Archive for September, 2006

Goodbye Steve Irvin…

Monday, September 4th, 2006

For those who observes nature and watches Channel 10 ( Animal Planet ) will know who’s Steve Irvin. This guy is the first environmentalist who revolutionalised nature documentary with his daring crocodile captures. He’s also one who truly loves his job, teaches his 2 young children to love nature, even his wife runs along with him in his shows. I loved his shows and I respect everything that he does for nature. Good bye Steve…

"World-famous Australian "crocodile hunter" and television environmentalist Steve Irwin has been killed by a stingray blow to the heart while filming a new documentary.

The larger-than-life Irwin, 44, known for his fearlessly enthusiastic handling of even the deadliest of wildlife, was killed when a stingray barb punctured his chest during underwater filming on the Great Barrier Reef.

"He came over the top of a stingray and the stingray’s barb went up and went into his chest and put a hole into his heart," said the ebullient Irwin’s longtime producer John Stainton, who was with him at the time.

"It’s likely that he possibly died instantly when the barb hit him, and I don’t think that he … felt any pain," a tearful Stainton told reporters in the city of Cairns Monday.

Police and officials at Irwin’s zoo confirmed his death in the freak incident that took place at about 11:00 am (0100 GMT) off the coast of Port Douglas in the northeastern Australian state of Queensland.

Irwin was evacuated from his boat by helicopter and ambulance service officials said he had suffered a puncture wound to the left side of his chest and was immediately pronounced dead.

Stingrays have several sharp and venomous barbs on their tails that they use to defend themselves when they feel threatened, but Stainton insisted that Irwin had not provoked the creature while filming.

"I have never met a more professional person in my whole life nor a more passionate person in my whole life on wildlife issues," Stainton said of the iconic Irwin, who was making a show about deadly sea dwellers.

Australian wildlife filmmaker David Ireland said that the stingray’s tail was "like a bayonet on a rifle".

"If it hits any vital organs it’s as deadly as a bayonet," he said.

Police said Irwin’s US-born wife Terri had been informed of his death while hiking in Tasmania. The couple had two children aged eight and three.

The garrulous animal-lover’s rallying cry of "crikey" when faced with a crocodile, snake or ferocious-looking spider made him an Australian icon across the world.

His "Crocodile Hunter" show, in which the tousle-haired adventurer appeared in his trademark khaki shorts and shirt, was first broadcast in 1992 and has been shown around the world on the Discovery cable network ever since.

His outspoken persona became so popular that he won a cameo role in a Hollywood movie, "Dr Dolittle 2," starring US comic actor Eddie Murphy.

Australians mourned the loss of one of their best known countrymen, with Prime Minister John Howard leading the public outpouring of grief over the death of a man whom he knew well.

"I really do feel Australia has lost a wonderful and colourful son," Howard said. "He took risks, he enjoyed life.

"He brought immense joy to millions of people, particularly to children, and it’s just such a terrible loss. He was one of those great quintessential Australian faces that people recognised everywhere," added the grim-looking prime minister after parliament was told of his death.

Ordinary Australians called into their local radio and television stations expressing their shock and sadness at Irwin’s passing, while others flocked to the television star’s Australia Zoo in Beerwah, on the Sunshine coast of Queensland state, to lay flowers in his memory.

"We just thought he was a good guy for what he did for Australia. He put us on the map, I reckon," said Rod Cameron at the zoo.

Another mourner was more sanguine. "He died doing what he loved, didn’t he?" said tourist Glenn Batson.

The son of reptile park owners, the young Irwin became a crocodile trapper, ridding residential areas of their reptilian threats.

His fearless approach to the animal kingdom however provoked international outrage when he involved his infant son in one of his death-defying antics.

In early 2004, he fed a four-metre (13-foot) crocodile with one hand while clutching his baby son Bob in the other during a show at his Australia Zoo reptile park.

But Irwin was unrepentant when confronted about the incident in an interview. "I will continue to educate my children and the children of the world so they don’t go into the water with crocs," he said.

Irwin’s voice remained on the answering machine of his zoo on Monday, reminding callers with a whoop: "Remember, they rule," referring to his dangerous documentary subjects."

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Sunday, September 3rd, 2006

I’ve returned…this strange odd complicating person you call Kelvin or kuan or ck.

Just realised what a fucking nong nong time it is since I last wrote.I was thinking about this for a nong nong time…I was wondering what’s there to write about? What’s there for people to read? Do people REALLY wanna know what’s going on in my life? Afterall…I’m not your typical centre of the party, I’m not exactly very funny. I can be cynical though…but not really humorous. I’m not good looking or a gym fanatic. I’m not deep-pocketed and I’m not someone you will fall deeply in love with. You’ll NEVER think all that about me and you’ll never fall that deeply in love with me UNTIL you dig down inside me and listen to what heart whispers everyday and every night.

What I am though is a pure aquarius. I work my ass off day in day out for one of Singapore’s attraction venue. I work my ass off for my dreams and ambitions. I dream about my ambitions every fucking night…

Sometimes I wonder if I had teared in my dreams. I think about things that made me happy, made me sad, mad me angry, made my envious. I think about my life, my dreams, my ambitions, my emotions.

Recently there’re some happenings that have been making me smile. It’s something that has not happened for a nong nong time. No matter what you may think, no matter how simple it may seem to you…a smile is a smile. Perhaps you may think it’s actually nothing or that it’s really complicated. A smile is STILL a smile. Maybe you will feel that it’s not worth it or that I deserved something else to smile about. Fact is fact. I smiled. There’s NOTHING you do or say or reveal that’ll change that smile.

Should you care, you’ll know why I smiled. Should you think it’s worth it, you’ll smile the way I smiled.

I’ve returned…this strange odd complicating person you call Kelvin or kuan or ck.

Perhaps I’ll stay, perhaps I won’t. For fucking nong nong complicating period..wonder on.