Friday, September 30, 2022

Entrepreneurship training for youths | Samdrup Jongkhar

I was a Moaning Minnie for some time when I started the job as Economic Development Officer a year ago. This was that, that was this is how I usually called off the day. I literally was a John the lad.  But, I advanced under the guidance of Dzongdag which thrilled me to bits.  Now, I am a johnny on the spot. 

Guided by the Japanese philosophy of Wu-Wei, the art of letting things happen, I now fairly carry out economic activities that come on my way. As such, yesterday, I was invited to give entrepreneurship training to ten energetic youths at Youth Integrated Service Center. First, I thought I cannot make it. But, again, I thought it is the right time to make hay while the sun shines. Besides, I felt that I can help them one up on others in terms of entrepreneurship skills which is a step in the right direction. 

The plus point for me was that I was given ToT on  Entrepreneurship Development by my own parent agency, the Department of Cottage and Small Industries. So, I accepted to wear an entrepreneur’s hat. 

Since they were getting introduced to entrepreneurship for the first time, I ensured not to overwhelm them with entrepreneurship/business jargon. I put myself in their shoes. I started telling them about the uncertainties occurring in the nation. I drummed potential business ideas in Samdrup Jongkhar into them. I highlighted the importance of planning and goal setting, entrepreneurship schemes provided by the government, and the competence required to become an entrepreneur.  

In the end, I made them do blue sky thinking. However, it was not getting through to them. Since there is more than one way to skin a cat, I gave the example of Yellow Dock Roots drinks- how it was started. Instantly, their face brimmed with grins, the indication that they got what I was trying to inculcate.

So, at the end of the day, this is what every civil servant desires. What else can we think of than making a little difference in others' life!




Wednesday, September 21, 2022

A lesson from the inoperative speaker

Ever since my beautiful friends Echin and karma took me to the MINISO  store, I became fond of MINISO products. Starting from Eau de perfume to Bluetooth speakers, earphones, and shades, I bought too many.

Recently, I ordered a red subwoofer from Phuentsholing MINISO STORE through my
college friend, Jigme. He is a proud, excellent teacher at Phuenstsholing Thromde.

Since then, I have been using it consistently 24/7. Today, unexpectedly, it became inoperative. I studied it carefully to diagnose the problem. In a few minutes, I figured out that the start button has immersed and would not bounce back. To mend it, I tried to open its bottom, pricked the button with a safety pin, and banged it on the wall. But, none of these worked.

I checked its user manual too but to no avail. Finally, on its cover case, I read 'fall proof'.

This refreshed my memory of banging a dysfunctional TV and becoming functional. Likewise, remotes, phones, and toys too. 

So, I took the speaker and dropped it from the safe height. 

Voila! It worked. It worked. 

So, the lesson learned here is when you are completely exhausted and the brain stops functioning, please do not go to the safe height and fall down. Because, then, you will stop to function completely. But take a good power nap and wake up to a cup of coffee. You will restart to function actively again. 

And that is a life of a ZHUNG YOP.


Saturday, September 17, 2022

Is this a disease?

A medical doctor cannot treat this disease. Maybe this is not even a disease. But, it is a big problem for me. Maybe there is a term for this condition in psychology. I don't know. 

The problem is the half pant. I just cannot wear it right, even after consciously wearing it right. Last time, in my entire journey from SJ to Phuentsholing, I was wearing the half pant wrongly. In that way, I roamed the entire phuentsholing town. I even visited Zangdogpelri Lhakhang and MINISO, the places which see lots of visitors. It was Tashi Dorji who reminded me, "Ata, nan ge half pant ul ta ye wa la ko mai". (Brother, you wore the half pant wrongly). I checked and indeed, he was right. What an embarrassing moment! I thought. 

Likewise, many times, I was in that way at the SJ town unconsciously, only to be known later that I have it wrongly worn.

This thought that I have this problem came to me later this evening after the stakeholder meeting, when I was about to shower and saw that the half pant pocket zip is towards my butt. 


