February 20, 2013

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    Yamud and Opu at it again; singing on Tuesday.

    Their choice of songs is surprising, but I love

    it. Let's see how it turns out for them soon.

    xx

     

    Management approved our meeting with the

    World Bank, so it's off to Jakarta next week. 

    By some rad coincidence both Kakna & Opu

    spoke to me about the Java Jazz Festival - 

    it must have been a sign of some sort pleased

    Flying earlier over the weekend to go with

    Opu and meet the household of No. 37.

    xx

     

    We had a Department Restructuring Project

    discussion this evening, about realigning 

    the focus of JA. During one of the sessions

    with Marc and Zoe I realised that there

    exists a wide gap between the Analysts -

    those who see the need for technical

    competency to be a necessity, and 

    who think otherwise. Largely because

    of the structure of the department,

    which I guess is what they want to fix.

     

    This bothered me, for many reasons, but

    mainly because it shows a lack for wanting

    to be authoritative over what we are meant

    to represent in international engagements. 

    How does one efficiently convey and defend

    the Bank's positions on pressing issues to our

    counterparts if they don't feel it's necessary

    to be technically sound at some basic level?

     

    In that sense I guess the Bank's sense of

    perception of JA as a postbox is warranted.

     

    I honestly hope they seriously look at this

    chasm of (what is glaringly) a precondition 

    to representing the Bank outside our shores.

     

    Didn't miss my chance at hinting to Nuna of

    my intention to move into her section either.

    She pretended not to notice. Classy woman.

    xx

     

    Dad hasn't been well for the longest time

    since returning from Umrah. It's worrying.

     

    Made him hummous yesterday evening

    to cheer him up a little. Didn't work:

     

    "It looks strange."

    "It tastes just fiiiiiine. Try it!"

    "You try it first."

    Oh, for - "Paaa. Cuba lahhh.

    It's good, I promise you!"

     

    He gingerly swiped a little bit with his pinkie and

    made a dramatic show of tasting it with caution.

     

    After a pause: "Am I turning green?"

     

    whatevah

     

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