Showing posts with label history. Show all posts
Showing posts with label history. Show all posts

Saturday, July 17, 2010

Satok Suspension Bridge Revisited

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In July last year, I put up a little posting about the old Satok Suspension Bridge. The address for that, if you want to refresh your memory, is

http://stjoe-form5in1976.blogspot.com/2009/07/remember-satok-suspension-bridge.html

Well, I thought I'd briefly touch on this topic again today. No, the structure isn't going to be rebuilt by the state government, as far as I know. And no, they didn't find any skulls in the excavated foundations either :)

The reason for this new item is a photograph (sent to me by Leo, thanks man!) which clears up a little debate we had last year about what the bridge could actually support during its time.



See boys ... I knew what the elders told me about the bridge was true.

The moral of this story is: Don't under-estimate old erections. Until the very end, their performance is usually better than people think".
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Thursday, April 29, 2010

Perspectives of Sarawak History

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I came across this familiar looking book in the library recently ...



It brought back memories of our history lessons in Form 2 or Form 3. I'm sure most of us went through this book during that time. I recall reading stories of exciting battles and uprisings and rebels and pirates.

Of course at that time, the White Rajahs and the British were portrayed as the good guys, and the baddies were Rentap (the Iban chief of Bukit Sadong fame), Sharif Masahor (the Melanau warrior) , Liu Shan Bang (leader of the 1857 Chinese Uprising) and Rosli Dhobi (who assasinated the second British governor Sir Duncan Stewart in 1949).


Nowadays the history books, written during a more confident Malaysian era, tell a slightly different story. The White Rajahs and British are exposed as imperialist exploiters of our innocent land and people, whilst Rentap, Masahor, Liu and Rosli Dhobi are local heroes, fighting for their people and way of life.  I found some interesting website links on Rentap , Sharif Masahor, Liu and Rosli Dhobi that you might want to check out ...

It all goes to support two important lessons that I've heard from different people: "History is written by the eventual victors" and also "One man's terrorist is another man's freedom fighter".  Both good points to remember to give yourself greater perspective as you read about events of the past, and even as you observe current happenings around the globe.

On Sarawak history, I suppose the truth - if there's any such thing - lies somewhere in between these two extremes. Few people are really 100 percent good just as no one is ever totally evil. It's usually not a case of simply black or white, but many shades in-between.
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Tuesday, January 5, 2010

Old Photos in the School Hall

Someone asked about the old photographs hanging beneath the name boards in the school hall (William Tan Auditorium). At our recent visit, I did try to take a picture of each of them, but some of the shots may not be very clear because of the somewhat reflective surface. Still, I think you can make out what each photo is about.



This was St Joe in the early 1930s. The new side wings were built in 1927.



I think you can read the caption on this one. Wah, back then it only cost $7,953 to build this block !



This one depicts Sports Day in the 1930s.



This is a rear view of St Joe in the mid 1950s. Obviously there were a few blocks added later.



This apparently was the entire population of St Joe in 1922. I counted about 180 .. what did you get?



These solemn looking chaps were the School Band. Their conductor was Fr Driessen (on the left). I sure hope their music was more cheerful than their expressions ;-)



I think you can read the caption on this one which shows the Mill Hill priests.



Another one on the Mill Hill priests.



This is the ORIGINAL St Joe School building, built in 1882.



This one was taken in 1927, soon after the new wings were completed.



In 1957, the main buildings are beginning to look like when we were there in the 70s.






The last two depict aerial shots of the old Cathedral, St Joe and St Teresa's Schools. They didn't have a "love bridge" back then, so I guess they just jaywalked across ;-)



I like this shot a lot. It shows the old and the new St Joseph's Cathedrals standing side by side. I'm sure the architects among us would have much to comment about the contrasting design styles.

Thursday, October 1, 2009

What were YOU doing on 1 Oct 1976?

On 1st October 1976, we were all in Form 5. The Senior Cambridge exams were looming in a few weeks time for most of us. The St Joe library was likely packed most of the day. Different people react differently to exam pressure. Some of us pretended to be cool and nonchalant about the whole thing. Others were walking around like zombies, arms laden with books and lips mouthing key mathematical formulae or English literature passages.

Let's take a look at what else was happening around that time. This is the front page of the New Straits Times on 1st October 1976.




with a zoom-in on the date ...



I'll get to the story of how we got our hands on such an old publication in an upcoming posting. But for now, have a read of some snippets of the stories featured that day.

