A rendezvous
last week end has left me wondering and bumbling with one word -
SingaPura. Before my visit to this city state, when some folks used to
acclaim it as the modern day wonder, I used to dismiss them as people who
are prone to exaggerations like the Sanskrit poets to whom we owe our literary
heritage. But when I witnessed the country in the first person, I was awe
stuck! It is definitely a prototype of modernity and urbanization.
When I say
Prototype of modernity, I really mean each word. It’s a prototype because
Singapore looks like a result of an ordered experiment with extreme controls.
It’s modern because it’s a carefully arranged city with every element chosen
for its refinement and utility. It’s a city built for the view and stay of the
few! But for a person coming from a country, which almost gives the same (in
some cases more) rights to domesticated animals on the roads as the humans,
landing up in a country which has ordered the domesticated fauna out of the
country - it’s a perplexing feeling miffed in a paradox of admiration (Oh! They
can do that?)and suffocation (Would it just stop with our 4 legged
counterparts?).
The ideal
State….?
With a sea port
and a benevolent weather (although a bit too hot for a Bangalorean) and a
limited population, it actually comes close to the ideal city state concept
explained by Aristotle. But what fails it is that it’s not a prototype which is
self sustained. With no major production (including agriculture to automobile)
under its belt it’s still a model with lot of cables running from outside to
keep it up and running. But in a world which lives by the day and is
perplexed by the tomorrow, Singapore can walk away with the prize for being the
epitome of Urbanization (at least for the moment).
It’s a city built
for the view and every modern concept has found a house in this city. When the
world is going bonkers with the global warming phenomena, Singapore seems to
have got in tune a long time ago. Although having a high per capita utilization
of automobiles, the city has made sure that it drives the higher end Euro engines
which ooze less emission and the even stricter enforcement agencies which are
feared. There is a conspicuous presence of greenery in every lane and the
concrete jungle has been concentrated in few packets and greenery has been
allowed to be in a free flow in large domains. It’s an aesthetically beautiful
city when sun glows and a dazzling chandelier by the night.
The State of the
State….
The contours of
the main city are a point of wonderment and the Singapore Flyer confidently
strides up the visitors to portray it. Every building seems to have added to
the chorus and in fact they have been ordained to do so by the State. The state
controls every piece of land even when it is privately registered and the fancy
towards the Feng Shui is ominous with each building being ordered in a
particular zone. The ‘Fountain of Wealth’ in the center of the city, springs up
the Feng Shui inclination and behind each building’s modern exterior there
holds a traditionalistic core.
There is nothing
in this city that can’t be touched by the state, every voice can be heard and
every step is seen. Machiavelli’s words of advice can be heard in the actions
of the government here “It’s better to be feared than loved”. The citizens fear
the state’s long arm and they love the result of this fear – an ordered life.
Despite of the ordered urbanity, there is a sense of involuntariness in the
city and for an Indian like me this is a bit suffocating thus we have a zone
for breathing a familiar air as well. The thought of eternally presence ‘rule
of law’ takes a mild deviation in the zone called the Little India but it’s not
a mess, it’s a celebration of the Indianess – a bit careless, a bit relaxed and
the willingness to test the sensitivity of the law!
Much of
Singapore’s way of life can be captured in the Universal Studio attraction that
it houses. It’s a city set up to dazzle and enthrall but yet everything is
under control. The city is so urban and modern that it’s brinks in the zone of
being artificial like those studio setups. But when the show’s over and the screen
has dropped, the people behind are real and there is life like anywhere on the
planet.
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