang-memerang.blogspot.com/2009/01/first-trip-to-endau-rompin.html' title='First trip to Endau Rompin'/><author><name>memerang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13430526753833805552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SWDMMQqnTRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/JsDxkHvkzpI/S220/noris+kahwin+103.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495507880621749432.post-8559454508654331696</id><published>2009-01-04T22:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T23:05:23.321+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First assignment with DWNP</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SWDQJKoAxzI/AAAAAAAAABI/gUtSrRsC-dQ/s1600-h/noris+kahwin+035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SWDQJKoAxzI/AAAAAAAAABI/gUtSrRsC-dQ/s320/noris+kahwin+035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287454818422540082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first assignment  came two days after joining the Department. I was assigned to accompany  En. Jasmi to Penang where he was to deliver a talk on wildlife (forgotten the topic) to a group of university students and NGOs and conduct interview for new intake of wildlife ranger. We left Jalan Duta in the afternoon in his Fiat. First stop was Air Molek, Melaka (his hometown) and then proceeded to Penang. Since it wasvery late, we stopped overnight in Tapah and continued the journey the following day. We stayed at the YMCA in Penang. The talk and interview went well and we left Penang after two days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495507880621749432-8559454508654331696?l=memerang-memerang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memerang-memerang.blogspot.com/feeds/8559454508654331696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memerang-memerang.blogspot.com/2009/01/first-assignment-with-dwnp.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495507880621749432/posts/default/8559454508654331696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495507880621749432/posts/default/8559454508654331696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memerang-memerang.blogspot.com/2009/01/first-assignment-with-dwnp.html' title='First assignment with DWNP'/><author><name>memerang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13430526753833805552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SWDMMQqnTRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/JsDxkHvkzpI/S220/noris+kahwin+103.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SWDQJKoAxzI/AAAAAAAAABI/gUtSrRsC-dQ/s72-c/noris+kahwin+035.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495507880621749432.post-879658304262082268</id><published>2009-01-04T21:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T22:51:34.677+08:00</updated><title type='text'>15 February 1982</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SWDM6lAXbRI/AAAAAAAAABA/trkz2T1xaAY/s1600-h/noris+kahwin+040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SWDM6lAXbRI/AAAAAAAAABA/trkz2T1xaAY/s320/noris+kahwin+040.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287451269271088402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15 February 1982 was the day I reported for duty at the Department of Wildlife and National Parks Peninsular Malaysia. The office (then) was located at Block K19, Jalan Duta, Kuala Lumpur. The office was entirely made of wood (most people called it " Blok Kayu") and located next to the Federal Territory JPJ office. I have no new shirt or pant or shoe to wear when I reported for duty that day. Fortunately, my late cousin ( god blessed his soul) loaned me his leather shoe. My best long sleeve shirt was the one I got from Mokhtar pendek which I called baju Arrow nelayan because of the fish design on it. My late cousin sent me to work on the first day as I didn't know the location of the office and what bus to take. All I know is that I have to take the Sri Jaya bus from Chow Kit road. Looking forward to the job. At the same time, I also received job offers from SAFODA (Sabah Forest Development Corporation- based in Sabah), Forestry Department Peninsular Malaysia (based in KL) and PERNAS Holding (if I am not mistaken)- based in Hong Kong.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495507880621749432-879658304262082268?l=memerang-memerang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memerang-memerang.blogspot.com/feeds/879658304262082268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memerang-memerang.blogspot.com/2009/01/15-february-1982.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495507880621749432/posts/default/879658304262082268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495507880621749432/posts/default/879658304262082268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memerang-memerang.blogspot.com/2009/01/15-february-1982.html' title='15 February 1982'/><author><name>memerang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13430526753833805552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SWDMMQqnTRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/JsDxkHvkzpI/S220/noris+kahwin+103.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SWDM6lAXbRI/AAAAAAAAABA/trkz2T1xaAY/s72-c/noris+kahwin+040.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495507880621749432.post-8232296379506031858</id><published>2009-01-04T21:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T21:56:33.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome 2009</title><content type='html'>I have always wanted to create my own blog to share my experiences managing nature especially wildlife in Peninsular Malaysia and in the region. After serving the Department of Wildlife and National Parks Peninsular Malaysia for 26 years, I feel that perhaps it's time for me to share my experiences and memories working in this field. I will start with my early days working with the Department in 1982. Hope you'll enjoy reading my experiences ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495507880621749432-8232296379506031858?l=memerang-memerang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memerang-memerang.blogspot.com/feeds/8232296379506031858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memerang-memerang.blogspot.com/2009/01/welcome-2009.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495507880621749432/posts/default/8232296379506031858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495507880621749432/posts/default/8232296379506031858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memerang-memerang.blogspot.com/2009/01/welcome-2009.html' title='Welcome 2009'/><author><name>memerang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13430526753833805552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DoncMnx-xoU/SWDMMQqnTRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/JsDxkHvkzpI/S220/noris+kahwin+103.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