Like this news item from Sarawak ...



reminding us that Sarawak still faced sporadic communist activities in 1976, despite the fact that then Chief Minister Abdul Rahman Yakub had signed a Peace Accord (called PARAKU) with communist leader Bong Kee Chok in 1973, which enabled many of the communist terrorists living in the jungle to be reintegrated into society.

In the region, President Ferdinand Marcos was still very much in charge of the Republic of the Philippines, a country perceived to be one of the most progressive in South-East Asia.




On the sports section, we see read about Ken Norton protesting about his recent defeat by Mohammad Ali, and demanding a rematch.



All stuff of history. And guys and girls, be proud that we lived through all of it ...

Of course some of us were oblivious to all the above, because the only part of the newspaper we focused on were the cartoons ...


Friday, September 18, 2009

Historical Musical Diversion : Fair Land Sarawak

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Do you remember when we were small and the flag for Sarawak was still the above, the state anthem was named "Fair Land Sarawak" and we were all taught to sing it? Do you still remember its tune? The words?

Well, here it is to jog your memory ...


Fair land Sarawak we will never cease to honour thee

And with our Loyal Sons defend your Liberty

From your high forest hills down to the open sea

May freedom ever reign, men live in unity

Proudly our flag flies high above our Country strong and free

Long may our people live in peace and Harmony.


The lyrics was written by F.C. Ogden and the music revised and arranged by G.R.K. Freeth.

And on the Web, I also found an Iban translation by Umpang Ujai. The anthem was also sung in Chinese and Malay, but I can't seem to find those lyrics. Anyway this is for our Iban readers


Pemanah Sarawak kami selalu mri puji

Nyaga penglantang menoa, anak kami

Ari bukit,kampong ngagai tasik nyadi

Pemaik meruan, kami begempang ati

Tinggi menira bediri datas menoa kami

Gayu mensia diau ikun enggau rami


I wanted to find an MP3 version of the song and post it here, but couldn't find one. If any of you do, please share it with me. For what it's worth, I felt that "Fair Land Sarawak" had a nice tune and the words were pretty good too. I can still remember it after all these years - that in itself says something.
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"Fair Land Sarawak" was also the title of a book by a former British colonial officer named Alistair Morrison, that you may be able to find in a Malaysian library.

The Sarawak anthem that was used from 1973-1988 can be played in this following video. I also vaguely remember singing it in schooldays ...




Monday, August 17, 2009

Historical Diversion: Rajah Charles Brooke's Lost Descendents

Recently Leo sent me an interesting Borneo Post article, entitled "Tracing her roots in Sarawak". Those of you based in Kuching may have read it. Basically an American woman from Richmond, Virginia, by the name of Deborah Falls Lockhart, traced her ancestry to the Second Rajah, who had had an illicit relationship with a Malay woman from the Simanggang area (now Sri Aman).

Such exciting stuff, don't you think? We certainly never read about this aspect of the White Rajah regime during our school history lessons.

Anyway read it for yourself. I would have hyperlinked it to the Borneo Post website, but I can't seem to find the article there ... so I thought it would be easier to reproduce it here for your reading pleasure. Remember, I did attribute it to the journalist and paper :-)


Tracing her Roots in Sarawak

by Doreena Naeg

IT TOOK her 30 years to realise her dream of visiting Sarawak, the country her great, great grandfather once ruled. With the help of the Internet, she learned more about the Land of the Hornbill half a globe away her home in the US.

Deborah Falls Lockhart, 54, savored the dream, which she shared passionately with her family. It was like a fairytale that could only happen in the movies. A simple, middle-class American family suddenly discovering they are descendents of a ruling family in a faraway land sounds a tad fantastic to be true.

But that’s exactly the historical blood-link with Sarawak on the part of Lockharts from Richmond, Virginia. Deborah is the great, great grand daughter of Charles Brooke, the second Rajah of Sarawak.

“My mother used to tell us stories of my great, great grandfather and his family in the island of Borneo,” Deborah recalled.

And she and her siblings would listen spellbound to such narratives from the then mysterious East.

Charles Brooke had a secret affair with a Malay woman, Dayang Mastiah, from the rural town of Simanggang, now known as Sri Aman.

It was a relationship doomed from the start. Sad and tragic, two lovers were forbidden to have a relationship by social taboos — he was a caucasian from an aristocratic (in Sarawak’s context) family while she, a native from a small village in the Second Division.

Their lives were worlds apart and to make matter worst, he was a Christian and a married man with a family.

