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Singapore's "Little 
  India" area is about as un-Singaporean as can be.  The 
  city's old Chinatown district has largely been obliterated by towering, sleek, 
  office high-rises, and the traditional Muslim area around Arab Street lingers 
  in an advanced, if not unpleasant, state of somnambulism. But Serangoon, or 
  "Lit
The 
  city's old Chinatown district has largely been obliterated by towering, sleek, 
  office high-rises, and the traditional Muslim area around Arab Street lingers 
  in an advanced, if not unpleasant, state of somnambulism. But Serangoon, or 
  "Lit tle 
  India", is fabulously lively, bustling and buoyant - a tourist's dream 
  come true. Today, it stands out in Singapore like a sore thumb, but a very welcome 
  one indeed. Predictably, tourists flock to the area in droves.
tle 
  India", is fabulously lively, bustling and buoyant - a tourist's dream 
  come true. Today, it stands out in Singapore like a sore thumb, but a very welcome 
  one indeed. Predictably, tourists flock to the area in droves. 
  Being well aware of the pulling power of "Little India", the authorities 
  are currently giving it a face-lift, so as to make it visually even more appealing. 
  The project is partly spurred by the successful restoration of the Tanjong Pagar 
  area, in which more than 200 old Chinese houses were painstakingly renovated, 
  creating a magnificently colourful sight. 
  
"Little India" stretches along the southern 
  end of Serangoon Road, some 800 metres lined with Indian shops and restaurants. 
  You can buy anything Indian here, just like in any Indian bazaar street - the 
  choicest silk sarees, elaborate Indian gold jewellery, aromatic incense sticks, 
  Indian curios and furniture, the latest music hits in Hindi or Tamil, freshly 
  ground spices and posters depicting your favourite Hindu film star. Women from 
  Madras proffer Indian mangoes and various Indian knick-knacks, laid out on the 
  pavement. The restaurants in the area offer all the well-known South Indian 
  dishes, such as Masala Dosa (a kind of pancake with spicy vegetarian filling), 
  Idli (steamed rice cakes) or as-much-as-you-can-eat meals, served on environment-friendly 
  banana leaves. If in doubt about your future, you may consult an Indian soothsayer 
  and his tireless little parrot - the latter will expertly pick out your prediction 
  from a pack of cards. Don't worry, to keep the customer satisfied, the predictions 
  tend to be very much on the positive side. All things said, "Little India" 
  comes across as a cleaner, more wholesome version of Madurai or Madras. 
  
"Little India", and Singapore for that matter, have come a long way since Stamford Raffles set foot on the island for the first time in 1819. Stamford Raffles (1781-1824), then Lieutenant-General of Bencoolen, Java, had been ordered by Lord Hastings to found a commercial outpost for the East India Company in the region of the Malay Peninsula; Raffles' choice fell on Singapore, which means "Lion City" in Sanskrit. Until then, the island had been home to a handful of sea nomads and pirates. Pirate activity was so fierce, that, when Raffles stepped ashore for the first time, he saw "hundreds of human skulls" on the beach, "some still fresh with hair, others still with sharp teeth". According to local lore, even jinni and devils were afraid to visit the island.
  But Raffles, convinced of Singapore's prime location, was not to be put off. 
  He negotiated with the ruling Sultan of Johore and finally bought Singapore 
  from him - for 80,000 Spanish Dollars and a yearly royalty of 20,000 Spanish 
  Dollars. The investment was soon to be recouped. 
  
Under Raffles' administration, commerce flourished and 
  thousands of immigrants from all over Asia flocked to Singapore, among them 
  many Indians. In fact, the very first Indian to reach Singapore had been one 
  Narayana Pillai, who had accompanied Raffles on his first-time visit to the 
  island. Pillai, quite a shrewd businessman himself, soon built Singapore's first 
  brick kiln - in the area of today's "Little India". Chinese immigrants, 
  for their part, drained the swampy marshland of Serangoon and established fruit, 
  vegetable and betel gardens. Indians soon used the area to graze cattle; thus 
  you still find a Buffalo Road in "Little India", as well as a Kerbau 
  Road, kerbau being Malay for buffalo. 
  The number of immigrants from India grew steadily, supplemented by numerous 
  Indian convicts, unceremoniously shipped over by the British. In the 1850's, 
  the first Hindu temples were built (partly using convict labour), rows of shophouses 
  were to follow. The current shophouses in "Little India" hail from 
  the 1920's. Indians today make up 7.2% of Singapore's population of 3 million. 
  
