Mabul

Mabul has always been in my bucketlist for as long as I can remember. The first time I initiated a plan to go there was 10 years ago, when I was still based in Sandakan. Sandakan and Semporna – which is the nearest town from Mabul are both located on the East coast of Sabah so I actually had the logistic advantage of visiting Mabul during that time, but as fate might have had it, it never got materialized.

But perhaps it was fate that finally took me Mabul recently, when my job suddenly required me to travel to Semporna, which was the last district in Sabah that I haven’t set my foot in yet, apart from Pensiangan and Tongod (again, I could have easily reached Tongod when I was in Sandakan but I didn’t!).

Upon reaching Mabul, I checked myself in at Scuba Jeff Mabul – which like most other chalets in Mabul, was an extended wooden chalet that stands on the seabed so you can say that they are more like floating (although they are not). When I first surveyed for accommodation in Mabul, I was taken aback by the shortage of cheap accommodation on this island. The most basic of room could easily cost you more than a hundred bucks. Those beautiful resorts that you see on the tourism pamphlets on Mabul are totally out of reach for a budget traveler like me.

So since I was not quite fond of the idea of sharing a room with a stranger (I think I’m past that now. My dorm days are long over. LOL), I had to grit my teeth and paid RM160 for a twin-bed room. The room was very basic. I remember being a student in those days when I’d stay at the cheapest hotel room that I could find in KK so that I could catch my flight back to KL in the wee hour of the next morning. Those rooms would usually cost me around RM25-RM30 at that time. This room that I stayed in Mabul reminds me of those rooms, only this one had cost me a few times over.

There are the twin beds and a fan, and that’s it. I was glad that I had two beds so that I could spread all my stuffs on one of them while I used the other one to sleep on. I’m not sure if this applies to the whole of Mabul but they restrict the electricity to night time only so the fan does not even work during the day when the room turns into a sauna. But then, the idea is to be somewhere else during the day. Besides, most of those that stay at Scuba Jeff Mabul are divers so they’d go out diving during the day so the power rationing is quite justified.

My favorite spot at Scuba Jeff Mabul is the veranda. Overlooking the ocean, I spent most of my time at the lodge lounging around at this veranda from where I could see boats docking in and out or just passing by. Every now and then there’ll be children wheezing by on their creatively crafted boats. They may lack a lot, but they seem to be enjoying life and that alone gives me a different perspective of what happiness is. It certainly is very subjective.

Mabul that I found out is a very small island. A little bit of walk can simply take you to a full circle around the island in a couple of hours – perhaps even less if you walk faster. I think the most interesting thing about Mabul is the fact that it is not just an island made for tourism, but it is also an island that is rich with characters.

For one the shores are dominated by fishing villages and these fishing villages are quite different compared to other fishing villages that I’ve been to. Perhaps, due to its close proximity with Southern Philippines, the culture of the people there is more inclined towards the Southern Philippines. Instead of playing volley ball or takraw, they play basketball. Unfortunately, in all the full 10 minutes of watching them play, I was far from impressed. I think they need some proper coaching if they want to take this MBA to a higher level.

Rubbish obviously is still a very big issue on Mabul island but I can see that efforts are being put in place to tackle this very issue. They’d sweep the streets off rubbish every morning so they look quite clean but I think educating the people is still the best way of getting around to it in a long run.

Those that are spared from the fishing villages are now dominated by beach resorts and chalets. Good thing is, the beaches are still open to public, although most of the facilities are signposted with ‘Only for Guests’.

I would say the beaches on Mabul are very impressive. The white sand has the best of texture – not so fine and not so coarse. It is just nice. As for the resorts, I think a room could definitely take away a big chunk of fortune from whoever is staying at any of these resorts. I would never pay to stay at any of the rooms, unless perhaps, if I was there on a very special occasion, say, a honeymoon. Heh.

I think the biggest highlight of Mabul is the seawater around it. I remember when I went to Perhentian Island and I told my travel buddies that I could not imagine seawater being clearer that it was but one of them was fast to assure me that seawater at Mabul island is definitely clearer. He definitely did not lie when he told me that. The seawater at Mabul island really defines the term ‘crystal clear’ at its best.

Prior to my trip to Mabul, I was told that the sunset view from the island was hard to beat. So I was on one side of the island when I felt the rush to run to the other (side), fearing that I might miss the sunset. To make matters worse, I lost my way and strayed into the residential quarters for the resort workers – but then I was mesmerized by the beauty and rusticity of the area itself. There was something about the area that made me feel like I was in some tropical movie set or something.

The landscape was heavy with coconut trees and the sandy grounds had just been swept clean, probably by the workers themselves. It was one of those places that I just wanted to have a relaxing time in, probably on a swaying hammock. Unfortunately, I could not stay around longer than I wish I could or I’d miss the sunset so I ran back to the beach where I had to re-route my way and managed to find the trail that eventually led me back on the right track.