There was no way the relationship could have any ending, much less a happy one, but Dayang Mastiah did bear Charles a child, called Isaka (his real name).

Nobody knew about Isaka’s existence until an American writer unearthed the story and wrote about it many years after the Brooke era.

Isaka was not supposed to exist. Ranee Margaret, Charles’s wife, was adamant the child remained unknown since he was a threat to her two sons — Betram and Vyner — inheriting the Raj.

The Ranee arranged for the child to be adopted by an Anglican priest, Reverent Pastor Dykin, who brought him back to the United Kingdom and raised him at the Barator House, Sheetor. Isaka was renamed as Esca.

Rev Dykin, together with his family and Esca, migrated to Canada where the love child of Charles Brooke grew up. Esca married a Canadian named Edith Webster Ottawa and the couple was blessed with three daughters, and a son, named Cyril who had only one child, Barbara Anne Brooke.

Esca’s family-line did not stop there. Barbara had two daughters, Kathleen and Deborah and a son, Mark, who bears a strong resemblance to Esca.

Deborah never doubted the credibility of her family tree — she had no reason to. There was a booklet on the history of the Brookes being passed around the family members that gave her the background knowledge she needed.

Together with her sons, she surfed the Internet for more information about the Brookes and her ancestors. What she learned deepened her desire to see the faraway land, supposedly liberated by her ancestors.

“Once we started the search, people from all over gave us feedback on the Brookes. It’s sort of joined up the dots. That helped us a lot in our quest.”

She also poured over old publications in the museum archive for more background information before making her maiden voyage to Sarawak.

The knowledge that she was a descendant of an affair that took place generations ago did not deter her; in fact, the intrigues of her heritage fuelled her curiosity. She wanted to know and see for herself the environment, people and place that gave her life.

Nor is she ashamed of her past, having accepted her fate. In fact, looking back, Deborah is humbled that her linage had played a big role in the history of Sarawak.

Deborah’s children, Charles David, 24, Colin Richard, 22 and Garrett, 19, were as enthusiastic as their mother, if not more, about the trip to Sarawak.

“Our friends in college find it too fantastic to be true; they just couldn’t believe it,” said Colin, rationalising his family is too ordinary — like any typical American family — to have any connection with a ruling family.

After years of research and contemplation, Deborah and her husband, Greg, and their three boys packed their bags and headed to the Far East in June, 2009.

“It is both a family vacation and a journey of discovery,” she confessed.

On her first trip to the Far East, Deborah made it mandatory to visit the place her ancestors had helped build and it turned out to be a pleasant surprise.

Though a total stranger to Kuching, she was swept by a sense of belonging when she disembarked from the plane at the airport.

It was strange, Deborah recalled, but the feeling of nostalgia was eminent and she never felt like a stranger in this unfamiliar land.

Apart from the warmth and friendliness of the local people, there was also this feeling that somehow, somewhere, a special relationship had always linked her to the place.

“No one knew about my relationship with Sarawak except my travel agent and a few people in the Sarawak Tourism Federation but yet when we went around and shopped, there were many people who asked us if we could take pictures with them. It was as if they knew.”

Deborah knew finding her roots in Sarawak would be like looking for a needle in a haystack if she didn’t have any guide, so she sought the help of her travel agent who then, arranged for local historian, Lim Kian Hock, to meet her.

Lim is also the advisor to the Sarawak Tourism Federation.

“We didn’t know what to expect and thought it would be in our best interest if someone could clue us in on my ancestors’ story,” Deborah said.

Besides sight-seeing, the Lockharts also looked forward to meeting the other side of their family but due to time constraint, were only able to meet one of them. The meeting took place in Kuala Lumpur before the family arrived in Sarawak.

Deborah also wished to have a peek at her great, great grandfather’s birth certificate though she did not put too much hope in it because of the circumstances surrounding his birth.


“It would be nice to see it though I’m fully aware of its possible non-existence.”

Although they had a tight schedule, the Lockharts toured the places built by the Brookes — the former courthouse, now the tourism complex, the Astana, the Sarawak Museum and Gambier Street where they shopped for souvenirs.

They also met Lim and president of the Sarawak Tourism Federation, Wee Hong Seng.
Lim briefed them on the country’s history and what the Second Rajah had contributed to its physical structures.

“The country and its people are exactly what I have imagined all this while — warm and friendly,” Deborah confessed.

She plans to organise a family reunion of the Brookes in Sarawak and also return for a longer visit to reconnect with the Asian side of her family.



