Jason
Chee won. He really did. The news read: "Jason Chee has no legs, no left
arm, is missing one finger and parts of two other fingers on his right hand and
has only one eye. Yet a man who has lost so much still finds a way to
win."
He
beat his old nemesis, Thailand's Thinathet Natthawut, whom he lost to two years
ago. He was denied the gold then. But not yesterday. He won it at the Kuala
Lumpur ASEAN Para Games.
Jason
exclaimed: "This gold mattered the most to me. I have waited so long to
win the gold, and I am relieved. It is a blessing."
In
2014, Jason won bronze in Myanmar. In 2015, he won silver on home ground. And
yesterday, it was the coveted gold.
In the papers today, his coach, Chia Chong Boon, 66, said that "even the Thais were amazed at what he had achieved. He had just returned from another setback (his eye cancer), yet he could beat the opponents who had beaten him two years ago."
In the papers today, his coach, Chia Chong Boon, 66, said that "even the Thais were amazed at what he had achieved. He had just returned from another setback (his eye cancer), yet he could beat the opponents who had beaten him two years ago."
Lesson? Just one, and I have written this
before, but I feel there is still much to be inspired by, and learn from,
Jason's life.
Jason
said: "In this lifetime, you face many difficulties and it is going to be
tough, but you have to overcome them and stay positive."
Let's
face it, most of us will not live our life as traumatic or suffer a fate as
tragic as Jason's.
Most
of us are living our lives nowhere close to the fate of people like Jason or
Nick Vujicic or the "armless" Jessica Cox who still managed to drive
a car, ballet dance, fly a plane and play the piano with her feet.
Yet
for the vast majority of us, with our body parts still intact, the struggle we
face has a familiar ring to that of Jason's. It is a struggle to overcome the
tendency to take life (or living) for granted.
You
see, you can be deprived of childhood, be tormented at birth, yet live a life
of overcoming, and flourish with meaning.
People
in this category make the most of what is given to them. They take nothing for
granted.
Conversely,
you can be given the best of childhood, padded by wealth, yet live your life
struggling to find meaning - even toying with suicide.
People
in this category are wandering unrooted because they make the least of what is
given to them. They take life in general for granted.
In
the same way that there is a resource curse for the oil-rich countries, where
the majority still struggle below the poverty line despite being blessed by
natural resources, there is also the curse of status quo where many take most
things for granted despite living reasonably comfortable lives.
You
can call it the I-complain-I’ve-no-shoe-until-I-see-someone(like Jason?)-with-no-feet syndrome.
In
other words, you can have almost everything you want and still feel that life
is unfair, hopeless and unbearable. Or, you can lose almost everything you have
and yet feel passionate about life, hopeful and determined to rise up
again.
So,
life's paradox is this: we can feel that
we have failed miserably even when we are rich, or we can be driven by the hope
of success notwithstanding our poverty.
Jason
said: "I'm a fighter and I never give up - that's my strength and that's
what I have within me."
For
Jason, the natural route is to give up and live a life with little or no hope.
Yet, the many setbacks in life, that is, the death of his mother, the navy
accident and the lost of an eye to cancer, in fact transformed him and he sees
only a future of hope.
He
therefore turned his mourning into dancing, his sorrow into joy, and the
unspeakable tragedy into surmontable victory.
Jason
thus takes nothing for granted. His fight to win the gold medal is a fight to
demonstrate that the loss of limbs and sight has taken nothing away from his
love for life and his passion for living.
Let
me end with an encounter I had yesterday at Tampines Mall’s playground.
While
my girl was playing there, I noticed a few kids riding on the horses as shown
in the picture. These horses were stuck to the ground.
At
this time, one of them shouted: "Let's compete. Let's race. See who
wins!"
And
the girl on the horse replied: "How do we even race if we are not
moving?"
That interesting remark kept me
thinking.
Maybe
the same applies to our life here. The same question can be asked of us with
some tweaks:-
"How do we even enjoy what we have if we take them for granted?
How
do we even begin to value our life if we refuse to see any worth in it?
And how do we move
forward in life if we choose to stay where we are, moping and complaining?"
Despite
the odds, Jason took one painful step at the time towards his goal. Every day
since then brought him closer to his goal until he finally realized it on
Friday. It was no doubt a difficult journey for him. But he made it eventually.
His spirit is infectious and inspiring.
I
salute his life. It will always be the beacon of light and hope for me.
Whenever I am tempted to gripe, to compare, to mope or to commiserate, I will
be reminded of Jason's struggle with what little he had, and with how much he
has achieved even with what little he had. What is my excuse then?
Let
me then end with Jason's words to start off this morning: "I've
lost a lot of things and been through a lot of pain, but I have to fight on and
remain optimistic." Incredible
spirit bro. Cheerz.
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