Wednesday, July 7, 2010

DETOUR: Back to Malaysia!

For better or for worse, we're headed back to Malaysia! I've posted a high volume of posts recently, and I'm guessing most of you are probably behind. So, while I fall even farther behind, use this time to catch up!

We're going to Malacca and then Kuala Lumpur this time, and I would expect a better trip if I didn't know better. We're going with the same crazy tour guide and I don't foresee us having much freedom to do things we want to do...

But hopefully I'll be proven wrong, and the trip will be amazing. At least we're going to big cities as opposed to small towns this time!

We'll be back on Sunday, hopefully I can catch back up then. So long for now!

Thursday, July 1st: Rabbit, Rabbit!

Thursday, the first of July (where did June go!?), was a very slow day. After class, I stayed in my room all afternoon and night working on an essay for our Thailand history professor. It wasn't all bad - I needed to get it done, and I needed to have a day of rest.

Some time this week (I think Monday the 27th or Sunday the 26th) was the exact midway point of the trip, and that combined with the exhausting and not-so-awesome week we had just had made a lot of us feel a lot of weird emotions: pressed for time to do all the things we still want to do, stressed about having to manage these fun times with all of our work and the scheduled activities, upset about the dwindling number of weekends and free days left to us. I think these feelings were all natural "middle-of-the-trip" feelings, and they've thankfully all faded by now. I think we're all running the home stretch with a second wind at this point, and rushing headlong toward the end, which is rather exciting (when you ignore the unfortunate fact that we actually are going to have to leave at some point).

One fun thing that did happen was a surprise birthday celebration for our UNC professor at the end of class. As I mentioned in my last post, we all decorated cakes Wednesday night, and our graduate assistant brought them to school at the end of the class period. We sang happy birthday and had a gay old time, and our teacher was surprised and very appreciative.

Pro Cake Decorators!
Happy Birthday, Dr. Leve!

Wednesday the 23rd: To SAM, the Singapore Art Museum!

On Wednesday after class, our ex-teacher of Singaporean history, Dr. Quek, took a group of us to the Business Canteen, just a short walk away from our usual canteen (the Arts & Sciences Canteen). She touted the Indian food, so that's what I got, and it was absolutely one of the best meals I've had in Singapore.
^^ I wish I knew what everything was...chicken, rice, cabbage/carrots, naan, chick peas, and a mango/yoghurt milkshake. Yum!!!!
Eating in the Business Canteen.
After lunch, Dr. Quek walked us to the book store on campus to buy a book for class. On the way, we saw some awesome views of the port.
After that, a group of us had planned to go to the Singapore Art Museum downtown after class. We caught a bus around 3 and rode all the way into town. It was one of the first times we'd ridden a bus into town without a chaperone - meaning one of the first times we'd actually paid attention to what was whizzing by us. Thus, I took a lot of pictures of the buildings and fields we passed. Unfortunately, I don't know what most of the things are. But note all the cranes - I can understand why Singaporeans jokingly say that the national bird of Singapore is the crane (haha)!
The Singapore Art Museum was pretty straightforward as far as art museums go, but I really enjoyed it. Entrance was free for students, which is always a plus, and most of the art was aesthetically pleasing to me (which is always my favorite part about an art museum). We also spent a lot of time playing in the kids' areas, drawing pictures and being silly. It was a nice, relaxing way to spend the day, and a lot of fun!
^^ One of my favorite paintings. I am partial to self-portraits.
^^ Drawing pictures in the kids' area!
^^ They had a station where you could lean over a mirror and trace your face. So funny!
After the museum, we just went back to PGP for dinner and a chill night of cake-decorating for our professor's birthday (pictures in the next post).

One more thing I'd like to talk about as regards the museum is the information plaques accompanying the paintings. The plaques were interesting in that they gave very matter-of-fact interpretations of the art. "This piece was produced by this artist in this year. Short bio of the artist. Short explanation of what the painting means." It removed any sort of subjectivity, as though art were a thing one could discuss in "right" or "wrong," "black" or "white" terms. We also saw a group of students on a tour.

All of this made me think about the presentation the museum was giving, and the way it might affect young Singaporeans' views on art. Like many things in Singapore, the museum plaques were very cut and dry. I'll talk about this more in a future post, but Singapore school systems are set up around rigorous standardized exams. This museum was an interesting extension of that - standardized art. My homestay family said that Singaporeans are not taught to think, but taught to spit back information and pass tests. This method of teaching, like the plaques, tries to make messy, complicated, ambiguous things very cut and dry.

This is all so interesting to me, especially because our UNC-professor-taught class here is exactly the opposite. There is a low focus on explicit facts and much more focus on thought and ways of understanding/ thinking about the world around us. If there could be a motto for the class, it would probably be, "Nothing is cut and dry - everything is infinitely complex and variegated."

This mindset seems completely incompatible with the Singaporean one to me. I thought it was interesting that all of these musings arose for me at the museum. Hopefully you've enjoyed reading about them!

Tuesday, July 6, 2010

Tuesday the 29th: The Religious Harmony Centre

On Tuesday morning, for some inexplicable reason, I felt awful. I think perhaps I was dehydrated...but I drank 4.5 liters of water that morning, so I'm not really sure.
In any case, after class, even though I was feeling crappy, I had to tag along with the group to the Religious Harmony Centre. It was an interesting place - it was kind of like a museum set up in a mosque to present a peaceful, positive representation of Islam and to "foster inter-faith tolerance and discourse." This makes a lot of sense in the Singaporean context, a tiny island with so many different religions living so closely together.

I didn't really take any pictures, though, and there really isn't much else to say about the centre. It did present Islam in a light that it doesn't usually receive, but it was nothing new to us. We aren't ignorant fools who think that all Muslims are terrorists. Honestly, the way the exhibits were set up at the Harmony Centre, and the way the students we got to speak with talked, didn't sound that much different from Christianity. I mean this in a secular kind of way - not that what they believe is similar, but rather how they view and interact with their religion, and how it affects their lives reminded me a lot of the Christian context in the U.S. The centre also spurred a lot of interesting discussion amongst our group, so that was cool.
Anyway, the pictures here are from the surrounding area. Sorry, they're the only ones I can offer! After the centre, I went with a few people to a mall across the street to get lunch (even though it was halfway between lunch and dinner). I got this thing called Yong Tau Foo, and it's kind of like "build-your-own-soup." You pick different vegetables and put them in a bowl, give it to the worker, choose a sauce, and voilĂ ! It wasn't that great, though. Oh well.

Monday the 28th: Little India II

On Monday evening, a sizable group of us headed back to Little India for dinner and exploring. Our graduate assistant, Matt, somehow scored a date with one of the flight attendants on Singapore Airlines and she invited him to dinner and to show us around the area.

We ate at a somewhat ritzy restaurant called the Banana Leaf Apollo. The food is served and eaten off of banana leaves, which is pretty neat. The food was really delicious, but it was also quite spicy. It set a fire in my throat that I could not put out, not with the rice or the drinks or the naan. But, it was delicious nonetheless! Especially the rice...I could eat that rice all day long every day of the rest of my life. It was fantastic.

^^ Fish head curry. It actually wasn't bad. It didn't particularly wow me, either. It was just okay.
^^ Yum. The yellow rice is the special rice. I love it so much.
After dinner, the girl took us around to two Hindu temples in the area. It was nice of her, especially because most of us would have felt uncomfortable going inside them alone.

The first temple
I'm not really sure why these cows were in this field...
The second temple