While staying home during the Movement Control Order
(MCO) I’ve been busy completing long-delayed home-improvement projects.
A photo session at Istana Gardens during a visit at Chinese New Year; I'm that girl holding wide her skirt! |
Among the tasks on my list was to reorganize and
declutter my wardrobe, the cupboards, kitchen cabinets and finally, the
storeroom.
With my wardrobe project successfully completed, I
moved on to the cupboards to sort through souvenirs, books and albums.
I must confess that very quickly I became distracted
by old photo albums.
As I was trying to assemble the loose photographs into
albums, I discovered collections of interesting photographs which when put
together, would tell meaningful stories.
For a start, there were numerous photos of our outings
to the Istana Gardens.
Johor Baru’s famous botanical garden was designed with
a layout that was inspired by a gracious English garden.
At the fish pond with a fountain in its center |
Sprawled across 53 hectares or the size of five
football fields, the botanical gardens was so named after the Istana Besar
or Grand Palace, the main building among the complex of buildings here.
Designed in the neoclassical style, the palace complex
of buildings was completed in 1866 by local artisans under the supervision of a
European architect.
Johor pioneer and builder, Wong Ah Fook, was credited
for building the Istana Besar among other landmark buildings in Johor Baru.
While the buildings of the Istana Besar were completed
in 1866, they were extended and refurbished several times and its Throne Room
is still being used for royal and state ceremonies.
Cousin Malcolm at Istana Gardens |
The Istana Besar was out of bounds to the public, but
the botanical garden was open to all and daily the park would be thronged by
various groups of people that ranged from tourists, families, dating couples,
students to exercise buffs.
From dawn to dusk, the park would be dotted with
people but by twilight, the guards or park-keepers would cycle around to remind
lingering visitors to please make their way to the exit.
Photos of outings and picnics planned with the
extended family also proved that the park – especially the playground at the
top of a hillock – was also our favourite spot.
When my siblings, cousins and I were living with our
grandparents in our school-going years, Aunty Polly and Aunty Sylvia would
often take us on outings to the Istana Gardens.
These spur-of-the-moment outings were unlike the trips
organized with the extended family.
With our aunties who devised our own racing games |
In the evenings when the weather was fine, we would
bring scraps of stale bread to feed the fish in the ponds; there was one with a
fountain in the middle and another in the Japanese Garden.
The charming Japanese Garden features a traditional
Japanese teahouse complete with a landscaped garden, believed to be presented
by the Crown Prince of Japan to the Johor Sultan in 1936.
The playground was equipped with swings and see-saws,
and nearby, perched at the summit of the hillock, was a grand gazebo designed in
wrought iron.
The gazebo was a popular destination for school
picnics because it had concrete floors to sit on and provided shelter in case
of any passing showers.
This public park was opened to all, so it was
particularly busy in the evenings and on weekends.
Mum and dad at Istana Gardens |
With other children waiting for their turn to play, we
learnt to take turns to play on the swings or see-saws, remembering to let
others have a go too.
Sometimes our aunties would devise our own games on
the grassy fields close to the playground. Besides racing each other, we would
form teams to run relays using rubber flip-flop slippers as our batons.
When Aunty Sylvia was participating in National and
International badminton tournaments, her centralised training was with her personal coach, her father (our grandfather), who would bring her to the Istana
Gardens for her physical exercise training.
I would sometimes tag along and I witnessed how grandfather encouraged
Aunty to run up and down the gentle slopes in the park to develop her physical
strength and stamina.
Guided by grandfather, this was a regular workout at
the park for Aunty Sylvia.
Of course, I tried to join her in the training, but my
short legs could hardly keep up with her strong stamina and steady momentum…
With Auntie Annie [2nd from Right] at Istana Gardens |
In those days, the Istana Gardens was in fact, the
place to go to for morning walks and evening jogs.
Regulars would park their cars along the roads and
enjoy their exercise, walking or jogging along the shady network of roads or
staircases within the park.
Our uncles and aunties were among the regulars who had
their own favourite spots and circuit along the network of roads to exercise in
the Istana Gardens.
When I was with them on these exercise trips, I observed
a special sense of camaraderie among fellow exercise enthusiasts who would
pause to acknowledge each other even as they went about their exercise
routines.
