The Burning of Singapore - Syair Singapura Terbakar in 1830

"Syair Singapura Terbakar" (The Burning of Singapore)



1

Listen, sir, to a story

Composed by a poor and humble man

Its verses are awkward, many flawed

For my intellect is still immature.

2

Listen, sir, with pleasure

Composed by a son of Melaka

As if in jest 

Don't be angry, sir.

3

A composition by a poor servant of Allah the Exalted

A humble man named Abdullah

Hoping for forgiveness from Allah

If there be any errors mentioned.


4

Forgive me, listeners

For any language I have written

I'll summarize lengthy words

So it's pleasant for you to hear.


5

This poem is composed in parts

Because I recall my own fortune

The pain of leaving village and country

To dwell alone as a trader.


6

When I resided in the Straits

Many wonders I had seen

So I took pen and ink

Sat on the porch and began to write.


7

Remembering the fate of my trading fortune

While staying as a guest

In Ghee Ho's house by the junction (Ghee Ho, see Note below)

Facing the lane to the other side.


8

 If you, listeners, wish to hear

Spread out a fine mat

Pour some good tea

And prepare some snacks.

9

If there's rich betel nut as well

How much better the voice will be

The listeners may laugh

And the readers may quicken.


10

Those who listen to this poem of mine

As if seeing with their own eyes

The affairs of each in the country

May take a lesson for themselves.


11

The story begins from Chinese New Year

The country's excitement was overwhelming

Houses decorated to perfection

Each person according to their means.


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Tables and drinks in every house

Cakes and sweets are also present

Old papers are exchanged

And chickens and ducks slaughtered in every home.


13

Many papers are burned

And many firecrackers are lit

The noise is extremely loud

The expenses are also extremely rapid.


14

Each is very happy

The sounds are extremely noisy

Some sit spinning around

Those without money grind their teeth.


15

They go to ask permission to gamble

Saying once a year they make merry

They get orders from the authorities 

Allowed to play for fifteen days.


16

The Chinese were exceedingly happy

Their faces white and radiant

Some walked here and there

Some played outside the country.


17

Some were drunk along the way

Some fought with their friends

Some had their belongings scattered about

Some just sang while walking.


18

Various types of gambling in every place

People crowded very closely

Those who won ran quickly

Those who lost sat and gossiped.


19

I won't prolong the story

You listeners all know

Each race with its customs

Following their own desires.


20

On the eighth day of the Chinese month

The brightness was most perfect

Many colorful games were played

All sorts of sounds were there.


21

Two groups performed the lion dance

Each showing their skills

Some played what's called kuntau

Then the two groups fought.


22

The Thian Tai Huey was one group

With many companions, no small number

They came from all the forests

Holding weapons and jumping about.


23

Kuan Tek Ya Hue was another group

Not many people were seen

But the children of Melaka were insistent

Together they ordered.

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The two groups met at the crossroads

Equally brave, they leapt about

People crowded to watch

Then ran to all places.


25

This fight was no small matter

Their behavior was like people at war

The children of Melaka were extremely fierce

They beat Cho Ho who fled across.


26

Genting Baba Chek was used as a sling (Genting - a kind of roof tile)

Some had broken heads, some injured hands

People ran without knowing where

Some were calling out for their friends.


27

The Indian and English police came

They caught the Chinese and took them to the police

All weapons were completely confiscated

On the ninth day of the month, Thursday night.


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There was another wonder

Chinese people praying in the middle of the road

They lit firecrackers by the thousands

The noise was incredibly loud.


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The name of this prayer is "Ti-Kongsi"

All the food was placed neatly

Tables were arranged and cleaned

Tea was also poured.


30

On the fourteenth day of the Chinese month

The brightness was most perfect

Many colorful games were played

Suddenly, calamity struck.


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Listen to the story I obtained

When Singapore was consumed by fire

It started from the blacksmith's house

It consumed everything around, leaving nothing.


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People were eating and drinking in their homes

Some were singing and playing the tambourine

Some were fumigating their clothes

With incense and flowers.


33

While children were playing with firecrackers

People shouted, "Fire!"

It arose from the blacksmith's house

Startled, hands and feet grew weak.


34

The fire blazed, black in color

It felt as if life vanished somewhere

Unsure of what to grab

Everyone ran to their homes.


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The fire could no longer be helped

It consumed houses with glee

People ran in great numbers

But each tried to save their possessions.


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It consumed up to Twa Ha Ya's house

The wind then shifted north

People ran in all directions

Shouting until they lost their voices.


37

Many people were deceived

Thinking the fire wouldn't reach their homes

Because of this, they weren't prepared

In the end, they suffered greatly.


38

The sound of the fire roared

It licked at the opium den

 

39. Many people cried and wailed

Some cried out calling for their mothers.

Many people cried and called out

Some wailed, screaming for their mothers.


39

Thousands of people gathered

Unable to recognize friends from foes

Each leaving behind their clothes

All running, coming towards.


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The sound of fire was like a great storm

It consumed the market area

People, young and old, ran

Screaming as if unconscious.


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People ran around disorderly 

All now seeking boats

Just as they reached the middle of the junction

Their legs gave out, falling spread-eagled.


42

Baba Ho Seng rose while crying

He said: "All my goods are finished

"What will I pay to the English

"And I also owe debts to the Bugis."


43

Every junction was completely full

Goods piled up beyond measure

All types of fabrics and shawls

Scattered about in the middle of the junctions.


44

Many troops came

Bringing cannons and loaded guns

They beat people who were visible

People were scattered without knowing where.


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They surrounded the roads right and left

For fear of thieves entering

All the merchants came running

Seeing the situation was extremely frightening.

 

46

Some carried swords in their hands

Intending to slash anything nearby

People were beaten without discretion

Each ran to save themselves.


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Thieves were countless

They pretended to come help

Saying: "Quickly pick up these goods

If you're late, you'll regret it."


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People thought they were genuine

That's how many were deceived

I also knew who they were

But fear sin in revealing the secret.


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Many people came to loot

They were extremely greedy

People were pushed until they fell

The goods in their hands were snatched.


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Some ran away with everything they carried

Some threw things into wells

Some broke into boxes

Some were beaten to death by troops.


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The fire grew tremendously

Its sound could be heard everywhere

No one dared to go near

For fear of meeting disaster.


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Fire extinguishers were all used up

Some were broken by people in the streets

Some were thrown into the forest

Some were chased while carrying them


53

Gunpowder exploded like firecrackers

Stones and tiles flew like sand

No one dared to come close

All scattered to sit and think.


