So, the next day morning, we decided to explore the fascinating towns like China town
and Little India.
We wanted to travel like locals and so walked
to the nearby bustop to catch bus no 2. There were useful indicators and map which was easy even for little children to
understand and find way through the city. Our destination was Chinatown point.
Once inside the bus, we had printed maps which gave us the route details. Also
there was a led display flashing the bus stop name. My teens were excited and enjoyed
leading us by following the instructions and map.
We roamed
around the streets of Chinatown and went to people’s center to get
tickets for Universal studios, Gardens by the bay and night safari. People’s
center has a good discount offer compared to the counters at the site. For
instance universal studios is priced at 72$ at the site while it is 64$ at
peoples center, similarly Gardens by the bay costs 18$ while it is marked 32$
at the gardens. Our next day plans were to visit universal studios till 5, then
Gardens by the bay till 9 and then for the night safari. But the lady at the
travel agency said, It may not be possible to plan so tightly and so we gave up
on night safari plan.
From there we took a bus to Serangoon road,
enroute I experienced a Singapore Indian’s view about Singapore. While we were
traveling in the double decker bus we crossed the river quay bridge which we
cruised the previous evening. My daughter immediately drew my attention to the
river, while the passenger beside me who was a Singaporean Indian but settled
now in Coimbatore india said, “This is nothing but Cooum( a dirty river in
madras), they have beautified and turned it into a tourist place. Contrary to
belief, Singapore is not such a beautiful city, the center of the city is
beautified to draw tourists, the outskirts are dirty and you will find all the
filth there”. That was a singaporean’s view who had stayed all his life here
and now retired to his home town in India.
We walked through the serangoon road which had
its history written on a board at the entrance. Serangoon road and its
immediate surroundings make up “Little
India” Little more than 100 years ago, the area was swamp land but, in the late
1920’s the British government set up its own brick kiln and lime pits and their
development attracted Indian settlement.
This area rapidly became the centre of Indian life
because of the brick and cattle industries. In 1860, the kilns were
discontinued and the cattle were removed in 1936 but, to this day , many
Indians still live and work in the area.
We walked through the lengthy road which
reminded me of my grandparents place, Mylapore of the 70’s and 80’s. At the end of
the road was the much famous Mustafa. After all, what is a visit to Singapore without a visit to Mustafa. ( Our driver had discouraged us from visiting Mustafa the previous eve, but who was to heed his advice) . Well, this again was so much like Haniffas
of KL but very popular in olden days when malls and globalization were unheard of.
We came out
of Mustafa and the whole road was lined with Indian eateries especially plenty of vegetarian hotels. We chose
Ananda Bhavan for lunch and walked back to our hotel 2 kms away at Arab street.