Wireless Transfers

Quick notes on how I wirelessly transfer or stream data between a few different devices:

1. Windows PC > Android phone, and vice versa
2. Android phone > Kobo e-reader
3. Windows PC > Samsung Smart TV

It's a mundane and technical topic, but each process has its quirks. So I thought I'll put it out there – for my own reference, and on the off chance that it helps someone else.

PC > Android, and vice versa

Sometimes I want to transfer files between my PC and phone, e.g. a video which I edited on my PC but want to share through a mobile app, or a sound recording which I made on my phone but want to edit on my PC.

If you use a Windows PC and Android phone like I do, the integration is not as good as the Apple ecosystem where you can simply AirDrop files between Mac and iPhone. For a while I used to save the file as an attachment in a Gmail draft, then download it from my other device. But a better and faster way is to use dedicated apps – Phone Link on PC, and Link to Windows on phone. Once the apps are installed, the connection and file-transfer are simple enough – just a matter of following on-screen instructions.

One minor (but fixable) annoyance is that the devices then keep wanting to connect. This (and the attendant notifications) is not something I want, because it's only about once a week that I need to make such transfers.

The fix is to first go to Apps > Startup on your PC, and deactivate Phone Link. Then open Link to Windows on your phone, go to Settings, and turn it off.

When you want to transfer, you'll need to turn it back on, but I prefer that to leaving it on and have it constantly trying to connect.

Android > Kobo

If I download an e-book to my phone and want to read it on my Kobo (which is a Kindle-like e-reader), the transfer can be accomplished through a third-party utility called send.djazz.se – as explained on this Reddit thread. I also like the redditor's tip to set the Kobo browser homepage to the djazz page. It saves me a bit of time and effort, since this is literally the only thing I use the Kobo browser for.

Windows PC > Samsung Smart TV

My parents have a Samsung Series 6 Smart TV, and occasionally I'll want to use the TV to watch a movie file that lives on my hard drive. The first couple of times I used an HDMI cable, but then I have to take my computer out to the living room. I don't know why it took me a while to explore the possibility of a wireless connection.

Turns out, a wireless connection is possible, and quite straightforward if the TV and PC are on the same Wi-Fi network. No extra apps needed, and sound gets streamed too. But since the movie file is technically playing on my computer, I found that if I wanted to pause or resume the movie, I had to leave the comfort of the living-room and run back to my room to operate my computer.

To get around this, I use Unified Remote, an app which let's me use my phone keyboard to control my PC. In VLC Media Player, space bar is the shortcut for pause/resume, and it also works on the phone app.

Another shortcut I often use are the Left and Right Arrow keys, to jump 10 seconds back or forward. Unfortunately Arrow keys don't work on the free version of Unified Remote and other such apps; for that, you need the paid version. I even tried reassigning the VLC shortcuts for jump back and forward to other keys. The reassignment works on my PC, but for some reason, not on my phone via Unified Remote.

Oh well, as long as pause/resume works, I guess I can make do without arrow keys. Into each life some rain must fall.

Notes on the Malayan Tiger

When visiting a new country, I like to read books set in that country – like A Room with a View before going to Florence, A Fez of the Heart before my Turkish holiday, and Independent People before visiting Iceland.

On a recent trip to Malaysia, I read The Night Tiger by Yangsze Choo – a novel set in the 1930s, when Malaysia (then called Malaya) was a British colony. I took this pic on my night flight to Kuala Lumpur.

I like when airplanes have this little folding table above the main table; it makes life easier for those of us who like to eat while reading. Yangsze Choo's author bio says she too "loves to eat and read (often at the same time)."

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Soon after I moved to Singapore, I read an edited volume of essays called Eating Chilli Crab in the Anthropocene (for which, if I may brag, my friend Xiaoyun wrote the titular chapter). A subsequent chapter called 'Consuming Tigers' has this line which made a deep impression on me:

In 1930, the last wild tiger of Singapore was shot in Choa Chu Kang.

The story was reported in the Straits Times of October 27. Stuff like this is a powerful reminder of how quickly Singapore was transformed from an island which was mostly jungle, to the highly urbanised city-state that we see today.