Saturday, September 10, 2022

One day, a man was drowning in the water.

One day, a man was drowning in the water.

ཉིནམ་གཅིག ཕོ་རྒྱ་ཅིག་ ཆུ་ནང་བྱིང་སྟེ་ཤི་ནི་འབདཝ་ད། 

And a boat came by and said,

གྲུ་ཅིག་འོང་སྟེ་  

“Do you need any help?”

ཁྱོད་ ཆ་རོགས་དགོ་ག? ཟེར་འདྲིཝ་ད།

He said, “No, thank you.

ཁོ་གིས་ མི་དགོ བཀའ་དྲིན་ཆེ།

God will save me”.

ང་ ལྷ་གིས་ སྲོག་སྐྱབས་མཛད་འོང་། ཟེར་སླབ་ནུག

And then another boat came by

ད་རུང་ གྲུ་གཞན་ཅིག་ འོང་སྟེ

Said, “Do you need any help?

ཁྱོད་ ཆ་རོགས་དགོ་ག? ཟེར་འདྲིཝ་ད།

He said, “No, thank you.

ཁོ་གིས་ མི་དོག་ བཀའ་དྲིན་ཆེ།

God will save me.”

ང་ ལྷ་གིས་ སྲོག་སྐྱབས་མཛད་འོང་། ཟེར་སླབ་ནུག

Then he drowned

དེ་ལས་ ཁོ་ཆུ་ནང་བྱིང་སྟེ་ཤི་ནུག

And went to heaven and he said

ཁོ་ ཞིང་ཁམས་ལུ་ འགྱོ་སྟེ་

“God, why didn’t you save me?”

ལྷ་ ཁྱོད་ཀྱིས་ ང་ག་ཅི་སྦེ་ སྲོག་སྐྱབས་མ་མཛདཔ་སྨོ? ཟེར་འདྲིཝ་ད།

And the god said,

ལྷ་གིས་

“I sent you two boats, You DUMMY”.

རྩ་རྒས། ང་གིས་ ཁྱོད་ཀྱི་དོན་ལུ་ གྲུ་གཉིས་གཏང་ཡི། ཟེར་གསུངས་ནུག

Thursday, September 8, 2022

ཁྱོད་ཁྲི་གདུགས་ཕར་འགྱོ་ཚུར་མི་ལོག

ནེ་ར་ཨ་མ་རི
 ཁྱོད་ཁྲི་གདུགས་ཕར་འགྱོ་ཚུར་མི་ལོག

ཚུར་ལོག་རུང་ཉི་མའི་གྱིབ་མ་མས།

ཁྱོད་ཉི་མིའི་གྱིབ་མ་ལོག་ལོག་བ།

རང་དཀར་གསལ་འགྱོ་ས་མི་ཕན་མས།

You, the sun, sets and not return

Even if you return, it is a shadow

The return of your shadow

Does not help me (the moon) on my path.

 

ཁྱོད་ཆུ་རྐྱང་ཆབ་མར་འགྱོ་ཡར་མི་ལོག

ཡར་ལོག་རུང་ཆུ་མོའི་པད་སྐོར་མས།

ཁྱོད་ཆུ་མོའི་པད་སྐོར་ལོག་ལོག་བ།

རང་གསེར་མིག་སྐྱོ་ས་མི་ཕན་མས།

You, the river, flows down and not return

Even if you return, it is a whirl

The return of your whirl

Does not help me (the golden fish) when in grief.

 

ཁྱོད་སྨན་ཆུང་ཕར་འགྱོ་ཚུར་མི་ལོག

ཚུར་ལོག་རུང་སེམས་ཀྱི་བག་ཆགས་མས།

ཁྱོད་སེམས་ཀྱི་བག་ཆགས་ལོག་ལོག་བ།

རང་སྟག་ཤར་སྐྱོ་ས་མི་ཕན་མས།

You, the maiden, goes and not return

Even if you return, it is an imprint

The return of your imprint

Does not help me (the lad) on my way.