Thursday, July 26, 2007

Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows

IT'S finally over.

[Spoilers abound, so proceed at your own risk, especially if you still do not know the ending or do not want to know the ending if you are still reading it]

Being the crazy bookworm that I am, I finished the final book on the day that I bought it, which was the day it was released. Despite lacking the charm of Rowling's first few books, I personally felt the ending was satisfactory and just enough. All the unanswered questions were, as expected, answered as Rowling tied up all the loose ends left from the previous books. The pieces of the puzzle all fall beautifully into their places, but it is the way in which they fitted into the giant picture that was thrilling.

The plot structure, as has been pointed out by many other people, differs from its predecessors in that Harry does not return to Hogwarts. Normally you have this fixed template, where the book begins with Harry with the Dursleys at Privet Drive; and a fiasco of some sort happens; then Harry goes off to Hogwarts; we get a glimpse of the Sorting Ceremony and are introduced to new teachers (usually a new Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher) and other quirky characters; made aware of some event involving Voldemort brewing in the near future which would inevitably involve Harry and his companions; a bit of Quidditch; confrontation between Harry and Voldemort; success!; end of another school year and back to Privet Drive.

This time however, Harry doesn't return to Hogwarts, a decision which has been made clear at the end of the sixth book. From the beginning, we are hurtled into an exhilarating ride where Harry and the Order of the Phoenix escapes from the Death Eaters - that was quite thrilling, but Hedwig's death (Oh, Hedwig!) was quite a shock. Mad-Eye Moody's death is a sad event as well, but I wasn't too moved over it.

Then we hit the middle part of the book, which is a drawn-out, long excursion of Harry, Hermione and Ron looking for the remaining pieces of the Horcruxes. It felt quite tedious to me, and the addition of the Hallows to the plot complicated things further, although it was rather interesting. Except for the Elder Wand's part in mending Harry's original wand at the end, and the role it played in Voldemort's quest, the Hallows didn't really seem significant, since ultimately Harry decides to destroy the Horcruxes after all, rather than seek after the Hallows.

The slow plod of the middle part was made up for by the rise in action again with the breaking in of Gringotts by Harry and gang. I particularly enjoyed Hermione role-playing as Bellatrix Lestrange with the help of some Polyjuice Potion (and I have to mention here, Helena Bonham Carter makes for an awesome Bellatrix in the fifth movie - I love how evil and deranged she is).

And of course, the question of Snape's loyalty is finally answered. His character is redeemed in this book, and I confess - I've never liked Snape. When he was finally (expectedly) killed by Voldemort's snake, Nagini, towards the end, I was secretly happy that he received what he deserved at last. But the next chapter proved me wrong, oh-so-wrong, and I instantly regretted any ill feelings I have had towards Severus Snape.

J.K. Rowling had mentioned before that Lily Potter's green eyes (which Harry inherited) plays an important role, and although it isn't explicitly answered, after reading Snape's story (through the Pensieve) and finding out with much shock that he had been in love with Lily all along, and then remembering back to Snape's dying moments where he asks Harry to "look at me", it all fits. Snape is one of the most misunderstood characters, and because of that, his story is one of tragedy. I've never felt so much sorrow for a character in that moment as he gazes into Harry's eyes to have one last glimpse of Lily in him. That his Patronus is the same as Lily's augments that tragedy.

It is only fitting then, that Harry names his son Albus Severus - after the two great men, who have sacrificed and done so much for him.

Dumbledore certainly lives up to his status as being one of the most brilliant wizards ever, even after death. It's amazing how everything, every single detail, has been planned by him, right until the moment of Voldemort's defeat (which wasn't such a huge thing, after all). Voldemort went down relatively tamelessly, I thought. Which was quite a let-down, since we imagine a huge battle between Harry and Voldemort, with fireworks and all. Lol.

And remember the "gleam" in Dumbledore's eyes in the fourth book? Well, it's finally answered here, and that's linked to Harry's "death" and "resurrection". Dumbledore has always known, even right down to the details of his own death. I'm blown away at how everything fits almost perfectly. As complicated as Rowling had written the plot, everything makes sense in the end.

I have to admit that I cried a few times reading the last few chapters. Fred Weasley's death was unexpected. I can't believe Rowling killed one of the twins off, who have provided so much comedic relief since their introduction. Lupin and Tonks' deaths are probably the most tragic, especially since they have just given birth to their one and only son. From the moment Lupin was introduced in the third book, and Tonks in the fifth book, they have become two of my favourite characters. (Yeah, I cried over their deaths too.) There are a few other deaths, but I mourn over these three the most. Dobby's death was sad as well (speaking of house elves, I'm especially amused by Kreacher's 'conversion').

