Thursday, March 4, 2010

Terrence Reflection : National Museum

I have to admit that after the World War 2 site, my camera was almost out of film :)
I managed to catch a glimpse of the advertisements that reflected on the negative feelings towards the Japanese and also specifying the Allied spirits within the Allied troops. For example, the Japanese was pictured as monsters in the posters. There were also remains of magazines that showed the Japanese trying to create an impression of the order and progress achieved the Occupation.

I also noticed a reference paper that listed a set of guidelines for the Singaporeans to observe durng Air raid period. Even though it wasn't something special, I am pretty sure that present Singaporean young students would never have a chance to see one except in Museum.

There were also a cluster of bicycles that were in display as well. After taking a closer look, I realised that those bicycles were actually used by the Japanese soldiers to travel faster to their destination. It was described in one of the posters saying,"those long legged white-skinned men are unable to beat the yellow-skinned men in their bicycles."

Wednesday, March 3, 2010

Ethel Reflections: Changi Chapel and Museum

Met Ada a week after our visit to the National Museum. Changi Chapel and Museum wasn't as accessible as the National Museum, wasn't as big as the National Museum but the experience there wasn't any less memorable compared to the trip to the National Museum.


We met at the bus stop outside some Junior College at Tampines (that should make it Tampines Junior College). Then we took another bus down to the Museum and we missed our stop and ended up walking back to the museum under the hot sun.


I did some read up on the Museum and was educated that this Museum was built for those who lived and died in Singapore during the World War II. As for the prisoners-of-war (POWs) who fought in Singapore during the WWII, this museum was built to heal all emotional scars caused on them and their families.


At the start of the Museum, we were first greeted by the open-aired chapel. A few steps into the chapel, we saw countless notes and well wishes written by locals and people coming from abroad. Without a doubt, this museum had evoked a lot of feelings in them and caused them to think beyond superficial knowledge provided by the textbook. The entire wall and covered with colouful post-it notes.


What left the greatest impression on my mind was a couple from UK. The lady was tearing as she walked the chapel reading the many well wishes on the wall. She went on to lit a candle by the side of the chapel and wrote a note, adding to the collection of post-its on the wall. But her note took a peculiar interest in me. It was different from the other notes written to thank those who fought the war. Instead, her note wrote "In memory of our brave men - so courageous and valiant. Let's not forget the women who also lay down their lives for the love of others.When will we ever learn?" I pondered over her note and thought 'have we neglected the presence of the women during the WWII? and have we really learned from our past mistakes?'


The museum itself mainly showed the contributions of the foreigners. I questioned if that was really the case as the museum actually 'wow-ed' the contributions of the foreigners but in actual fact, was the really the case where the foreigners really helped us in times of need.


The whole museum was filled with oral interviews from people who lived through the Japanese Occupation. But the question is, how reliable were these given the fact that many sounded really biased against the Japanese despite acknowledging that some Japanese soldiers were actually kind towards the people. One example is the Japanese soldier actually provided the POWs with Vitamin B tablets etc.


It awed me to see how the POWs can live so cheerfully despite the the harsh environment and how they could make something out of nothing to entertain themselves like, painting on the wall and playing on the piano in order to take their minds off the torture.


It was a present trip, and the museum taught us many things. It was really effective in showing how the POWs contributed.

Effectiveness of museums

Overall, the museums are not perfect in putting across the story of Singapore as a nation. However, I have to say Singapore is trying to preserve the heritage as much as possible. Through the use of museums, we are able to see artefacts and gain access to resources that are not easily found. Although there is an entrance fee to be paid, the amount is minimal. For that amount of information and experience we can get, I can say it is definitely worth visiting the museums and heritage sites.

Perhaps,less emphasis should be given to Sir Stamford Raffles. Instead, maybe give credit to others such as William Farquar who played a significant role in Singapore's history. Even though many road names, places and buildings are named after important figures, it might be important to educate Singaporeans on their roles and contributions.

Compared to many other nations, Singapore's history seems like colourful and interesting. However, we must still understand our national heritage and history. This will ensure the our future generations a story to tell. :)

Terrence Reflections: Ford Factory

The old Ford Factory was a massive storage of information. Located near to the National Archives of Singapore, it contained various sources of primary information, including diaries from Japanese, Singaporeans and British commanders. It was disheartening to know that had the British continued to hold out, Singapore might not have fallen. Stated in the diary of the Japanese commander that the army was actually facing a shortage of resources, and when the British offered to surrender, he was so eager and demanded it to be quick.

