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ON a recent visit to Kuala Lumpur, Ireland's Deputy Prime Minister Brian Cowen
(pic) said that he was delighted by the continuing success of the IMPAC
Dublin Literary Award for Young Malaysians essay competition.
“We, Irish, value language, and the competition offers a wonderful opportunity
for young Malaysians to practise their communication and creative writing skills
in English,” said Cowen.
“As today's young people are very well informed, thanks to the advent of
technology, we look forward to them sharing their vision of Tomorrow's World,
which is the title for this year's contest,” he added.
“I enjoy being involved with this essay competition and value its association
with our capital city, Dublin,” said Ireland's ambassador to Malaysia, Eugene
Hutchinson.
“English will still remain the medium of global communication in the foreseeable
future.
“Thus, countries like Malaysia and Ireland, which have particular strengths in
English, have a real advantage in the market-place,” Hutchinson added.
Now in its sixth year, the competition is organised by the Irish Embassy, The
Star and the IMP AC management company, with support from the National
Library of Malaysia and the Education Ministry.
It is run in partnership with the Irish Universities and Medical Schools
Consortium, which represents Irish universities in Malaysia, the St Patrick's
Society of Selangor, the Malaysian Irish Alumni Association and ETC
International.
The competition is open to young Malaysians between the ages of 14 and 18.
The grand prize is a trip for two to Dublin to meet the finalists in the 2008
International IMPAC Dublin Literary Award, the world's richest book prize.
There are also cash prizes up for grabs as well as a special prize for the
winner's school.
Essays should be sent to IDLA 2008, 23A Persiaran Ara Kiri, Lucky Gardens, 59100
Kuala Lumpur, or by e-mail to:
write4idla@ gmail.com.
The closing date for the submission of entries has been extended to April 7.
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Jury Panel Announced for 15th Anniversary of Scotiabank Giller Prize
FOXBusiness - USA
... and was shortlisted for the Booker Prize, the Governor General's
Award, the Orange Prize, and the International IMPAC Dublin Literary
Award. ...
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Giller Prize boosted to $50000 for 15th anniversary
CBC.ca - Alberta, Canada
Irish author and IMPAC Dublin Literary Award-winner Colm Toibin. Liberal
MP, former Ontario premier and arts promoter Bob Rae. The three jurors will have
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Books from local publishers up for LA awards
Pioneer Press - St. Paul,MN,USA
Petterson's novel, centered on a middle-age Norwegian man who recalls a
life-changing summer, won the 12th International IMPAC Dublin Literary
award and was ...
THE AUSTRALIAN
Rudd to reward Aussie writers
Corrie Perkin | December 05, 2007
AUSTRALIAN writers will from next year
vie for one of the world's richest prizes with the Rudd Government to unveil the
Prime Minister's Literary Prize for fiction and non-fiction books.
In a bold and affirming cultural statement, the annual awards
will have just two categories: published fiction book of the year, and published
non-fiction book of the year. Each prize is worth $100,000, tax-free, with a
further $100,000 to be spent each year on promoting and administering the
awards.
It will be among the richest prizes for literature in the
world. It is surpassed among the major awards by only the pound stg. 100,000
($236,000) International IMPAC Dublin Literary award and the Man Booker for
writers from Commonwealth countries, which comes with a winner's cheque of pound
stg. 50,000.
The $1.2 million commitment over four years, to start in
2007-08 and to be run through Arts Minister Peter Garrett's office, was part of
the ALP's pre-election "Labor's Priorities to Australia's Future" document,
which was not released during the campaign.
The Prime Minister's prize for Australian history, created by
John Howard, ran into controversy this year when one judge, prominent historian
Geoffrey Blainey, said he was upset with the handling of the inaugural $100,000
award.
There was a government representative on the judging panel,
and some judges felt Peter Cochrane's Colonial Ambition should have been the
sole winner rather than sharing the prize with Les Carlyon's The Great War.
Writers and publishers were overjoyed yesterday by the new
Government's decision.
"It means that Australian literature is valued, at last,"
said Alexis Wright, winner of this year's Miles Franklin Award. "There's some
realisation of how important literature is to the country, and it's marvellous
to see this sort of support because it is such a struggle for writers to
survive."
Melbourne writer Elliot Perlman, recently named one of the 50
most important writers in the world by French literary magazine Lire, said: "I
don't just say this because I am a writer, but you need substantial prizemoney,
not only to help writers but to make society care. Society finds it easy to
appreciate things when there is a monetary value attached. "But in addition,
there must be substantial money spent on promoting the award, both before the
announcement in promoting the short list, and then promoting and publicising the
winning book. That sort of assistance is essential for the health of the
culture."
The $100,000 prizemoney for each award makes the Prime
Minister's literary awards by far the richest in Australia. The annual Miles
Franklin Award - given for the novel or play of the highest literary merit,
which presents aspects of Australian life - has long been the most lucrative and
is worth $42,000.
