August 13, 2009
inSingapore: Singapore Science Centre
I last visited the Singapore Science Centre decades ago, so it’d been on my mind to visit it again. Finally made it there a few days ago, and to be honest, found it a little worn round the edges. Must be quite a job maintaining so many exhibits especially over a busy National Day weekend, but still, it was surprising to find quite a few not working in each section.
The exhibits which used infra-red technology to detect your hands and other objects (in the i-Space section focusing on Info-comm technology) were the most fun and impressive for me. It was good fun to be able to move my hands in the air and get the computer to do things. it’s not as easy to manipulate the ‘cursor’ as what you see in the movies, but hey, it works. I also thought the fish pond which ripples when you move your hands over it was really pretty.
Another exhibit which has definite potential to be a crowd pleaser — a program which shows you what you look like at various ages. It would actually be worthwhile for the centre to scout round for a program which does an even better job than the current one, visitors will surely line up for that! Personally, I’d love for this to be part of a section dedicated to forensic science, which will, I think have mass appeal as well given the popularity of the CSI series.
All in all, the Science Centre was well worth the admission fee. I can imagine young kids enjoying the interactive exhibits, and being inspired by them. This is one place which deserves to be well-funded so that the best ideas and concepts are developed and implemented. A place which translates science into fun, interactive exhibits which inspire and teach — surely no price can be placed on the value of that.
inSingapore: National Museum of Singapore
I heard from my friend, Gregory, recently, and he reminded me that I hadn’t blogged in a long time! Haven’t been spending much time in front of the computer, that’s why. But, he sure called at the right time, because recently I visited a couple of places I definitely want to comment on. First off, the National Museum of Singapore (I’ll talk about the Science Centre in my next post).
The museum didn’t impress me as much as I thought it would, which may have something to do with the fact that I was irritated by the “technology” they use to guide you through the Singapore History Gallery. Want a description of objects in the gallery? You HAVE to use a handheld “Companion” (audio cum text device). First, you key in the number you see next to the object, then wait for the description to come up on its screen. Want a desription of the next object? Repeat the process. Until they come up with better technology, they’d be better off just going low-tech and using labels.
What I thought really worked in the Gallery – the authentic voices of historical figures, and people’s memories of the past. I found the clips of Lee Kuan Yew’s speeches in the 1960s to be compelling.
And what sorta worked: the concept of an Event Path and a Personal Path. The presentation underlined the idea of history occurring on two levels – on the more macro level of nation-building and development, and on the level of the experience of ordinary people. However, the design which divided the exhibits into many little rooms made the paths a bit of a warren to navigate.
The Living Galleries were okay, I guess. Like I implied earlier, I was not in the best of moods after having to punch a million buttons at the History Gallery (okay, an exaggeration, but it sure felt like it!), so I wasn’t paying too much attention. I quite enjoyed the Movie gallery with its display of memorabilia. And the Photography gallery had lots of charming portraits. I particularly liked this one, which was almost ‘candid’:
My favourite display was in the Food gallery — the wall of bottles created to showcase local foods and spices was beautiful and definitely effective ( it would have been better, of course, if all the scent stations there worked).
The worst display: a woman’s pantsuit with the most horrid printed pattern; I didn’t read the description closely — I was that repelled by it — but I think it was supposed to represent woman’s fashion from the 1960s. Shudder! Surely they could have found something better.
June 3, 2009
inSingapore: Singapore Art Museum
Is it bad when you go into a museum, and all you can think about is how you can create a facsimile of the art pieces yourself? Because that’s exactly what I found myself doing when I paid a visit to the Singapore Art Museum, and its new extension, 8Q sam, recently. I found myself observing Wu Guangzhong’s paintings of cityscapes (buildings), for how he uses swathes of greys and whites to depict the lines that define the city. In his case, though, I do appreciate the finesse in his brush techniques. And I did find his ink paintings of paddy fields compelling — he brought out the elegance of the rice terraces.
In the case of a few other featured pieces from Southeast-Asia, though, I couldn’t help but scratch my head. The works seemed to me to be that of artists trying to produce art which make them artists; rather than artists just being. I was, frankly, bored. There was a piece in one of the exhibitions which had the explanation that the space between the panels constituting the piece was exact, to convey perspective. Sorry, too contrived for me.
It may be less exciting from a curatorial point of view, but I think an extensive permanent exhibition showcasing major pieces from critically acclaimed Singaporean and Southeast-Asian artists (those artworks which have stood the test of time) would actually be more relevant for visitors to the museum.
October 28, 2008
inSingapore: The Peranakan Museum, October 27th 2008
It was Deepavali yesterday, and as is often the case on a major public holidays, people can visit many of the museums in Singapore, absolutely free. And if you’ve read my blogs, you know how I love free stuff 🙂
So off my family went to the Peranakan Museum, newly opened in April this year. And it was as interesting as I expected. I would definitely have to go again some other time, on my own, so that I can read and examine various items at my leisure.
The more memorable:
(1) Gallery 1 featured “faces” of many Peranakan people from all walks of life. I loved that — makes the whole museum relevant and gives an immediate impression of continuity to the Peranakan culture. Something I didn’t know before — that there are Indian Peranakan (Chitty) and Indian Muslim Peranakan (Jawi Peranakan).
(2) Letters written in Baba Malay. How interesting that it was a language used for correspondence, both informal and more formal among the Peranakan.
(3) Handwritten cookbooks by a nonya. Reminds me of how we used to write recipes when I was young — in ruled notebooks.
(4) I was also charmed by the capturing of the voices of many Peranakan people who tell of childhood memories, who talk about what the objects belonging to their forefathers mean to them, who tell of the various ways big and small they strive to continue traditional crafts like beadwork.
I won’t go into detail about the galleries — check out the museum website here for that.
What I do want to write about is my general impression of the museum. I thought it a well-conceptualised museum, with items tastefully displayed. The displays have a contemporary feel, with audiovisual and interactive elements, yet it doesn’t feel Disney-fied. A situation which I really appreciate. It’s not an easy balance to achieve these days with so many museums trying to attract crowds by making their exhibits more entertainment-focused. Also, the use of various anecdotes, recollections and comments/thoughts by members of the Peranakan community brought a warm human element. You really get the feeling that much passion went into the making of this museum. In short, a gem of a museum.
The only thing I was disappointed by: that there weren’t many people there, even though it was a free admission day. We went before lunch, so maybe it was too early in the day? I do hope that traffic increased later … I find it so sad that so many Singaporeans trek to museums overseas, but never to ones on their doorstep.
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