Down the journey, there were also several facts on the cruelty of the Japanese like the pulling out of nails and babies being thrown into the air to be stuck to death the Japanese soldiers.

There were also several oral recordings of Singaporeans living in different parts of Singapore. Each district was labelled with a number, for example, woodlands was labelled as 1. By selecting the number 1, we can have access to an oral speech by a resident staying in the area.

Terrence Reflections : Bukit Chandu

The trip could be said to be a 'thought provoking' session. The museum trips had led us to witness the struggle within Singapore during the Japanese occupation. A short-lived hatred towards tye occupants could be said to have developed too. A 'riot' could have broken out! Perhaps being too patriot might not be a wise decision in Singapore. Anyway, we managed to content ourselved with the news that Japan was defeated.

In Bukit Chandu, we came across a Mao in the first level which reflected on the methods which the Japanese troops used to defeat the Allied forces. I will like emphasis on two actics. First was the usage of weapons left behind by the British, a typical action of using the enemy to fight against itself. It was recorded that ammunition was left behind by retreated British troops was used by the Japanese to 'bomb' the defenders, forcng them to retreat even further. Secondly was the wrong the wrong positioning of the big guns. The guns were fixed before the invasion by Japan. However, teh Japanese, hence not very effective. I would also like to share a oral recording, which touched on the bravery of the soldiers at Pasir Panjang

Ethel Reflections : National Museum

The visit to the National Museum was a whole new experience for me, and for us, given the fact that we people hardly go to the museum for an outing. Despite the rarity, we enjoyed ourselves very much from the very start to the end.

We met at the some fast food restaurant at Plaza Singapore for lunch on a Sunday afternoon (I know our theme should go about World War II since that's what we were given. Other groups were luckier 'cause they could indulge in food related to their theme (like the prata and what have you). But, you can't expect us to feed on sweet potatoes and plain porridge just so to fit into our theme right) Soo.. there you go - we had KFC and then we fell in love with the egg tart!

The hot scorching sun did not deter us from walking what seemed like 1000000km from PS to the National Museum. Being us, we walked about the lobby of the National museum trying really hard to spot the ticketing counter for our free ticket. We were THIS kiasu, alright, maybe just me. I was frantically asking everybody if they brought the CS card so as to be granted free entry. But the ticket was merely 5 bucks! Whatever.

When we entered the exhibition hall, we were greeted by a lady who distributed this 'companion', how tech-savvy huh. Accompanied by our 'companions', we made our way through the door and that marked the start of our visit to the museum.

We walked through the 'dark alleys' and our very first stop was the history of Singapore: pre-1819. The entire exhibition displayed artifacts found during the pre-1819 to prove that there was indeed a civilization back then. Whatever it is, we scanned through these exhibition quickly and made our way to the World War II exhibition which left the greatest impression this trip.

The most attention seeking feature of this exhibition would be what-seems-like-a-hundred bicycles mounted on the wall. Without any knowledge of what happened during the World War, my very first thought of those bicycles was that they were there for the sake of having an arty-farty effect on the museum. But of course, I was educated with the knowledge that that was what the Japanese used to cross the causeway to Singapore.

The other thing which I learned about was the painful experience people were put through during the world war II. Very heart-wrenching indeed. The one the left the greatest impression in my head was the Sook Ching massacre; how people were put through such unfair scrutinization and test to see if they were anti-japanese. In my mind when I saw how these people were treated so unfairly, I was questioning the intelligence of the Japanese soldiers. But they wasn't really a standard procedure that the Japanese soldiers followed, they judged by their gut feeling. If they liked you, you were lucky and set free but if they don't you would be put to death by the shooting squad. That was how ridiculous the Sook Chin massacre was. Whatever it was back then, the people who went through this torture would just have to rely on their fate to bring them through these 2 years.

We ended our memorable trip to the museum was yet another meal. Again, it wasn't anything close to the World War II theme we were given :) But we were very well satisfied after a thought-provoking trip to the museum.

FORD FACTORY

Along Bukit Timah Road, this building seemed like any other: dull, grey and lifeless. A coincidence since it rained. It reminded me of a folk tale (sorry to digress) that was told to me when I as a child: whenever it rained, it was taken that the heavens were grieving and and the tears were falling from heaven. How apt it was as we were about to embark on a museum journey that portrayed the harsh life during the Japanese Occupation.





The museum manned by older gentlemen seemed to hint to patrons that they were veterans of the war and before actually starting on our tour, I caught glimpse of one of the elderly workers who was leading a group of primary school students. He spoke with much vigor and gusto. This seemed to be the trend as we continued on the museum tour: passionate elderly men speaking to groups with verve.

