Neighbours

One night, there was a minor accident in the neighbourhood. Minor for humans as nobody was hurt, but rather major for the cars involved. A passing car had rammed into one of the cars parked along the road outside our house. The loud bang sent me out to investigate, together with some of the neighbours. The cars were badly damaged and the passing car was stalled, blocking the rest of the road and dripping black oil and other fluids. Its front left wheel was bent inwards and the tire was punctured.

Soon, we were directing cars to take alternative routes around the estate and answering questions about what happened. "Kay Poh" (nosey or inquisitive) neighbours will start off with - "What happened?" Concerned neighbours enquire if anyone was injured and if there was a need to call for an ambulance.

Kay poh or concerned, these people brought out the comfort of having neighbours. They stood around offering advice and their very presence brought a sense of caring to those who were involved. The "kampung" spirit is alive and well in our estate. How wonderful to know that in an emergency, people don't just carry on watching their televisions. They come out to show support, to render help or simply to just be there with you and for you.

Thank God for neighbours! But everything must start with someone. The next time you see your neighbour, smile. It pays to be a good neighbour, and if you want good neighbours, be one yourself first.

Happy Neighbouring! (not labouring!!)