When I finally reached the beach on the other side, the sunset was already in its full bloom. The sun was in full shape and somehow I felt like it was bigger than the usual size that I had seen at other sunsets. Anything beyond the horizon had turned red and orange and it widened all over the ocean in the form of reflection and I was held to that very moment of beauty until it was too dark to see anything.

I spent my only night on Mabul island lounging around at the veranda of Scuba Jeff Mabul. By then the divers had already returned from their dives, including Jeff the owner of lodge who himself is a diving instructor. He and his staff are some of the friendliest persons that I’ve ever met and it kinda amazes me just how they can stay friendly to people when they have just returned from their day-long dives.

They’d continue lounging at the veranda, playing guitar, singing songs and swapping stories right into the night. One thing that I immediately noticed was that – they really laugh a lot and when they laugh, they laugh heartily. I don’t know what they smoked, but they really laugh. It can be both entertaining and irritating but as long as they are happy then I’d rather respect it for what it is. Happiness doesn’t come by easily to so many people in the world today so it is good that some of them can still be found on this isolated island in the far corner of Sabah.

After doing what I was there to do the next morning, I left Mabul with a little promise to myself, that I’d come back again – hopefully this time to go deep underwater. After all that is what is stated in my bucketlist – going underwater at Mabul and Sipadan.

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Good Bye 2018, Hello 2019

So what had I achieved in 2018?

Almost nothing.

One of the most uneventful years in so many years.

For one, after 5 years of student life as a research officer, I returned to the infamous 8-5 routine. Surprisingly, I fitted in almost in no time. In fact, I actually began to enjoy it after awhile. There is something so promising about waking up early in the morning with a purpose – although I’m still looking for a long-term and solid one (purpose). Heh.

Then it was a year of zero traveling – except for one time when I crossed over to Betong for a brief visit to the Piyamit tunnels.

Local-wise, I was more like on a #golocal mission. My new job required me to travel all over the country. I returned to Langkawi where I had a fun and relaxing night at the famous Chenang beach. Perhaps, if there was one trip that was worth to be highlighted, it’d be my snorkeling trip to Tioman. It was my very first time to this island, which was once listed in the top 10 of the most beautiful islands in the world. I enjoyed Tioman very very much I am already planning to return to explore more of it this year.

Then I went to Kuantan where I spent the late afternoon reminiscing my past in Teluk Chempedak, and also to one of my favorite travel destinations in Malaysia – Kota Bharu. My job also took me to my very first trip to Limbang in Sarawak. Instead of going there via Miri which is a more popular choice, the more adventurous part of me demanded that I went there via Labuan so off to Labuan I flew and from Labuan I took a very rough ride across the Brunei Bay. Limbang was more silent than I had expected but I got to see a long lost friend so I enjoyed it nevertheless.

I also returned to Mulu caves – this time with my family. Mulu Caves did not fail me, not on my first visit and certainly not on this second one. In fact, the new routes that they had set up inside some of the caves allowed visitors to explore more corners of the caves. The Clear Water Cave for instance made me feel so much out of this world. It really reminds me of Mordor in the Lord of the Rings where the evil orcs multiply in number under the instruction of Saruman before they were released to hunt down the so-called fellowship of the ring. Heh.

2018 also saw how I slowed down on my climbing adventures. I went to climb Mt. Tombuyukon which is the third highest mountain in Malaysia but to me the most difficult to conquer. I had so much wanted to climb Semeru in East Java as part of my #bucklist but I kept postponing it and before I knew the year was already rolling to its end. I also slowed down on running – very very slow actually. I did register for runs a few times but my lack of training had prompted me to withdraw at the last minute. Of course I wanna change that this year.

I also I failed in almost every little new resolution that I had listed down at the beginning of the year. I highlighted how I should read at least one book a month but even that one went down the drain as well. But of course, just like in past years, I’m gonna bring them forward. It’s a multi-year type of perseverance. Heh.

2018 also saw how I went to the National TV – a guest in a live show once and a recorded one in another (time). It was more like doing a favor for a friend so I’m not gonna go detail about it. I’m not interested in turning myself into a celebrity. LOL!

Then of course I wrapped up the year by attending Guns n Roses’ Not in This Life Time concert – something that I had never thought I could ever do after the famous Axl-vs-Slash fallout. Attending it means I had finally accomplished my biggest dream in music which is to watch Metallica, Bon Jovi and Guns n Roses LIVE in action.

So that was about it. 2018 didn’t really have anything worthy to shout about. But I intend to change that this year.

Fingers crossed!