A long tunnel which marked the beginning of the tour as war artifacts were put on show.


Much of the tour depicted the life lead by the different groups: the Chinese, the Eurasians, Malays, Indians and the Allied POWs. Their treatment varied as the War dragged on. However I did have some observations which I found to be peculiar.







Firstly, I felt much was made of the Sook Ching massacre and much of it was portrayed from a captive's point of view. Let me illustrate.


'Scotch of the rising sun' as we see from above can easily be twisted (if the Japanese were our rulers) to: 'Destroying the Enemy from within'. As the Japanese (again if our rulers) would portray the Sook Ching (probably not called this as well) was necessary to the peace of Syonan. The victors of war tend to be able to write their version of history: in Singapore's case, we write history in order that younger generations, who missed the harsh realities the Japanese Occupation, are imbued with the same if not some sense of protectiveness of their nation's freedom and independence.

Secondly, I was impressed with the extend of the nitty gritty details they provided with the quotes gathered from different ethnic groups which painted a grim but very real portrait of the life during the Japanese Occupation. In addition to the quotes, the images brought to life the bitterness of life back then. Gruesome, painful, emotional draining photos would leave one questioning how could life ever be so heartbreaking.

Thirdly, the entire Ford Factory provides interactive games and overall provides the young child or preteen with entertainment such as Talking map, Syonan race and Syonan Garden. The information packed exhibition would have bored the children and primary schoolers. Ford Factory properly adapts to its audience and people from across the age groups can relate in a fun, nostalgic or mind boggling way. In essence, FOrd Factory is effective in reaching out to the public.

Jingkai Reflections: Bukit Chandu and Old Ford Factory

Comparing the National Museum to the above-mentioned places, I guess the museum is more general in giving visitors the overview of Singapore History. On the other hand, Bukit Chandu was a previous battle site at Pasir Panjang, where soldiers such as Lt. Adnan fought bravely. Although the Bukit Chandu museum is rather inaccessible, the visit was worthwhile.

Upon entering the place, it was gloomy and dark. The use of films and videos made the trip more memorable as the animation brought life to the invasion by the Japanese. Besides the films, there were also the traditional artefacts such as the weapons used, and also several battle strategies used by both British and Japanese.

On the second level, we were once again brought to watch a short film regarding the Battle of Pasir Panjang and the bravery of the soldiers. There were also 4 oral interviews which could be listened to through the use of a old-school telephone. Rather creative. Furthermore, there were brainy questions posed to visitors after they contextualized it with the Japanese Occupation. That sums up the visit to Bukit Chandu.

Old Ford Factory was definitely my personal favorite. The irony was that I never knew its exact location even though I often pass by that place. The place was well categorized in chronological order, and also sorted according to ethnicity. It consisted of many artefacts and also overwhelming amount of interviews and factual reports. Furthermore, there were views and perspectives not commonly found elsewhere. This was very helpful in the understanding of the different treatment of locals during the Occupation. In particular, the information and details were extremely relevant to my presentation. Therefore, I had the urge to revisit the ford factory once more, but time did not permit me to.

In conclusion, the heritage trail indeed opened up my eyes regarding the Japanese Occupation. Such visits are really beneficial in the thorough understanding of the Occupation. I have to admit I gained and benefited greatly from the visits.

Joel Reflections : Bukit Chandu

Our stop at Bukit Chandu, as the malay name suggests, was on a hill. Along Pasir Panjang, we had no clue that the memorial was located in such seclusion until our racist taxi driver made a left turn here.



What greeted us, when we finally conquered the winding road up the hill, were first signs that we had reached our destination! The stairs that led us up to the memorial had a spooky kind of charm to it, surrounded by greenery, we were entering a place where more than 60 years ago, Malay soldiers fought bravely to protect a hill that was center to a Malay Kampong Village.

Upon reaching the peak of the hill, and in a playful spirit that is bestowed on your average teacher-to-be, we posed with the with a group of iron cast statues outside the memorial. Being part of the Artillery formation back in the Army, I recognized the statues represented a mortar team which gave brought back a sense of nostalgia which psyched me up for further exploration.













































The memorial, had 2 floors much like a colonial style bungalow with a pretty garden accompanying it. I later learned that the bungalow was actually an office for high ranking senior British Officers. Upon more reserach on the building I come to realise that the bungalow had a British "Mock Tudor" architectural influence which makes it so eye-catching. Along the main entrances were glass commemoratives where on them wrote the names of the Malay Regiment that fought valiantly.