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The sound was like the sky collapsing

People were startled, many fell

Some ran, many were paralyzed

People stumbled about aimlessly.


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Each sat crying

Seeing their wealth gone

Various types of cloth merchandise

Celupan, belacu, giras and Bugis cloth.


56

Troops came bringing copper cannons

The leader ordered: "Just shoot!"

They loaded bullets and fired evenly

The fire was so big, one couldn't open their eyes.


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They aimed at the rattan houses

The smoke was dark, nothing could be seen

The sound was loud, not artificial

It could be heard out to sea.


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They brought even bigger cannons

Aimed and set up beside the market

Intending to demolish burning houses

But instead of falling, the fire grew bigger.


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All the rattan was completely destroyed,

People finished running and jumping.


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It's said people were hit by bullets

Whether wrong or right, I'm not sure

Because I don't know for certain

I really don't know for sure.


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The fire came consuming

It devoured the Keling shop selling spices

Only then did the company servants come bringing pumps

That could lift water in buckets.


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Many company servants came, not just a few

Chased by their overseers with rattan canes

They ran and jumped about

Pulling pumps from the bridge.


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Those pumps were very leaky

Along the road they spilled everywhere

In the middle of the road everything was a mess

They patched the pumps with lime.


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The fire had already spread further

It consumed the Bengali shop named Mansur

All his goods were completely destroyed

Plates, bowls, and carving knives.


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He cried excessively

Like a person without spirit

Seeing all his goods turned to ashes

Wanting to grab them but fearing the heat.


66

Mister Syme ran about very fiercely

Saying: "Quickly, bring out the goods."

The fire had already crossed over

"Are you people still sleeping until now?"


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Each ran exhausted

Some were half-carrying bundles

Some behaved like madmen

Some threw goods from the windows.


68

Mr. Purvis ran very quickly

Saying: "These goods, quickly lift them

The fire has come close

Its sparks are falling on the Pelekat house." (Pelekat : sticker,s, labels, posters, ie printing house)


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At that time, it was very chaotic

Some stumbled and both fell

They got up clumsily

And ran, stumbling along the way.


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Mr. Scott ran carrying a bucket

He sprinkled water on the fire randomly

His foot slipped and he fell

His friends ran to help.


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Such was the state of the chaotic country

The Raja of Singapore did not come out

The news spread everywhere

Those who heard were not happy.


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Mr. Diggles came by carriage

Visible from afar with one eye

He quickly came to help

Assisting people in pulling the pumps.


73

Armstrong came wearing round trousers

He sprinkled water on the fire wherever he could

Because he feared his house was near

He tried to put out the fire very quickly.


74

The fire jumped to houses

It burned the attics and spread around

It beat all the Keling people

Some fell, some rolled over.


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The country's turmoil was not small

Many goods were taken by thieves

People ran without knowing where

Like those who had lost their senses.


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Officers ran about on horses

Ordering the police to keep watch

Many thieves were not working

They just snatched whatever they could get.


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The police caught dozens of thieves

Chasing others, some ran with goods in hand

Chasing here and there

I was very frightened just watching.


78

Some Englishmen came running

In their hands they carried ropes

Intending to tie up Bengali houses

But the ropes were very bad.


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The officers brought coiled ropes

Ordered to tie houses not yet burned

They caught people and ordered them to pull

Houses not collapsed, only their posts swayed.


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This became a spectacle

Many people felt distressed

Goods of all races were found

They were seized without further examination.


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Merchandise of cloth, velvet, and brocade

All turned to ashes

Who knows how many hundreds of thousands

I cannot calculate that amount.


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The wealth lost cannot be estimated

Half was snatched by guards

It cannot be put into words

Little was saved, much was damaged.


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As for the women, both good and bad

All ran to Mr. Scott's hill

Carrying goods already tied up

They sat crying everywhere.


84

Some cried out for their children

Some wept remembering their mothers

Some cursed their husbands

"Caught! Let him be happy in his mistress's house!"


85

Those who heard this laughed

But they did not utter a sound

For fear of being known

Pretending to be angry.


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So many goods were scattered about

Their mouths did not stop chattering

Because each was worried

They could no longer think clearly.


87

Some said: "People's goods are being looted"

Their friends answered: "Let them be spilled

As long as our lives are spared

Wealth can be obtained quickly."


88

Many also wailed along the road

Because much of their property was left behind

That became several regrets

Not disappearing for several months.


89

At that time, the wind was strong

The fire reached Ghee Chang's house

It felt as if the earth was shaking

Lightning flashed brightly repeatedly.


90

People say many died

But don't lie, I didn't find out

Whether it's a lie or the truth

Four or five people were burned in the fire.


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Because at that time I had a fever

I couldn't sleep or eat

As soon as I recovered, I came to look around

Sitting down to write, my shame disappeared.


92

At times it was hot like fire

It felt like I could drink a bucket of water

My lips were dry like a saw

My eyes felt like fire.


93

My mouth was incredibly bitter

I had no appetite at all

I couldn't smell the scent of fish

I couldn't even lift my head.


94

But with the help of the One God

The fever disappeared without a trace

Because of the shock, I didn't feel it

Moreover, seeing the goods completely destroyed.


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Smoke filled the air, dark and thick

Houses collapsed, piling up

The fire rolled like a carriage

I saw it with my own eyes.


96

All the goods I bought from the shop

There were several baskets of sweet limes

Plates, bowls, cups and trays

All of them were completely gone.


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I intended to bring them home

But my own fate was unfortunate

It's a great fortune that life was not lost

With Allah's help until now.


PANTUN


98

Great is Mount Inderagiri

A place where people play music

Great is my own fortune

Wanting to return again to Melaka.


99

A place where people play music

Alas, the ketupat on the hall

Wanting to return again to Melaka

To meet with dear friends.


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Alas, the ketupat on the hall

Crowded at the field of meeting

Wanting to meet with dear friends

For it's been long since we've met.


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Crowded at the field of meeting

Salted eggs in the basket

It's been long since I've met

Sleeping at night, tossing and turning.


102

Many people were limping

Beaten with rifle butts

Trying to get up, they fell spread-eagled

Caught by ropes from poles.


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The Chinese screamed excessively

Beaten with rattan canes

I said: "Have pity, let them go

Let the poor find food."


104

Many police ran about

Wanting to catch the thieves

They caught ten who were running

Each trying to save themselves.


105

Baba Eng Hwa held a naked sword

Running to the middle of the junction

Ordering people to go to the back

Swinging the bandolier, no small matter.


