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Symbal Issue Three: AssortmentTRANSCRIPT
Masthead ________________________________________________________________
Isaac Tan, Editor-in-Chief _________________________________________________________________________________
Justin Tan, Executive Editor
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Suranjana
Sengupta, Executive
Editor
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A philosophy and theatre studies major, Isaac founded
Symbal in 2011, when he joined NUS Literary Society,
in the hopes of promoting and encouraging budding
Singaporean writers.
He’s an enthusiast for all things artsy as he can be
seen hanging out in theatres, bookshops, museums
and galleries. He hopes to be a professional actor
someday and perhaps, in some possible world, a
flamenco dancer and a writer as well. In his meagre
spare time, he blogs at http://pre-lude.blogspot.sg
Justin is a political science major and literature minor;
he has served in the publications department of NUS
Literary Society since 2011, and thoroughly enjoys
reading every submission it receives. An orchestral
film-score junkie and inveterate dreamer, he professes
interest in any subject unclaimed by math and
formulae. In such time as he has at hand, Justin hopes
to be a writer, concept artist, amateur naturalist, and
photographer. He finds aesthetic wonder in almost any
environment, but is happiest amidst grand old
architecture or boundless, pensive scenery.
A Computer Engineering major, Suranjana joined the
NUS Literary Society in 2012, hoping to unite her love
for Literature with Science, along with meeting fellow
students who share similar interests. As a reflective
poet and a passionate writer, she enjoys reading
everything from Early Medieval Literature to
Contemporary Fiction. She loves Nature, Classical
Music and just about anything to do with History. She
also has an earnest interest in Mathematics, Physics
and Astronomy. Although Suranjana aspires to follow a
career in Computer Engineering, she also cherishes the
goal of becoming a well-known author one day. During
her tenure with NUS LitSoc, she hopes to participate
actively in Literary Events in hope of encouraging
innovative works of fiction, poetry and plays.
Special Thanks
Cover art: Holding the Sun by Eleanor Leonne
Bennett
Eleanor Leonne Bennett is a 17-year-old international award-
winning photographer and artist who has won first places with
National Geographic, The World Photography Organisation,
Nature's Best Photography, Papworth Trust, Mencap, The
Woodland trust, and Postal Heritage.
Her photography has been published in the Telegraph , The
Guardian, BBC News Website, and on the cover of books and
magazines in the United states and Canada. Her art is globally
exhibited, having been shown in London, Paris, Indonesia, Los
Angeles, Florida, Washington, Scotland, Wales, Ireland,
Canada, Spain, Germany, Japan, Australia, and The
Environmental Photographer of the year Exhibition (2011) –
amongst many other locations.
She was also the only person from the UK to have her work
displayed in the National Geographic and Airbus run See The
Bigger Picture global exhibition tour with the United Nations
International Year Of Biodiversity 2010.
www.eleanorleonnebennett.zenfolio.com
https://www.facebook.com/pages/Eleanor-Leonne-Bennett-
Art/182236515143617?sk=info#!/pages/Eleanor-Leonne-
Bennett-Art/182236515143617
Three: Assortment
The Editor Commends
Crossroads
Vera Li
A Shining Light
Lynnette Ng
(And)gendered
Yip Guan Hui
The Moth Mimic
Tham Zhen Teng
Undated Photography
Tham Zhen Teng
25 September 2011
Denys Tan
Heads Up
Dominic Nah
Lies
Jeremy Chen
Reminder to Self
Jeremy Tan
We Are Not Lost
Leoson Hoay
Announcements
Submission Guidelines
The Editor Commends
This letter marks the first anniversary of Symbal! It is amazing how time
flies as I can still remember how Joan (our first editor-in-chief) and I
were wondering if Symbal would be successful when we had our first
publications meeting last year. But judging from the casual feedback as
well as the submissions that come in, I am happy to report that we are
doing well and I do hope that you are enjoying our issues thus far.
Having taken over as Editor-in-chief, I would like to thank Joan for all
her hard work and wish her all the best in her future endeavours.
Additionally, I would like to welcome two executive editors on board,
Justin and Sura, and do hope that they will find this journey exciting
and fulfilling at the same time.
Turning one, it is important that we grow and mature as a publication.
