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Riot Recollections ( first posted on thebarefootfoodie.org on 8 Nov 2016 )

 

Riot Recollections

That Fateful Night

8 December 2013 was a night that was to be etched in our memories. For most Singaporeans, the reaction was one of incredulity and shock. It seemed almost surreal.

There was a session at the Singapore Writer’s Festival 2015 featuring Zakaria Zainal and Prabhu Silvam. Their names did not register but the title of their photo journal did – ” Riot Recollections.”. Yes, who can forget!

At the end of the one-hour session, I had to buy the book and get it autographed, touched by the sincere efforts of these two young men who endeavored to bring to the forefront people who would otherwise be invisible, to give them a face and a voice.

There are 30 faces and voices in this book. They were the man in the street, shopkeepers, residents and foreign workers. Many more were approached but declined. They chose to remain invisible and anonymous, for reasons of their own.

In 1969, our parents and grandparents experienced race riots. This book is a compilation of first-person narratives from different locations in Little India, from the main roads to the back alleys. ” We want to reveal the myriad of mini-narratives from the ground. A visual vox populi, if you like….Behind these stories, these individuals, too, reveal their hopes and aspirations for a better SIngapore. So that such an incident may never happen again…”

” Go ahead and make this book,” one of them said.

” These stories need to be told.”

Why, why, why?
Why, why, why?
30 First hand accounts plus 2 autographs
30 First hand accounts plus 2 autographs
" Everything they could get their hands on, they threw" - Yeo Eng Meng, 63, shop owner
” Everything they could get their hands on, they threw”
– Yeo Eng Meng, 63, shop owner
" Everything just went in" Moni Kishor, 40, Singapore PR ( formerly from Bangladesh ) shop owner
” Everything just went in” Moni Kishor, 40, Singapore PR ( formerly from Bangladesh ) shop owner
" 3000 likes in 10 minutes - that's how fast it spread" Chia Boon Juay, undergraduate, eye-witness
” 3000 likes in 10 minutes – that’s how fast it spread”
Chia Boon Juay, undergraduate, eye-witness
" I think it is about time we put a stop to the madness on weekends" Devi Priyaa, 40, shop owner
” I think it is about time we put a stop to the madness on weekends” Devi Priyaa, 40, shop owner
" They are no different from you or me" Paramjeet Singh, 40, Singaporean, owner of Drinkz Connectionz, the largest beverage wholesaler along Race Course Road
” They are no different from you or me” Paramjeet Singh, 40, Singaporean, owner of Drinkz Connectionz, the largest beverage wholesaler along Race Course Road
" They were screaming words in Tamil that she could not make out" Grace Rivera, 36, Filipino, restaurant employee
” They were screaming words in Tamil that she could not make out” Grace Rivera, 36, Filipino, restaurant employee
" Someone has paid with his life - you can't undo that" Mohamed Rafi, 36, PR, owner of hole-in-the-wall shop
” Someone has paid with his life – you can’t undo that” Mohamed Rafi, 36, PR, owner of hole-in-the-wall shop
" They don't speak our language so it is hard to communicate. Most of the time, we don;t understand each other." Muthusamy, 40, electrician from Kallakurichi, Tamil Nadu
” They don’t speak our language so it is hard to communicate. Most of the time, we don;t understand each other.” Muthusamy, 40, electrician from Kallakurichi, Tamil Nadu
" Nothing will ever be the same again" Muthukumarasamy Mageshwaran, 36, sundry shop owner
” Nothing will ever be the same again” Muthukumarasamy Mageshwaran, 36, sundry shop owner
" We couldn't quite understand what they were shouting about, but you could feel the anger in the air. Jeanette Tan and Merrill Tang, eye witnesses
” We couldn’t quite understand what they were shouting about, but you could feel the anger in the air. Jeanette Tan and Merrill Tang, eye witnesses
" His eyes ( of the drunk man ) had a sadness - the kind of sadness I've never seen before" Rafal Sojka, 46, PR, eye witness
” His eyes ( of the drunk man ) had a sadness – the kind of sadness I’ve never seen before” Rafal Sojka, 46, PR, eye witness
" We're so quick to judge. If only people bother to listen." Tholas Sim, resident
” We’re so quick to judge. If only people bother to listen.” Tholas Sim, resident

Migrant Workers ( Epilogue by Braema Mathi , President, MARUAH )

” Today, SIngapore depends on foreign workers who work in construction, shipyards, domestic work and in other semi-skilled jobs. There are almost a million of such workers in Singapore…

Like our forefathers, foreign workers, too, prefer to stomach difficult conditions, even when they know that they are being exploited, as they just want to focus on sending money home or saving to secure a better future for them and their families.

They also put up often with our stigmatisation of workers through our attitudes…

The riot in Race Course Road is a sad event. It should not have happened. Yet we know that it was a matter of time before a keg were to blow off. And it did happen…

WE have heard often the many stories of our foreign workers. We hope that this effort by Prabhu and Zakaria will show the everyday-ness in how we connect with each other, relate to each other and how foreign workers and Singaporeans have a shared destiny in whcin there should only be space for mutual respect for each other”

How then shall we move forward?

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