Events like these certainly make history come alive, don't you agree? And having read this makes me even more enthusiastic on my genealogy project. Maybe I'm descended from some ancient emperor of China :-)

To conclude, may I also warmly welcome the Lockharts to the Sarawak family!
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Wednesday, August 5, 2009

Old, Old Kuching - Part 4

This 4th series of old photographs were taken around the centre of Kuching town. The buildings and locations are unmistakeable, even though the place looks strange, almost devoid of vehicular traffic.


The above view is of India Street (previously known as Kiling Street, which the Hokkien name for this street still recalls) in the 1950s. How often as young boys in the 60s and 70s, we went up and down this familiar street, popping in and out of our favourite shops. In those days, vehicles were allowed to drive through the street, although at the time this picture was taken, there obviously weren't that many cars in Kuching.
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Next we have a view of Main Bazaar in the year 1904. I'm not sure what the shops there were specialised on, althoug I'm quite certain there were few souvenir shops there, unlike today.

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Some of us might remember the old State mosque, which was built in 1932 and demolished in 1967 to make way for a new and larger State mosque with a golden dome.

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And here's a 1950s view of the end of Gambier Road, at the part just before it turns into Main Bazaar. One can see the old Sarawak Steamship building on the right, and the square fort on the left. There is a landing point called Pangkalan Batu on the riverbank left of the photo, where the Rajah and later the Governor of Sarawak (living at the Astana across river) used to alight from his small boat and walk across the street to the Court House to preside over important legal cases.


In 1934, this was what the Kuching waterfront looked like. Judging from the perspective, I would guess the photo was taken from the hill where the Borneo Company offices used to be located, roughly the site of the present Kuching Hilton.
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These great old photos of Kuching were sourced by NC from some small outlet in Satok Road. If you have similar old photos in your posession, please don't hesitate to contribute them.
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Tuesday, July 28, 2009

Former Principals of St Joseph's School

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This post is a tribute to those great men (for the first 106 years from the Mill Hill Fathers and De La Salle Brothers) who have given so much of their lives since 1882 to lead, build and develop St Joseph's School, the institution which has provided the finest education for most of us.

The years in brackets indicate the period they served as Principal.

Rev. Fr. Aloysius Goossens
(1882-1884)

Rev. Fr. Anthony Heidegger
(1884-1931)


Rev. Fr. Aloysius Hopfgartner
(1931-1934)


Rev. Fr. John Vos
(1934-1941; 1945-1948)

Rev. Fr. Adrian de Vos
(1948-1949)


Rev. Bro. Patrick
(1950-1955)


Rev. Bro. Henry
(1955-1960)


Rev. Bro. Hilary McGroary
(1960-1963)


Rev. Bro. Albinus O'Flaherty
(1963-1969)


Rev. Bro. Columba Gleeson
(1970-1988)


Mr Gerald Lee
(1988-1999)

Mr Leonard Chang
(short period in 2000)

Mr Dominic Pan
(2000-2008)


Profound gratitude to all these leaders of St Joe. Many of us would not be what we are today without them and the teachers who moulded our learning and values.

We will feature the principals of St Joseph's Primary School later.

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Monday, July 27, 2009

Old Stamps, Old Coins

How many of you collected stamps or coins when you were young? I remember I did for a while, although I have no idea where they all are now ...

Well, here are some samples of old Sarawak stamps which, if you still have in your possession, might fetch a bit of money in an auction or sale?
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There were also the so-called "First Day Covers" that people used to book or queue up for. Do you remember those?
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Then there were old coins, especially those from the Brooke era which some say can be pretty valuable. I'm no expert, but these are some samples. Perhaps it's time to check your old piggy banks ...

Stamp and coin collecting were some popular hobbies that some of us - especially those who couldn't find dates for the weekend - had in those days.
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Perhaps now the once dateless will find that they are now owners of some valuable treasures and get to have the last laugh ... all the way to the bank?
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Saturday, July 11, 2009

Historical Detour: Charles Vyner Brooke's Colourful Past

This is an article excerpted from an issue of The Star in 2004. It contains some interesting information about the Brookes that the history books would not have included. Kinda puts a human face to the Brooke family :-)


Charles Vyner Brooke's Colourful Past


He was a charmer and womaniser who grew up in the shadow of an autocratic father and then sold his crown for a million pounds. PREMILLA MOHANLALL digs up some juicy stories on Charles Vyner Brooke.

