On Oct 1, something important is going to be removed in Potong Pasir.
It is a covered walkway, built in 2008, leading from Potong Pasir MRT station to Block 147 at Potong Pasir Avenue 1. It has to go because a mall and a condominium would be coming up, so residents were told. This might not seem like a big deal – except this is one particular walkway which had been talked about and argued over, even in Parliament and during elections. And is probably one of the last remaining sign of Mr Chiam See Tong’s 27 years stewardship of Potong Pasir.
Today, the PAP announced its candidate for Potong Pasir. Mr Sitoh Yih Pin, 51, will be defending his seat after narrowly scooping it up from Mrs Lina Chiam in 2011. Mrs Chiam is of course, the wife of Mr Chiam See Tong, who has been synonymous with Potong Pasir since he became an MP in 1984. Mr Sitoh told reporters this morning that the past four years has not been about removing Mr Chiam’s legacy, but whether intentional or not, that is what it has felt like to the residents here who, like me, have come to love the neighbourhood as it was under Mr Chiam’s charge.
When Mrs Chiam lost the Potong Pasir seat by a mere 114 votes, there were plenty of tears not just for the Chiams’ Singapore People’s Party but for what it meant for the ward’s identity. In the months following that May day, my tiny town was invaded by camera-toting Singaporeans, from as far away as Woodlands and Tampines, who wanted to see for themselves the housing estate that had withstood 27 years of wooing by the People’s Action Party.
Was it really a slum? Did Mr Chiam really conduct his Meet-The-People Sessions (MPS) in an open-air void deck? Did residents really suffer from a lack of amenities in the estate?
My constituency, where I have lived for 20 years, became a curiosity. Visitors would get off the train at Potong Pasir MRT station, and recall that it was supposed to be named Sennett, and was rumoured to stay closed even when the Northeast Line began operation in 2003.
They would walk along that walkway to Block 147 and recall how politicised this walkway became during the 2006 elections, a story involving a concrete path sheltered by trees, to having solar powered lights that was left abandoned, and that eventually became that sheltered walkway.
They would have their photograph taken in front of the ‘Welcome to Potong Pasir’ signboard, which had a a smiling Mr Chiam, before it got taken down. They would then head to Block 108, where Mr Chiam had his MPS with the residents, and marvel at the table and chairs.
Next stop would be the coffeeshop at Block 136, which Mr Chiam makes a point of visiting after each election victory. Then visitors will walk by the river in the estate, experiencing the quiet charm of a slower paced Singapore.
This was a constituency without an NTUC Fairprice supermarket (it used to be at Block 136, but it was closed after the elections in 1984), nor a bank (POSBank used to be at Block 146, but it was closed after the elections in 1988). There was not even a Post Office (there was Promax Stationery, a Postal Agent, at block 148, which performed some postal services, but it closed in the 2000s). Potong Pasir’s lifts did not stop on every floor then.
It lacked amenities, yes, and this lack contributed to the laid-back, kampung feel of Potong Pasir. Without an NTUC, you would have to patronise the estate’s wet market at Block 148, or the neighbourhood dry-goods uncle’s shop at Block 137, or the 24-hour neighbourhood supermarket at Block 136. The shopkeepers and stall holders will always have time to banter with you.
Residents find it painful to use the stairs because lifts do not stop at every floor, yes, but this meant that they had more time to chat with each other while waiting at lift landings. Helping an elderly aunty lugging her grocery up the stairs became the norm.
While there wasn’t a Post Office or a bank, there was the facility-filled, ever-bustling Toa Payoh Hub, a short bus ride away on the only bus service in Potong Pasir (there was another bus service serving the estate, but it was rerouted after the elections in 1991). And when Serangoon Nex opened its doors in 2010, it was an even shorter train ride away.
One Potong Pasir quirk was the signs by the Town Council showing when amenities and improvements were installed. They were everywhere: in playgrounds, parks, and even on trees planted by Mr Chiam.
Almost all have been replaced or removed because of the intense upgrading programme Mr Sitoh Yih Pin, the PAP MP, has embarked upon since 2011. Potong Pasir is being made over. You see it – the “keep out” hoardings. You hear it – the pounding of construction equipment.
Since 2011, an NTUC Fairprice supermarket, a Post Office, a bank, and even a gym has come up. We have lifts that stop on all floors save for eight blocks in the estate. We have more sheltered walkways being constructed, and a beautiful riverside park newly opened for residents. A new street soccer court has been built beside Block 109, as there are plans to reuse the space of the street soccer court built by Mr Chiam. We also have more family service centres at void decks serving the residents.
Progress comes at a price. A few of our old-time shops have closed down, and I don’t know where uncle has gone. The supermarket and the bank bring more non-residents into our estate. Our coffeeshops are now so crowded and I have to ‘ta-bao’ my family dinner instead of having my family eat there. It is now more difficult to linger and catch up with people in the estate you know.
I dread the upcoming mall and condominium. I have an inkling that it would be like going to Nex at Serangoon. You find yourself swept in a shifting sea of people, able to only wave a ‘Hi!’ to a familiar face before being pressed on. My in-laws already complain about the lack of parking spaces in their carpark that is just next to the NTUC supermarket.
Sometimes, I wonder if all this infrastructural ‘upgrading’ is just to show activity and money spent. If something is upgraded or new, does it follow that it must be good? All the busy-ness is hurting the connections that residents have built up over time. Soon, the new, shiny Potong Pasir will be just like any other PAP ward with no sign left of Mr Chiam’s struggles to maintain the estate for 27 years – and the residents’ efforts to be self-reliant.
I intend to snap several pictures of the walkway to keep the memories of this undaunted little place alive.
Source: http://themiddleground.sg
