My Old Katong

My Old Katong


Singapore Streetscapes 1950s - 1980s



Di Tanjung Katong



Geylang Serai - Sepanjang Jalan Kenangan


Aziz

I lived in a kampong in Jalan Eunos. Wooden house with zinc roof and asbestos ceiling. Mosquito nets every night. And bucket latrines system.... ooh the smell still lingers. Cant forget the pet spiders, longkang guppies, cockeral fighting and kite "fighting".... oh the good old days!  We had our own chicken, ducks and goose!  

Fruits like rambutan jambu chiku jackfruit banana and coonuts were there to to be picked.  

Our main doors were wide open and children go in and out our neighbours homes quite freely.  We shared out iftar with our immediate neighbours during ramadan.  

During Malay weddings, the whole neighbourhood chipped in - gotong royong.

Bee Ngah

Red House still there though, offering other type of business.
Katong Shopping Centre still same sleaze

Between katong laksa or 328laksa both claimed to be original

The Marine Parade mrt is stiĺl under construction
Those days, we play tag and hide and seek with no fences

Chin Kong

Red House is still there. Renovated.
Tay ban guan I dunno.
Chin Mee Chin closed down business.

Iconic 1960's places

Old Sea View Hotel and adjoining supermarket are now condominiums since 2004 I think



Sigh...(buildings of Bedok Boys’ School demolished). Boys and girls schools were side by side. My mom taught in the girls school. There was the tuckshop we had to climb the stairs to reach.

I recall a kampung at one end with a gate to the school and there was a shop that sold stuff to the kids. Lovely memories.

Some teachers stayed in the kampong.

The Armenian Church has a similar history archive to Jewish community in Singapore. By appointment only. Names like Sarkies, Joachim (the national orchid) are Armenian origin.

There was a temple opposite the school (Haig Boys) and I stayed near there.

I never went to Orchard Road till secondary school!

We (my family) moved to East Coast Area after going to RI. After that we shifted house 4 times all within 1km radius.

(Talking about bola hentam) Nowadays the kids will have to wear eye protection. Equivalent is nerf gun.

Devinder

I remember the small bridge too; still there I believe - if it’s the same one Dhanraj referring to: from Haig Road, you turn into Haig Lane, cross the bridge to get to Marshall Road, then there’s a 90 degree bend and the name changes to Pennefather Road which brings you to Ceylon and Onan Roads - as young boys on our chopper bikes; Ashok and I used to consider the bridge like a “secret find!”

We lived in Fair Drive along Haig Road in those days. We went to Haig Boys’ and St. Hilda’s Kindergarten in Marshall Road before that! Ravi Christie was with us too from St. Hilda’s to Haig Boys and then to RI. It was a good way to get to the bicycle shops in Joo Chiat to pump tyre for free from the back to avoid “car traffic” : )

Ravi lived in the upper Haig Road.

Geographically the whole area is so tiny - but when we were kids, it seemed like such a big area to explore! Going from Haig Road to the beach on Amber Road near CSC was already a treat - not even near Katong Park.

Dhanraj

Yes! I remember those times! I lived on Haig Road and went to Haig Boys’ Primary. So many memories! I really enjoyed those days! Carefree and simple!

I’ve been to Sea View hotel when the Tamil mega star MGR was shooting his big film! Katong Shopping Center is still there, right? The Laksa place at the corner of Ceylon Road and East Coast Road is a chain and it’s taste is ok.

Yes, Kok Thai did live on Carpmael Road.

Do you guys remember gula tarik at the tuckshop? I loved it! No wonder I have diabetes now! Lol!

Hope to see Haig boy’s, Haig girl’s and TKGS old building. to see it before they are gone! 

My aunty had a stall in the tuckshop at Fowlie and they also lived at the school as my uncle was the caretaker of the school. I remember the field in between the two schools. The drain in the back and the small bridge to get to Ceylon Road etc.

Remember kuti-kuti? Tikam, spider fights, roundus, bus ticket collection and many more! Wonderful memories! Such freedom we had! Not locked up in our flats like now (Covid-19 lockdown)! We trusted neighbors!

I was Haig Boys.

I think I had gone to Orchard Road with family especially to the Hindu temple where the Dhobi Ghot MRT station is now. It is called Sivan Temple. Now it’s in Geylang near sims. I did go to the temple many times especially when we have Thaipusam!

(Sagoff asked: The kavadi procession then was to that temple (Sivan Temple), not the Chettiar temple at Tank Road?)

It’s always been to the Chettiar Temple as the final destination. It starts at the temple on Serangoon Road which is Perumal Temple near Serangoon Plaza. Along the way they stop at several temples and one of them is the one which was on Orchard Road.