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Ng Xin, author of 'Consuming Tigers', says:

Since I began writing this chapter, I’ve started to notice tigers everywhere. They’re on beer cans and balm pots, on airplanes and bank facades, in the living room of Crazy Rich Asians and the Singapore state crest.

I had a similar experience after reading The Night Tiger, which features tigers as well as a character who may or may not be a weretiger.

Klang, which is near Kuala Lumpur, has some nice street art. This tiger is painted on a door, but the metal gate makes it look like it's in a cage.

I liked these tiles outside Cheah Kongsi, a temple in Penang:

...and I brought back this fridge magnet which now adorns my whiteboard:

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In a previous post I wrote that I have a 19-inch monitor, but I recently got a 24.5-inch one (Acer EK251Q P6, if you must know). The first film I watched on my new monitor was a documentary called Malaysia's Last Tigers.

It's on YouTube, but that version has a few minutes missing. You can watch the whole thing on Māori+ if you are in New Zealand (or use a VPN).

One of my favourite bits of the documentary is around 24:00 where they show footage of all the other animals which were captured by the National Tiger Survey's camera traps. They show lesser mouse deer, sunbear, wild dogs, binturong, yellow-throated marten, serow, pig-tailed macaques, Indian civet, crab-eating mongoose, Malayan tapir, Asian elephant, clouded leopard, marbled cat, leopard cat, golden cat, and my favourite, a black panther. And that's just the mammals.

Rainforests are really something.

This Is Going on My Resume

At the seaside temple of Tua Pek Kong at Tanjong Tokong, Penang.

My Court Shoes Saga

My toxic trait is being resistant to buying specialised apparel for activities that I partake in.

Years ago I wrote:

I have trekked in the Himalayas in trainers – one trail took us to over 18,000 ft – and maintained, not without a touch of disdain, that only people who were not surefooted enough needed specialized boots for hiking.

When I first got into pickleball, I just wore my regular trainers – an Adidas pair which I got secondhand (but unused) for something like $20.

Because I also used those shoes as daily wear – and because, for reasons unknown, I always seem to wear out my soles much faster than most other people do – I soon ended up with virtually no treads at all.

The treadless shoes were slippery at the best of times, but when it rained, it was like playing on ice. It got to a point where if the court was wet, I would rather play without shoes, because even barefoot I had more grip.

Photo by my friend Li Ling; I like the blurry ball at top left!

I finally accepted what my friends had been telling me for months: I needed new shoes.

After much research, I found a heavily discounted pair of Asics Solution Speed FF 3.

The orange was brighter than I expected, but once I got used to it, I really came to love that pair. They were comfortable and bouncy, they had good traction and support, and best of all, they were extremely light – like running on clouds.

The Solution Speed series are all-surface shoes, so I could wear them on both indoor and outdoor courts. And they are non-marking, so I could wear them for badminton too. I even wore them in non-sports situations, pairing them with jeans.

But once again, as with all my shoes, the treads eventually wore out.

Brand new (left) and after a few months' use (right). In places the blue outer sole

wore out completely, exposing the white inner.

In hindsight, I think that non-marking soles are simply more delicate. Even if they are marketed as all-surface, if you wear them on hard courts, they won't last long.

Recall that I started out not wanting to buy specialized court shoes at all, then acquired an all-surface pair which proved to be not so all-surface after all. Finally, I capitulated completely and ended up buying two separate pairs for indoor and outdoor courts.

My current outdoor court shoes are a pair of Adidas Court Spec 2. I don't love them like I loved my orange Asics, but they do the job.

However, I do love my indoor shoes – badminton shoes, which I also use for indoor pickleball. This Yonex Dominant pair, which I got secondhand but unused:

They have excellent grip, and they really help with quick directional changes which are a key part of badminton. Looks-wise, they are nothing special, but I got colourful laces, and behold!

I stole this idea from Japanese badminton player Tomoka Miyazaki. I don't have a fraction of her badminton skill, but hey, at least I can wear non-matching day-glo laces.

Objects of Daily Use

There should be a word for the delightful feeling of having used something for a while and occasionally wishing that it had a particular feature, only to discover that it had that feature all along.