(The Star, 30th October 2004)


Getting lost can lead you on a voyage of discovery! I had taken a wrong turn after a shopping trip in London and found myself wandering through quiet Albion Street when I stopped to stare at a bronze plaque that read:

Brooke, Sir Charles Vyner
(1874-1963)
Last Rajah of Sarawak, lived here.
13, Albion Street W2
London, England

This sent me trawling through the history books to find colourful stories about the family that are little known to most Malaysians.

Charles Vyner Brooke’s best claim to fame was as the rajah who sold his kingdom for a million pounds to the British Colonial Office. He then retired to lead a reclusive life in London, a broken “king” but with a sexual appetite that didn’t wane – he died in the arms of a 17-year girlfriend at age 87!

Brooke, the grandnephew of James Brooke, was an easygoing and spendthrift young man. His father, Rajah Charles, the second White Rajah of Sarawak and James' nephew, once warned his heir: “Our family never entertained the idea of founding a family of Brookes to be European millionaires!”

But his advice fell on deaf ears and the young man, together with his queen, squandered the family money and title, and eventually died in relative obscurity in London. His life reflected his rejection of the spartan lifestyle that his frugal father had imposed on the family.

Young Charles Vyner grew up in the Astana, in Kuching, that was sorely in need of renovation. His father, however, refused to change even one stick of furniture. It was reported that when a resident, A. B. Ward, took it upon himself to replace the moth-eaten tablecloth in the Astana, the enraged Rajah Charles flung it out. Rajah Charles abhorred luxury and comfort saying that he could live as rough a life as his subjects, especially those in remote villages.

From all historical accounts, Rajah Charles was a model ruler. He had inherited a bankrupt state in 1870 from his uncle, James Brooke, the first White Rajah of Sarawak.


The new rajah was a quiet and severe young man who dismissed the British Colonial Office’s model of administration for the colonies as being “apt to exalt Western civilisation to the exclusion of native customs, forcing home-made laws upon reluctant people.”


However, he was opposed to slavery and headhunting and devoted his energy to abolishing these practices. To effect these reforms, he started the Sarawak Service, with 50 officers. He encouraged his officers to marry local women, something that did not endear him to the English ladies of Kuching.

As the white rajah, he, however, considered it his royal duty to produce a white heir. He returned to England to marry Ranee Margaret, a lively young lady, 20 years his junior. Fort Margherita is named after her.

The newly married Rajah Charles then built the Astana, now the official residence of the Governor of Sarawak. Not surprisingly, the Astana was a no-frills affair. He sired three children but they died on a trip back to England on board a British mail boat. From then on, Rajah Charles travelled only on French liners.

He later sired three boys – Charles Vyner, Bertram and Harry. His succession assured, he and Ranee Margaret led separate lives – he preferred the quiet life of Sarawak while she enjoyed the gaiety of London society.

Ranee Margeret socialised with the London literary set and displayed great courage when she chose to ignore convention and protect the two young sons of Oscar Wilde from their father’s homosexual scandal that rocked English society in the 1880s.

Rajah Charles, meanwhile, attended to the affairs of the state with unstinting devotion. He built the courthouse, now a Kuching landmark, where he heard several cases daily. During his reign, gold and oil deposits were found in Sarawak. He also encouraged crop cultivation for exports. To work the mines and grow crops, he encouraged the Chinese to migrate here. This period saw new townships in the predominantly jungle landscape – Sibu, Bintulu and Samarang. Kuching also grew fast.

Charles was a keen horseman who loved racing. He built the Kuching Turf Club to feed this passion. He proclaimed a Race Week once a year, something like the Melbourne Cup Week or Ascot. The first races were held in 1890, using ponies from Sabah; later he imported studs from Australia.

Two racing days were declared public holidays, when Kuching society gathered at the turf club in Pandungan. Grandstands were allocated to Europeans and native chieftains, with a line of huts across the grandstand for locals.

Like his uncle James Brooke, Rajah Charles ruled Sarawak, independent of the British Colonial Office.

Charles Vyner Brooke inherited a financially well-managed state. An affable young man, he married Sylvia Brett, the daughter of Lord Esher and godchild of novelist J.B. Barrie and Bernard Shaw.

She was a social butterfly, who organised dances and amateur theatre for the European community of Kuching. The Rajah built a cinema that was named after her. He also renovated the Astana, transforming it from a ramshackle building to a stately mansion and had an elaborate coronation. Ranee Sylvia proclaimed yellow as the royal colour, for the exclusive use of the Rajah and his family.

