Thursday, 27 June 2013

Children Little Museum

All seen on the 1st floor


You always need to start somewhere to explore the world. The thing I dread is that I rarely explore my own home. My dad usually says, "You can do that later. You live here after all." I can prove that wrong so easily. I live here. Life is not a holiday. I don't (usually) have time to do touristy things and when I do I, unfortunately, prefer the comfort of my bed. I could blame the Universe for making my bed so comfortable but ultimately it's because I'm lazy. Lazy to get up and look around Singapore. So when I finally get around to planning a mini staycation weekend for my dad, sis and me, I couldn't believe the amount of things I've been missing out on.

The first of them is the Children Little Museum. Not it's not a grammatical typo. It really is a little museum. It's located just in front of Sultan Mosque in Bussorah Street. You might miss it, first mistaking it for another little antique toy shop. The tiny museum is upstairs and inside you'll find toys, amongst other things, of the olden days. Or as I like to call it my Dad's Era. The Era where you've no Internet and you go outside when the weather's nice... This was a real memorable trip because it's one of the few times I hear my dad talk about his Era. Sure, I had to hear my dad say "When I was you age..." repeatedly but it's worth it to see my dad get excited like a little kid by everything he saw. I could see him fill up with the warmth of Nostalgia. The shop and museum owner was very friendly and held an impressive collection.

Address: 42 Bussorah Street, Singapore 199460
Admission: $2
Opening Hours: 10AM-10PM

Shop Entrance

Shop Entrance
 You can recognise the shop by it's iconic Entrance, guarded by this futuristic robot. Despite being made of metal, all I wanted to do hug it. Hug in the sheer cuteness and nostalgia, which I couldn't feel. By this time dad was just eager to get into the shop. Nostalgia Syndrome I bet. You can buy souvenirs on the 1st floor (top right hand corner picture).

Second Floor Museum

You go upstairs and see the salon and the barber shop. Dad said women use to gossip in the salon (like they don't nowadays...), somethings don't change. The belt in the barber shop, to the right of the mirror, was used to sharpen the blades of the knifes used to murder and slice people's throats  sorry for my active imagination shave and cut hair. 

School



It's time for school! If there was a bell we could ring at school now, I would ring it until my arms ache for lunch. If I get too sleepy, I would put my ears next to it then ring it until I'm wide awake. I should put up a notice for my school to issue a bell, it doesn't sound like a bad idea. In the top right corner are some old kampong games: parachute, darts, gasing (spinning tops), skipping rope and chapteh. Chapteh is a game where you try to keep a weighted shuttlecock in the air using anything except your hands.

Shops
Right outside the school is what my dad claims as an exact replica of his stationery shop outside school. He pointed at everything in the display cased that he had, like those shoes and those board erasers. He was hyperactive, jaw dropping in awe. I don't get to see that often.

Toys...

And more toys

I loved everything in there except for one thing. Those creepy, baby dolls with them blinking eyes and sweet, twisted voices shouting "Mama!". If I was your mama, dolly, I won't be coming for you. I'm convinced they're evil and possessed. In a few words, Chucky's girlfriend. I will not enlighten you on Chucky.

On the top right hand corner (what is it with me and pictures put there...?) is a movie area. I've always wanted to see an outdoor movie with my family and friends. To watch under the stars, covered with blankets, surrounded with food. In Singapore they've one outdoor movie event hosted fortnightly by MovieMob. I haven't gone to one yet since I've just learnt about them, but I can't wait for their next event. You only know the location, date and time of the movie a few days before the show, so it's better to sign up for a newsletter. 

And that's a wrap, It took us only 20 minutes to soak in The Era. So stop by when you've the chance, whether a tourist or resident, this is a good stop. 

Ni

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