Located in some corner of Yio Chu Kang, at the junction of Yio Chu Kang Road and Lorong Buangkok Road is a quaint little village that's so near, yet so far from urban civilisation, far from the maddening crowd.
Chat with a few residents there. One reminisced about the good old days when the kampong was a lot more alive. The different races mixed around freely then, taking care of each other as if they were a big family. While some residents lamented about the uncertainty of Kampong Lorong Buangkok's future, there some residents who were not bothered by the news at all - they are still renovating their houses!
Glad that I made this trip today, otherwise, I would have missed what a real Malay culture was like! Most of us urbanites live in flats and once home, we are confined in our four-walled cells without knowing what’s happening outside the 4 walls. Though a short chat with the folks but enough to transport my mind back to when it was quieter, where the air was crisper and when life was, well, a lot simpler. If you want to get a real feel of Singapore history, I strongly recommend you to visit this place, our last kampong, before it is gone.
left: a old-fashioned letter box of house no. 13
right: their toilet and bath
left: this Guan Yin statue stands behind house no. 13
right: card playing is the past time of these friendly uncles.
right: this house belongs to a Chinese; notice the "Tu Di Ye" below the right window;
left: the side of the same house.
left: This house has a signboard above its main door, maybe they are operating a home business?
left: the drain lessens flood in this area.
above: a karang guni store, where discarded items gathered
left: a 'jia hong zhu' (meaning luxurious house) by kampong standard
right: this house has just been renovated, looks like they are not bothered by the news
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