I padded myself
Daily, at the start of the
shift duty; I padded myself to keep me sane and centered.
I will use my right
hand, cross it over to my left chest, to pad my “heart” in the process. While
doing that, I mentally, reminded myself to be mindful that, I have a mission to fulfill for today. That is “Moving People, Enhancing
Lives”. This vision statement by the Company, has been an excellent
motivator that, keep me going on till to date. This is a magic pill to cure all my heartaches related to the different types of passengers on board the bus.
My Pair of Gloves
My pair of white glove serves
three main purposes.
To date, I have used
some 50pairs of white gloves. Initially, some senior colleagues teased me and
started calling name. They call me, “traffic policeman” or “Mr. White Glove Man”.
I know the reason why I
am wearing it and spending my hard earned money to replace it from time to
time. It is S$2.20/pair of white hand glove. My real initial motive was for safety.
Back then, I am just a white belt into driving a 12M Bus; one of the most dreaded
responsibility is to take the bus from a 4th-lane-outer-left, cut it over all
the way to the outer 1st-right-lane in order to make a right turn as
the next coming cross or T-junction.
As a novice public bus
driver, for me, this is a very challenging and at times scarce the hell out of
me, to do this quick lane change.
However, with the white
glove “on” and couple with the long red sleeve shirt, that I am wearing; vehicles
at the back of me can easily spot me and read my intention when I showed them
my right hand; to cut those lanes from 4-3-2-1. In this way, overall safety is
assured for all.
The next point is for mental
conditioning and hygiene; at the start of the shift before I touched the
steering wheel, I put on this white glove; my driving confidence will
spontaneously level-up with a sudden rush of adrenaline; this hormone, been secreted
by the pituitary gland, pours into my blood system and I am ready for the day
of bus driving business.
Hygiene factor is the
third consideration. The standard operation is that Bus Captains are expected
to share buses with all other colleagues. Initially, while still in the
training phase, I was not allowed to wear glove; and when I accidentally
touched my eyes with my finger; I use to have red eyes quite frequently.
Nowadays,
a pair of white glove is indeed my good companion.
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