wetlands
a publication of Sungei Buloh Wetland Reserve

Vol 10 No 1
Feb 2004


A journey
through 2003


Experience of
a lifetime


International Shorebirds Experts meet

Bird RInging in the Reserve 2002

Birds in the Wetland Reserves

An Uncensored Census at Sungei Buloh

Kranji Nature Trail
A green corridor

Protected Area Wetland Management Course 6-15 Nov

Sungei Buloh
10th Anniversary Celebration

Nature and me

 
Experience of a Lifetime
Keith Hillier
a volunteer of the wetland reserve

Having had more than my fair share of excitement over the years, I was surprised to find myself quite elated at the prospect of having a one-on-one conversation with the Senior Minister and his wife. I had read both his books and really look up to him as one of the “greats”. So, as I stood waiting at the base of the Aerie, excitement mounted as three police bodyguards drove up to check out the area. A quick glance at me and the surroundings and they seemed to be satisfied. We all stood chatting till a buggy drew up with the SM and party.

I introduced myself as “Keith” and that was what he called me thereafter. I had just been told that he would be turning 80 years old, but both he and Mrs Lee looked very fit and ready to outpace me going up the 80 or so steps of the observation tower. So, I mentioned that I had asthma and would not be able to climb as fast as him, and would he mind going slow for me. Fortunately, he agreed, and I had just enough breath to be able to talk on the way up.

Arriving at the top, I promptly set up my scope and trained it on the few egrets and golden plovers still on the mud flats down below. A short while earlier I had counted 82 little egrets, one great egret and 54 plovers, now most had gone. Both SM and his wife looked at them with interest and asked if there were any raptors around. I checked out the bare tree to the west where they often are, but none today. To my surprise, Mrs Lee then started to discuss differences between eagles, kites and falcons and in particular she was acquainted with the brahminy kites.

I then set the scope on the Straits of Johore. The sun was just setting and there was that last glow of the evening shining on the waters. SM commented that about 60 years ago, there was a certain Japanese general with a scope standing across the Straits and looking straight to where we now stood. The general’s mind was fixed on best ways and whereabouts to land an invasion army, and he finally decided to do so through the mangroves right in front of us.

This encounter had taken only about 20 minutes and it was now time to go, but that was a 20 minutes I will not forget. by Keith Hillier, a volunteer of the wetland reserve
   
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