August 26 2013, a sunny morning at last after two wet days - I had planned for three church visits in the western part of Singapore - St Francis of Assisi in Boon Lay Ave; St Mary of the Angels in Bukit Batok and St Joseph's in Upper Bukit Timah . I started from home riding towards Pasir Panjang at 10 am after lubricating the bicycle. The ride to West Coast Park was pleasant and easy, when I arrived at Pandan Garden Coffee shop PG 416, it was already 10.45 am. Ah Mei worked here and she would not take payment for the much needed 100 Plus drink, after all she is my sister. After a short rest, I rode past the Sheng Hong Temple to the new clover shaped steel Arc Bridge across the Ayer Rajah Expressway (AYE).
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Sheng Hong Temple |
I had been to this bridge during its construction and I thought it was an engineering marvel. It had a two-way bicycle tracks and separate jogging paths - connecting Pandan - West Coast - and Bukit Batok/Jurong park connectors. It must be the only bridge that allowed bikers to stay on the saddle throughout. I continued on the Bukit Batok PCN exiting at Boon Lay towards the Chinese Garden - then towards the Church of St Francis of Assisi built in 1976. The church doors were locked, so I said my prayers at the grotto.
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Arc Bridge |
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Church of St Francis of Assisi |
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Church of St Francis of Assisi |
In 1990, when I was working in JVI ( school in Boon Lay area), there was a case of a young male student who went into a trance and behaved like a wild animal, moving around on all fours, growling and threatening to kill anyone who came near. One of the teachers who knew this catholic boy called the priest from the Church of St Francis of Assisi to help contain this bizarre behaviour. We left the young boy prancing and growling along the office corridor. The staff barricaded themselves in the office in full view of the young lad through glass panels. The drama began when the Catholic priest in white cassocks appeared - the animal-boy froze in fright as the priest walked briskly towards him saying prayers and sprinkling holy water whereupon the boy retreated rapidly to the corner cringing in fright and when more holy water landed on him - he passed out and laid curled out peacefully, such a contrast to his wild behavior in the past 30 minutes. This happened in full view of more that 20 staff including myself.
Time to move on to St Mary of the Angels in Bukit Batok which was about 6 km away. But I need to stop by my friend Teo SK's apartment which was 5 minutes from the church. I spent 20 minutes with my old friend just reminiscing over the good old times. So I pushed on towards Bukit Batok, again I could not help but called up another friend Lee, who was out of the country every time I called, but today I caught him at home - we spent another 20 minutes chatting away in Blk 207 coffee shop - then storm clouds told me to hurry on to the Church 10 minutes away. As I reached St Mary Church the sky opened up and I was half drenched.
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Church of St Mary of the Angels |
St Mary of the Angels was built on high ground in 1970. I thought it was well designed, with an underground car park and a large space in front of the majestic entrance. The interior was beautifully laid out and within the church grounds there was a peaceful columbarium. The rain continued for 40 miinutes and I spent some peaceful time inside the church, As it was already 3 pm and the roads were wet and slippery, I decided to call it a day and cycled home in a drizzling rain. St Joseph's Church would have to wait for another day. 15 minutes on, the sun came out - and by the time I got home I was all dry.
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Church of St Mary of the Angels |
Got to finish this part of the journey - so Sat 31 Aug 8 am, I started towards the Alexandra PCN - Pandan PCN towards Clementi Road getting there in 45 minutes non-stop. I continued on Clementi towards Ngee Ann Polytechnic and on to the familiar Old Ford Factory Museum - Hume Park condominium and Rail Mall shops. Soon I was in St Joseph Church grounds taking a few photos and asking a young lad to shoot me on the bicycle.
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The Seventh Station at St Joseph Church |
I then telephoned my friend Joe - he was the person who knew everything about the Church, he worked in the church 24/7 maintaining the premises and looking after the security.
Joe was doing some cleaning inside the church when I got in. He then showed me the recent changes in the interior and the new decor and statues. Built in 1847, St Joseph church was indeed a magnificent church with a rich history of conversion of many farmers and residents in the area..
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St Joseph Church |
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I was told that for many years there would be huge crowds on St Joseph Feast Day. Devotees of St Joseph would come from Malaysia and would camp on the church grounds overflowing to Boys' Town next door.
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Statue of St Joseph |
After prayers in the church, I went to Boys' Town which was just next door to the church. I had worked in Boys' Town for 10 years so I was quite familiar with the surroundings and the staff who were still there. First I met Arumugam who was the cleaner in Assumption Vocational Institute now known as Assumption Pathways School. In the office building I met Aman the clerical officer who was supervising work done by contractors. I felt very at home and in many ways missed the environment and the friends there.
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St Joseph Church |
I rode up the hill to Boys' Town Office and spoke to some boys - a happy lot - even though it was not home leave day. Many familiar staff were off on a Saturday but I found Harry, a very pleasant personality in Boys' Town and chatted with him for a while. I told him that it was the influence by Br Roger who used to ride 80 km a week way into his 70's, that I took to bicycling now. It was already 10.20 am and I was a long way from home - probably around 15 km .
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Boys' Town's New Dormitories |