28 February 2013

Taking Ownership

I received a call at 6:53am yesterday morning, from my NS unit informing me of some rather unfortunate news.

For the uninitiated, National Service (NS) is a obligation for all Singaporean males. We serve 2 years of conscripted military service and after which we are bound with reservist duties as "NS-men" till the age of 45-50. I may be wrong so if any readers know the exact age at which we are released from the armed forces (SAF), please correct me. As for me, I've given up trying to keep track. I just want to serve my tour and be done with it.

You might as well have said that I had just awoken from a 20 year coma, because after barely 3 hours of sleep from the previous night, one of the young lieutenants (or 2nd lefs, as we Singaporeans call them, following the British pronunciation of the word as 'left-ten-nant') had decided to brutally interrupt my beauty sleep. Shifting my eyeshades up (don't judge me, I have a reason why I believe in them) towards my forehead, I answered that phone call from camp with all the fortitude I could summon to hide the fact that I was still as groggy as a person under the Imperius charm.

Sparing you the details of the entire situation that had broken out in camp, what ultimately transpired was a story of lies, deceit, and dishonesty. Sounds like the plot of a Taiwanese drama serial but I kid you not when I say that this happens just about every now and then in a SAF camp. So the moral of this whole story: If you want drama, sign on with the SAF and forget your Taiwanese dramas on Channel U. 'Live' storytelling trumps TV anytime. NOT.

As with all plots, it started with a single unfortunate incident. With the addition of another incident and topping them off with a good measure of lies and a few unpleasant exchange of words, I have now got a soldier who is about to be court-marshalled. After counseling him, it has all come down to the fact that all this could have been avoided had he taken up responsibility of the offence he had committed, and not shoveled his own grave by piling layers of lies upon one another.

This incident brings be back to a conversation I had with a Leading Steward (LS) about more than a year ago. I had asked him if there was one thing that if he could change about the company's culture, what would it have been. His answer was simple. Ownership.

SQ's cabin crew family counts itself in the figure of roughly 7000 people, with four ranks split among them. From bottom to top, they are the
  • Flight Stewards/Stewardesses (FS/FSS) who wear the blue tie/kebaya
  • Leading Stewards/Stewardesses (LS/LSS); green tie/kebaya
  • Chief Stewards/Stewardesses (CS); red tie/kebaya, and finally the
  • In-Flight Supervisors (IFS) who the wear purple tie/kebaya.


If we were to talk about an airline like Emirates (EK) or Qantas (QF), it would be a given that such equivalent ranks exist within their respective cabin crew departments as well. But perhaps the one thing that sets SQ's, or rather, most cabin crew operating as part of an asian airline such as Korean Air (KE) and Malaysia Airlines (MH or MAS), is the hierarchy at play amongst ranks. Asians do tend to pay a lot more attention to seniority and rank as compared to most western cultures.

So naturally, you'd expect the FS and FSS-es up in the air, to be doing most of the work on the ground. The bosses from each flight - the Chiefs and IFS-es are the equivalent of senior management who come down hard on the people caught in the middle (or junior level management)- the LS and LSS-es.

Now what has all this got to do with aviation, you may wonder. Stick with me, I promise I'm getting to the point soon. (Yeah, sorry if I can get a little long winded like that)

I think my friend, the LS, had a very good point to make when he said that the one thing he would have liked to see changed is the attitude of people taking ownership of their faults and responsibilities. I have to concur because I see far too many people who adopt a "fight or flight" mentality when it comes to handling issues, be it at work or at home. What's so wrong with being wrong? What right about being right all the time?


My soldier was a typical example. He tried to "tai-chi" his way out of the situation, implicating his very own platoon-mates in the process. He was being dishonest while trying to make himself look faultless. I'm not sure if he realised it at that point of time, but his guilt as apparent as a kid trying to convince everyone that the cookie crumbs on his shirt did not come from him stealing from the cookie jar.

The same thing applies in the cockpit - or in flight school, for that matter. One of my most invaluable lessons while in the Singapore Youth Flying Club (SYFC) came from a certain instructor who forced me to identify my errors and provide a rectifiable solution to them. That's how we learn, and learn fast. (Read The Talent Code by Daniel Coyle for more on this)

In a similar way, our mistakes should be seen as something we take ownership of. It's part of a pilot's mindset. In taking ownership of our mistakes, we own them and we convert them into our learning points that will stick with us for the rest of our careers. So what if our faults have consequences? That doesn't mean that we should fight against them or take flight from them. Fighting consequences by lying to cover up mistakes lead to even bigger lies, or consequences even. Look at history for a good example of how many crashes were attributed to pilot error, or under the sub-heading of not reporting events that went amiss during the flight.

In my humble opinion, the leadership responsibilities that Leading Stewards and Stewardesses play up in the air are very similar to the ones that us Cadets or newly minted SOs and FOs hold. Just as the LS/LSS-es are in charge of their FS/FSS-es, galleys, and meal services of their respective aisles, we cadets are in charge of the mistakes and learning points that we make in our entire learning process. In the same way that LS/LSS-es have to be accountable to their bosses, we cadets have not our bosses, but our careers to be accountable to. There is no point in keeping mum about a mistake and allowing bad practices to form habits.

So if you're hoping to get through the interviews, I hope this post sticks the mindset of mistake ownership firmly in place. Nothing disgusts an interviewer more than coming to face with a cadet that cannot place himself in a position to learn or be humble enough to admit that he has made a mistake.

Now anyway, it's time for me to go back to my comfortable JCL-turquoise eyeshades, and wish me luck so that I don't get awoken by soldiers trying to score offs and night-outs with me for the next one hour.