As such, we have done a minor revamp to the magazine and will be
implementing new sections and content in issues to come. More will be
revealed in the announcements page towards the end of this issue
So what is this issue about? Having planned a couple of issues with
specific themes, there will be submissions which would inevitably have
fallen through the cracks. They may have eluded clear categorisation, for
example, or failed to reflect the theme enough. As such, I have decided to
dust these works and present them to you.
Re-reading this assortment of works reminded me of the humbling
position I am in – the opportunity to read works that capture such a
great spectrum of our daily experiences and imagination. It amazes me
to think that all of them were achieved with just the basic building
blocks of letters, punctuation and linguistic rules that form the English
language.
With much excitement and relief, I present to you our birthday cake –
Issue Three: Assortment. In the same way I have, I hope that you too will
find this issue a delicious one that reminds you of why you love
literature so much. Happy Birthday Symbal!
[blows out candles]
Isaac Tan
Editor-in-Chief
14th October 2012
Crossroads (facing page)
‘Many people walk the
streets of Paris every day. In
their aim to move forward,
they forget to turn back,
missing out on what could
have been. Street signs are
often overshadowed by the
places that they point to. Yet
we forget that they are points
of intersection for many
individuals who never had
any reason to meet.’
Vera Li
A Shining Light
The thick book, filled with scribbles
Angry squiggles, teary-marks, cheerful
penmanship,
Rustled and stopped at a blank page
I stepped into the radiating light.
- Lynnette Ng
Lynnette is a first year undergraduate who is currently studying
Computer Engineering in London. She chanced upon Symbal while
bored and restless in her time at NUS High School. In her free time she
day-dreams, takes lots of photos, and weaves whimsical stories. And no,
she doesn't spend 400 hours a week coding because most of the time
she’s playing Minecraft or Portal. Eventually, she hopes to build a device
to be shot into space. Now, who says engineers are nerds? :P
(And)gendered
My love, rest in my arms
Sweet dove of peace,
we lay down our arms
And raise our hands at ease.
The tangled vines of strife
only serve to entwine our spines.
Hermaphrodites split by the knife,
split from waist, forth came two kinds
- Yip Guan Hui
Yip Guan Hui is a third-year English Literature undergraduate. He served
as President of NUS Literary Society from 2011-2012. A self-confessed
bibliophile, he enjoys browsing, hunting and collecting quality second-hand
books.
The Moth Mimic
With no sound, the rough size of your two hands,
like dust the moth alights – on filament feet,
touchy, trembling up the distressed wall,
another piece of wall – all at once detached
from stone in frenzy, bats at the light,
both a shadow and then a shot spasming
back to camouflage, nursing its striped back.
The lamp is snuffed; not daring to move
it falls asleep and does not move again.
And in the workshop day breaks as powdered
ideas spurt from Michelangelo's chisel,
suspended on barred dawnshine: fine-honed
sift from the articulated man, repeated
in the reaped purse of David's mouth. Blind stone
studies tessellated stone as the eyes are deepdug
in the milk marble, cold veins popping
as the moth breathes beneath its spartan coat,
'Without lines or borders, in the manner of smoke.'
Tham Zhen Teng
Undated Photography
Half-petrified,
The hatless shapes turn
Faces away
Hands fluffed birdlike
Against the grain
Lined up for powder, bottles,
lint and tinder
For the young men who bluster
From green jungles, jingling
The bullets in their pockets.
- Tham Zhen Teng
Tham Zhen Teng lives in a house full of dust bunnies and a closet that is secretly alive. When
she was eight she had a dream in which her discipline mistress was eaten by a dinosaur.
Tributes are acceptable if they come with cake.
'In real life, Zhen Teng is currently studying at the National Institute of Education, learning
to teach children how to read and write.
25 September, 2011
Flåm, Norway
From a distance, I watched a young man clamber his way up
the muddy path leading to Brekkefossen. During his ascent he
paused every now and then, ostensibly so that he could take in
the scenery. (Secretly, he needed time to catch his breath, and
also to decide which route promised the least amount of
mud). The joy he felt upon seeing the waterfall come into view
was evident; he started to move in confident strides, prior
trepidation fading in light of promised glory.
