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n 9 August 1965, Singapore gained independence from
 Malaysia, and at that time, I was only five years old.
 Over the years, Singapore gained significant progress   As years passed, new and bulky
 Ofrom a third world country to a modern city.  devices called television sets were

 Every weekend, my father would bring my whole family   a trend. We were only able to
 to catch a movie at the Capitol theatre. After our weekly   watch shows in ‘black and white’.
 movie, we would definitely go to our favourite street   My mother spoke about the new
 hawker for a bowl of authentic ‘Bak Chor Mee’. Often,   television sets every day.
 we would also go to Chinatown to shop for clothes
 and dried goods like mushrooms and melon seeds.  My aunt living in the next street often called to boast about her
              television. She would also talk about how expensive they were
 Last time there weren’t any skyscrapers at all,
 instead we had shophouses and kampongs.    and how hard it was to learn how to use it. After a whole month of
 These areas were wide, spacious and peaceful. Families   nagging to my father, my father finally gave in to her and bought a
 Courtesy of National   could co-exist harmoniously with a deep sense of trust.   television set. Many people in our kampong were curious about the
 Archives of Singapore  television shows. Every afternoon, they would crowd outside and
 Residents helped each other in times of need and there
 was a strong bond among us all.  peep into our house. My mother eventually invited them into our
              house to chit-chat and watch the show together.
 Technology wasn’t as advanced as how it was now.
 In the past, it was very troublesome to   As time passed, everybody bought their own television and there was no
 make a call or to send a letter. Most of   longer a crowd in our house. Years passed and one day, the government
 us were illiterate; we had to pay letter   sent letters to each and every household to inform them that they have to
 writers to draft a letter for us. Letters   move into flats because the land will be used for other purposes.
 took very long to be mailed. Often, we   Many people were shocked and they did not want to move. My
 will have to wait at least a week to receive   family was one of them. After all, we have already stayed in the
 our letters. The days felt like years. These   kampong for more than twenty years. It was our home. We felt upset
 days, we can easily send a text message and   that we had to move into new flats. Many complained and protested
 a reply can be received within seconds.  against the government. However, we did not have a choice. When
              we first moved into the HDB flats, everything was new to us. In
 Families were poor and many may not be able to afford toys for their   kampongs, we did not have toilet bowls and rubbish chutes. I was
 children. Instead, children like my siblings and I learnt to be creative by   amazed by the toilet bowls because we were able to flush water
 making our own toys and interactive games. We sewed pieces of small scrap   down. It was more hygienic as in kampongs, we used potties and
 cloth and stuffed green bean seeds inside them. This was how our game of   spittoons. Eventually, I appreciated the HDB flats.
 ‘Five Stones’ came about. We also played ‘Zero Point’ by tying rubber bands
 together and jumping over them like skipping ropes. These days, children   Now, we can only reminisce about the past. I feel that despite our progress
 play games using their computers and smart phones.  as a nation, one thing we should never change is our kampong spirit. I also
          hope that the younger generation will learn to appreciate one another and
          be bonded as one nation.
 Mr Simon Poh  BORN 1960

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 By Joycelyn Poh
 Pasir Ris Secondary School
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