Musings from Dennis #290. “Hang on, Dennis.” I heard a familiar voice call out just as I was stepping away from the Camp Headquarters, having completed my final discharge documentation from National Service in June 1982. I was about to turn 21, closing a 30‑month chapter of mandatory service every son of Singapore undertakes.
Turning around, I was surprised to see my Officer
Commanding, Lieutenant (later Captain) Lee Seng Yam, coming after me. As OC, he
oversaw our entire company - platoon officers reported to him, while we platoon
sergeants reported to our own officers. I had no direct working relationship
with him beyond observing his steady rise through the ranks.
He handed me a folded sheet.
“I wanted to give you this, which I typed myself,” he said.
“I had to use this last letterhead - it already had creases at the top,
unfortunately - but I hope you can accept it.”
It was a testimonial, written entirely on his own
initiative. Soldiers never expected such gestures; we were simply issued
certificates of completion. His kindness left me deeply moved.
“I wish you all the best for your future, Dennis.”
“Thank you, Sir. I really appreciate it.”
That was the last time I saw him as I walked out of camp and
into civilian life.
This 1 July 2026, Singapore Armed Forces Day, I think of him
again. I learned that he had passed away some years ago after illness, only a
few years older than I am now.
Thank you, Sir. Your service to the nation is never
forgotten - nor your quiet kindness to one young soldier more than forty years
ago.