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Not in This Lifetime TOUR

I have always been a super big fan of Guns n’ Roses. I’m not sure how exactly it started, but their songs were like all around me when I was at the university. I remember buying their famous Use Your Illusion posters and putting them on the wall of my tiny hostel room. Then I’d buy their albums, back then in cassettes, and I’d listen to their songs on my earphones over and over and over again until my ears hurt, usually while preparing for my upcoming exams. From their most upbeat songs such as Welcome to the Jungle and Sweet Child O Mine to the mellow(er) November Rain, Patience, Don’t Cry – you name it. They were super big back then and they definitely still are to certain extent.

I had always wished that someday I’ll have the chance to attend one of their concerts – be it in Malaysia or anywhere else. I would say, my biggest influences in music came from three rock bands – which were all super big back in the 90’s – namely Bon Jovi, Metallica and Guns n Roses. I was very very lucky when the first two came to KL, but of course I needed the last one to come so that I could complete the list.

My lifelong dream was almost shattered to pieces when two of the most iconic figures in the band – Slash the main guitarist who is known for his iconic hair that leaves his face to anyone’s guess, and Axl Rose the singer itself – fell out with each other in what was considered one of the most famous fallouts in the history of rock music world. They went separate ways, breaking the hearts of so many fans across the globe including me, and I had to come to term with the probability of – well – putting my dream of attending their concert behind and moving on with my life.

But when the news that they were reuniting on a world tour broke, I almost cried in relief. And when KL was listed in their tour schedule, I was ecstatic. I mean, who would have thought that something that I had almost completely given up on returned to me in a form of reality? It was almost too good to be true.

So November 14, 2018 was the day. The venue was Sunway Lagoon, which was opposed by quite so many people for reason that I myself could not quite understand. A friend of mine that I was supposed to go to the concert with decided not to come in the end, reasoning that it would not be worth it because we’d be too far from the stage, unless we bought tickets for the front rows, which would cost us a few times over. What he didn’t know was that – the lagoon is very wide and it gives a lot of space for the crowds to spread out and maintain a good distance from the stage. Even better was that, the ground is quiet slopey so it gives the audience a good view of the stage, even for later-comers who had to stay at the far back.

My only complaint was probably the way they handled the entry of the concert-goers. The queues were crazy long and Malaysians being Malaysians some of them would sneak in and jump the queue, dragging the queuing to even longer. Setting up more entrances would have significantly cut down the queuing time. Once inside, it was still quite a long walk towards the venue and quite true to one of their biggest hits, November Rain came pouring down even before the concert started. I decided to embrace the rain with open arms and I actually began to enjoy it before long.

Being there watching one of the groups that were so much a big part of my life perform, it was such a magical moment for me and the rain just made it even more dramatic. To tell the truth, it was my first time attending a concert on my own without any companion, and quite to my surprise I actually enjoyed it very much. I guess all the solo trips that I did in my years of travelling had resonated so well in me now that I am beginning to enjoy coming to a place or event on my own. I found myself smiling and singing along with Axl who at 56 still very much got it (my gawd!). Slash of course still shimmers with his amazing skills around his guitar so much so that one of the strings actually snapped off while playing an instrumental.

My only regret was probably my phone, which was not functioning well in the rain despite being so-called water-resistant. I was recording the moment when Slash was doing the (main) theme song for the movie The Godfather which happened to be my favorite movie of all time, and my heart was exploding in excitement because never had I ever thought that I’d get to see Slash perform the song, definitely NOT IN THIS LIFETIME but there he was, pulling it off right up there on the stage and in my presence! It was so damn surreal.

But then my phone suddenly restarted by itself, probably because it was confused with all the touches imposed by the rain on the screen. When I tried to play it again after the concert, the file was still there but it would not play. It was probably corrupted and damaged by the sudden restart. But then, I wouldn’t kill myself for that. Of course somebody must have recorded and posted in on youtube by now but just to think that I was there watching it live makes me cringe in sheer elation every time.

Despite enjoying the concert so much, I actually didn’t stay to the last song. It was a weekday so getting stuck in the jam and reaching home at 2 in the morning when I had to be at work early the next morning was definitely the last thing that I wanted to be. Guns n Roses definitely did not disappoint me. They performed most of their big hits and what amazed me most was that they did not even take a break, not a single one. It was the most continuous concert that I’ve ever been to and I really wonder where they got all the energy from when all but the drummer was well over 50.

I would say – without any prejudice – that it was the best concert that I’ve ever been to so far, probably rivalled only by the one by Linkin Park (the one in 2003, not in 2013 which I didn’t quite enjoy somehow). I loved every moment of it and most of all I’ve finally completed the list of attending the concerts of the three mega rock bands, namely Bon Jovi, Metallica and Guns n’ Roses, my biggest music influences in life. I think I can finally die in peace. Heh.

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