But when he finally reached the peak of the hill, he seemed
paralyzed, no doubt struck by the wonderful panorama of the
town, yet unsure of how exactly he should mark the occasion.
He snapped a few photos, but appeared to be unsatisfied with
just that. He may have considered carving his name onto a
nearby log, but it would have been just another name in a long
list of epitaphs left behind by others: irrelevant.
Eventually, he sat himself down on a nearby rock, clearly
frustrated by his inability to think up an appropriate act, one
that would epitomize everything that he was feeling at that
moment. He felt compelled to write something, anything, but
he could not conjure up any words that he owned.
So he closed his eyes, listening intently for a song that
resonated within. When he heard it, he stole two simple
lines:
hallejulah
every breath is a second chance
And they brought comfort to his needy heart.
- Denys Tan
Heads Up
And when turning sixty between downing
shots,
will I become but a paltry thing:
(not) one of those old men
shaken from gold, baring
limp chests left to sing
or weary white singlets
with belly at rest and
badly misshapen steps when
both line-dancing, ambling across
the estate, arms akimbo, life in limbo?
And if so, will I bend
over backwards befriending
every twelve to twenty soul,
wanting twilight stories told to me -
boy, what school you go to?
boy, what you want to do when you grow
up?
boy, must take care of your parents ah -
a far from ending survey of lives
the karoke lyrics roll over each line
never knowing which one (if any) are lies.
And before my knees buckle
beneath the last aged pole,
will I turn over the side scribbling
my will, believing this boy here will
share this silence facing the sky
at this pier? When you're twenty
you fear not going low, your
back is straighter. I cannot last
and you pass. Later when you hold
me up one last song, the music fails.
And when I fall to kneel - my head spurts up -
I would just have overturned the empty glass cup.
- Dominic Nah
Dominic Nah is not going wait until his ORD in 2013 for his life to begin proper.
Apart from contemplating to create a disciplined freedom for himself through
literature, philosophy, art and parkour, he often wonders whether his sprouting
Sengkang voice deserves a second listen. He fears lassitude and gore, believes in The
Myth of Sisyphus and somehow knows he can touch lives in the next generation.
Lies
Your hidden good will rot remain,
If even true, it’s not enough
As reason for our pointless pains
We patient bear, cheated of our prayer.
- Jeremy Chen
Reminder To Self They say ideals golden
are sought after by dreamy fools
whose feet touch no earth,
but live in heaven's mirth;
that their helium heads
rise, rise and rise
all light, right and bright --
till the ceilings crash
upon our human flesh
and all that recedes
is no glitter nor gold;
but instead
a broken bow and
quiver empty - arrow
that scream distraught dreams of despair
with nothing left, nothing left!
And so you panic, looking
down into the depths of vertigo --
but you are already on your way
down spiraling back to earth
back to earth, where you collide
with littered hearts
that illuminates the truth
behind bloody broken bones.
So while we aim for the stars,
remember that you are only Man;
for a man's longing for heaven
is to forget that he is still human.
-Jeremy Tan
Bewitched by all things dreamy and subtle, Jeremy admires the beauty of words as a
rejuvenating form of creation, expression, escape, and self-discovery. He is also the
founder of The HeartThrob Project, a local platform for creative individuals who believe in
the empowerment of self-expression. He has been featured on Obscured, Popspoken,
and Illuminating Dreams. He tries to write atdreamweaveme.tumblr.com/
Announcements
Calling all NUS students! From next semester, we will be
organising frequent writing competitions for all of you!
Simply follow us on Facebook:
(https://www.facebook.com/#!/pages/Symbal-
Magazine/149399518533621)
Or Twitter:
https://twitter.com/symbalmagazine
…to find out the themes that we would like you to adhere to.
Book vouchers are for the taking! Winners will be featured in
this magazine and if all goes well, we plan to organise a
reading of winning works after every three competitions.
Watch this space!
At Symbal, we value your feedback and would like to
maintain a section featuring your letters to the editor. In
doing so, we hope to allow for our writers to receive honest
feedback so that they may gain insights and refinements
which could be used for future works. Of course, if you have
comments on layout, aesthetics and how to make this
magazine awesome, write us at [email protected]
Announcements
Calling all writers! We are starting a new initiative in which writers
who have contributed to Symbal will be able to band together to form
a writing community (whether online or otherwise). This is in the
hopes of encouraging an active writing culture for budding writers
within NUS and outside of it as well.