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People were lifted to take out goods

All were piled in the middle of the junction

While waiting for the boats

They could run quickly back and forth.


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I said: "Better prepare the boats"

The answer: "Don't worry, the fire won't come"

At that moment, the fire flared up again

Only then did they run helter-skelter.


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He threw the leftovers into baskets

Some scattered in the ditches.


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What's the point of friends going to Melaka

If not, it doesn't matter anyway

What can be done to avoid misfortune

Moreover, Allah can make things level.


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Sadness and low spirits were no small matter

Like people drowning in the middle of the ocean

Some were hindered

Some were beaten and ran scattering.


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Goods were scattered along the road

Trampled by people while walking

Many were also left behind

Then became regrets.


112

The fire licked at Bawa Sab's house

All his goods were completely gone

Bundles of cloth all burned

The Indians all ran helter-skelter.


113

Fine plates and bowls in barrels

All became bricks

Various types of beautiful goods

Shawls and scarves, handkerchiefs and cloth.


114

Bawa Sab lay in the middle of his house

He wanted to die with his wealth

He lost his mind and speech

Just lying there, closing his eyes.


115

If I were to tell each person's story

The listeners would become confused

Better to tell a different story

Because my heart is in turmoil.


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The fire was no small matter

It consumed rattan houses and buildings

It was so dark, nothing could be seen

Because the flames came engulfing.


117

The height of the fire was no small work

Many Chinese were startled

Their mouths mumbled

Who knows what they were praising.


118

Some sat praying to the fire

Some were cursing

Saying: "Caught! This is what men like

Better to die than to live."


119

Some said the fire came from the sky

But that was not at all accepted as rational talk

It could also be thought of quickly

Those without faith are in misery.


120

Several people shouted "Datu' Keramat"

Various vows to be safe

Tears streamed, they couldn't remember

Seeing their wealth completely gone.


121

The lame Indians were extremely happy

Saying: "This time we can be rich

Because everyone already believes

This is when we can happily deceive them."


122

He wants a hundred ringgit to rent a boat

Even that, he wants to hold cash

I was amazed and stunned

Because he no longer recognized people.


123

There were also those fighting over boats

Both fell, sprawled on the ground

Quickly they got up, drawing their swords

The cowards then jumped into the water.


124

There were too many laborers standing around

But they were great thieves

Whatever goods they could get their hands on, they ran with

Absolutely forbidden, they couldn't be found.


125

As for Tambi Isma'il's shop

All his gold was gone, who knows how many tahil

He ran about like a pengail fish

His behavior was like that of an ignorant person.


126

It consumed houses across the street

The fire was extremely bright

Like people burning sulfur

It leapt about fiercely.


127

The danger of the fire was too great

It also consumed Abu Bakar's shop

All his merchandise was left scattered

Little escaped, much was burned.


128

At that time, there were too many laborers

But they wanted cash

One called, many came

They finished stealing all the goods in the shop.


129

Some hid behind walls

Some were kicked and then sat down

Some were hit below the ribs

They ran stumbling.


130

The wind blew too hard

It consumed the houses of the Madras people

All the dyed cloth and giras merchandise was gone

Even the rice pounding mortars were finished.


131

The fire leapt to the Keling shop

It consumed like flashing lightning

The Keling wailed, rolling about

Some had their heads just rolling around.


132

One-tenth of what I saw

Not even one part could be written

Fearing the words might later spread

Moreover, there's much that's not remembered.


133

It's not that I want to exaggerate

Because this is truly what happened

I compose this with head bowed

Not getting even a cent's worth of benefit.


134

If one remembers how disaster comes

Surely many people would go mad

May Allah protect our belongings

Never have wrong beliefs.


135

As for bearded Baba Ho Seng

He sat holding his sword

Fearing people would come to loot

The fire advanced like a storm.


136

Weapons couldn't be counted

Like blades of lalang grass

In this way, much wealth was lost

It was our unfortunate fate.


137

It wasn't just the strong wind

The fire leapt to Baba Swee Lin's shop

Its size was like a banyan tree

The fear was chilling.


138

As for lamps, candles and lights

All were finished, flattened

Teng and tanglung, don't mention them

All wealth was destroyed.


139

Teluk Air was brightly lit (Telok Ayer)

Houses were completely burned

All people's houses were burned down

Fearing the fire would spread across.


140

The Chinese people shouted: "Aiya! Cekwa!"

"Please release this child of mine!"

The Indian said: "Deos mea sua!

I am extremely disappointed."


141

It consumed the shop of Baba Cheng San

His legs and arms were almost paralyzed

Because he was so very frightened

His merchandise was too much, not artificial.


142

He said: "Baba Po Eng is happy in Melaka

I alone have met with disaster!"

He cursed and swore in various ways

Then he lifted his box of European cloth.


143

His friends mocked and jeered

Their behavior was like mad people

Seeing that the fire was already blazing

Whatever work they tried was all wrong.


144

If one wants to leave, it's a pity

If one wants to snatch, one fears the fire

Even the goldfish in the tank were all dead

Who could restrain their hearts?


145

The Chinese who had just come down from the ship

At the shop, many of them stayed

Frightened, they ran helter-skelter

Beaten with rifle butts.


146

The Chinese cried out: "Aiya! Cekwa!"

Holding their eyes, they prayed

Pitiful to see the old man

I asked for him to be released.


147

There was also a Keling man sitting and crying

Because his tin was all consumed

Then he was led by an Englishman

And seated in front of Sarkies' house.


148

The wind's roar was like a jinn

It also struck Joo Hin's shop

The fire was as tall as a banyan tree

Swaying as the wind blew.


149

When I lifted goods to the shore

Six or seven Chinese were brought in chains

Crying, tears streaming

Held by company servants wearing chains.


150

I asked: "Why are these Chinese tied up?"

The answer: "These people stole opium

So they were beaten with sticks"

I backed away, not daring to get close.


151

There were also six or seven policemen standing

There they gathered all the thieves

Some were tied with ropes

Some had finished running back.


152

The fire spread to 'Abdul Kadir's house

Mr. Johnson stood biting his lips

He said: "What's the use of you people standing around?

Better go quickly and fetch water!"


153

Mr. Read ran without shoes

In his hand was a drawn sword

He beat the laborers who were looting

Saying: "Tomorrow I'll bring you to court!"


154

The laborers ran in fear

Some were beaten by police with rattan

Not a single one could be seen

The sound roared, not artificial.


155

The fire's roar was like a jinn

It consumed Tambi Mira Husein's house

Mr. Johnson was amazed and stunned

Seeing the fire twirling about.


