Stella Alexander was the Conductor while singers were grouped as the Violins, the Clarinet, the Horn and the Drums; Peggy [2nd from Far Left] is next to Christina Khoo [3rd from Far Left] in Violins |
When Christina
discovered this collection of photos among her father’s mementoes, she shared
them with me.
These priceless photos
brought back a flood of fond memories because some were taken at our first
stage presentation in school.
In Secondary school some of
the girls discovered the pleasure of reading Mills & Boon romantic fiction
novels and they used to bring stacks of books to exchange – which was against
the rules.
A version of this article was published in The New Straits Times, Streets Johor on 30 May 2013
I'm glad to share some reactions to this article:
Christina and I examined the
photos, trying to figure out who’s who in the black and white shots and
remembered that we were put in groups as the Violins, the Clarinet, the Horn
and the Drums to sing in separate groups and together in harmony.
Christina and I were among the four girls in
the “Violin” group and even though we tried to remember the lyrics to that song,
I could only recall brief snatches.
We
grew up with these friends throughout Primary and Secondary school and one of
them, whom we have not seen since we left school is Stella Alexander, the girl who
was in the Conductor’s role.
Last month I proudly
applauded the students of SMK IJ Convent Johor Baru when they performed their
entertaining rendition of “Grease the Musical.”
As I watched with growing admiration, I had
flashbacks to that time in Primary school when I was singing in our “Violins”
concert and also remembered scenes from fairy tale, “The Magic Belt,” an
operetta we presented in Secondary school where I had a non-speaking role as
one of the mischievous gnomes!
Just as 3
shows with a gala night attended by VIPs and members of the Johor Royal family was
staged for “The Magic Belt,” they did the same in the staging of “Grease the
Musical.”
At that time, the operetta was
considered a very ambitious project but we practiced hard under the guidance of
Mrs Carol Selverajah and felt a great sense of pride when the late Sultanah
Aminah of Johor, graced the event held in our school hall.
Students from the non-examination years were
involved in the show and I remember that award-winning performing artist and
acclaimed choreographer, Marion D’Cruz, was then one of the senior students in
school.
From the recent “Grease”
presentation, I was proud to see that the school and students have indeed come
a long way in progressing the standard and quality of performing arts in
Convent JB.
This recent contact with my former
school set me off to reminisce about my own concert experiences and when I reviewed
the old photos taken by Christina’s father, I still wondered where the elusive Stella
Alexander is now.
In Secondary school she
used to play hockey and was also a School Prefect. But unlike other prefects who were sticklers
for keeping rules, Stella was always cool and often turned a blind eye even if
we crossed the line!
Standard 6A taken on day Mrs George left us; Christina Khoo was absent because she was ill |
I distinctly remember that
instead of putting a stop to this blatant breaking of rules, Stella, an avid
reader, was one of the most ardent fans of these novels.
At that time, I was (duh!) quite oblivious to
this form of reading “addiction” and it was much later that I realised that
Stella was one of the girls who seemed to be quietly reading her text book but she
was actually deeply engrossed in the novel that was tucked inside the open text
book!
Every now and then, prefect
teams will launch classroom “raids” to confiscate any contraband romance novels
but if Stella got wind of it, she would give a tip-off so that the offending
books could disappear before the raid.
The
girls would find ingenious ways to hide their novels, sometimes even sticking
them behind the large cork notice-boards that hung in the classroom.
I remember there was once a sudden
approaching raid and Stella, buried in the intricacies of the romance, was
caught off-guard but she responded spontaneously by skillfully chucking the
novel out through the open louver window of our fourth-floor classroom,
instantly disposing of any incriminating evidence!
Stella and I spent a great
deal of time together during Mathematics class, not because we were great
Mathematicians but on the contrary, because we did not take Math as an exam
subject.
There were three of us
including, Thervy Rajaratnam, who would leave the class and go to the school
library to read or do our homework. But
we usually ended up looking at colourful cook books and salivating over cakes
and dishes until we had to return to class for the next subject.
On May 1, it was like a May
Day gift when I received an email from Stella with a query: “Is this the Peggy
from Convent days?
Wasn’t sure if it was
you but that picture of you looks like the Peggy Loh from school…” I wrote right back and we have been in touch
almost daily with plenty to catch up with each other.
I have since reconnected Stella in the UK, with
other classmates around the world and I can’t wait to meet her again but first
I must share these precious photos of our Primary school concert from way back when
we were cute little girls in Convent JB!