Upon entrance, the friendly guide (who previously had a despairing expression, probably due to the fact that there were only three of us visiting the well air-conditioned white elephant of a memorial), told us we could take photos, only without flash (weird right?).

The first floor was dark but was lit in the appropriate places which emphasized the important aspects. Well layed-out and planned I must say. The depictions of the War first showed how the Malay Regiment soldiers prepared for War. Below are some images. Interesting is the crest; notice the donor of it. Mr. William Flowers. British? Subsequently I tried googling his name but nothing came out. Probably someone who went through the war or a historian. I mean who would recognise such a crest actually symbolised the Malay Regiment? It looks like any other crest. But perhaps, more simply a knowledgeable individual informed Mr. Flowers of it.



















































As we explored the rest of the first floor, it showed how the British fell to the Japanese with day-by-day entries leading up to the surrender.

















Animation on a screen with commentary on the fall of Singapore. Impressive.

Japanese forces used bicycles to overcome the blown up causeway bridge. Bicycles were also excellent for warfare, especially on well paved roads.














Detailed also was the route and manner in which the Japanese overcome Pasir Panjang: there was a small scale artificial landscape molded to form the area of Pasir Panjang. This set came to live with videos imposed on the screen and along with it was a plot of a malay solider who going through the war at the time; being shelled by air crafts etc.



Second level. Clean. Bright. Provided a more detailed portrait of the Malay Regiment - weaponry, attire, quotes and even the personal background of some soldiers. What was interesting was also the fact that there were some weapons used by the Japanese; there was sort of a comparison of arms.


We also sat through what was called a 'sound of battle' depiction of life before and during the fierce fight that took place against the Japanese while defending the hill.



Center to all the pieces that were on display was this 'well'. Inside it were figurines and again a miniature landscape of the hill; it depicted the battle fought on the hill. Around the well were 4 stations with black phones and a reading which lit up once the receiver was lifted up. Each individual station related experiences of the war by different personalities.



What was peculiar was that one of the stations was that of Chia Chew Soo's memories. Though he was a survivor of the war, his testimony (much sad as it is) didnt really fit into the theme of the second level. The image that lit up at 'his' station was his drawing of an incident where Japanese raided a family and massacred them.

A view from upstairs of the pavilion downstairs. Serene. It had a calming effect on me. Called the pond of reflection.


The carpark, where 2 similar bungalows were. But they were demolished in 1987.
Opium Hill, Bukit Chandu or whatever we call it, certainly leaves an impression. I realise how much Sinagpore (the government) treasures her heroes based on the amount of work and money invested into the memorial. Singapore wants us to remember the blood that was shed, the price that was paid. Thats how it is depicted here anyways. Propaganda? I do not know.

The place tries to evoke emotions out of the individual (as it certainly did for me), it brings one away from all the hustle and bustle of the fast paced rat race we are in and winds back the clock. Probably it's the whole 'getaway' facade of the memorial; kept away and hidden, surrounded by the greens and up on a hill that puts one at ease to explore.

Tuesday, March 2, 2010

FORT CANNING HILL

The whole gang :) @ Fort Canning
The Fort Canning Centre is used to be the barracks of the British Army. It is now the home of the Singapore Dance Theatre.


THE GOTHIC GATES
These imposing gateways will lead visitors into the Fort Canning Green, where a Christian Cemetery used to stand. Built in 1846, these gates where the landmark of Fort Canning Hill. IHS, stands for Iota Heta Sigm, which is the first 3 letter of the Greek word for Jesus.


The Cupolas
Cupolas basically refers to a small dome-shaped roof or ceiling and this architecture was designed by George Drumgoole Coleman, a talented architect who left his mark on the urban landscapre of Singapore. We know, nothing to do with WWII but we thought this is rather interesting as History Students. :)


This is one pair of cannons that was meant to shoot 9-pound cannon balls. This canons were fired 3 times a day, 5am, 1pm and 9pm to announce it hour. Also, it was built as a salute and warning of town fires. However, it seems these cannons play a decorative role rather than a defensive one.

The Battle Box

Lieutenant Percival used this place as the underground bunker for his commanding base during WWII



Adawiyah Reflections : National Museum

Again, I have to admit that it's been a long while since I last went to the museum, and truthfully, I could not recall much from my last visit there apart from a few artefacts which I remember. So the museum has definitely made some changes here and there from what I recalled. For one thing, it was not that tech-savvy as far as I can remember as I don't recall having the Companion when I went there previously.

That said, I guess the National Museum was pretty well-organized. It was really arranged in a way that allow visitors to feel that they are embarking on this journey to know more about Singapore. From pre-1819 Singapore, to the part where Sir Stamford Raffles came and finally the nation-building part of Singapore from the 1960s onwards.