156

As for the merchants of all races

Each suffered losses

Some had all their wealth destroyed

Some sat watching, forced to.


157

The fire was extremely high

It also consumed Haji Muhammad's shop

Much was lost, little was saved

The sound thundered like doomsday.


158

As for the long European cloth

It was cut and made into waist sashes

It was pulled with ropes

And dragged across to the other side.


159

The fire came like a blade

It also consumed the Jewish shop

Gold is put into the well

I don't know how many katis.


160

Many laborers came to look

Then one box of opium was stolen

It was carried away extremely quickly

The box was broken at the crossroads.


161

The overseer ran from behind

He caught four Chinese people

He tied them with rattan ropes

Ordering them to be taken across.


162

The fire could not be helped

It consumed Baba Hup Long's shop

He cried in great distress

Walking here and there aimlessly.


163

It also consumed Hong Tuan's shop

The fire seemed to reach the clouds

He ran to escort the women

All his goods were grabbed by friends.


164

Goods were scattered everywhere

Some were piled into baskets

There too many things were lost

Only known when taken home.


165

Hong Soon's shop was consumed completely

The fire was so big one couldn't open one's eyes

Baba Chek ran carrying a cart

Loading good items onto it.


166

The clever one wins

The foolish one is deceived

The poor become rich

They sit in celebration.


167

But such wealth is not safe

We should all remember

Let work be diligent

So our children can be safe.


168

The fire had spread

It consumed Hup Kiat's shop too

Plates and bowls were all destroyed

The sound was like doomsday.


169

The fire spread along the road

Women ran here and there

Crying loudly calling for their husbands

Saying the fire had reached Eng Tuan's shop.


170

People ran helter-skelter

Fearing houses would collapse

Running along the road, they fell

The fire reached Baba Eng Koh's shop.


171

Seven days ago that shop had opened

Not a cent had been earned yet

Suddenly the fire came consuming

How shocked he must be in Melaka.


172

Each sat crying

Seeing their wealth gone

Their faces looked very worried

Remembering their great debts to the English.


173

The fire reached Sarkies' house

It consumed goods as if shaved

He hit his head while crying

He drank arrack, a whole bottle gone.


174

My heart felt great pity

Seeing the fire consume Kong Too Sian's shop

Whatever wrongdoing there was

Allah repaid in this way.


175

Houses on both sides of the alley were consumed

There was no place to take shelter

Everything was turned to ash

Each sat in distress.


176

Some put gunpowder into wells

That too was consumed by the fire

It exploded, making a great hole in the ground

That's what extinguished the fire.


177

Even shops not consumed by fire

Suffered many losses

Goods were scattered here and there

Half were taken by thieves.


178

Because of extreme fear

They were unaware of their actions

All their goods were given away

And could be fully stolen.


179

Shops by the beach were in chaos

Each ran helter-skelter

Finding shops collapsed

Some slipped and fell.


180

There too were many thieves

Coming from left and right

Whatever goods they could get

They ran away with, amazing me as I stood.


181

Some fought in the middle of the road

Some hit themselves

Some put their children in sampans

Their spirits were very low, not artificial.


182

Seeing people running stumbling

All suddenly looked for boats

Each behaved very fiercely

Some hit Indians who fell sprawling.


183

At that time it was like people at war

Each held a sword in hand

They ran back and forth to the junction

Guarding their shops, not just goods.


184

Some quickly grabbed boats

Brought quickly across

Loading various goods

Then took them away home.


185

Some were brought upstream

Some were loaded into Malay boats

Some waited at Hujung Batu

Some just sat waiting.


186

Boats, sampans and skiffs

Were crowded in the river, not artificial

All were full of cargo

Various prints, woolens and cotton cloth.


187

There were also those who lost children

Crying out until hoarse

Along the river they shouted

Saying: "Has anyone seen my child?"


188

I was also amazed and stunned

Seeing what happened to Baba Kim Swee

Throwing bundles of cotton and mori cloth

Into the river repeatedly.


189

Because of panic and fear

He thought the big river was land

In the end the losses were not small

At Sungai Beras Basah it was flooded.


190

The day was almost dawning

My heart grew increasingly anxious

There was no place to run

Standing here and there.


191

The fire spread like a hill

It consumed not a few oil barrels

Black smoke rose to the sky

Its color was yellow like turmeric.


192

Day was almost breaking

The fire grew even bigger

It consumed buildings beside the market

People by the beach were greatly distressed.


193

Fearing the fire would come consuming

Each climbed to guard their house

Some climbed carrying buckets

Sprinkling water all around repeatedly.


194

Dawn had broken

The fire's tongues were swirling

People cried out very noisily

Saying sparks fell on Baba Tock Seng's shop.


195

People by the beach were extremely anxious

Many of their goods were taken by thieves

Few remained quiet, many ran

Like people who had lost their senses.


196

Many goods were scattered about

Strewn along the roads

Many were also left behind

Picked up by company servants while walking.


197

People wanted to run from the bridge

They were blocked by rattan ropes

That too was a cause for fear

All the gentlemen who were listening should know.


198

I report about the shops by the sea

There it was like vegetables with hair

Sparks of fire fell like rain

Each person's heart was extremely afraid.


199

In front of Baba Chong Long's house

Goods were piled like mountains

Various types of trade goods and rolled cloth

There were also several boxes of bird's nests.


200

Flags were fluttering along the road

Some broke and scattered

Some fought over both, hitting each other

People ran, leaving goods behind.


201

Mr. Frazer was shaking his arms and legs

Throwing his arrack pipes onto the scales

Some broke and scattered completely

Arrack flowed fully along the road.


202

The people of Pelekat were in great tumult

The sound was like rocks falling

Some ran and then fell

Some lifted goods clumsily.


203

Each person with their situation

Wanted only to save their lives

Some carried their children

Along with their constant crying.


204

At Mr. Connolly's house

There were very many goods

People carried loads repeatedly

Chinese and Malay, Indian and Bengali.


205

At Mr. Syme's building it was very chaotic

Because he was a big merchant

All his trade goods were dismantled

Fearing the fire would come to burn.


206

Mr. Gemmill ran around

Because his goods were too many

Looking for laborers while shouting

To lift goods that were scattered.


207

Few who helped, many who stole

They ran away together

That's why hearts were uneasy

Seeing the behavior of fairies.


208

There were only noises at Kong Tuan's house

I don't know what actions were taken

The door was locked, couldn't be seen

That's why I didn't write about it.


