When we arrived in Singapore in 1961, one
of the first things my father bought was a Sony Transistor Radio. It was a very modern-looking device, not like
the big brown wireless sets that we were used to back home. The picture, I think, shows the exact
model.
As I remember, there was, essentially, only
one English language station, transmitted by Radio Singapura. There were all sorts of programmes, including
news, comedy drama, music of all sorts, and current affairs. Unlike the BBC, Radio Singapura carried
adverts. We quickly got to learn the
jingles for Tiger Oil and Brand’s Essence of Chicken. The Tiger advert went something like this:
Tiger
Oil. Tiger Oil.
For
fast relief of colds aches and pains.
It is
used throughout the world.
You
must get some right away.
Tiger
Oil makes your day a happy day.
As well as the adverts there was constant
political propaganda and patriotic songs.
At the time that Malaysia was being formed, we were treated to Malaysia Forever every hour or so.
Let’s
get together.
Sing
a happy song.
Malaysia
Forever.
Ten
Million strong.
That soon changed when Singapore left
Malaysia.
My favourite radio programs were a comedy
whose name I can’t remember, and an American real-life detective series called The Mistakes They Made.
Also available – but only just – was the
BBC World Service. It was very faint,
and would be accompanied by eerie electronic whistles and other sci-fi sounds,
and it would fade in and out, but we liked to tune in for cricket matches and
the English Football results. It was
quite frustrating, as just as our team’s result came on the radio would fade
out or whistle, so we would only hear half the score. Nevertheless, it was a Saturday night ritual,
long after lights out, to listen to the results. Given the time difference, it would be
midnight when the results were read out.
One evening, in February 1963, we were
driving home from somewhere. An enormous
crowd of people was gathered outside a shop window. They were watching Singapore’s first
television broadcast. This was the first
time Singaporeans had seen a television, and it must have been a magical
experience for them. Of course, it was
in black and white, but nobody minded.
Everyone wanted a TV, although they were very expensive in the early
days, and for the first few years we did our viewing at the Island Club, at
friends’ houses, or in restaurants (where a TV was a big added attraction).
For most of the 1960s, as I remember, there
was only one channel, and it catered for at least four language groups – Malay,
Chinese, Tamil and English. I know that
there was more than one Chinese language in use, but I don’t know if TV
Singapura catered for them all. Such was
the addiction of TV that sometimes we would watch the programmes even when they
were in a language that we didn’t understand. Indian and Chinese cinema was
very dramatic, and sometimes you could follow the story without knowing the
language. Of course, my favourite
programmes were the American comedies (like I
Love Lucy), adventure programmes and cartoons.
Eventually we bought a TV and had the
pleasure of constantly trying to get a decent picture by adjusting the angle of
the ariel, and playing with the vertical hold because the picture kept going
round and round.
How things have changed.
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10 comments:
I don't have very clear memories of what I listened to on the radio in spore 1960-62 I had been an avid radio listener in the UK)- what I remember clearly was that it was very difficult to listen in the evening when the electrical storms used to constantly interupt the broadcast.
I also remember that mt friend who lived on the then RAF Changi base used to get UK programmes like The Goon Show.
The first time I saw a small transitor radio was sometime around 1960 whereby a classmate brought his small cute radio (transistor) to class. When the teacher was not around he would put it near his ear to listen to music. Out of curiosity, I asked him more about his radio and told me briefly of its function. The brand of the radio was National manufactured by Matsushita.
In Sec 4, our English teacher encouraged us to listen to BBC to learn how to speak English properly.
From Peter:
"Calling on all Hospitals" on the English radio channel on Sats @9am was my favorite in the early 1960s.
Dats where I learn of the existence of Bushy Home, Trafalgar Home, Middleton Hospital, etc.
When I started work in Philips Audio, it was quite a 'shock' for me to see so many transistor radios of all shapes and sizes everyday. Not only the outside, but also the insides. At any given time, you will see radio parts all desk.
I mean, all over my desk.
The first time I actually touched a radio set was a gramophone radio set owned by my late cousin around 1961 (my early teen). I think the brand was called "Crown" a Japan's model. He used to play vinyl records by Cliff, Elvis, Chubby Checker, etc. He also played a catchy song called "Walk Right In" but I could not recall the group name. For the local records he hand The Crescendos (Mr Twister/Frankie), but The Quests were not around then.
In subsequent years around 1964, my family own our first table model radio set, National brand.Later, we upgraded to a bulky radio-cum-record player set called "Nivico" Japanese brand I think this brand does not exist now.
Life With Dexter .... that was the name of the comedy radio show.
I have just turned off the word verification. Blogger makes the letters so difficult to read that even real humans unable to make out the letters. :(
Hi, you may not remember me at all, i briefly worked with you in NPB, yes,, that many years ago. Love your pictures!!! Thank you for all the good memories!!!
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