To that end, we have set up a closed Facebook group at
https://www.facebook.com/#!/groups/symbalwriters/. It will serve as
a platform for our writers to ‘workshop’ each others’ work and
exchange constructive feedback. As not all of our writers are from
NUS, we surmised that an online group would be a great start to
forming a community. Who knows? – When it becomes vibrant and
active, members could always meet up in person.
Joining the Group
For writers who are already published on Symbal, drop us an email to
request to join the group. Do attach a piece of work that you would
like to be workshopped once you have become a member.
For writers who have not been published on Symbal, kindly drop us
an email to express your interest (along with a submission for our
next issue). Once we have published your work in one of our issues,
you will then have to submit another piece that you would like to have
workshopped once you have joined the group.
Basic Rules
1. You must submit a minimum of two literary pieces a year for the
community to workshop it with you. As workshopping of works is
a vulnerable experience, it is only fair to all concerned that you
allow your works to be read as well.
2. Basic etiquette applies. We will not hesitate to remove you from
the group should we see any incivility displayed. Please be cordial
and sensitive to all members.
Submission Guidelines
Submission of Literary Works
Symbal welcomes works from NUS undergraduate and
graduate students, staff, students from other tertiary
institutions (local junior colleges, polytechnics and other
universities) and even those who are serving their national
service. Unlike other publications, we welcome any kind of
work that is of literary value regardless of whether it is
poetry, prose, dramatic extract, commentaries or treatises.
Due to space constraints, however, we would like the writers
to observe the following guidelines:
Poetry – Any form of poetry is welcomed but do keep it
within a page of the word document.
Prose – Any genre is acceptable but do keep the word limit
between 500-2000 words. If you would like to submit a
longer piece of work such as a novella, please provide us
with a summary of your work (and the full text, if possible).
Do bear in mind that it will be serialised when you are
writing this piece.
Dramatic Extract – It should consist of no more than 2
scenes. It is advisable that the scenes should for the most
part be able to stand on their own (i.e. the reader should be
able to make out what is generally going on as well as the
relationship(s) between the characters). Of course, if you
would like to submit a monologue, you are more than
welcome to do so.
Submission Guidelines
Commentaries/Treatises: Kindly keep to the word limit of not
more than 2000 words. Do note that it must be relevant to
the literary arts; expositions on a particular book/author,
commentaries on the state of literature in the
country/education system or even reflections on a particular
literary event are accepted.
As we aim to give budding writers a platform to showcase
their works, we are fine with submissions that have already
been published or entered in competitions as long as it does
not contravene any guideline of the other party. Do note that
it is your sole responsibility to ensure this. Should we come
to the knowledge that you have contravened the guidelines of
another publication or organisation, we will remove your
work immediately. By the same token, we are fine with you
submitting the same work to other publications or
competitions as long as the other party is fine with it.
Symbal reserves first serial and anthology rights. We may
also consider publishing your work in other mediums, but
will contact you in advance for approval. We will not publish
or modify your work without informing you.
Submission Guidelines
Submission of photographs/illustrations
What is a magazine without some pictures or illustrations? If
you would like an avenue to showcase your artistic skills,
Symbal is a great place to do so! We welcome all forms of
photos, drawings and paintings. Do bear in mind that at the
moment, such submissions will be included in the
publication only if it is relevant to the theme or fits a
particular work, as there is no space set aside to curate such
works. However, do check back on the submission guidelines
from time to time as there might be a section calling for such
works in the future. Similarly, your submission will be an
indication of your agreement to allow us the rights to retain
the pictures (which will still be credited to you) as well as to
edit it to suit the publication.
How to Submit
Send all your works to [email protected]. Kindly
preface the subject title with “Submissions: <followed by title
of work>”. Please submit your works either in the body of the
email or attach a word document. Do not attach a PDF file.
Failure to abide by this guideline could result in your work
not being read at all.
Should you have further enquiries, kindly write to us via the
same email address and preface the subject heading with
“Enquiries: <area of concern>”.
We seek your cooperation in following this template so as to
allow us to sort the mail easily. Thank you.