Details of the Prime Minister's awards, which also eclipse
various state premier's literary prizes, are still to be confirmed, but it is
expected that the "aspects of Australian life" qualification of the Franklin
will not apply.
It is expected that the awards will embrace Australian
writers working anywhere - or writing on any topic - in the world.
Three judges will be appointed for each category by the Arts
Minister. The judges will then make recommendations to the Prime Minister.
Melbourne University Publishing's Louise Adler congratulated
Mr Rudd on "his endorsement of Australian writing". "To have the PM's imprimatur
couldn't be more important and of greater significance," she said.
Twice winner of the Miles Franklin, Alex Miller, said the
award was "an enormous encouragement and acknowledgment", but added "I don't
think many novelists or non-fiction writers do it for the money or are motivated
by money".
Monday May 14, 2007
PETALING JAYA: A tale of
a character with no hands won Lianne Letitia Ritchie the IMPAC Dublin Literary
Award for Young Malaysians 2007’s grand prize.
“I wrote this essay when
I was in national service camp,” said Lianne who received the award on Friday.
(Please view the essay at the end of this article.)
“I am shocked I won
because I did not think my entry would get this far,” said the Taylor’s College
School of Hospitality and Tourism student.
Her essay, based on the
topic “Helping Hands”, earned her and her mother a trip to Dublin to attend the
ceremony of the International IMPAC Dublin Literary Award 2007. It also won a
LCD projector for her school.
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Proud winner: Lianne (centre) receiving her
award from Hutchinson with (from left) Ng, Control Systems IMPAC (M)
Sdn Bhd CEO Law Eng Keat, Lianne's father John George Ritchie and
mother Elizabeth Susan Wong, and St Patrick's Society of Selangor
president Betty Theseira looking on in Kuala Lumpur on Firday. |
Lianne took part in the
competition last year and won a merit award.
Irish Ambassador to
Malaysia Eugene Hutchinson, who was on the judging panel, expressed hope that
the competition would foster creativity among the country’s youth.
“The purpose of this
competition is to encourage the development of communication skills in English
and stimulate creative and original thinking,” he said.
Besides the grand prize
and the special prize for the winner’s school, merit awards were presented for
nine other essays and consolation prizes for 10 others.
The merit award winners
were Alison Lo Yin Pin, Hema Surendranathan, Hong Wen Jo, Jaipreet Kaur,
Krystell Chiu Zhenya, Lim Jia Huey, Nicholas Wong Yoke Hin, Nurul Ihsan Arshad,
Saranya Kathirvel and Tan Hsi Yi.
In its fifth consecutive
year, the competition was jointly organised by the Embassy of Ireland, IMPAC and
The Star.
Others on the judging
panel included The Star group editorial/ education adviser Datuk Ng Poh
Tip, honorary consul of Ireland Datuk Dr Peter Mooney, National Library deputy
director of planning and corporate policy Rihanun Md Samin and Silverfish Books
managing director Raman Krishnan.
The sponsors were the
National Library, Irish Universities and Medical Schools Consortium, St
Patrick’s Society of Selangor and Malaysian Irish Alumni Association.
1995-2005 Star Publications
(Malaysia) Bhd (Co No 10894-D)
“Helping
Hands”
by Lianne
Letitia Ritchie
It hangs on the gallery wall, gleaming brilliantly under the halogen light. The
darkened background enhances the subject upon the canvas – a pair of human
hands, painted so realistically you could almost feel their touch against your
skin. This painting, aptly entitled “Helping Hands”, is presently valued at
US$200 000.
On this day,
the day of the great auction, I stand before its magnificence and reminisce. To
me, it is not “the work of a genius” or “a dazzling masterpiece” as reviewers
have labeled it. It is the realization of a desire that appeared distant, but is
right now at my very fingertips.
Ironic that
I should say fingertips, for I have none. I have no fingers, no hands, no arms,
and it’s been like this for the entirety of my 27 years of life. Now, I find it
more a blessing than a curse. But I didn’t always feel this way.
I’ve always wondered what it was like – a life with hands. Throughout my
childhood, I grew up believing that I was disadvantaged. No matter how much love
my mother showered upon me, it was never enough. No matter how much attention my
elder sister Vanessa gave me – letting me do as I please -- I was never
satisfied. They failed to convince me that I was just like everyone else.
All around
me, I was reminded of my disability. Children held their mother’s hands to cross
the street – I had to be carried in case I strayed away. Other boys my age
crawled and clambered over playground equipment – they could hold on to swings,
climb ladders, slide down the fireman’s pole. They could wave goodbye to their
friends while I stood aside, alone.
