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                 Ang Geok Choo                   Born 1935


                  By Lee Jia Min
                  NYAA Council





              was the eldest daughter of 10 siblings and thus had to take care                         sell cigarettes as usual but unfortunately was caught by the Japanese
              of my younger siblings by cooking, doing the laundry and handling                        soldiers. They detained her and summoned my father to bail her.
              various other household chores. As a result, I had no opportunity                        When my father arrived at the detention centre, he was caned and
          I o to school while some of my younger siblings did.                                         whipped. The soldiers said my father was lazy and that he put his
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                                                                                                       wife’s life at risk by making her sell cigarettes. After admonishing him,
                I was 9 years old during World War 2. I remember the loud sounds
                of the fighter planes while everyone was running for their lives. Our                  the soldiers set both my parents free and they came home to tell
                family moved from one place to another as we tried to escape from                      us what happened. After the incident, my father took up a job as a
                the bombings.                                                                          rickshaw puller.
                                                                                                  Life was hard. We ate tapioca and sweet potatoes every day. We would
                     I remember being in a vehicle with my mother and                             steam them or eat the leaves of the sweet potato. We had no rice, and on
                    my other siblings and watching the bombs drop from                            good days we got to eat broken rice, those that were used as pig feed. Back
                    the sky. The car that was in front of us exploded                             then, we had no gas and my father would go chop wood so that we could
                    before my eyes. Everybody in the car died. The                                use them to start a fire. Sometimes the wood would get damp and I had to
                    driver immediately took a turn and all of us escaped                          dry them under the sun if not the fire would not start. Life was hard but I
                                                                                                  never complained.
                    unscathed.
                                                                                                              Singapore is definitely much better today compared to
                Being young, I could not really understand the intensity of the                               the past, and I can now shop freely and buy the things I
                bombings, but thinking back, we could have lost our lives that                                want. Back in the past, we were only given 2 sets of clothes
                day. During the Japanese Occupation, my mother started selling                                during Chinese New Year and I had to wear those for the
                cigarettes to make a living as we were too poor to afford anything.                           whole year, cutting up pieces of loose cloth to patch up my
                She had just given birth to my fourth brother and was still nursing                           blouse whenever there were holes in it. My wish is for young
                him. Whenever she left home she would entrust me to care for my                               Singaporeans to cherish and appreciate what they have
                baby brother and take care of the house. One day, my mother left to                           now, as they are really lucky to be living in this era.






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