Just spent three weeks there, on business. A couple of observations:
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I am Israeli, but people kept referring to me as a “Mexican.” This was a consistent thing. I finally asked what the Hell were they talking about. Apparently, when Singapore obtained its independence, the IDF set up its military because no one else would help. To hide their identity (in part because Singapore is surrounded by Muslim nations), the military advisors were called Mexicans. This has crept into the patois of Singapore and Israelis are now “Mexicans,” at least in government circles.
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The women are extremely aggressive and forward. I’m a married guy and could not go down to the hotel bar for a drink without being accosted. I suppose this could be fun for someone who is not happily married and very religious, but the attention was wasted on me. Long story short, they are called “sarong girls.” They are well-educated, smart, and want a “Chanel,” – a Caucasian child, basically as a fashion accessory. Jews are OK for this purposes ever since the movie “the Social Network” about Facebook. Apparently, Zuckerberg’s wife is the ultimate role model.
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There are some OK gyms there. The “PIT” was my go-to, due to location. Slightly cross-fitty.
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They speak English, kind of. It’s like half California valley-girl and half about 30 other languages. Business and government speak Oxford English.
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They drive like shit. Worst I’ve ever seen, excepting pre-war Lebanon.
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Steroids are very illegal (as in, I believe it’s a death penalty crime), but all you have to do is tell a doctor you want to use them for bodybuilding, and they’ll happily give you a prescription. I was so spooked, I left my legit prescription test at home and just got a new one there.
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It’s very clean, fine the crap out of you for littering, but I could never find a trash can to save my life. I would put trash in my briefcase and throw it away in my hotel or the office.
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Don’t sit on a seat with a tissue on it. That’s how they save seats. I almost got in a fight over this.
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They are pretty rude and don’t open doors, say thank you, or the like.
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Men and women alike are fascinated by a full beard.
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They arrive very early and leave early. As in 30 minutes early. And leave concerts before they are over.