With that, I personally feel that part about the Japanese Occupation is the one that interest me most. After all, my group's heritage trail IS about the World War II so we spent some extra time in this particular gallery to know more about the details of the event.

Indeed, the Companion gave us a rather thorough coverage about the World War II. We tried to cover and listen to every part that was being told by the Companion. And I'm really not kidding when I said that I feel like bringing this Companion back home with me since it is too good and clever, WAYYYY TOO GOOD.

That said, I learnt a lot about the atrocities committed by the Japanese soldiers. How they treat their enemies, how the women were raped. The strategies that the soldiers used to fool the British. And of course, how they even managed to "bluff" their way and conquer the supposedly "impenetrable fortress."

However, in the midst of such gloom and terror, there are also those heroes who courageously braved the Japanese. Leftenan Adnan for instance is one famous war hero, especially among the Malay community. The various troops who fought bravely at the various locations and even the anti-communists to some extent for going against the Japanese. So in this aspect, I personally felt touched by such displays of heroism and courage. Really.

That said, perhaps the National Museum and Changi Museum are as I mentioned - a bit too 'propaganda-ish' for me, even slightly biased to some extent. It seems bent on putting the Japanese on a bad light. Personally, from what my grandparents told me, NOT ALL Japanese soldiers were as bad as they were made out to be. Granted that majority of them did commit such atrocities but of course, not all were like that. So perhaps, the National Museum did not manage to put such perspectives in their galleries. Furthermore, I find the content told by the Companion almost similar to what was being told in my secondary textbooks so perhaps this might suggest something???

Jingkai Reflections : National Museum

My last visit to National Museum was when... I can't remember! Or perhaps it was my first time going to the museum a few weeks ago. Although it was compulsory, I could tell that we enjoyed it. :) There was a bonus too, our admission was free! Thank you MOE/ NIE!

One of the first things which surprised me was the green device issued to us. It was our Companion for the visit as it acts as a tour guide. Honestly, I really did not expect the museum to be so advanced! Oh well, maybe I'm the one who is lagging behind.

So to start the trip, there were the usual artefacts dug up from different historical sites, important people who made a difference to Singapore and also the Japanese Occupation. Students often memorise the facts and information regarding Singapore History, without really seeing the chronological order of how events lead to other events. I personally believe, visits to museums enhance the understanding of history. The amount of information available in the museum is seriously overwhelming. In order to thoroughly cover every aspect of the museum, one probably needs to go there at least twice. I hope I am not the only one who has such sentiments!

Overall, there was one section that really affected me emotionally - Japanese Occupation. Although the other aspects of Singapore History interest me, Japanese Occupation never fails to stir up emotions in me. Every picture, video, testimony of Japanese brutality and atrocities aggravates my hatred towards the Japanese soldiers then. I have to admit, textbooks and many sources of information may have been slightly biased against them. However, being a Singaporean, I cannot help but wonder why did the locals had to undergo such a painful and torturous life back then.

The nature of a war brings about casualties, both military and civilians. Most of us can understand the rationale behind it. However, Sook Ching and other forms of massacres, torture and raping are atrocities which till now, I fail to understand. After visiting the museum, I really admire and respect the anti-Japanese who dared to stand up despite knowing the outcome should they be captured. This also set me thinking, if I were in their shoes, would I join anti-Japanese groups like Force 136? Or would I be a commoner who will live by the day in fear.

During my National Service, Japanese Occupation was a motivation for me. By having an army, enemies will think twice before attacking. Although Singapore is small, we too have our heritage much like any other countries. I know it sounds cliche, but I'm really proud of our heritage, and most importantly, honoured to be a Singaporean!

NATIONAL MUSEUM

On our way to the museum, credits to Joel for the picture.
I think the green mega-size 'iPod look-alike' is called our COMPANION. I feel like bringing it back home. I'm not kidding! How can such a machine be so much cleverer and knowledgeable than me.


Seriously, they came to our lands using bicycles. The British were really, really, really outplayed and outwitted by the so-called inferior race. Couldn't get any more insulting than that, I feel.


Kinda obvious, this was a cap worn by the Japanese pilots then.
Ethel seems quite engaged with the content that was being told by the "Companion", this gallery shows the women during the Japanese Occupation with the usual outfit that was being worn back then.

I know this is not relevant to World War II but I really find this quite fascinating though my hairs did stand with all the music playing on in the background and of course the dark setting of the museum. Scary much, but I like! HAHAHA.