I'm glad to see that Neville is the one who kills Voldermort's final Horcrux with Godric Gryffindor's sword. It's fitting somehow - knowing that he could have been the Boy Who Lived (as revealed from the prophecy in book 5 - something they left out in the movie) and how similar he is to Harry, it's a nice touch by Rowling there.

With all these deaths and the theme of death itself resonating so strongly throughout the book, the only bright moment was probably Bill and Fleur's wedding, but even then, their celebrations were marred by Scrimgeour's death (hooray) and the fall of the Ministry. I kind of miss the lighter moods of the first few books, but seeing that the plot from the very beginning has been an inevitable lead-up to the final confrontation between Harry and Voldemort, it isn't surprising then that the books have grown progressively darker.

My favourite book is still The Prisoner of Azkaban but Deathly Hallows come close enough.
It's been a wonderful journey and the final book is well worth the wait after all these years. It's almost cathartic, now that it's all over.

It's sad to say goodbye, but it's comforting knowing that the books will always be there, to be reread, over and over again.

(And now to finish reading the growing pile of non-related Harry Potter books still waiting on my bookshelf.)

Wednesday, July 25, 2007

Another Semester & Day 1 of Hillsong Conference

A new semester has begun. Yesterday was a pretty busy start: An entire afternoon of sitting and listening to lectures (Piano Class; then Literature, Culture, History), plus going to BSF (Bible Study Fellowship) in Camberwell at night, which involved group discussions and listening to a lecture/sermon on Romans 9:6-29 (we're studying the book of Romans for the year).

Anyway, here's the promised post about the Hillsong Conference.

Day 1

1st July. Night time. After some considerations, we decided to take the train to Sydney. It's around $60+ for students, and most of the cheaper flights were already fully booked. Lydia (my housemate) had bought the train tickets to Sydney a few days prior to our departure.

On the train - Dawn and I,

Grace and Annette (my other two housemates - they're sisters),

Kel and Ben,

Lydia (the other housemate) and Yih Wen! There's one more person in our group,
Jon, who was sitting in front.

It was the most uncomfortable and longest 12-hour train ride ever. Sleep was rather disruptive as I awoke every hour or so to readjust my position.

We took yet another train to travel to Central Station to the backpackers accommodation where Dawn had booked for the 9 of us. The sky was blue, and it was sunny - I love Sydney weather! (Especially coming from the cold, dark and gloomy winter in Melbourne.)

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Sydney Backpackers, our accommodation

After having brunch, we left to Olympic Park which is the venue for the Conference. Almost everyone on the train was headed there. I had bought Marianne's ticket (she couldn't go at the last minute), and she had signed up for the Worship Leadership stream, so that was my stream.

Breakfast at 10-ish on the morning we arrived, in Chinatown.
Very Chinese breakfast.


Kel, Dawn and I had the tickets for the 7.30 p.m. night rallies, but we decided to go for the 4.30 p.m. rally, which was the Opening Ceremony. The structure works like this: each delegate holds either a 4.30 or a 7.30 p.m. ticket, so if you had the 7.30 p.m. ticket, that's the rallies you would go for. If you don't have the 4.30 p.m. ticket, you either buy a separate ticket to attend that particular rally, or you queue in the Public Queue (where they let you in after all the ticketed people have been let through). We did the latter.

The Degraves household arrives at Olympic Park! Me, Grace, Annette, Lydia.

Acer Arena, the main venue for the Conference.

Kel, me, Dawn - a.k.a. 7.30 p.m. rally tickets.
The others were all in the 4.30 p.m. stream.


We managed to find pretty great seats for the first rally. Gary Skinner was the speaker for this rally, but it was more of a testimony of his serving in Uganda than a sermon. The Watoto Children's Choir performed as well. The choir is dedicated to improving the way of life for children in Africa. Based in Uganda, they're made up of African children who have lost one or both parents to the AIDS epidemic.

If I had to state the theme for this rally, it would be one centred around serving and loving the community, and a challenge for the church of God to rise up to become a beacon for and the solution to the problems faced by the world. In other words, we should be living the truth, and not just merely preaching it. One prominent message (which would resonate in the following days) is the fact that God will give His Kingdom to those who will produce the fruits (Psalm 80:16 - 17). John Bevere's sermons the next day would expand on that, tying it with the message about the destiny God has given us, and growing into that destiny.

The Opening Ceremony.