209

Baba Yan Leng ran very quickly

Saying: "Let's quickly lift our goods

Because the fire is already close

Its sparks are falling on Pelekat's house."


210

Baba Hock Guan was a clever person

All his goods he moved to the beach

His left and right hands reaching

For hanging and swinging goods.


211

At Mr. Watt's house it was very chaotic

All goods were ordered to be dismantled

Everything was lifted and taken out

And half was put inside the fence.


212

I will not lengthen the report

Afraid to mention names of important people

In case it becomes annoying

And I'm spoken to in harsh language.


213

But truly I did see

Mr. Boustead had many helpers

And Mr. Butler helped greatly

Lifting heavy goods.


214

So the fire had spread

Coming from the western side

There was a white person quickly climbing

May Allah also grant safety.


215

A Malay person was not to be seen

Because he was very afraid

Most did not care

Their minds were evil, not artificial.


216

Many people who watched seemed trapped

They did not want to help

They liked seeing others ruined

But misfortune comes without feeling.


217

There were those who cried out asking for help

But it was only pretense

All people's goods were gathered

Carried away into the alley.


218

Let me return to telling about the fire

It could not be helped anymore

It consumed houses joyfully

From night until morning.


219

My body was truly tired

Added to by hunger without food

Working through the whole night

Until the eastern star shone brightly.


220

The day became extremely bright

People's behavior was like being at war

Those carrying water were very fierce

Some were running away with goods.


221

So by the mercy of the Lord of all creation

The fire was slightly diminished

Company servants were always extinguishing

The sound was like a sinking boat.


222

After the fire by the market was extinguished

Each person who owned a house came to dismantle

If there were any not burned

Because each was in difficulty.


223

Bundles of cloth piled up became charcoal

All the rafters were clear

Pigs in pens were completely overturned

Rooms and walls became open spaces.


224

Nine days long it took to extinguish the fire

There was nothing else to do

Several hundred company servants

Worked from night until morning.


225

Common women came up to land

Picking up cloths left in pieces

Each person's bundle was full of scraps

They were very happy indeed.


226

After two days of houses burning

News spread of people running goods to Tanjung Pagar

All the merchants were extremely upset

They went to ask permission to dismantle.


227

Permission was obtained from the big boss

Saying: "The gentlemen may go dismantle

But don't make a racket

Lest it become a big commotion."


228

People walked up to land

Bringing along common folk friends

Some carried pieces of wood

Some carried swords with sheaths.


229

Each person's behavior was very fierce

Like the behavior of people going to war

Saying: "What more is there to discuss now?

Let's just loot all the goods."


230

When they arrived at Tanjung Pagar

The people there were startled and afraid

Some ran into the bushes

Some hid in the big forest.


231

Seeing important people coming

Their legs and arms trembled

Each person's behavior was like trespassing

Entering houses and dismantling.


232

Chinese and Malay houses were dismantled

Much cloth from burned houses was obtained

Some hid it under mats

Some planted it near fences.


233

Some put it into sugar cane fields

People gathered there

A friend shouted out

Saying: "Here's cloth in the rock crevice!"


234

Many were also put into the well

Some found cloth in the sweet potato field

And many more were found in boxes

Various types of European cloth and Surati prints.

235

Cloth was piled up in great amounts

Here and there were scattered pieces

All friends were in disarray

Finding cloth both long and short.


236

So each drew their sword

Some were stabbed, some were slashed

Some cried out saying: "I surrender!"

Some were hit and fell sprawling.


237

The noise was not artificial

The English also hit with rattan

Saying: "You people are real devils!

You deserve to live in the jungle!"


238

Each was tied up in chains

Dragged like corpses

Mr. Read said: "You will go to Bombay"

They were ordered to hand them over to the guards.


239

Half the people guarded Tanjung Pagar

And half went to Teluk Saga

The people there were also very afraid

Seeing people coming to attack.


240

So there too many goods were found

About half had already been taken across

They found a boat behind the coral

But it was full of goods inside.


241

All the people walked back

They found a comb in the grass

So all were amazed and stunned

Saying: "If it's like this, let's go back now."


242

While walking, they found

Goods were everywhere

Some ran, some jumped

Some were caught and tied up.


243

After people returned from Tanjung Pagar

The news had spread

All houses were to be dismantled

Each person's heart grew big.


244

The country was silent like in mourning

People suffered losses, not artificial

Not a single merchant was to be seen

Each sat in fear.


245

After the day turned to evening

People were heard beating gongs

Saying: "Whoever has found goods

Should quickly return them!"


246

"If people do not obey

They will be punished by the court."

Many people became afraid

Some said: "That is appropriate."


247

So I stop narrating about the Straits

The story of the sampan going to deliver a letter

Sailing to Melaka very quickly

Hired by Baba Soo for four.


248

His message: "Enci, don't be late

Deliver the letter quickly to Baba Koh Seng."

The boatman quickly took the letter

Reaching the estuary, the sail was raised.


249

For a day and night he journeyed

The sampan finally reached the harbor

The people of Melaka were all amazed

Each person's feelings were unknown.


250

Some whispered to each other

Some shouted saying: "Enci

Quickly come up, it's very good

Don't delay, enci, come up!"


251

Each came to ask for news

Saying: "How many days did you sail?"

The boatman answered in a loud voice

Saying: "The Straits are all burned down."


252

He delivered the letter to Baba Koh Seng

And another letter to Baba Po Eng

One more to Baba Keng Seng

Informing about the state of each shop.


253

Each person's soul flew away

People gathered making a lot of noise

Wanting to ask news of their children

They surrounded the boatman dizzyingly.


254

The spirits were low of those who didn't know

Added to by the voices of women

There were those crying out for their husbands

Saying: "What news of my husband?"


255

At Baba Po Eng's house it was very chaotic

Because he heard his shop was all burned

All people came gathering from the market

Because each wanted to hear the news.


256

Baba Po Eng took a deep breath

Saying: "What can be done, misfortune has come

But too much wealth is lost

Surely we will bear debts."


257

Some asked news of their husbands

Some cried remembering their children

Some hurriedly returned home

Some just sat silently, pale-faced.


258

Some were in the middle of playing cards

The cards fell from their hands and scattered

Tears flowed remembering their fortune

Saying: "This was my dream last night, not a lie."


259

Eng had just gotten married, her husband in the Straits

She cried very much

She was also afraid people would see

She pretended to look for a comb.


260

There were those who had already taken a bride price

That's why it didn't happen

Because their shop had been consumed by fire

How could they marry now?