It’s always been to the Chettiar Temple as the final destination. It starts at the temple on Serangoon Road which is Perumal Temple near Serangoon Plaza. Along the way they stop at several temples and one of them is the one which was on Orchard Road.
Kok Keong

Any of you remember the coffee house in Tay Ban Guan  at east coast road?
Red House.  YOu have to go through a short alley beside the shop. they serve ice cream and sandwiches. My primary school teacher brought a few of us there when we did well in the PSLE exams.

I think the coffee house operate independently of the TBG supermarket.


Which is original? katong laksa or 328laksa

The glass coated string of kites flown those days do inflict pretty bad cuts

Joo Chiat is infamous for their gangsters too

Katong Shopping Centre has mainly maid agencies and photocopy shops. Teo Heng KTV studio is also there at basement 2

I envy my classmates who live in kampong. my earliest memory is a tiny one room flat with a long common corridor.  life will be miserable if u live opposite a quarrelsome neighbour. the next block is so close I can see or hear my neighbours brushing and gargling their teeth in the am. imagine their reaction if I walk up to them to tell them I know them.


My feathery friend for company. I lived in Dakota crescent off Old Airport Road.

Besides noisy neighbours, I also have to bear with mahjong sessions which sometimes went past midnight. in Cantonese this is  known as 'tong siew'

Jerry

Chin Bee Chin was next to Holy Family. On the side of Chapel Road. It is a pity they have to close. Will always go to the Red House or Chin Mee Chin when I am in Katong. Nowadays, the Katong Laksa is still around opposite Roxy Square. Still go there to eat.

I believe TBG was one of the first few supermarkets in Singapore. The other one was in Orchard Road Fitzpatricks or whatever. Selling hams, salamis..... Love to go to TBG. Love salami.

So enchanted with the Red House coffeehouse. I believe it was the first time you tasted Sundaes or Milk Shake . Yes , very memorable. Always celebrate Birthdays with Sundaes.

I only love the Chicken Curry Puffs sold at the Laksa shop. Later shifted to Marine Parade Hawker Centre. Nice chunky chicken with lots of butter in dough. Childhood favourite. Still frequent them until 2000. Only operated half a day. Fully sold out

IF ers are all East Coast Kids. The IC s  are all the Chinatown Cantonese kids.
Easy Go Lucky Guys IFers

I think the Presbyterian Boy’s School became Kuo Chuan Presbyterian Primary and Secondary School in Bishan. You should join their Alumni. My primary  school's name is no longer in existence but the building  is still there. It is now an old folks home in Mattar Road next to Fandi Ahmad Football Academy.

We are the privileged ones who lived through the age of Singapore's transformation from small port to financial centre.

Only 3M of us living Singaporeans left to tell the tale of The Singapore Story. After we passed away, no one else would be able to relate what happened before the 1990s. After 1990, great changes were took place. Those below 40 now will not know anything of the past.

I stayed in Kampong Ubi. Can walk to Tai Seng. For 2 years. The road heading to Paya Lebar Airport. Was in the same class at  Elling South Primary School with Lewis Lee , Tan Beng San and Syed Ahmad. Afternoons were spent  playing Cowboys and Red Indians with wooden guns and bead plant bullets. Keeping guppies in urns behind my house. Walking to Tai Seng through those kampong lanes. Evenings were spent listening to stories told by our Peranakan Neighbour Aunties at our verandahs. Our landlord will occasionally do the slaughtering of pigs. Will hear the squeals and go in to witness the cutups , the innards and the rivulets of blood. It was my 2 years of Kampong Daze but with tomes of Kampong stories to tell.

Razak, remembered we were digging around in the backyard around our class balcony and we found old military  uniform buttons, bullet shell casings and war paraphenalia. You took them , then you told me your father said not to hold onto them. You should have kept  those for posterity. Can contribute to the Raffles Museum.

MT

It was a much better world. No commercial fishing. Fewer cars. Lesser tourists. Less people. More nature habitats. Nobody talk about carbon footprints. Sometimes wonder if progress is really progress.

Probably our whole class stay in the East. I was staying at Teng Tong Road before shifting to Marine Drive after the land reclamation. My grand dad used to bring my brother and I to Katong Beach. The Marine Parade library and beach became my regular haunts. When I in primary school Kim Choo was still doing her Ba Chang in Joo Chiat Place. I was fascinated by some of the Nonya houses around Koon Seng Road and can't help being in awe everytime I was going by Chan Villa as the bus ply along East Coast Road towards Mountbatten. While most of you carried on in RI for your preU I would be at St Patrick. Now everything seems so far away.