We were poor and
ignorant. Mother knew that children like me would not be accepted into
mainstream schools, so she never sent me. I cringe every time I think of the
empty days I spent in a home without a television, wandering around the house
for something to do. Vanessa, being four years my senior, taught me basic skills
– reading, writing, counting… She even borrowed books from her school library
for me to read. Looking back, I must have broken her heart every time I told
her, “You’re wasting your time.”
My teenage years
were full of angst, a build-up from the loneliness I suffered from my
near-perpetual seclusion. I needed to channel my emotions towards something
productive, and I realized it then, but had no idea what to do.
Shafiq was the one
who opened my eyes.
He played football
alone, scoring goals in an empty goalpost. I never really noticed him until one
Wednesday afternoon, when the ball rolled up to the sidewalk where I was
standing. I stopped it with my foot and we stared at each other.
“Hey, can you play
football?” he asked suddenly, breaking the awkward silence.
“I don’t know.” I
spoke icily, turning away.
“Do you want to
try?”
I looked up to see
him right in front of me, a gentle smile upon his face. His eyes didn’t burn
down my sides as people’s usually did as they searched for the arms that weren’t
there.
That smile, that genuine smile. All the pent-up frustration of fifteen years of
my life seemed to dissipate as I followed him onto the field, kicking a football
for the first time in my life.
It became
our daily routine – I’d wait for him at the field at four o’clock every evening.
He’d come, bringing his football, and we’d play until the sun set. Not many
words were exchanged between us, but it was a comfortable silence that suited
both of us very well.
Then came a
rainy day, and I stood out there at four, with a sinking feeling that he would
not arrive. Meeting Shafiq was the highlight of my day, and I wasn’t going to
let the chance go by. By 4.15, I felt like a disappointed fool.
“Why are
you standing in the rain?” Shafiq emerged with an umbrella in hand.
“Can’t
exactly carry an umbrella, can I?” I muttered bitterly.
“Use a
raincoat next time,” he said frankly, his signature smile upon his face. “Let’s
go to my house. I want to show you something.”
He grabbed
me by the shoulder and led me down the street to his red-gated terrace house
clad with an array of potted plants around the entrance. All the way I followed
obediently, pondering over the rationality in his words.
Contrast
was the first thing that came to mind as I scanned his living room. The settee
was shabby, the walls were peeling, and the ceiling stained with moisture. But
the room was filled with spectacular paintings. Seldom had I seen art up close,
and never in such variety. Shafiq beamed as I examined them with admiration.
“You
painted them?”
“Nope, my
abah did,” he said, his eyes shining with pride. He pointed to a painting
right smack in the centre of the wall. “This is our family portrait; the last
picture he painted.”
Upon close
inspection, I noticed how detailed the painting was and immediately recognized a
younger version of Shafiq’s smile. I looked at his mother – a beautiful lady,
then his father – with graying hair, soft eyes, and a sharp nose. I looked him
down from his goatee to his blue shirt, down the sleeves where his arms were
supposed to be.
They
weren’t there.
“Your
father had… no arms?” I gasped, squinting to see if I had made some mistake. In
a corner of the canvas, I noticed the penned-in words, “a foot-painting by
Shahir Hassan”
“Yeah, just
like you,” Shafiq said, standing beside me. “But abah never thought
himself any different from everyone else. What they could do, he could do too –
but in a different way. Why should we climb the mountain when we can just go
around it? If one road is closed, we can take three other roads to reach the
same destination. It’s all about being strong enough to walk a bit farther than
the rest.”
I looked at
the painting again, and realized that there was nothing ‘disabled’ about it. It
was a picture of three smiling faces – a family who loved one another for what
they were inside and not for what they lacked.
Then I
realized which part of me had really been disabled.
“Mak
is an artist so she can teach you how to paint. Just come over and use abah’s
stuff.”
“Won’t he
mind?”
“Abah
died when I was seven.”
~~~
Today, I
stand before the painting that completes me. Yes, those hands I painted are no
ordinary hands – they are the hands that helped me become the person I am today.
They are the hands of my mother, who lifted me up and gave me everything I
needed. They are the hands of Vanessa, who taught me more than just English and
Mathematics. They are the hands of Shafiq, who reached out to me and touched my
heart.
They are my
hands – hands that will erase my past and sketch my future.
My deepest
desire has become a reality.
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IMPAC Dublin Literary Award
Education is the key to success, or so the maxim goes. Business groups are pondering the state of the educational system. Companies are wondering where their next cadre of competent workers is coming from. Everyone wants to know: how do we fix this problem? How do we engage youth and encourage education?
There is, of course, no one answer. But maybe it’s a problem that can be attacked one small issue at a time, one small effort, one company, one man.
That’s, at least, what James Irwin is doing.