261

Most Chinese women cried

Because their children's wealth was all gone

Added to by many debts to the English

Sweet faces had turned sour.


262

Some had messy hair

Tears flowed continuously

They didn't care about food or clothes

They sat depressed looking towards the beach.


263

It was very lively at Baba Eng Koh's house

People crowded bumping into each other

Some came from far away

Because they wanted to know if it was true.


264

At my own house it was very chaotic

News came that I had died in the fire

Some said I ran away in my underwear

Others said: "He's sick, unable to leave."


265

My wife sat crying

Because she heard various news from people

She ordered someone to quickly write

A letter to be delivered on an English ship.


266

Baba Kim Guan was shocked, his heart pounding

News said all his shops were gone

All his friends gathered

Wanting to hear what his orders were.


267

His heart was very troubled

Because he didn't receive a letter

Just hearing news from common people

Because he didn't know much.


268

Baba Teang Hwei ran sweating

His heart inside was very troubled

His face pale, his legs weak

Saying: "This is truly a disaster!"


269

Baba Kim An came hurriedly

Saying: "Alas, what happened to Ghee Ho?"

News said everything up to the shop was gone

Consumed after Baba Eng Koh's shop.


270

Baba Bo Liok ran stumbling

No time to grab a belt

He ran straight to take a boat

His lips dry, his heart anxious.


271

He walked to the harbor

He saw indeed there was a sampan

But no one was to be seen

His heart was truly troubled.


272

He met with common folk

Saying: "Enci, what's the news from the Straits?"

They answered: "Baba's shop is safe

But really, I don't know much."


273

Bukit Cina and Bunga Raya were very chaotic

Saying the Straits were all burned down

Those who had children there upon hearing

Were shocked, their hearts pounding greatly.


274

Around Melaka the news spread

Saying Singapore had burned down

Everywhere people heard

Some ran home from Batu Ampar.


275

Some were playing at grandmother's gambling house in Limbungan

Even there it was heard

They ran home without time to eat

Saying: "Alas! What else can we like?"


276

Some went to the house of a married person

There was no other story

Some cried showing a cloth

Saying: "This is what my husband sent yesterday."


277

Some hesitated at the outer door

Because they wanted to hear news

They wanted to walk but felt shy to leave

Their hearts inside were very troubled.


278

Whoever had a son in the Straits

Was extremely distressed

Some cried until their faces were pale

Not caring about food or drink.


279.

 Each with their own situation

Because they remembered their husbands

Some remembered their fiancés

Others worried about their property.


280

I will not lengthen my words

Because I'm ashamed to mention women's names

Please understand, all gentlemen

Because each is in distress.


281

In Kampung Keling there was great commotion

Saying Tambi Muhammad's shop had burned down

Tambi Hasan ran to hear the news

The boatman said: "That news is a lie!


282

That news is truly false

I saw that shop still standing

There many children of Melaka gathered

But all the goods were piled at the jetty."


283

Thus spoke the merchants

They sat talking at the market house

How the Straits had burned down

They could no longer be patient.


284

One said: "Let's get passage on a ship"

Another said: "Let's go by small boat

Let us suffer for two or three days

As long as we can leave quickly."


285

They came to an agreement

They sailed on Saturday evening

All the Straits merchants were there

Each heart was uncertain.


286

They said when they could quickly arrive

They were ordered to row together

The boat arrived at Kuala Umbai

The wind blew gently.


287

The night was bright with moonlight

Both sails were unfurled

The boat sped as if flying

Each sat pondering.


288

For two days and nights they sailed

Until they reached Selat Batu Berlayar

Each heart was extremely anxious

Because they wanted to quickly get news.


289

The wind became slightly weak

The boat arrived at Teluk Belanga

Various news was heard there

So their anxiety increased.


290

Someone said: "This boat is slow

Let's all travel by land."

After they agreed

They walked very quickly.


291

They walked in groups

Not afraid to go through the brush

Because their hearts were very troubled

They walked through the mud.


292

While walking they talked

Saying: "What has happened to us all?

Are all our possessions gone?"

Some cried with tears streaming.


293

When they arrived in Singapore

They lost their ability to speak

Seeing the state of the shops in chaos

Each sat in distress.


294

Some went to look at the warehouses

Everything had become an empty field


295

Oh, what unfortunate fate

Disaster struck, not just a little

Shops and buildings had become fields

All wealth was completely gone.


296

Now what are people's views

If one has no money to hold

Close friends become distant

No longer useful to people.


297

The clever have become foolish

Strong legs have become lame

Close friends have become far

Clear faces have become clouded.


298

My misfortune is not just one thing

Like glass shattered on stone

The jewel I held has become a rock

People's views are like seeing ghosts.


299

Even true words have become wrong

Like a dog with a bad head

I sit completely in the wrong

Like a rooster defeated in a fight.


300

Let me return to telling of the burned houses

The merchants' hearts were extremely troubled

All wanted to go dismantle

But it's best to inform the big boss.


301

The merchants and Chinese people agreed

To go dismantle all the houses

Hundreds of people walked together

Dismantling things in all the houses.


302

"We don't care if houses are big or small

Wherever we find our things we can take

But all those things we'll take to jail

So who dares claim to be the boss to call."


303

So very many things were found

Various types in every place

People dismantled very quickly

Entering to search in all places.


304

Some found things under beds

Some were covered in dirt

Everything was mixed up

White cloths were all muddy.


305

About half the people went to the hill

There too they found not a little

People carried loads staggering

Like the behavior of sick people.


306

They also dismantled in the fish market

Many cloths came out, not artificial

Some were planted in salt

Some were put in tobacco baskets.


307

They searched the market thoroughly

Eight carts were found there

I'm not just relaying stories

I saw it myself with my own eyes.


308

Dozens of people were arrested there

All were put in prison 

Some were put in stocks

Various were their behaviors.


309

The prisons were full of people

All races were there

The guilty were in the thousands

All eyes were watching.


310

Three poles stood ready at the junction

Rattan was bundled together with rope

Wherever thieves were caught

There they were whipped severely.


311

I was extremely amazed and stunned

Seeing cloths found in cooking pots

Fire from below was lit

Who could have imagined it.


312

Some were dug up from the ground

Some were planted under houses

I went to see together

But only looked, nothing more.


313

Some found round bundles

Some were already cut up

Hundreds of people were watching

The Straits settlement is not small.


314

When goods were found in houses

They were arrested along with the occupants

Their hands were tied behind their backs

Along with beatings and scolding.


