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rs Ong Ting Li recalled her past during the Japanese Occupation                                      Mdm Lola P
                      in Singapore. It was a terrifying and traumatic experience                                                                           Born 1924
                      for her and her family, one that she would never forget till                                         By Rowell Raphael Torres
          Mthe day she dies. She spoke of the cruelty demonstrated by                                                      Millennia Institute
            the Japanese soldiers as those soldiers always took the opportunity
            to rape every young girl that they saw, especially the pretty ones, and
            beat boys for no reason just to show off their power. They did not show                 was 17 years old when we received news about the Japanese invasion
            any conscience at all. To save herself from such a situation, Mrs Ong’s                 of the country. I lived in the countryside so I did not receive the news as
            mother cut her hair short to resemble a boy and fit her into her brother’s              soon as the people in the city did. As soon as the news came, everyone
                                                                                                    star
            clothes. Mrs Ong said that she would rather face the harsh beatings                  I ted panicking and everything was chaotic. The village head gathered
            of the Japanese rather than have herself be physically and mentally                   everyone at the centre of the village and instructed everyone to remain
            violated. To hear such a thing definitely made me empathise with the                  calm and go to hiding in the meantime. He asked the men to standby
            many others like Mrs Ong who had to go through such an experience.                    at night to keep watch for any movement along the forest. Everyone
                                                                                                  could not sleep soundly as we were all terrified that the Japanese would
                        “Mrs Ong recollected a time when her own brother                          come and kill us all. Days passed and the men grew tired and the village
                        was badly beaten up by the Japanese for forgetting                        head needed to think of a new plan as we could not continue staying
                                                                                                  put. After what seemed like a week from the initial day we received
                        to bow to them. She felt helpless as there was                            the news, the village head decided we had to move to a new place.
                        nothing she could do to help him.”
                                                                                                           “Everyone gathered their belongings and started to
                                        She also expressed how youths today are
                                        unappreciative of the plentiful food that is                       trek deeper in the forest moving as quiet as possible.
                                        served to them. Compared to today, Mrs                             We were running out of food and decided to camp
                                        Ong and her family had to scrape every                             out near a river.”
                                        penny they could get their hands on just
                                        for a small bag of rice. Mrs Ong would                    I had a close friend in the village but the village head instructed us to split
            then ensure that no grain of rice went to waste by her or any of her family           into two groups and she ended up in the other group. I never saw her ever
            members. In fact, food was so scarce that most of the time they ended                 again and I constantly think about her now and then. We continued our
            eating just boiled sweet potatoes. There were days when they had no food              search for a new shelter and we came across another group. We decided
            to eat. This has definitely made me realise the importance of valuing what            to stay together and protect each other. For the next few months we had
            we have and be grateful for how easily we are able to attain food and other           to always move and our village head always reminded us that if we stopped
            things. Life is indeed so good for us now compared to                                 moving, the Japanese will find us and kill us. Every one of us prayed to god
            during the war.                                                                       that we will never be found.




                                                 Mdm ong Ting Li
                                                                                Born 1932

                                                 By Pereira Sarah Marissa
                                                Millennia Institute
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