A version of this article was published in The New Straits Times, Streets Johor on 30 May 2013
I'm glad to share some reactions to this article:
On
May 31, Kausar said:
Thank you so much for sharing the
story! Reading it brought memories too
especially about the Mills & Boon novels thrown out of the window during
raids….I wonder if I was one of the culprits!
Anyway keep those stories coming…
Lee Fung said:
Great article, Peggy! Although I
don't remember the primary school musical, I remember the secondary school one!
Say "hello" to Stella. She probably doesn't remember me.
A few hours later, Kausar updated:
Guess who called me all the way from
England to Vancouver this Thursday evening…none other than our long lost friend
the ‘cool prefect’ Stella Alexander. Thanks
to Peggy that we got connected. We are
even thinking of meeting up in England…anyone interested?
Agatha said:
Thanks for the lovely write up n photos. I was in the 'horn' group. I can only remember vividly the sound of the horn... the horn!
Thanks for the lovely write up n photos. I was in the 'horn' group. I can only remember vividly the sound of the horn... the horn!
Patricia said:
I like
Kausar's suggestion of a rendezvous in England to meet up with Stella, but
don't think I can put my hand up just yet, having just been there. Hope it comes off. If I am not mistaken Lee Chin and Hwee Ling
are going to England sometime in June.
Hwee Ling said:
Thanks for the memories. The book raids were scary. I had difficulty hiding my favourite Jackie
mags! I remember auditioning for the
‘drum” but got kicked out. I seemed to
be getting kicked out for lots of things including marching. That was why I got discharged early and ended
up being hit by a car. Maybe I was
challenging whether me or the Mini Cooper was stronger. Anyway the car was towed
away and I ended up in hospital and away from school for 6 weeks.
During this period it was our prefect
Stella who brought me all the homework, updated me on school stuff and I managed
to catch up with school work when I returned to class. I was a shopaholic since young. Used to stay behind for the book sales and
missed my bas sekolah. As usual it was Stella who would accompany me
in walking home. Remember the muddy road
at Kampung Sai (before Jln Kuel)? So
Stella, I will always remember you for your kindness and thoughtfulness.
Thanks
to Peggy, I managed to contact Stella today. She called me at 3 am (UK time)
and we had a good chat. Most probably
will meet up with Stella next month when I visit UK. Now that I’m older and bigger, should I
challenge a “Lexus”? Ha Ha only joking,
don’t want to go thru that ordeal again!
Christina
said:
Hwee Ling,
I'm sorry, I didn't know you had an accident back then! I'm glad you survived it to tell the tale now.
I'm sorry, I didn't know you had an accident back then! I'm glad you survived it to tell the tale now.
Peggy, I
read your article and saw the photos, thanks. Now all the secrets are coming forth! I remember the song we sang for the
concert. [Correct me if I'm wrong.] It
goes:
The violins ringing
Like lo...vely singing
The violins ringing
Like lo...vely song
The clarinet, the clarinet
Makes doodle, doodle, doodle day.
The horn, the horn
Awakes me at morn!
The drums playing two tones
And always the same tone
Five one, one five,
Five, five, five, five, one.
The violins ringing
Like lo...vely singing
The violins ringing
Like lo...vely song
The clarinet, the clarinet
Makes doodle, doodle, doodle day.
The horn, the horn
Awakes me at morn!
The drums playing two tones
And always the same tone
Five one, one five,
Five, five, five, five, one.
Stella, Welcome
back into the loop! You were the first
person I sat with on the first day at
school in
Standard One.
On June 2,
Patricia [who was a former prefect] said:
As one of
those who was doing the “raiding” I too, look back in horror. I am horrified and embarrassed that I actually
took it all so seriously and did that offensive stuff. Not a memory of school days I cherish, but
clearly one that many remember. So, even
though it is many years on I would like to say sorry to all who were affected. I sincerely apologise for causing such angst
amongst peers.
Lee Chin
replied:
No worries
Pat, what you can do to compensate is to get those books for us as I still
do enjoy reading them!!!
Daphne said:
I don't
remember this at all!! Wow! What the hell was I doing, I wonder?
On June 3,
Christina [who was also a prefect] said:
Perhaps I have selective memory, but I don't remember
the book raids at all. My apologies too,
if I offended anyone while at school.
/pl
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