on walkings.

17 Jul

Around two years ago, back in my comfort zone, I often took a walk on Sunday mornings with my then housemate, Acay. Much to his disagreement that we should jog instead of walk, (in addition to waking up at 6 am on Sunday mornings!), we could not deny that those walks proved to be something of an escape from our daily routines spent at our workplaces, surrounded by static cubicles and robotic tones of behaviors.

It was a perfect escape as we chose the right path to walk. And I don’t bother to put the words “most of the time”, because as far as I can recall, we always walk on the perfect tracks.
Those tracks belong to green grass of open fields lying right in front of us, amidst the breezy winds as whispered by old trees of Portsdown area. Often, there may not be gigantic branches of leaves, but large houses with impossibly spacious yards, where we see ourselves rolling while giggling, recalling the long-gone joyous childhood. Or maybe there were only small houses, and not flats, but they have sunflowers arranged to the nines, and kids across neighborhoods calling and shouting in jovial moods to each other.

Yes, the scenery of natural beauty unlikely found in a country often known for its tedious and boring skyscrapers. A perfect escapade on weekly basis within walking distances. And by now, the vivid greatness has become one perfect memory.

As I decided to bid a temporary goodbye to my comfort zone, and settling in my supposedly-home-country, I have never realized the great impact of the memory. As much as I dismiss the zone, I couldn’t help recalling the fresh air we breathe there, or even barking dogs surrounding me, prompting me to always take cautious moves whenever I see these inhumanely-proclaimed men’s-best-friends. Until now.

And just now, those memories evoked me again, with a different backdrop.
Here I am, in this chaotic city, staying in a walk-up flat right in the heart of the city. What started as simply trying to buy today’s paper, I found myself walking towards a street filled with shops, eating places, traffic jams, bakeries selling breads with jams, video rentals, and air pollution. Yet, I kept walking, and as I looked above, there it was. A few dried branches waiting for rains to drop by.

Hardly any green leaves, hardly any friendly people apart from aggressive drivers, hardly any grass apart from asphalt.

But I’m sure I’ll miss what I’m having now in near future, as much I miss those walks two years ago. When I part with these densed atmosphere, I will long for, miss, and eventually, cherish the moments.

The assurance is, the memory lingers on. I keep on walking.

ps: the images were taken during actual jogs … eerr … walks (according to Cay, again! hahahaha!) on those lushful areas.


Posted by on 07/17/2006 in English, Personal


11 responses to “on walkings.

  1. Cay

    07/17/2006 at 3:05 pm

    Tulisan yang menarik mengenai sebuah aktivitas yang tidak pernah dijalani lagi dua tahun terakhir ini, hanya karena memang tidak ada orang lain yang bisa diajak melakukan proses yang sama untuk dapat menghasilkan suasana dan aroma yang sama juga…

  2. Andreas Sonny

    07/17/2006 at 8:54 pm

    tetep yah.. jogging pun.. ehhm… jalan2 maksudnya… masih sempet pose narsis :-p

  3. IndraPr

    07/19/2006 at 5:27 pm

    Is that Jalan Hang Jebat area? With the Malaysian rail track behind the only mosque there?I used to live around that area…

  4. Mel

    07/20/2006 at 12:40 am

    kayak deket rumahnya Indi ama Rani..

  5. Nauval!

    07/20/2006 at 4:57 pm

    CAY,sebuah komentar yang menarik juga, mengingat seringkali kemalasan melanda satu sama lain kala kesempatan masih ada :)ANDREAS,tentu! :)INDRAPR,yes, indeed.CALAMITY,see the reply for Indra above 🙂

  6. IndraPr

    07/21/2006 at 3:03 pm

    I see… so you still live around that area now?I used to live in Normanton Park, opposite Portsdown across the AYE…Tau deket gitu kan kita bisa sering jogging bareng dulu. 😛 😛

  7. Nauval!

    07/21/2006 at 6:41 pm

    INDRAPR,if i still live nearby, do you think i’ll write this piece? 😉

  8. dodY

    07/22/2006 at 1:18 pm

    kyaaaaaaaa…. komenku kok dihapus siy? *ngasah-ngasah belati*

  9. dodY

    07/25/2006 at 10:17 pm

    doohh… sempet juga ya! wong mlayu-mlayu kok pake bergaya segala :-p

  10. bona

    08/31/2006 at 5:53 pm

    Halo Pal, … wah seru yah jalan2 sore, … ini di Singapore yah? … sorry norak nya keluar

  11. Papigiulio

    09/11/2006 at 1:47 pm

    update update update 😛


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