I have a pair of earbuds – Soundcore R50i NC, a gift from Juliet – and I really like them. The baby blue colour, the rounded pebble-like box with its thin LED indicator, the satisfying way the earbuds snap magnetically into their charging slots, they way they sound, how light they are...

There was only thing I wished I could change. The earbuds, I thought, had only two modes, toggled with a long press: Noise cancelling (which actively suppresses ambient sounds) and Transparency (which magnifies them). My headphones (also Soundcore) also have a Normal mode which is in between – they neither suppress nor amplify. Noise-cancellation bothers me, and I often found myself wishing my earbuds had a Normal mode too.

Guess what, they did have it all along. I just needed to activate it through the phone app.

I also discovered that the box doubles as a phone stand, as shown in the image below. This wasn't a feature that I needed or wished for, but it's cute.

It's a great feeling in general when we really like an object that we use daily – I mean really like, beyond just finding it "useful" or "satisfactory". This is currently the case with my earbuds, glasses and computer, among other things.

In This Economy? (Uno Reverse Edition)

I recently posted about the meme phrase, "In this economy?" The meme's implication, as KYM puts it, is that "the state of the economy is too negative to take part in a given task."

While watching this Japanese movie called Thermae Romae, I came across an amusing (unintentional?) reversal of the phrase. The hero, a bath-house architect in ancient Rome, is worried about finding work, and his friend says:

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Two years ago, I pondered starting a new blog, perhaps on Substack. And I said that if I were to do so, it would be a photography blog.

Well, I have indeed started a new blog, and on Substack, but it's about videography – something I hadn't yet gotten into when I wrote that post. I already contribute to 35mmc, which serves as an outlet for my writing about photography, so I don't feel the need for a photography blog. But these days I'm dabbling in videography and video-editing, and I sometimes have things to say about it.

I'll continue to write here as always, but if you want to check out my Substack, here's the link.

Humans Just Need Rice

"Humans just need rice, don’t they? Basically," says Reiko, the protagonist's best friend in Butter – a novel by Asako Yuzuki.

I don't know about all humans, but I certainly do, and many of my Asian friends are the same.

In The Solitary Gourmet (2024), the protagonist, who is Japanese, goes to a restaurant in Paris. He orders onion soup and beef bourguignon, which comes with bread and roasted vegetables. "This is traditional French food," he says, as he eats with relish. "Amazing."

But moments later:

Goro-san, I know exactly how you feel.

I also like this t-shirt from the same movie: "All of sudden [sic], I feel hungry."

I know exactly how he feels too.

Immigrants

Voja Mitrovic – a darkroom printer who printed for the likes of Henri Cartier-Bresson and Josef Koudelka – was born in 1937 in Foča, in the former Yugoslavia. His father was killed in the war when he was only four, and he arrived in Paris in 1974 with one hundred French Francs in his pocket and a backpack full of clothes and sausages.

Photographer Peter Turnley has a great story about how Mitrovic helped him get a job in a Paris photo-lab. Helped is an understatement; if you read the post, you'll know what I mean. Anyway, at the end of the story, Turnley says:

I took Voja aside, and said, "Thank you. I will find a way one day to thank you for this!" He looked at me and said, "I was an immigrant also. I know what it means to need work – we need to help each other!"

I've been an immigrant in various countries for most of my adult life. I was fortunate to have a vastly more comfortable financial cushion than Mitrovic, but I have frequently received help, in many different forms, from fellow immigrants. I like to think I have helped them too, when I could – both friends and strangers.

Last year, I asked my college friend Indro – who, like me, is an Indian immigrant to Singapore – if I could stay with him for about a week. I followed up with something along the lines of "No worries if not, I could stay with one of my other friends too. But I thought I'd ask you first coz you have a spare bedroom."

Indro said, "Even if I had just one room, you're always welcome to stay with me."

The dynamic between us being what it is, I deflected with silly humour: "If you want to sleep with me, you can just say it!" But privately, I almost teared up, and I know I'll remember his reply for a long time to come.

(See also, People on the Corner.)