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During our recent holiday to Ipoh, Malaysia, I was intrigued by the phenomenon of Hindu, Buddhist, and Taoist temples next to or inside the limestone hills which surround the city.


We visited these temples:


1. Perak Guanyin Cave


A Buddhist temple in a limestone cave, dedicated to Guan Yin. It is filled with hundreds of Guan Yin and Buddha statues paid for by devotees.




2. Sam Poh Tong (“Three Jewels Cave”) Temple


Another Buddhist temple in a limestone cave. Founded in 1890, it is the oldest cave temple in Ipoh.


A tunnel in the cave leads to an open area with breathtaking views made of steep cliffs, thick forest, and an abandoned temple building which looks like it came straight out of a role-playing game.


3. Guan Yin Dan Ba Xian Tong (Goddess of Mercy and Eight Immortals Cave)


A Taoist temple in a limestone cave. The Eight Immortals and the Fortune Deity (Cai Shen) are painted on the walls of the cave.


Further inside, amidst other deities, there is an altar for deities of the netherworld such as Da Er Ye Bo, next to a stream which I believe springs forth from inside the hill.


4. Kallumalai Arulmigu Subramaniyar Temple


A Hindu temple next to 3, dedicated to Subramaniyar, also known as Murugan. It has an enclosure full of peacocks, Murugan’s vehicle.




5. Kuil Sri Raja Muneeswarar Temple


A Hindu temple tucked away at the end of a long track through a quiet residential area, next to soaring cliffs. Around 150 years old, it is dedicated to Muneeswarar. Nearby, there is a bamboo grove with numerous Hindu deities around it.



Outside the temple, we were very fortunate to meet the owner of the land on which it stands. He introduced himself as Dato Muttiah, the head of a construction firm, and he told us a fascinating backstory about the temple.


The 68-year-old Dato had his first encounter with Muneeswarar when he was 13. Twenty-five years later, he decided to buy the land on which the temple stood. As an act of devotion, he ordered its gopuram rebuilt.


However, Muneeswarar visited him again - and ordered a second gopuram built for the temple! No reason was given. But he listened - and that is why the temple has two gopuram at the front, one in front of the other, which puzzled me when I first cast my eyes on the temple.


The temple is still closed for renovations in and around the complex, but one of his workers graciously let us enter and explore its beautifully-decorated interior. Dato is getting on in years and has multiple health issues, but he is determined to finish God’s work on Earth.

Much of my free time in recent months has been spent on my second book - the fieldwork and research phase is largely done, and I’ve moved on to the more challenging writing phase, in which I try to craft and chisel something coherent out of the mountain of material I’ve gathered. 


Hence, this blog will be a lot quieter - but I’ll still try to post once in a while, and share a little about the book I’m working on. 


Yes, this book will be about Singapore history. 


Here’s an abstract from 1851 which I will be putting into my manuscript: 


While some Malays were collecting rattans and cutting wood in a piece of jungle near Mr. Dunman’s plantation at Serangoon, they were alarmed by hearing a tiger making his approach through the underwood. They immediately commenced a retreat, but had not cleared the jungle when the tiger came up with them and singling out the fattest man in the party sprang upon him. It had dragged the body some distance ere the man’s companions recovered from the fright into which they had been thrown, and pursued him with their parangs, on which the tiger dropped the body and retreated. The poor man was found in the agonies of death with his throat and face severely lacerated. The body was brought away, but the tiger, it would appear, was determined to have his meal, for the same night he carried off a Chinaman at a short distance from the scene of his morning’s exploit. The Chinaman’s friends on making a search found the body, with one of the legs wanting… The same animal killed another man in the next week.



(This wood engraving is of another tiger encounter in 1835, experienced by Superintendent of Public Works and Convicts George Drumgoole Coleman and his group of convict labourers, but it was so well-drawn I had to put it here.)

  • Dec 31, 2022

2022 is coming to an end, so here’s my year-end tradition of posting 12 photos, one for every month of the year that has just passed.


January: The last link to Nee Soon’s agricultural past.


February: The last of Boh Sua Tian.


March: Sunset on an abandoned road.


April: Reviving a lost tradition.


May: Searching for calm.


June: In pursuit of roadside gods.


July: A school gone silent.


August: A tribute to a dying industry.


September: Receiving the Nine Emperor Gods.


October: A dragon to send off the Nine Emperor Gods.


November: My parents are together again.


December: Tracing a fragment of railway history.


See 2020 and 2021’s photos here and here.


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Here’s to a better 2023.

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