27 February 2013

Sea Fever by John Masefield




I must go down to the seas again, to the lonely sea and the sky,
And all I ask is a tall ship and a star to steer her by,
And the wheel's kick and the wind's song and the white sail's shaking,
And a grey mist on the sea's face, and a grey dawn breaking.


I must go down to the seas again, for the call of the running tide
Is a wild call and a clear call that may not be denied;
And all I ask is a windy day with the white clouds flying,
And the flung spray and the blown spume, and the sea-gulls crying.


I must go down to the seas again, to the vagrant gypsy life,
To the gull's way and the whale's way, where the wind's like a whetted knife;
And all I ask is a merry yarn from a laughing fellow-rover,
And quiet sleep and a sweet dream when the long trick's over.


I came across this poem while reading Highest Duty: My Search For What Really Matters by Capt Chelsey "Sully" Sullenberger. He was the Captain of Flight 1549, which originated from La Guardia Airport but ended in the Hudson River. This book has become a classic on my shelves and I hope to review it soon enough.

I've always wondered if any of you, my fellow pilots to be, have felt an innate calling to the sea before as well. It's a feeling I find hard to explain, the connection between the sea and sky. Drop me a comment to let me know.

Migration

The last time I attempted to upkeep a blog was years ago. It wasn't until sometime in 2011 that I started using Tumblr, which was at that time, the hip and trendy way to be blogging. However, it seems like Tumblr has its limitations and I have decided to revert back to Blogger, which has a little more flexibility in its layouts and exporting functions.

My decision to take this blogging project seriously comes in the wake of my realisation that I will be starting work as a project manager in a social advertising firm soon. While the job may take away my time, it will never take away my dream in becoming a pilot some day. I hope to retain my identity in the headwind of the new job environment that I will soon be thrust into.

Some of the next blog entries will thus be entries that I made on Tumblr a while back, including some stories and details of my interview experience. It's been almost 2 years since I went for my interviews so there is no way that I can relate those experiences as vividly as I had done so back then as compared to now. So that's a reason why I will not be re-blogging on those experiences, but taking them as they are from my Tumblr blog instead.

I will be my migrating my account over in parts, so stay tuned to keep yourself updated on the entire story!

To fly, to serve.

This has traditionally always been the hardest part of setting up a blog: choosing a domain name/title for the blog. I considered the following:

cadetpilot.blogspot.com
pilotcadet.blogspot.com
pilotcadetinterviews.blogspot.com
storiesofthesky.blogspot.com
talesofthesky.blogspot.com
agreatwaytofly.blogspot.com

And there were many more. However, the time as I plough away on my keyboard is 2358H, and I think I've got a long night ahead of me. So I decided to be quick and decisive. I settled on:

toflytoserve.blogspot.com

Maybe some of you might be familiar with this ad, which was aired by British Airways (BA) in 2011. If you haven't seen it before, I think this clip might just stir up some emotions.


But the real reason why I settled on "To fly, to serve", has a slightly different reason to it. (Yes yes, fine, agreatwaytofly was taken, but that only made it easier for me to settle with this one.)

My convictions, values, and morals are built upon a simple virtue: servitude. As a Catholic, I do my best everyday to model my life after my saviour, Jesus Christ. But anyhow, this blog isn't about religion. It's about aviation, flight, and becoming a pilot. Apart from Jesus, another person who greatly influenced me during my foundation years was a man named Roger Brendon Poulier. He was a teacher in SJI. He was ironically, an ACS boy. But it took one to mould many SJI boys into men of faith and integrity.

The thing that Roger, and my God have in common, is how they taught me to serve. Though as a pilot, you might find yourself spending far more time in the cockpit than in the cabin, where the cabin crew are doing the REAL service orientated jobs, I think it takes a great deal of maturity and sensibility to become a pilot. There are many routes to attaining maturity and sensibility. But I find that the most direct route, or as we pilots love to say, as the crow flies, is in leading a life of humility, and serving others. In doing so, it allows an individual to grow exponentially.

So that's my take on "To fly, to serve". In fact, I find that it goes the other way round too, "To serve, to fly". But let's just get down to it.

I want to help anyone who's interested in becoming a pilot, become one. Now that being said, I can only help you get past the interviews, as of now, at least. I too am a cadet pilot wannabe, who's passed the Singapore Airlines (SQ) cadet pilot interviews in 2011. Unfortunately, the economy isn't looking very good in the cyclical sectors, which means that airlines suffer too.

As a matter of fact, Air France-KLM just reported a "net loss of 1.19 billion Euros after a 471 million Euro restructuring charge and a 890 million Euro increase in its fuel bill." Crude oil prices continue to hover at $100 a barrel. Amidst the challenging environment that surrounds it, SQ however, still manages to keep its account sheets in the black, reporting a $131 million profit for the third quarter of FY 2012-2013. The breakdown of profits are as follows:

  • Parent Airline Company Operating profit of $87 million ($137 million profit in 2011) 
  • SIA Engineering Operating profit of $31 million ($28 million profit in 2011) 
  • SilkAir Operating profit of $34 million ($32 million profit in 2011) 
  • SIA Cargo Operating loss of $29 million ($40 million loss in 2011)

So as you can see, times are tough but that still doesn't change some things. For "once you have tasted flight, you will forever walk the earth with your eyes turned skywards, for there you have been, and there you will always long to return." (Leonardo da Vinci)

If you are waiting for your turn to enter flight school like me, I welcome you as a brother, to stay steadfast, and continue to ride out this storm with me. If you are looking forward to becoming a pilot, then I invite you to read on, to see the world through my eyes, in the hope that I might be able to inspire or guide you along the way to passing the interviews. And if I might so one day, be able to fly with you  as well.