315

Those goods were loaded onto several carts

But everything was watched closely

Many people walked along

Their distress cannot be described.


316

If the watchmen caught thieves

They did not stop all day

People ran here and there

Sitting in fear and trembling.


317

Many people were ashamed to come out

Because they had nothing to wear

Everything had been burned

All the gentlemen listening should understand.


318

So many goods were thrown out

Because people feared others coming to loot

Those who met took things

But misfortune came without them realizing.


319

People who went looting

Said: "This is my cloth."

So many others also claimed

Because each had such things.


320

They fought among themselves

Because they wanted to seize property

Their distress cannot be described

Like people wanting to attack a city.


321

All houses were thoroughly searched

But everyone carried weapons

The house owners could not speak

Because people had received orders.


322

At Teluk Air very many goods were found

Perhaps several types cannot be counted

Loaded onto carts and ordered to return

Watchmen were waiting, two or three people.


323

For half a month it was like this

There was nothing else to do

White people were also involved

They did not care about losing work.


324

Those who had not lost anything also went

Saying: "I have suffered great losses."

But they wanted to seek fortune again

Day and night they wanted to steal.


325

Except for good people

Their behavior was not like that

They wanted to protect their name

Even if they lost all their wealth.


326

People stopped looting

News came that Thian Tai Huey would attack

That became a great worry

Day and night they sat thinking of solutions.


327

The country was in distress

All kinds of news were heard

Like people walking in a forest

Leaves blown by wind made them afraid.


328

At that time people were in difficulty

Some said: "It's better to return to Melaka"

Their friend replied: "Don't cause trouble

Later our name will be ruined."


329

All goods were mentioned in jail

All merchants and important people were called

Saying: "Tomorrow everyone come to jail

If you want to divide those goods you can take them."


330

The next morning

Each went running

Their distress cannot be described

Like people wanting to attack a country.


331

Each grabbed their goods

Others were pushed aside

Goods that did not belong to them

They also wanted to claim.


332

Indians and Chinese quarreled

Each wanted to seize property

Some were prevented by the watchmen

They were silent, unable to speak.


333

All kinds of goods were there

But watchmen were waiting at the door

They were not allowed to take anything out

Everything in their clothes was thoroughly checked.


334

There was a Chinese man who stole a button

He put it in his waist

When he came out the watchmen grabbed him

They found a set of buttons.


335

Then the Chinese man was dragged inside

Shown to Mr. Bonham

He was angry, his face grim

He looked as if he wanted to swallow him.


336

Then Mr. Johnson said

"Watchmen, give him two dozen lashes"

The Chinese man was beaten at the jail door

People gathered to watch, big and small.


337

Because of greed he was shamed

That's why I'm so afraid

All the people of the country know

What use is your life now?


338

The important people had said

"Each person's goods are separate

Don't mix them up anymore

Tomorrow they can be divided."


339

When the next day came

All the important people had arrived


340

"If no one else claims it

Then it truly belongs to you

Whichever ones others claim

Group them all together."


341

After each item was lifted

Four or five people claimed it

"It's mine!" said one

Others also said: "That item is mine."


342

This went on day after day

From evening until morning

Not a single task was completed

The losses only grew larger.


343

The Indian said: "This is mine"

The Chinese also said: "It's mine"

The noise of arguments could be heard

It looked like people were fighting.


344

Mr. Johnson was no longer in control

He said: "How can I divide this?

This cannot continue

Let's wait until tomorrow morning."


345

Everyone finally went home

They would come again tomorrow

Those with power would get the goods

The weak would lose much.


346

This went on for fifteen days

Still it could not be fully divided

Mr. Johnson said himself

"Call Baba Hock Guan and Baba Hut Kee.


347

"Call Enci' Sang as well

Tell them to come here tomorrow morning

Bring Bawa Sab here too

We can discuss how best to divide it."


348

The next day at three in the afternoon

Those who were called had arrived

Mr. Johnson was there too

Sitting in a chair, head bowed in thought.


349

He said: "What news, gentlemen?

Let's divide these goods in two

Half to all the Chinese people

And the other half to the Indians.


350

"For the Indians, Bawa Sab will be the leader

And for the Chinese, Enci' Sang will be"

So everyone was pleased

The goods were then divided.


351

"After the goods are divided

Each can take their share and go."

Enci' Sang said: "Tomorrow morning

We can divide these goods."


352

After it was divided among the Chinese

Each took their share wherever

Some got cloths full of dirt

Not a single one was useful anymore.


353

The Indians' portion went to Bawa Sab

In a moment it was all divided up

The Indians ran here and there in a rush

Some were happy, some complained.


354

Those who got a share were happy

Those who didn't, what could they do

The poor became rich

They sat with joy and laughter.


355

Thus ends the Syair Terbakar Selat

May both sides be safe

Those who compose and those who copy

And those who read and see.


356

I pray to my Lord

May such things never happen again

May it reach my children and grandchildren

Both friends and enemies alike.


357

May all people be safe

Don't be envious, don't betray

Don't even think of evil deeds

If you've done wrong, quickly repent.


358

Forgive me, all listeners

For any language I've composed

I've shortened longer phrases

As I wanted to finish quickly.


359

If there are any language mistakes

Or letters switched without checking

I always ask for forgiveness

Because I am not yet skilled.


360

I am like a proverb

Even a useless rattan root has value

I am not a renowned expert

Much is wrong, little is right.


361

Except for people of the present time

They are unaware their face is full of charcoal

People's writings, they say, are compositions

They want to be praised by others.


362

They even dare to change the owner's name

Because they fear people will ask

They insist, "It's mine"

Their thick face is useless.


363

Peace, tranquility, cool and calm

Prosperity and blessings upon the faithful

Truly, this should be believed

It's not just a composition, merely catching the wind.


[Final note:]

The Sya'ir of the Burning of Singapore City was written in the city of Singapore on the sixth day of the month of Ramadhan, Sunday, year 1259 which is the 30th day of the month of September in the  year 1843.

 

Translated from

Manuscripts and Documents of the Archipelago

Series XXI

 

COMPLETE WORKS OF

ABDULLAH BIN ABDUL KADIR MUNSYI

 

Volume 2

Poetry and Stories

Compiled by

Amin Sweeney

 

Kepustakaan Populer Gramedia
École française d'Extrême-Orient
Jakarta, 2006

IV. BASIC TEXT

SYAIR SINGAPURA TERBAKAR

Introduction

The 1843 lithographed Jawi edition is the romanized edition which is 1 x 4 lines per stanza In the original Jawi edition, the poetry was printed in the Malay style, with 2 x 2 lines per stanza in two columns.