The Opening Ceremony opened with much fanfare, and featured Eminence Symphonic Orchestra on the stage while the pictures and messages flashed across the screen. The night opened with Amazing Grace, the opening lines sung by Marty Sampson (a longtime Hillsong songwriter), and then Chris Tomlin ("Chris Tomlin!!!") took the stage to lead the congregation in Amazing Grace (My Chains Are Gone), the wonderful new song which is his rendition on the beautiful old hymn.

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Marty Sampson

The 7.30 p.m. rally had Ed Young, Jr. as the speaker, and he gave a rousing sermon on "creativity" - "the God-given ability to be consistently inconsistent and to be comfortably uncomfortable. Confusing? It does at first, but at a closer glance, it makes a lot of sense. In a nutshell, we are God's creation, and God is our Creator. He invented creativity, Jesus modeled it, and the Holy Spirit enables it in us. As followers of Christ, we are called to a purpose and glory whereby we are transformed into His image and likeness, and it's important that we get out of our comfort zones - living for Him is to be uncomfortable for Him. God wants us to be riding on the crest of creativity but most of us are simply splashing around in floaties in the shallow pools. We ought to incorporate that creativity into every aspect of our lives, and pray for God to unleash that creativity in ourselves and in our lives.

The first night was great. The rallies opened with worship led by Darlene Zschech and the Hillsong United team (with Joel Houston), so it's just awesome - there we are, 20,000+ people gathered in the stadium, singing as one church to the amazing God who makes everything possible.

Day 2 to follow... it'll come when it comes. =P

Thursday, July 19, 2007

Winter Camp

...But those who wait on the Lord will find new strength. They will fly high on wings like eagles. They will run and not grow weary. They will walk and not faint.
Isaiah 40:31
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The theme for this year's Winter Camp was "Refreshed". Campsite was at Weekaway, and it's about an hour's drive away from the city. It's a beautiful place, and it's always refreshing in itself to get away from the hustle and bustle of city life, away from tall buildings and skyscrapers, away from the noise and crowds and transport, to the serenity and stillness of the countryside, to immerse oneself in the natural beauty of God's creation.

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The campsite is one of the best out of all the other campsites I've been to thus far. After one busy and not-so-good semester, it is immensely calming to get away from "life". I was pleasantly surprised at the large kangaroo community which shared the land.

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Kangaroos!

We tried to get as close to them as possible, but every time we inched nearer and nearer, they hopped further and further away.

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Steven's failed camouflage

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And that's why you keep seeing their backsides in the pictures I take.


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Singspiration

We had Tim Cross as our speaker. Together with his wife, they're the State Directors for Victoria and Tasmania of OMF (Overseas Mission Fellowship). We were shown many video clips from 'The Trouble with Paris', which touched on many good points that saw the cell groups discussing deeply and thinking about certain issues related to the Christian life. Stuff like predestination, free will, consumerism, hyper-realism, etc. were all brought up.

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A kookaburra! Right outside the dorm I was in. They make this weird laughter sort of sound.

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Fun and games.

There were lots to do and explore around the campsite. Obstacle courses, canoeing, archery, basketball court, including a night trail were all part of the package. We didn't go canoeing, but I tried archery, which was pretty cool.

The Night Trail was probably the best of all. It's a night activity which takes place in the forest, where you have to follow this trail by shining the torches onto the trees to look for these reflective markers which will take you along a route. So there you go, two groups of us trudging around the moonlit forest with only the lights from our torches to show us our paths, while it drizzled intermittently.


The camp-owner built a bonfire for us on the last night, and a group of us stayed through the night, singing random songs and just being silly as we warmed ourselves around the slowly-dying fire.

(There are more pictures, but with the lousy ISP that we're under in the apartments that I'm staying in, I can't be bothered waiting forever for the pictures to upload.)

The few days spent out there was refreshing to a certain extent for me, but personally it was more of reminder for me, and a step forward for me in some issues. It always feels good to spend time and have fellowship in a community of brothers and sisters. It's just something you miss when you go back to school and it's all about the stress, assignments, etc.

Just a few more days before the second semester begins. After the disaster that was the first sem (for me), I really want the new semester to be better. But already, the next few weeks for me are filled up with activities and things to do. It'll be a busy and hectic start.

I'll try to put up posts about the Hillsong Conference over the next few days as soon as I can.

Thursday, July 12, 2007

Awake, O Dead Blog

Back! After two weeks away, thought I'll update this blog and share about winter camp and Hillsong Conference 2007 in Sydney, (my first conference, and hopefully not the last!) which was awesome and simply "indescribable" with the amazing guest speakers and invited musicians.

I've got lots of pictures to share as well, but I'll probably do them in bits and pieces over the next week or so.

I haven't heard from you, Jerry (yes, I'm looking at you who is supposed to be my blog partner, but have been stagnant for a million years now).