Yee Jenn Jong
A personal journey through Hougang
http://www.facebook.com/yeejj.wp
Hougang  first captured my imagination in 1991 when it unexpectedly rejected the  incumbent MP, Tang Guan Seng and voted in Low Thia Khiang. I was  watching the results on television and had not anticipated anything to  come out of the Hougang contest as there were other more publicised  fights. I was then fresh out of university and beginning my long journey  of political awakening.
 Hougang returned Low Thia Khiang as MP again in 1997 and 2001,  despite the now infamous strategy of linking votes to PAP with estate  upgrading. The upgrading carrot grew bigger in 2006. Even as a  politically neutral Singaporean then, I could not stand such unfair  behaviour and wrote a critical piece to The Straits Times Forum. I was  relieved when both Hougang and Potong Pasir rejected the upgrading  carrot. I detest unfair fights.
 Such bravery was abstract to me then, as I did not live in either  constituencies. I cheered them from a distance. I shared emotional links  with these two constituencies, pride that there were defiant groups  that dared stand up to the mighty ruling party and pride that Singapore  had people-centred opposition MPs that held the hearts of the residents  despite intense and unfair competition. It was hard then to feel as  Hougangers do, because I did not live there nor participated in the  hustlings.
 Going through GE2011 as a newcomer, I was caught up with my own  campaign in Joo Chiat SMC. It wasn’t until By-Election 2012 that I felt  the Hougang spirit strongly. The crowd were fantastic at the rallies,  vociferously cheering us in our speeches as they did in GE2011. The  people were very friendly during our house visits. However, it was the  heavy downpour during the rally night of 22 May that made me realised  the sterner stuff they were made of. Those who had no umbrella stayed  on, even the old and the frail would not move. People were sharing  umbrellas, plastic sheets, newpapers and cardboards with one another,  even with strangers to use these to shield off the relentless rain.
 

Unmoved Hougang by-election rally supporters, 22 May 2012 (picture from Royston Tan’s FB post)
 The celebrations in Hougang were spontaneous when the result was  announced at around 10:30 pm. Hundreds or even a thousand had gathered  around each of the popular coffeeshops in Hougang. The people celebrated  the announcement as if we had just won the World Cup.
 
A fervent supporter (photo from: 
https://www.facebook.com/#!/limzhilikyle)
 
The Thank You parade was yet a different and  immersive experience. We started off in the cluster of flats around  block 701. A good crowd had already gathered and chatted with us before  we set off. At each block, people would come out to the windows and  corridors and waved to us. Some waved blue flags, blue umbrellas,  inflatable hammers and even real hammers. Some shouted “Workers’ Party”  or “Huat ah!” from the windows. A primary 5 boy from Punggol Primary who  had earlier had his photo taken with each of the MP / NCMPs followed  our pick-up to all the different blocks to cheer us at every turn. He  must have trailed us for at least 30 minutes.
 
Cheering from windows of flats at every block
 At every traffic junction, there were loud horning, waving from wound  down car windows and the occasional cheer. At one traffic junction, a  man pulled beside us and chatted with Low Thia Khiang like old friends. A  possession of cars sometimes followed us, happily honking away.
 

Chatting like old friends at a traffic junction
 The mourners at a wake along Avenue 7 were amazing. They heard us  from afar, rushed out and started cheering for us. As our pick-up drove  past, one came forward and shook hands with us. I could not imagine that  even in their mourning, they would pause to cheer for us.
 

Mourner shaking hands with us while the others cheered for us
 At several clusters, people had heard we were coming and had  gathered. The first major crowd was at Block 309/310 where several  hundred people came forward, shook hands, cheered and several asked for  autographs on umbrellas and flags.
 

Crowd at Block 309 and 310
 

Autographing umbrellas and flags
 
The most unforgetable moment was along  Avenue 5, outside block 322. A crowd of several hundreds, maybe a  thousand had gathered, waiting patiently for us. As we approached, they  poured onto the road, oblivious of traffic around them. We stopped and  celebrated with them. The people were so reluctant to leave. Volunteers  had to steer them out of the traffic’s harm while we inched our way out  of the area.
 
Crowd along Avenue 5. Click to watch video (
http://youtu.be/DbsouZPDOSU)
 

A possession of cars following us
 We continued through to every turn and corner in Hougang SMC, into  dead end lanes and tiny carparks, and into every public and private  housing area. At every turn, residents would come out to greet us. Low  Thia Khiang would occasionally call out a resident by name. By 3:30 pm,  we were done for the day.
 The Thank You parade left me with lasting memories. The type of warm  and spontaneous support was simply unimaginable. The cheering, clapping,  singing and even dancing came from their hearts. The parade completed  my journey through Hougang. What started for me in 1991 as a distant  spectator of the fight for democracy has now become a part of me. I had  experienced first hand their long and determined fight to keep alight  the fragile flame for a fairer democracy despite huge disadvantages  stacked against them. I am now a participant in this fight.
 After the WP victory, The Straits Times commented, “Hougang speaks,  but for itself”. Does Hougang speak only for itself? In 1991, perhaps  so, then along with 3 other constituencies. The crowd at the rally did  not come from just Hougang. It could not be. The crowd on the last rally  night would have equalled the total number of voters in Hougang. No,  they came from afar to cheer Hougang voters on.
 Hougang perhaps spoke ahead of its time. It was so in 1991. Then, it  spoke to me to plant the seed of political awakening in me. Its flame  eventually spread to Aljunied GRC in 2011. In 2011, I witnessed an  outpouring of support for the opposition that I could not have imagined  in 1991. From the man in the streets, to vocal voices in the cyberworld,  to professionals, businessmen and even civil servants, the fear factor  and political apathy appear to have been broken. Perhaps in 2012,  Hougang is again speaking, ahead of its time for all Singapore. It is  perhaps speaking ahead of its time for a more inclusive political  landscape and a more inclusive society. Thank you, Hougang.
 

An open display of support for WP in an office