Thursday, November 20, 2008
Excuse Me! I Was Next!
Driving in Singapore
- Singapore drivers are extremely aggressive, impatient and inconsiderate. Living in Singapore sums it up well: "If you wish to change lanes, almost invariably the motorist behind you in that lane will go to any length to prevent this from happening." If another car wants in your lane, they will just come over into it and expect you to get out of their way. Merging or taking turns just doesn't happen. If you don't turn quickly enough at an intersection, they will just pass you and expect you not to hit them. And you have to watch for the other drivers who constantly drift from lane to lane without rhyme or reason or consideration for the fact that there might be another car there. In summary, it's pretty much a free for all.
- And then there are the motorcycles. Thousands of foreign workers come over on them from Malaysia and they don't follow any traffic laws whatsoever. There are hordes of them on the highways at rush hours. They drive in between the cars on the expressways and cut in and out of the cars at very high speeds (all while wearing flip flops), not paying any attention to cars changing lanes and oblivious to any risk of being smashed like a bug. And this does happen occasionally and I've heard it's not pretty. So when changing lanes it is imperative that you look out for any motorcycles zinging past because they do not seem to recognize turn signals.
- And to make it more complicated, roads in Singapore constantly change names at intersections, thus making it impossible to navigate with a map. And then in several areas of the city, the roads all have the same name with a number stuck at the end of it. So where we live, in the Woodlands, all of the streets are Woodlands Ave. 1, Woodlands Ave. 2, etc. all the way up into the 40s. This means that I can't remember the names of the roads and if somebody says, "it's on Woodlands 38," I have no idea where it is.
- And one more pet peeve of mine is the tendency for cars and buses to just stop in the middle of the road for any reason with complete disregard for the fact that they are blocking traffic. Taxis love to do this to pick up/drop off passengers. This happens in town as well as on the expressways. My worst driving experience was suddenly driving up on a bus stopped in the middle of the expressway, being unable to change lanes due to heavy traffic, and being stuck behind it in rush hour traffic in the dark for several minutes with traffic whooshing by us on both sides. I would have been there all night had the bus driver not come out and started directing traffic so I could get out. I was just waiting for someone to come hurtling into the back of my minivan and kill my two children!
When I moved to Manhattan, I drove around with the map in the phone book on my steering wheel and generally was able to find where ever I needed to go. Unfortunately, the detailed street map of Singapore is a whole book itself and isn't conducive to driving. My saving grace is "Charlene" (named by Anna), the lady in my GPS who tells me "in 500 meters turn right." I admit to getting frustrated with her when I come to a Y in the road and she says nothing (which seems to happen quite a bit), but if I pick the wrong way (which also happens quite a bit), she says "RECALCULATING" and eventually I get there and it is all because of her. I absolutely cannot imagine trying to navigate this city on the left side of the road without her. She is priceless.
But I would be remiss if I didn't mention that I have also learned that it is all relative. Compared to India and Malaysia, I am told that Singaporean driving is very civilized. In India (where Darrell recently traveled), for example, the roads don't even have lanes painted on them (talk about a free for all), lots of them are unpaved in the city, and then you have to watch out for the wandering cows. So I guess it's really all what you're used to! But then again, I'm not planning on driving in India anytime soon!
Wednesday, November 19, 2008
Monkey Spotting

Tuesday, November 4, 2008
Halloween in the Woodlands
Fun Things We've Done
Our Creepy New Roommates
Monday, November 3, 2008
Megan in Middle School
Sunday, November 2, 2008
Anna in Singapore
Anna is very busy with lots of activities here, too. She is participating in an after-school choir and taking swimming lessons after school one day at week. She has also started piano lessons (yes, we brought our piano all the way to Singapore!) and loves them and is catching on quickly. We have recently joined the Singapore Polo Club so that the girls could continue their riding. They are now participating in the Pony Club there and have just begun taking lessons again. Although Anna misses the nice horses she rode in Kansas (Sammy, Nina, and Reba) because the ponies she has ridden at the polo club are a little ornery and unpredictable! (Thankfully they have very soft sand!)
Daily Life in Singapore

Saturday, November 1, 2008
We're Not in Kansas Anymore

We arrived here in Singapore on July 29th. Already, our life back in Kansas seems like a lifetime ago. Here are a few facts about our new city:
- Singapore is an island country located at the southern tip of the Malay Peninsula.
- It lies 85 miles north of the equator and has a tropical climate. It is hot and very humid year-round with frequent short and heavy rainfall. Temperatures range from 77 to 90 degrees with a mean humidity of 84%.
- Singapore is one of four remaining true city-states in the world. Singapore is among the 20 smallest countries in the world, with a total land area of only 273 miles.
- The population is 4.84 million, 24% of which are foreigners. The local residents are comprised of 77% Chinese, 14% Malay, and 8% Indian. Apart from Monaco, Singapore is the most densely populated country in the world, with 6,430 people per square kilometre.
- Singaporeans declare their national pastimes to be shopping and eating. Singapore boasts a whopping 250 shopping malls.
- Singapore is 9,345 miles from Manhattan, KS.
Our house is 3 stories and is attached to 3 other homes. Our street is a circle, with 6 of these attached 4-home buildings in the middle, back-to-back, and surrounded by very large detached homes on the outside of the circle. As our house is on the corner, we actually have a small patch of yard in the front (maybe 10'x10') and a sidewalk that leads from the front of the house to the back. The houses in the middle don't have access to their back door from the outside. All of the houses have gates in front and walls surrounding them. There is room under the front carport, inside the gate for 1 car. We have to park the other car on the street. There is no outdoor storage, which is quite a change from our 3 car garage.
Our house has a whopping 7 bedrooms and 6 bathrooms, not including the maid's quarters. So, plenty of room for guests willing to brave the 18 hour plane ride from L.A.! But don't be too impressed. While huge by Singaporean standards (90% of citizens live in gov't apts), the house has been an adjustment. The bathrooms and especially the showers are very small. There is only 1 tub in the whole house and I have to turn off the water in the shower to shave my legs because it is so small. There is very little storage in the house. The houses here do not have closets - I think because they are made entirely of concrete. But we are lucky because our house has built in wardrobes in the bedrooms. Many of the houses don't have anything.
Each large room in the house has its own separate air conditioning unit that hangs on the wall. In Singapore, they call it "air-con." All of the floors are either marble, tile or hardwood. No carpet whatsoever because of the humidity. It would just get moldy. Each bathroom has its own water heater, which you have to turn on several minutes before you want to take a shower. And they don't seem to have very many electrical outlets in the house, so you have to buy lots of power strips. There are no outlets at all in the bathrooms.
The kitchen is quite different from what I'm used to. Instead of being the center of the home where everyone gathers, it is a small separate room in the back of the house. It is big enough, but certainly lacking in amenities. There is no garbage disposal (I never realized these were a luxury!), so every morning I am scooping soggy cereal out of the bowls into the trash. The dishwasher is not in the kitchen, but outside the back door with the washer and drier. You cannot run the washer and dishwasher at the same time because they share an outlet. The oven is very small. U.S. size cookie sheets will not fit into it.
Out the back door in the kitchen is the laundry and the maid's room. Technically, they are in the house, but it is not air-conditioned in these rooms and the back door is wide open, without even a screen to keep out bugs. The maid's bedroom is very, very tiny. It would barely hold a twin bed and dresser. The maid's bathroom has an asian/squatting toilet and the whole room is basically the shower. There is a drain in the floor and the shower head comes out of the wall - very strange. Currently, we do not have a maid, so the maid's room has become bicycle storage!