 Note 1:

Based on the poem "Syair Singapura Terbakar" (The Burning of Singapore), here is an alphabetical list of notable individuals mentioned:

Abdullah - Author of the poem (verse 3), famous Malacca born teacher of Singapore

Abdul Kadir - His house was burned (verse 152)

Abu Bakar - His shop was devoured by fire (verse 127)

Armstrong - Helped put out the fire (verse 74)

Baba Bo Liok - Ran anxiously upon hearing news of the fire (verse 270) , likely Tan Boo Liap of Keng Teck Whay

Baba Chek - Ran carrying a cart to save goods (verse 165), Likely Tan Eng Chek of Keng Teck Whay

Baba Cheng San - His shop was burned (verse 141). Either Khoo Cheng San or Yeo Cheng San of Keng Teck Whay

Baba Chong Long - Had goods piled up in front of his house (verse 199) refer to Choa Chong Long, the son of  Kapitan Choa Su Cheong, earlier Singapore pioneer who has a pantun about him

Baba Eng Hwa - Held a long sword during the fire (verse 105). refer to Teh Eng Wah of Keng Teck Whay

Baba Eng Koh - His shop was burned (verses 170-171, 263, 269). Newly opened shop.

Ghee Ho - Mentioned as having his shop burned (verse 269), a chop owned by Keng Teck Whay members , see Notes below

Baba Ho Seng - Cried about losing his belongings (verse 42, 135). Described with a beard.

Baba Hock Guan - Carried goods to shore (verse 210, 346). Called to help distribute goods.

Baba Hup Long - His shop was burned (verse 162)

Baba Hut Kee - Called to help distribute goods (verse 346) most likely refer to Seet Hood Kee 

Baba Kim An - Came staggering upon hearing news (verse 269), brother of Chee Kim Guan

Baba Kim Guan - Startled to hear his shops were gone (verses 266-267), refer to Chee Kim Guan, father of Chee Yam Chuan, also one of the two Chinese who were in the first Singapore Chamber of Commerce in 1837.

Baba Kim Swee - Threw bundles of goods into the river (verse 188) refer to Yeo Kim Swee of Keng Teck Whay, the first president

Baba Keng Seng - Received a letter about the fire (verse 252)

Baba Koh Seng - Received a letter about the fire (verse 252)

Baba Po Eng - Mentioned as being in Melaka (verses 142, 252, 255-256). Received news of the fire, refer to Chia Poh Eng of Keng Teck Whay, father of Chia Ann Siang

Baba Soo - Commissioned a letter to be sent to Melaka (verse 247)

Baba Swee Lin - His shop was burned (verse 137)

Baba Teang Hwei - Ran sweating upon hearing news (verse 268), refer to Chee Tiang Whye of Keng Teck Whay

Baba Tock Seng - Fire embers fell on his shop (verse 194), likely Tan Tock Seng, younger brother of  Tan Oo Long, a Keng Teck Whay member

Baba Yan Leng - Ran to quickly lift goods (verse 209), refer to Chua Yan Leng, Keng Teck Whay member

Bawa Sab - His house was burned, later helped distribute goods (verses 112-114, 347, 350, 353)

Cho Ho - Chased across to the other side (verse 25)

Enci' Sang - Helped distribute goods after the fire (verses 347, 350-351), refer to Tan Che Sang, an early Chinese community leader

Eng - Newly married, crying about the news (verse 259)

Eng Tuan - His shop was reached by the fire (verse 169)

Ghee Chang - His house was reached by the fire (verse 89)

Haji Muhammad - His shop was devoured by fire (verse 157)

Hong Soon - His shop was devoured by fire (verse 165)

Hong Tuan - His shop was devoured by fire (verses 163-164)

Hup Kiat - His shop was devoured by fire (verse 168)

Joo Hin - His shop was devoured by fire (verse 148)

Kong Too Sian - His shop was devoured by fire (verse 174)

Kong Tuan - Noise at his house during the fire (verse 208), refer to Kiong Tong Tuan, he lost a landmark case together with his ex partner Ong Tuan

Mansur - His Bengali shop was devoured by fire (verse 65)

Mr. Bonham - An authority figure (verse 335)

Mr. Boustead - Very busy helping during the fire (verse 213)

Mr. Butler - Helped lift heavy goods (verse 213)

Mr. Connolly - Had many goods at his house (verse 204)

Mr. Diggles - Came by carriage to help (verse 73). Described as having one eye.

Mr. Frazer - Shook hands and feet, throwing liquor pipes (verse 201)

Mr. Gemmill - Ran frantically to save his goods (verse 206)

Mr. Johnson - Managed the aftermath (verses 152, 155, 335-336, 344-349). An authority figure.

Mr. Purvis - Ran fast telling people to save goods (verse 69)

Mr. Read - Ran with a sword beating looters (verses 153, 238)

Mr. Scott - Ran carrying buckets to put out fire (verses 71, 83). People ran to his hill for safety.

Mr. Syme - Ran telling people to quickly save goods (verses 67, 205). Described as a big merchant.

Mr. Watt - His house was chaotic during the fire (verse 211)

Sarkies - His house was burned (verses 147, 173)

Tambi Hasan - Ran back and forth hearing the news (verse 281)

Tambi Isma'il - Lost all his gold in the fire (verse 125)

Tambi Mira Husein - His house was burned (verse 155)

Tambi Muhammad - News of his shop burning down (verse 281)

Twa Ha Ya - The fire reached his house (verse 35)


Note 2 : About Ghee Ho

The Singapore Free Press and Mercantile Advertiser (1835-1869), 12 December 1844, Page 1

Page 1 Advertisements Column 2



NOTICE

IS HEREBY GIVEN, that the Partnership hitherto existing between CHEE TEEANY WHY, CHEE YAM-CHUAN, TEH ENG WHA and CHEE KIM SAN, as Merchants, under the style or Chop of GHEE HO was dissolved by mutual consent on the 10th day of November last, and the outstanding affairs of the said Chop will be liquidated by CHEE TEEANG WHY.


(Signed) CHEE KIM SAN.

         TEH ENG WHA. (Tay Eng Wah) 

         CHEE YAM CHUAN.

         CHEE TEEANG WHYE.

Singapore, 11th December, 1844.

In reference to the above the undersigned hereby gives notice that he will continue the business of a Merchant under the same style or Chop of GHEE HO.

(Signed) CHEE TEEANG-WHYE.

Singapore, 11th December, 1844.



 

 

 

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