I took a look at the map. I did not realize that a MRT station is there. Is it already build.  Yes I remembered TBG. My granny brought my brother and I when it first open. To this day, I remember the Bird Eye's Cod Fingers from the TBG Supermarket.


I remembered going out the gates into either Ceylon Road, Onan Road or Carpmeal Road, where there was a Indian dhobies laundry business. I remembered that Kok Thai stayed at Carpmeal Road

Kallang Airport and Paya Lebar Airport



My primary school was Presbyterian Boys School. The building is gone along with the Zion Presbyterian church. Both were in same compound at Koon Seng Road.


Zion Presbyterian Church

Joo Chiat Road and Joo Chiat Place was probably named after Chew Joo Chiat


This was Koon Seng Road


You probably heard of Choon Guan School. Lee Choon Guan was one of the son-in-law of Tan Keong Saik (familiar with Keong Saik Road?). Lee Choon Guan’s father Lee Cheng Yan and son Lee Peng San were also prominent figures in the business and community (familiar with Cheng Yan Place and Peng Seng Road?)

Well Kok Keong, before Marine Drive I was staying at Teng Tong Road. Always embarrassed to mentioned road name. In hokkien means crazy. Got a taste of it when our neighbours both front and to the right have their own hubby and wife quarrels. Apparently it was the fashion those days for men to show that they are virile.....

Razak

Haig boy’s, Haig girl’s and TKGS old building date still there. The black and White House are still there. But not for long. They were told to vacate by this year but because of the COVID, it’s extended to next year. I was from Fowlie School along Haig Road. That has changed, Seraya is gone too. It’s now called Tanjong Katong Primary with new buildings.

I remember a coffee house there called Reno 37. Just before the overhead bridge across Palace Cinema.

I remembered Dhanraj’s uncle (He was a crocodile breeder). I used to wonder behind the school where the quarters are and there is a resident just over the fence who reared crocodiles. We liked to take a peek at the Crocs.

One of my classmates, lived there. They skin the Crocs for the leather and the meat for food!

Haha.. yes, I was at Jalan Batu from P1 to Sec 4. A one room flat with a central corridor before moving to a few blocks away at Kampong Arang - a 2 room flat. Enjoyed walking along Kg Arang where they unload and store charcoal from boats along the river and Jalan Benaan Kapal where they do ship repairs. Good old times!

Roland

I went to Kembangan Integrated Primary Sch, up the hill of current MRT.
School end at noon but only go home for dinner as there is so much activities or games to play.

Not just fly kite but the process of stamping glass to powder so can line the kite string for kite-flying.

There is no readymade kite fighting string so everyone must made their own. Florescent lamp is best but must be careful

Katong Shopping Ctr - my son like to buy ice cream at B1.
I have not try so it was closed when we went there.

Aziz and my kampongs, Eunos and Kembangan, were next to each other.
How we enjoy all the old activities, no need to use money.
During rainy days, my Malay friends would play in the rain but our parents do not allow us. So envy them.
Also cannot forget being chased daily by goose on the way to kindergarten.

Never got opportunity to see pig slaughter. What an experience.
I have to hold the wings and legs of chicken when my mum slaughteted it. Experience of chicken slowly running out of strength and breath as my mum cut the neck.

I followed my mum to market to help her carry the basket (no wheels).
Stallholders got PR skills like they dont call them Auntie but "Big Boss Wife".

Agree mahjong is noisy but it meant the kampong is alive.
Our residents at Lengkong Dua in Kembangan caught bats and made porridge with it. No coronavirus yet. "Hantan Bola" ie throwing ball to hit someone was common, pkaying with our Malay friends.

Sagoff

The old Bedok Boys’ School is now Bedok South Secondary school. It occupies the ground of all three bedok schools. The single storey building have gone. Nothing left of old schools, except the field.

Chin Kong and I were from Bedok Boys School. I don't remember any of us from schools further east like Changkat Changi or Loyang. Was there?

Katong area were considered quite urbanised. For me going to Palace theatre or Roxy was like going to town.

I see. In those days, going to the other side of the island seemed to be so far away.
Razak, I remember going to your house at Kg Arang at least once
Roland, It's hentam (not "Hantan Bola"). In fact we call it bola hentam

Wee Teck


This was the front of the open-air cinema, where I watched The One-armed Swordman and Bruce Lee's The Big Boss. Free seating, so if you want seats or good seats, need to come early. Sometimes it would rain but the screening would still continue. So instead of watching the movie, you would be watching umbrellas.

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