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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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