  To appreciate "Little India" to its fullest, start your visit at its 
  southern end, at the Little India Arcade. This block of shophouses has recently 
  been neatly renovated; it comprises Indian bric-a-brac stalls, curio and sweet 
  shops, as well as an inexpensive food centre. As you wind your way northwards 
  through Serangoon Road, a two minute walk brings you to the typically South 
  Indian Veerama Kaliammam Temple. Its intricate gopuram, or temple tower, is 
  adorned with countless figures of deities. The best time to visit the temple 
  is 6 p.m., when pooja or prayer rituals, are held, accompanied by frenzied drumming 
  and the wailing of the shahnai (a clarinet-like instrument). Just a hundred 
  metres behind this temple, you find another one - the North Indian style Lakshmi 
  Narayan Temple. On many evenings, colourful marriage functions are held here, 
  and nobody minds if you just come in and watch. 
  Walking further up Serangoon Road, you first pass countless little Indian shops 
  and restaurants, then the somewhat austere Angullia Mosque. Just across the 
  road, where Syed Alwi Road meets Serangoon Road, you find a veritable Serangoon 
  institution - Mohamed Mustafa's department store, located within the precincts 
  of Serangoon Plaza. This is a no frills, rock-bottom priced department store, 
  named after its owner. Mohamed Mustafa is a real-life legend in "Little 
  India": In his younger days, he had only a little convenience shop in Serangoon 
  Road. Having made a bit of money, he invested it in a new shop in Serangoon 
  Plaza - and made it BIG. Customers, especially from the Indian Subcontinent, 
  were attracted to the shop like bees to honey. Mohamed Mustafa became a household 
  name and the tills kept ringing. In April 1995, he opened another, much bigger 
  department store just around the corner in Syed Alwi Road, Mustafa Centre. You 
  can buy virtually anything here, at the lowest prices in town - from electronics 
  to clothes, from Indian herbal cosmetics to mango pickles. 
  Mohamed Mustafa is in his fifties now and has been dubbed "The Raja of 
  Little India" by the local press. His assets are said to be worth over 
  in the region of US$100 million. Despite this, he has remained a singularly 
  modest and humble man. 
  The only real danger lurking in "Little India" are the hordes of Chinese 
  trishaw men, mental descendants of Genghis Khan, who recklessly cart around 
  groups of Far Eastern tourists. In the process, they break every traffic rule 
  known to man since a troglodyte rolled the first stone wheel out of his cave. 
  When you see them coming, better step aside. Well aware of this nuisance, the 
  authorities have already considered a complete ban on the trishaws. 
  In line with Serangoon's growing popularity, a number of budget hotels have 
  recently been opened in the area. Keep in mind, though, that "budget", 
  in the Singaporean sense of the word, means US$50-100 per day. There are a few 
  guest houses in the US$20-30 bracket, but you wouldn't want to celebrate your 
  honeymoon there. Most of the cheapies have no licence and thus don't display 
  any signboards. Ask around in the lanes around Angullia Mosque, or at the Indian 
  restaurants in Upper Dickson Road and Race Course Road. Some of the restaurants 
  have guest rooms on top. 
  One of the swankier new entrants in the hospitality trade is the pleasant Fortuna 
  Hotel opposite Serangoon Plaza. If you happen to believe in ghosts though, this 
  may not be your kind of place: on this very spot in 1986, an old Chinese hotel 
  collapsed, killing over thirty people. The incident rates as one of Singapore's 
  worst ever disasters, and some superstitious locals may give the hotel a wide 
  berth. This writer, having visited the hotel's excellent Indian restaurant on 
  several occasions, deems it pretty much ghost-free. 
  Speaking of food, one of Singapore's culinary specialities is Fish 
  Head Curry, served in several restaurants in "Little India". The meal 
  consists of rice, some curried vegetables and an oversized fish head swimming 
  in a spicy sauce. The best-known fish head establishment is the Apolo Banana 
  Leaf Restaurant in Race Course Road. 
  For more regular South Indian fare, try the highly popular and very reasonable 
  Gandhi Eating House in Chander Road, or New Madras Woodlands in Upper Dickson 
  Road. Among the best North Indian restaurants are the Tandoori in Serangoon 
  Plaza and Nur Jahan on Race Course Road. Don't be put off by the latter's unimaginative 
  interior - the food is superb. Their Paneer Bhurji (Indian cheese in a spicy, 
  creamy sauce) is absolutely addictive. 
  If there is any one time to "Little India", it's Sunday evenings. 
  From 6 p.m. onwards, thousands of construction workers from Southern India, 
  Sri Lanka and Bangladesh congregate in the area, melting into one teeming, chattering 
  mass of humanity. Every square inch of road is occupied, and you will have difficulties 
  advancing through the crowds. On the other hand, if you're keen to know what 
  overpopulation feels like, this is the time and the place. 
  Come midnight, and Serangoon's roads will be eerily quiet. As you walk back 
  to your hotel, the smell of spices and subdued sub-continental conversation 
  may make you feel you're in Madras. But no - it's just another night in "Little 
  India".  
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