The regulars would notice if one did not turn up as
often and their chit-chat would involve asking after each other and why they
were absent from the exercise routine.
Eating some snacks with Auntie Annie who was back in JB when her son, cousin Derek, was almost due |
I can remember our circuit which had a road that
bordered the Johor Zoo and we would often stop for a close encounter with the friendly
deer who wandered close to the fence to watch us humans!
After Aunty Annie and Aunty Polly were married and they
moved to live with their husbands, they would come home to grandfather’s house
at No. 154 Jalan Ngee Heng, when their babies were due for delivery.
I believe this was because the aunties knew that the
best post-natal care would be in their father’s house with the security of their
mother’s confinement advise and the nourishment of a homecooked traditional
diet to help them regain normal strength again.
I also remember the room downstairs – which used to be
Uncle Billy’s room before he was married and moved to his own house – was
turned into a guest room where the mother and baby would stay during their
confinement month.
At the Japanese Garden with Auntie Polly [3rd from Right] when her daughter, cousin Bernice, was almost due |
Again, from old photos of our heavily pregnant
aunties, I was reminded that we used to visit the Istana Gardens to enjoy the
park, usually in the evenings.
These were fun times when we brought along snacks or
fruits to eat, and bread to feed the fish.
And while the children would feed the fish before enjoying
the playground, the adults would walk around the park, maybe at the fishpond (with
a fountain) and the Japanese Garden.
From the photos of our parents posing at the grand
staircase of the Istana Besar and other sites in the park, I saw that the
romantic grounds of the Istana Gardens with its manicured lawns, were a popular
destination for dating couples.
On special occasions like Chinese New Year when
everyone was dressed-up in new clothes, the family would also head to the
Istana Gardens for a photo session.
Three-year old me at Istana Gardens |
One of the most unforgettable photo sessions in the
Istana Gardens must be on Uncle Victor’s wedding day when the videographer
chose the Japanese Garden here as the backdrop for outdoor
photography/videography.
[It was then trendy to record weddings in a video
tape.]
I was among the bridal party who went along for the
photo session and we had fun watching how uncle was directed to “run” across
the Japanese bridge towards his bride!
I put “run” in inverted commas because later when we
viewed the video, we had such a laugh because the videographer had turned uncle’s
run into slow-motion, with his slo-mo action played against the soundtrack of Careless
Whisper, a pop song by Wham! which was then currently popular.
The Istana Besar was renovated in 1982 and opened as
the Royal Abu Bakar Museum in 1990, with the buildings refurbished and painted
White, topped with tiles of Blue.
I had the pleasure of exploring the Treasure Rooms,
the Hunting Room, the Throne Room and the adjoining Dewan Cina or
Chinese Hall to see its priceless exhibits.
Facade of the Istana Besar with view of the Throne Room and grand staircase that led onto a field in Istana Gardens |
I thought it was an exciting destination to bring
visitors to enjoy a glimpse of royal artefacts collected from the Johor
Sultans’ travels and the impressive gifts that were presented to the successive
Sultans over the years.
For me, it was pure nostalgia to walk up and down the
grand staircase that led directly into the Throne Room because it was the same
staircase where our parents posed for a photograph back in 1953.
Meanwhile the opposite side of the Istana Besar
overlooks the Tebrau Straits – also known as the Straits of Johor – and was
designed with a similar wide staircase that once led directly to a wharf or
landing place by the Straits.
Just take a moment to imagine that before major land
reclamation works were done along the Johor Baru coastline, the Istana Besar
was situated at the edge of the Straits.
Mum and dad seated on the steps of the grand staircase of the Istana Besar in Istana Gardens, 1953 |
In January 2012 the Museum was closed and the Istana
Gardens no longer accessible to the public.
In recent years, the Istana Besar was used for state
events including the funerals of members of the Johor royal family and the
coronation of His Majesty Sultan Ibrahim, the Sultan of Johor.
Now visitors to JB can only view the façade of the
Istana Besar (from a distance!) through its grand gateway at the main entrance
on Jalan Ayer Molek.
The Istana Gardens was certainly a safe and familiar
place where generations of our family had the privilege to make many happy memories.
Now we are only left with old photographs to reminisce
upon because we no longer have access into these gracious gardens.
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