Irwin is the president of Litchfield-based Impac, an international productivity and management consulting company with thousands of employees across the globe. His company counts many of the world’s largest corporations among its clients. Understandably, Irwin has a need to hire lots of smart employees.
A decade ago, Impac surveyed its team members about their likes, dislikes, hobbies and more. Universally, Impac’s workers shared a love of reading. Irwin himself tells the tale of growing up with two parents who were avid readers, and who passed on that love of literature. On a trip to Dublin, Irwin had a chance to talk to the city’s Lord High Mayor, who also loved reading. That’s when Impac decided to create the International Impac Dublin Literary Award – the highest cash prize for literary achievement in the world. This year, authors such as Salman Rushdie, Julian Barnes and Cormac McCarthy are all contenders for the prize.
But Irwin decided to try an experiment a little closer to home. He also founded the Impac Young Writers award, to promote and reward literary aspirations in high school students. The program here has since been adopted by the Connecticut State University System. On June 1, it made its latest choices of achievement in prose and poetry, sending two Connecticut high school students on an all-expense paid weeklong trip to Ireland to be part of the Dublin Award presentation. Earlier it presented checks for $1,000 to both prose and poetry high school authors in each of Connecticut’s eight counties.
In its decade-long history in Connecticut, the program has prompted more than 4,000 students across the state to push their literary limits. And it’s shown them that with effort comes reward. Over 10 years, the Impac Young Writers program has disbursed more than $150,000.
There is nothing more fundamental to education than the ability to read with understanding, to write with clarity of purpose and passion. In promoting literature, Impac isn’t just giving a boost to education, but to critical thought, to creativity and to freedom.
Clearly, Impac sees an impact from its efforts. Since it reached out to Connecticut youth in the mid-1990s, it has taken its young writer initiative across the world. The company now hosts similar competitions in Finland, Malaysia, Thailand and the Czech Republic.
Irwin’s work hasn’t solved the education problems we face. But we can all learn from him and his company, that even the smallest push can have ripples across the world.
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6-9-07]
Hartford Courant
Sunday Arts Section
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Ireland Bound
Now that you've won the 2007 IMPAC Connecticut State University Young Writers
competition, Melanie Lieberman and Maya Polan, where are you going?
No, not to Disney World. To Dublin.
Lieberman, 16, of Vernon, who attends Rockville High School, and Polan, 18, of
New Haven, who attends Educational Center for the Arts, were named top state
winners in the prose and poetry categories, respectively, at the Young Writers
Trust's annual dinner June 1 [at the Litchfield Inn]
Lieberman's story is "Mashed Potato Boy and My Fifth Grade Romance." Polan's
poem is "Unruly Sonnets Written in a Midwestern Key."
Two winners in each category from each county have already won $1,000 prizes.
The two top winners were also awarded all-expenses-paid trips to Dublin with a
parent for events at the International IMPAC Dublin Literary Award and Dublin
Writers Festival.
About 4,000 high school students have taken part in the program, which began in
1998. More than $150,000 in prizes have been awarded.
IMPAC, a productivity firm, endows the literary award of 100,000 euros, the
world's largest award for a single work of fiction. The 2007 winner will be
announced Thursday in Dublin from among eight finalists selected from 138
nominations by 169 libraries from 49 countries and 129 cities; 28 titles were
translations from 15 non-English languages.
The finalists are: "A Long, Long Way," by Sebastian Barry, "Arthur & George," by
Julian Barnes, "Extremely Loud & Incredibly Close," by Jonathan Safran Foer, "No
Country For Old Men," by Cormac McCarthy "Out Stealing Horses," by Per Petterson,
"Shalimar the Clown," by Salman Rushdie, "Slow Man," by JM Coetzee and "The
Short Dying Day," by Peter Hobbs.
--Carole
Goldberg
Old News
Ex-Conn College professor gets parting honor
William J. Cibes is a former professor at Conn College
[NOTE: CT-N covered Cibes bash Fri. Jan. 6, 2006 at Litchfield Inn.
They taped and will show the event up to half a dozen times or so.
Schedule will be posted sometime this week @ www.ct-n.com
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IMPAC Prize To Include
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Litchfield County Times, Sept. 16, 2005, Page 16.
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Asia Control Systems IMPAC (M)
Sdn Bhd (127151-A) is thrilled to advise that their current client Dutch Lady
Milk Industries Bhd. was recently honored with the Malaysian Productivity Award
2004 by the National Productivity Corporation, an agency under the International
trade and Industry Ministry of the Malaysian government. Cees H. M. Ruygrok,
Managing Director of Dutch Lady accepted this prestigious honor. Our
congratulations to all at Dutch Lady for this tremendous success. The IMPAC
Coordinator at Dutch Lady are Woon Siong Ker and Mr. Phoon Kok Theng. Please
review the enclosed article from the Star newspaper in Malaysia about this
significant achievement...........Click
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