This was the heyday of social life in Sarawak, portrayed in the novels of Somerset Maugham – of theatre, dances and Whites-only clubs. During this period, locals were discouraged from entering European clubs, a practice that ran against the previous Brooke rule of encouraging integration.

Charles Vyner was a charming personality and Ranee Sylvia wrote in her biography published in 1972 (released after she died in 1971) that he was a man with a voracious sexual appetite on the trail of skirts, especially local ones, many of whom became close family friends.

In her book, Ranee Sylvia describes the pleasures and strains of life in Kuching, where as the Rajah’s wife, she vetted and accepted philosophically his many mistresses.

Ranee Sylvia was bored and given to big spending; he, on the other hand, did his best to improve the lot of his people but did not enjoy the rigours of administration.

Before long, the state coffers began to dwindle and just months prior to Japanese Occupation, Vyner, who was tired of ruling, announced that he planned to celebrate the centenary of Brooke rule by divesting himself of absolute power. He had no male heir; the Sarawak Constitution drawn up by the earlier rajahs clearly stipulated that the ruler must be male. Charles Vyner had three daughters and Ranee Sylvia tried to amend the constitution to include female rulers but she failed.

Fort Margherita, built in 1879, and named after the Ranee Margaret



After the war, nationalism was on the rise. Charles Vyner realised that he might have a losing battle on his hands. Besides, he wanted out. So, he ceded the state to the British Crown. He handed over Sarawak’s accumulated reserves of £2.75mil on the understanding that £1mil pounds would be set aside in a trust for himself and his family. Thus ended 100 years of Brooke rule in Sarawak, which became a British Crown Colony on Jul 1, 1945.


Charles Vyner and his wife went their separate ways – he went into exile in London, where he died in 1963.


Ranee Sylvia continued her royal role abroad. Dressed in the royal regalia of Sarawak, she entered the lecture circuit and toured America, where she was received as the Queen of the Headhunters (it’s also the title of her autobiography). A woman with a sense of drama, she also took the Brooke family saga to Hollywood but nothing came out it. She died in 1971 in Barbados.
Their daughters Leonora, Elizabeth and Valerie gained notoriety for their public brawls, family feuds and illicit love affairs. Elizabeth went on to become an actress and died in 2002. Little is known of the other two.



Brooke Trivia
* James Brooke was romanticised as a buccaneer and it is said that Charles Kingsley dedicated the novel Westward Ho! to him.
* Errol Flynn was tipped to play the part of James Brooke in a Warner Brothers movie in 1930s. The script was so heavily fictionalised that the Brooke family refused to endorse it – Hollywood wanted James to be portrayed as a womaniser, which he wasn’t, given an injury that had made him impotent.
* Rajah Charles was considered an eccentric. After losing an eye in a riding accident he replaced it with a fake eye that was destined for a stuffed albatross!
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Wednesday, June 3, 2009

Snippets of History - A Visit to the Sarawak Museum

I had a chance to visit the Sarawak Museum on my recent trip back to Kuching. Hadn't been there for many, many years. Bet many of you guys haven't either.
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So here are some photos that might be interesting and might rekindle memories of your past visits there. And if you are keen on history, you might consider visiting the museum again when you're next back in Kuching. Some of you might not know that the museum exhibits now extend across the road to the Tun Razak building as well.


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The above exhibit is one that has always stayed in my memory - the mock-up longhouse with the real skulls hanging up there. Remember the old Dayak custom where the young man had to show up with spear and shield, and present the potential father-in-law with a skull as proof that he was brave enough to marry the maiden? I suppose they had their 3 S's to meet, just like we have our 3 C's these days (career, car, credit card). Hmmm, maybe things haven't changed that much after all :-)xxxxx

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The colourful murals on the walls have always been most impressive, and reflect the richness of native artistry of Sarawak.

Then we have the Brooke section ...
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Portraits and brief descriptions of their reign as White Rajahs of Sarawak ...





The actual sword of Sir James Brooke is there ...
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As well as the masthead from James Brooke's ship "The Royalist" which brought him up the Sarawak River for the first time in 1839 ...



























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Then there's the section on "Merdeka" ... independence, self-rule, formation of Malaysia.

There's such a lot more there which I have no bandwidth to describe, so if you find yourself in Kuching with an hour or two spare , do yourself a favour and pay this grand old museum a visit.

History needn't be that boring subject that a teacher droned on for hours when we were in school. As I get older, I find I have a better appreciation of its place in our lives. It helps me understand where we came from, and possibly gives hints on where we are going. Indeed at 50, we are living history ourselves :-)

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