{"id":106,"date":"2007-01-15T13:37:00","date_gmt":"2007-01-15T13:37:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/laimayleng.com\/blog\/?p=106"},"modified":"2007-01-15T13:37:00","modified_gmt":"2007-01-15T13:37:00","slug":"a-glipse-to-the-dark-side-part-1-of-3","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.laimayleng.com\/blog\/a-glipse-to-the-dark-side-part-1-of-3\/","title":{"rendered":"A Glipse to the Dark Side Part 1 of 3"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"http:\/\/2.bp.blogspot.com\/_M3iNL0ShtgM\/Razo2V7WS-I\/AAAAAAAAAO8\/FhqPowvBJGk\/s1600-h\/waterfall.JPG\"><img decoding=\"async\" id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020643704907910114\" style=\"DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center\" alt=\"\" src=\"http:\/\/2.bp.blogspot.com\/_M3iNL0ShtgM\/Razo2V7WS-I\/AAAAAAAAAO8\/FhqPowvBJGk\/s200\/waterfall.JPG\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<div>It was a rather cloudy day on 31st Dec 2006. As my year ends with thoughtful <a href=\"http:\/\/doink-justme.blogspot.com\/2007\/01\/new-year-2007.html\">sms messages on my mobile<\/a>, I had again made another lasting memory for me good self.<\/div>\n<div>The journey to Malacca was about 2.5 hours. I was greeted by a man made waterfall, I started snapping pictures. Then, I realised it&#8217;s nothing to shout about, just a plain artificial rocks with some luscious greens around the stones. The waterfall was located right beside a traffic light. I suppose the red lights was such a long wait, the government had to build a scenic sight to entertain the tourist while waiting. <\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/3.bp.blogspot.com\/_M3iNL0ShtgM\/Raz0Ul7WS_I\/AAAAAAAAAPI\/dth_A8evnag\/s1600-h\/banner.JPG\"><img decoding=\"async\" id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020656319226858482\" style=\"DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center\" alt=\"\" src=\"http:\/\/3.bp.blogspot.com\/_M3iNL0ShtgM\/Raz0Ul7WS_I\/AAAAAAAAAPI\/dth_A8evnag\/s320\/banner.JPG\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a> Upon arriving the township, I saw many banners on the street lights. &#8220;Mystical Exhibition&#8221; the banner displayed. I was very intrigued with its visual depiction.<\/p>\n<div><\/div>\n<p><\/p>\n<div>&#8220;Better not go to look at such things. It&#8217;s bad omen&#8221; said the elderly man in the front seat. I raised an eyebrow and glanced a mischievous look at my companion. &#8220;Yea, it&#8217;s end of the year. Should not go. Bad ..bad ..&#8221; agreed by the elderly man&#8217;s wife, seated in front of me. My companion and I exchanged our mutual evil grin. <\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<p><\/p>\n<div>Soon after we sorta part ways with the elderly, my companion and I eagerly find our ways to the <a href=\"http:\/\/www.kakiseni.com\/directory\/listings.php?type=companies&#038;category=exhibition_spaces&amp;id=430\">Bastion House<\/a>. We arrived to the mystical entrance. Adorn with dried leaves and dead plants, not very inviting. Nevertheless we purchased the RM8 ticket and went in. After all, it&#8217;s only RM8. <\/div>\n<p><\/p>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>I caution my companion not to take any photos inside the exhibition, as I was afraid of catching the &#8220;evil&#8221; back home. The exhibition includes showcase of preserved strange beings. Evil and enchanted beings, so it seems. &#8220;Paradise birds&#8221; famously known by the Chinese society, a bird that lives in heaven. Once descended to earth, the bird will die in the mortal land. The exhibition had two of such birds. <\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<p><\/p>\n<div>The highlight of the exhibition was several &#8220;toyol&#8221; (evil gins). The banner clearly shows a picture of it. I could feel my goosebumps as I walk past the display window and boxes. Although, there wasn&#8217;t much to read on the display, I think the sight tells it all &#8211; evil. <\/div>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/3.bp.blogspot.com\/_M3iNL0ShtgM\/Raz9hl7WTAI\/AAAAAAAAAPU\/I98453ndYUI\/s1600-h\/tools.JPG\"><img decoding=\"async\" id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020666438169807874\" style=\"DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center\" alt=\"\" src=\"http:\/\/3.bp.blogspot.com\/_M3iNL0ShtgM\/Raz9hl7WTAI\/AAAAAAAAAPU\/I98453ndYUI\/s320\/tools.JPG\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><br \/>After the touring, my companion and I walked out nearing the exit. Suddenly, an announcement came in, &#8220;Ladies and gentlemen, the exhibition will perform a live show at 6pm. Please gather at the back of the Bastion House&#8221; the deep voiced man commentated.<\/p>\n<p>We proceeded to the back and stood waiting patiently for the &#8220;master&#8221; to come. The first act was &#8220;Burning of the <a href=\"http:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/Pontianak\">Pontianak <\/a>(Vampire) clothing&#8221;. The &#8220;master&#8221; arrived with a wok, petrol and some clothing. Then, my companion did the most shocking thing, he touched the clothing! I shrieked. &#8220;Oh, no, we are cursed !&#8221; I thought to myself. Since I&#8217;m cursed, I might as well, walk down dooms land. I took out my camera and started taking pictures. I share the curse with you all .. There&#8217;s no return, I warn you if you watch the videos. <\/p>\n<p><embed src=\"http:\/\/www.youtube.com\/v\/DHyIwGgFwao\" width=\"400\" height=\"350\" type=\"application\/x-shockwave-flash\"><\/embed><\/p>\n<p>The action started with the white clothe. An ordinary white cotton clothe. The &#8220;master&#8221; paraded the piece to his spectators and allowed them to touch it (I&#8217;m not cursed after all, if everyone is touching it). He then poured the petrol.<\/p>\n<p><embed src=\"http:\/\/www.youtube.com\/v\/tW_GJH6i_D0\" width=\"400\" height=\"350\" type=\"application\/x-shockwave-flash\"><\/embed><\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>Sets the fire on the cotton. <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p><embed src=\"http:\/\/www.youtube.com\/v\/fQVgELnvokw\" width=\"400\" height=\"350\" type=\"application\/x-shockwave-flash\"><\/embed><br \/>He then prepares the Pontianak (Vampire) clothing with the same regime. <\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size:85%;\"><\/span><\/p>\n<p><embed src=\"http:\/\/www.youtube.com\/v\/S49LeRrfAR8\" width=\"400\" height=\"350\" type=\"application\/x-shockwave-flash\"><\/embed><\/p>\n<p>The burning begins. Evidently, the piece of evil clothing won&#8217;t burn to ashes, unlike the normal clothing. The crowd was amazed. However, I wasn&#8217;t quite attuned to the &#8220;trick&#8221;. I&#8217;m sure the clothing must have been soaked with some kind of chemical mixture that prevented the combustion process. <\/p>\n<p>Anyone knows of the such chemical mixture ? <\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size:85%;\">PS: Stay tune for part 2 and 3 in my upcoming posts.<\/span> <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>It was a rather cloudy day on 31st Dec 2006. As my year ends with thoughtful sms messages on my mobile, I had again made another lasting memory for me good self. The journey to Malacca was about 2.5 hours. I was greeted by a man made waterfall, I started snapping pictures. 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