Dalat International School, Tanjung Bunga, 11200 Penang, Malaysia
What’s Inside: Friday Night Confessions . 3 Administrators, teachers reveal deepest secrets
A Road Less Traveled . . 4 SEW speaker challenges students and staff with this year’s theme
RLT . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 5 New drama troupe to put on mini-performances
Point/Counterpoint . . . 6 New cafeteria guidelines create controversy
Hope for the Nations . . 7 Logos Hope visits Penang
Kicking & Screaming . . 6 Girls take home gold in home football tournament
Guys take home silver . . . 9
Kick Start . . . . . . 10 MS retreat on Jerajak Eagle’s Eye Staff Note: This copy of the school paper has been written by the students in the Advanced Placement English 12 class. Writers: Abbie Brake, Emily Brokaw, Nathan Danneker, Joel Kirk, Keegan Ladner, Karl Reeves, Joel Shafer, Jordan Strong, Winnie Tan, David Tse Adviser: Mr. John “Tommy” Tompkins
Eagle’s Eye
October 2011
Here Comes the Sun!
By Abbie Brake
slapping the white sand, to see the constellations of a thousand stars against the backdrop of a velvet sky –Telunas seemed far away from the worries of previous weeks. Whether eating delicious food (like the famed banana crepes or the lauded chicken fajitas), attempting to unravel complicated and intricate riddles, playing games of questionable origin, or just hanging out –seniors had time in between their scheduled activities for merely enjoying each other’s
No one spoke. The moment seemed too lovely—as if words would spoil its beauty. Silhouetted against the glowing sky, a group of seniors sat cross-legged with faces upturned. They had woken up early in the morning –four-thirty–to watch the sunrise. And what a sunrise! The clouds had obscured the sun at first, only tentatively spreading a warm orange haze. Then, in a gauzy film of lavender and pink, the clouds parted to let the sun burst through, golden and breathtaking. It signified the arrival of another day at Telunas. On 15 September, 47 seniors and five of their sponsors cheerfully waved their school cares farewell (at least for a little while) and clambered onto the bus for a twelve-hour trip that would also include two boat rides to the island of Riau and a very special place called Telunas Beach Resort. Some had traveled to Telunas before on trips, but others had never experienced its infectious charm. Atypical of most “beach resorts” usually endowed with luxury suites, startlingly and suspiciously blue water, and swarms of tourists and vendors alike, Telunas had a unique simplicity all its own. The high sloping roofs, the rustic wooden huts on stilts immersed in the water, the immense quiet of the island and the atmosphere, wove a spell. To see the sun twinkling through the cracks of the floorboards like glittering, winking stars, to see the sparkling emerald water gently
company. A few spent hours of intense focus waiting for a tug at the other end of a fishing line. Others crept out after dark for a shrimping spree, armed with short, spear-like pronged weapons and flashlights. Still others lounged around and talked about the weather, about philosophy, about life –about anything and everything. But the seniors did not just relax. In fact, the four days they spent on the island itself brimmed with activity. The Ad(Continued on page 2, col. 1)
I Came, I Saw, iPad An enthusiastic crowd of middleschool students chatted raucously about the mystery surrounding the big announcement. Seniors and parents, feeling above and beyond such excitement, composed themselves in such a manner that only the odd gleam in an eye or the twisting of lips betrayed their innermost feelings. After weeks of bombardedment with the message, “It’s coming,” only one question came to everyone’s mind: “Really, what is coming?” An excited Chan Hee Park (12) exclaimed, “I hope it’s 1
By Karl Reeves
Justin Bieber.” As the countdown began in the chapel on 19 August, parents covered their ears as children screamed and teachers watched with knowing s m i l e s . M r. Karl Steinkamp called for a drum roll causing muffled whispers to snake across the room. Ten seconds later it came: “X Block” would now replace “P-periods.” A tremendous groan filled the room; a bemused and disap(Continued on page 2, col. 1) October 2010