I sure left my heart in Naval Base by Theresa Chua 


My only wish if only Naval Base is still around and we’re still living in our paradise aka Shangri-La! A highly protected place at the northern tip of Singapore. No outsiders could enter unless sponsored by a resident with proof of identification. It was truly 'exclusive living' - a la Shangri-La Life was simply carefree, our parents needed only to feed us, there were no bills to pay up, nor fines to pay. We lived with modern sanitation. Neighbours lived so close to each other like skin-to-skin contact but we got along amicably, racial harmony was spontaneous. I would walk into my neighbour's kitchen and ask "What’s cooking?" and I'll be given their day’s curry to savour. The population ratio among the three main races was almost equal, each family having 6 to 7 kids the norm but hey, we did not feel crowded. We had food hawkers plying various blocks from whom we could get our breakfast. We had very good medical care from our own hospital. We lived a very privileged life in Naval Base. Besides the high degree of security, our houses were solidly built and everywhere was kept clean and brightly lit with sufficient street lights, police posts at every entry gate to keep watch of all movements. I sure left my heart in Naval Base when we had to leave. The opinions in this article are the author’s and may not be reproduced without her prior permission.


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