Still jet-lagged, we got up much earlier than usual, and by 8 a.m., we were walking towards Singapore Central Business District. The clean and breezy streets were pretty empty and even traffic was not as bad as in Ottawa during rush hour. After a couple of kilometres, we looked at each other: “where are all the people?” I said. “Hong Kong was packed 24/7, I would assume Singapore to be the same!”

The CBD was slightly busier but definitely not as crazy as I remember Hong Kong was. We passed the Raffle Hotel and admired Singapore’s skyline. I must admit I wasn’t that impressed. Sure, there are a lot of tall buildings but most are quite unremarkable. Maybe I’m blasé—after all, we’ve seen some pretty cool skylines, such as Hong Kong’s, Rio de Janeiro’s, Paris’s, etc.

Hungry, we decided to grab a bite in Chinatown. We were almost there, anyway.

And this is where my perception of Singapore suddenly changed. Just a couple of blocks from all the main Western financial institutions, we stepped into another world. A world where old Chinese men play mah-jong in the street, surrounded by curious passers-by and wise advisors. A world where the smell of joss sticks mixes with the smell of oyster and soya sauce, where men and women alike relax their feet in small massage joints, where shops sell red rabbits posters and good luck charms. A world where Tiger Balm can cure anything and if it can’t, well you can always have your fortune told. A world where “fu” characters are hung upside down and where the number eight symbolizes luck and good fortune.

Across the road, prayers papers were burning at the Buddha Tooth Relic Temple and ashes were landing everywhere. We entered the temple and I put one of the brown shawls on to cover my bare shoulders. Monk started chanting and people lined up quietly to give them fruits and little red envelopes. I stood there in the corner, still and invisible as people bow in front of the giant Buddha.

This world is not new to me: after all, I’ve been to China five times. But it is still fascinating. There is something very logical in this view of the world, if you embrace it that is. Chinese can be extremely down-to-earth yet very superstitious and the Eastern logic sometimes contradicts the Western one. Matteo Ricci’s Jesuit missions reportedly became quite exasperated by the Chinese. They had been sent by Rome to convert the Chinese to Catholicism—they were actually among the first Westerners to go to China. After failing to convert Indians (too difficult) and Japanese (where they were kicked off by the Emperor), the Jesuits took it easy in China and offered their scientific skills as a gesture of goodwill. Many years passed by and Rome called the Jesuits back home. It turned out that Matteo Ricci, the lead of the mission, had tried so hard to adapt to China that he had always become Chinese himself, adopting a Chinese name and many of the customs. Needless to say, Rome was quite annoyed and stopped sending Jesuits to China after that, especially when the Pope learned that Ricci even adapted Catholicism to Chinese customs—blasphemy!

China does that to you. While many of the customs seem nonsensical to a Western’s eye at first, they get to you and next thing you know, you are eating cold noodles for breakfast while hoping that the Rabbit Year will bring good luck and good fortune. Trust me. I’ve been there.

Chinatown Street

Praying at the Temple
Rabbits for the New Year

Good Luck for New Year
Red Door
Red Lantern
Fortune Teller
Shopping
Snake Medicine
Shopping
Burning Incense
Monks at the Temple
Burning Prayers
 

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10 Comments

  1. shionge January 12, 2011 at 11:09 am

    It is interesting to read your perspective of Singapore 🙂

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  2. Em January 12, 2011 at 11:20 am

    It seems fascinating.

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  3. barbara January 12, 2011 at 11:20 am

    Hi Zhu,

    Welcome to a new country. And, I was convinced that you both would do some “grand tour” of Australia 🙂 Of course, this will give me more visual stimulation and food for thought. I saw the joss sticks(as the page was uploading) and said “humm; that’s a different scenery”. Completely 🙂

    I hope that you are both healthy and happy.

    Bises xx

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  4. Max Coutinho January 12, 2011 at 12:40 pm

    Zhu,

    Awesome, just awesome! Chinatown has everything I like: mysticism, exoticism, spirituality and colour.

    Cheers

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  5. Soleil January 12, 2011 at 2:49 pm

    Fascinating! Thanks for sharing.

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  6. PhotoVigor January 12, 2011 at 9:42 pm

    Hi, welcome to Singapore and hope you enjoy your stay here. your pictures are great although they are not new to me (as I stay here)and I would not happen to take even if I go there. I should have to open my eye and shot more. 🙂
    Enjoy..

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  7. micki January 13, 2011 at 1:02 am

    Welcome to Singapore! It looks like they are ready for the year of Rabbit~~

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  8. Zhu January 13, 2011 at 10:04 am

    @shionge – Eh eh, thank you! I love reading expats perspective on France too, I know what you mean.

    @Em – It’s definitely different!

    @barbara – Thank you! No, Australia turned out to be very expensive, not to mention that the floods make traveling difficult. Plus, we have already been to Perth and Alice Spring in 2003.

    @Max Coutinho – This is exactly why I like it so much too!

    @Soleil – Thank you! I hope you are doing well Soleil. I will wish you good health again soon for Chinese New Year 🙂

    @PhotoVigor – Thank you! Reading expats perspective on France and looking at their pictures really opened my eyes on a place I thought I knew as well 😉

    @micki – Oh yeah, they “gong xi fa cai” like crazy alreday 😆

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  9. Linguist-in-Waiting January 19, 2011 at 11:40 pm

    That’s one thing I like about Asia, things are colorful! You should visit the Philippines sometime.

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  10. Perry January 27, 2011 at 8:55 am

    Beautiful pictures. As one comment mentioned, Asia is colorful. Singapore is definitely on my list of places to go before I die.

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