After our early morning arrival, our first destination of choice in Singapore was the amazing Singapore Zoo. The ship berthed right under the gondola to Sentosa Island and alongside a mall where we changed money and where we purchased a two day subway and bus pass which we then used for a 45 minute journey out to the zoo. Once there we spend six happy hours watching animals in very open and natural looking enclosures. Our most favorite by far was the large colony of orangutans (orang=person, (h)utan=jungle). They lived on a large island with plenty of logs to climb and they lived above the pathways of the zoo on platforms connected by ropes. They could not descend to ground because all of the trees they could use were wrapped with hard to notice electrical wires that restricted total free roaming. The oldest had toe touching hair that looked like it had just been washed, braided and then combed out. We watched in awe as mothers carried clinging children up logs and along ropes—by hand and on tight roping walking feet and as children swang by themselves on high ropes,. We also enjoyed watching the large clan of Ethiopian baboons, a large komodo dragon, and up close sleeping and eating fruit bats. We also found animals and signs for each of our Chinese zodiacs. For lunch we ate at a Singapore style food courts where we could choose from Malay, Indian, Chinese or Western food. We shared a fruit cup and the kids got to try their first dragon fruit. Since it was the first day of the two day national holiday for Chinese New Year’s, the zoo was packed with people, mostly non-Chinese Singaporeans with single Indian men being the most dominant group.
Next stop was at Newton Circus, for old time’s sake. Back in
November 1975 my group of eight Indonesian bound missionaries for The Church of
Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints landed in Singapore to get our
hard-to-come-by visas. The process took a week and so we slept on the floor at
the mission home on Bukit Timah Road. At the time Singapore would only allow
one foreign missionary to serve in the country. He along with two local elders
were the only three missionaries in the city. They took good care of us awe
struck elders. Several times during the week we walked a block up to the food
stalls at Newton Circus. I remember trying fresh squeezed sugar cane juice but
can’t remember what other new foods I tried. What I do remember thinking was
“think of the germs!” (TOTG). To my Utah senses the small stalls did not seem
all that sanitary. At the time, little did I realize that Singapore’s
government regulated food services were far and away more sanitary than what I
would soon experience in Indonesia. Whenever I am in Singapore I head to Newton
Circus (even though there are now many
many more hawker centers scattered throughout the expanding city). Many of the
stalls were closed for the holiday, but enough were open for us to have a
delightful culinary experience. We ordered chicken sate (satay) with peanut
sauce that had a definite Indian curry twist to it, fried rice, sweet and sour
chicken, bar-b-qued manta ray, and stir fired greens. We ended with fresh fruit
smoothies. My only regret was that we didn’t have a week to try more hawker
centers and other foods. One student found a list of Singapore’s’ 48 best
dishes. His quest for the two days we were there was to try as many as he
could. He almost succeeded. Some day I want to have that be my quest.
We then walked to the Bukit Road LDS property. Long gone is
the small chapel with a separate mission home and office in the rear. It has
all been replaced by three story stake center.
We then rode to the Chinatown subway stop where we walked
around to see the New Year’s lights.
Back at the ship I spent a few hours in the cruise arrival
center hoping the wifi connections would be fast enough to upload some photos
to the blog and most importantly to access i-tunes where I planned to swipe
clean and then re-boot Will’s i-touch. No such luck. So next morning we headed
out to Orchard Road where plan B called for using the faster wifi at the
Holiday Inn Express. It was faster (I uploaded all of the Mekong Delta photos)
but for some reason it would not ever complete the re-booting process for
Will’s i-touch. Prayers were not answered today (or maybe they were, if Marie
has been praying for the sometimes troublesome i-touch to no longer be a point
of contention because of too much use). Plan C had us find three different
i-stores (there are no official apple stores in Singapore) and an A (for Apple)
store in three of the many Orchard Road high end shopping malls—sadly all of
these stores (but not other stores) were closed for Chinese New Years. Looks
like our next chance to restore his i-touch may be South Africa. I had high
hopes for Singapore, but the holiday and a seeming benign neglect for all
things Apple (sometimes I could not even get connected to apple sites) did
technologically-challenge-me in.
We enjoyed excellent Thai food for lunch (which boosted
spirits) and then we hurriedly explored the new harbor area with its new bay surrounded
by land filled urban growth now sprouting skyscrapers. Most interesting were
the ship-topped Marina Sands hotel (would love to try its expansive roof top
infinity pool sometime) and the durian looking performance center. We then
wandered through colonial Singapore. In 1975, I took a photo of the river
filled with small sampans and lined with historic store houses. Now the river
has been Disneyized—cleaned up and then decked out with a sanitized re-creation
of neat looking Chinese store houses. That seems to be Singapore’s modus operandi--clean
up untidy rivers, housing and food establishments and reprocess them to be
clean, safe and efficient (what I like to call Disneyification).
We swang by the Raffles hotel and then hustled back to the
ship before the 17:00 deadline. While Marie and the kids lined up, I used up
some of our remaining Singapore dollars to replenish our stash of
snacks—Toblerone chocolate, Kit Kats and gummy worms were a hit.
The zoo occupies a peninsula in this reservoir--where Singapore drinking water is stored. A few years back Singapore began worry about water security. It gets most of its water from neighboring Malaysia. But to wean itself from that dependency, Singapore now processes "New Water" made clean in Singapore's high tech way from sewage and other non-typical sources of drinking water.
Lime freezes--with a top decoration of a mother orangutan nursing her infant.
I remember spending a night in Singapore on our way to and from Indonesia during 2000. I distinctly recall a statue of that lion-like animal spouting water out its mouth. I had a classmate from one of my geography classes at BYU (not on the trip with us) who was temporarily living in Singapore with her family while we were passing through. She took us around town one night.
ReplyDeleteWe loved our year in Singapore, 1984-85. It has changed so much since then. Our son Andrew served his mission in Singapore, 2006-2008. We got to meet him at the end of his mission and visit our old haunts from 20 years earlier. An amazing city!
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