Tuesday, January 20, 2009

OUR R & R BACK IN 1964







The cool ambience of Templer's Park close to Kuala Lumpur along the old north-south trunk road with its cascading waterfall. Cannot imagine how it looks like now.



Those days a journey to Kuala Lumpur from any town in the north especially from Perlis, Kedah and Penang would not be a leisure trip at all. Not surprisingly it would take the whole of the daylight hours and even more. Morris Minor, Mini Clubman and the popular Beatles cars plus of course Austin or Morris taxis would be on the roads, taking corners and straights at speeds normally no more than 80 mph. The narrow, single lane roads naturally were a far cry from modern highways. Overtaking had to be attempted with great nerves less you may see a timber lorry suddenly looming round the corner or a herd of cows lazily crossing the road ahead.



If you happened to take a bus ride, then it is more exciting and the hours would surely extend. There are no direct trip as we have now. Moving from Kangar Perlis for example meant you would hopped on several buses, each restricted to the states and never crossing the border. It meant also calling at many of the larger towns including Butterworth, Taiping, Ipoh, Tg Malim and then arriving Kuala Lumpur almost ten hours later.You would be lucky to arrive early if the buses were filled up with the right number of passengers. Timetable schedules if any would not be executed. Similarly if you were a passenger on a taxi, likelihood your taxi from Butterworth would stop at Kuala Kangsar and then Ipoh where you would be transferred to another vehicle and it would proceed only if four passengers were available. Otherwise it meant waiting. Not surprising if it was late in the evening you would have to find a hotel room and continue only the next day.


Perhaps those of us who were at the wheels during the 1960's and naturally before the highway saw its existence, would recognize the above picture. After a tiring journey though coming close to the city but feeling hot and humid we would not resist to stop and take a breather. This would be our R & R if any along the whole distance. The cool, flowing waterfall bouncing off the rocks at the famous Templer's Park was a blessing to tired bodies and minds. Our vehicles too needed that cooling break less the heat would exert pressure on the radiator systems. Not surprisingly like the man in the picture, the stop over would lulled him to sleep before he took the next zig-zagging road into Kuala Lumpur and entering the city via Ipoh Road.


I have not had the opportunity to travel on the old road again since the NS highway has forced us to travel up and down the long stretch from the capital city to the north to either Kangar, Alor Star or Penang in a matter of five odd hours or so only. If you dare exceed the speed limit you can even reach your destination e.g Penang in less than three hours. Maybe it is about time that my next trip down to Kuala Lumpur should take me along the magical route again.


Besides stopping at the R&R of the olden times, I could take a short stop over in Ipoh seeing the stretch of old shop houses where the taxis used to drop or sell their passengers to another taxi company and visit the pamelo stalls, drive into Tanjung Malim and and have a taste of the famous 'kuih pau' and see the facade of one of the earliest teacher training college i.e Maktab Sultan Idris (now a university)besides being lured by such names as 'Cheruk Tok Kun', 'Slim River', 'Batang Berjuntai' and 'Kerling' amongst others all along the route.


Our journey on the popular 'Volkswagen' the people's car of the time, mind you with no air-conditioning but with the soft breeze beating on our faces, blowing in through the side windows were memorable for exposing us to the current development of the rubber, tin and approaching industrial development while displaying strings of 'new villages' as a result of the emergency which had taken its toll on the Malaysian community. No fear for ambushes now as the communist's disturbances had come to a halt and many areas had been declared 'white'. RM 5600.00 by the way would have bought you the famous 'Beetle'.

















1 Responses (Leave a Comment):

Lee said...

Hi Kotastar, beautiful memories.
What you so eloquently brought out, revived my own memories.

I guess for me, I must have travelled up and down the country, South JB, to North, Alor Star, North to East, via East West H'way, thru Grik, Jeli to KB. to South via Mersing to Singapore.

I cannot even recalled how many times I have done similar trips, before any highways was constructed till the East West h'way began.
Then the Segamat h'way to Kuantan.

By now I guess there are numerous h'ways I wouldn't know about.
Guess I need dua bulan to really explore all my old memories.

I used to say, name the time, day or night and I have travelled down that road (except EW h'way ada curfew). Penang ferry too.

Was involved with the dam project in Alor Star. One of the main foreign contractors was Belfour Beatty. I knew Mr John Proctor the big chief very well too.
As well involved with their projects in Sarawak.
Thanks for the memories,

Best regards, Lee.