In spite of living in
Ipoh for the last 20 odd years, the tiny Historical City of Malacca, that small
town 2 degrees north of the equator, has always been the place that I choose to
call home. It was the place that I did not want to leave, the place that pulled
me back when I was away, and the place that I dreamed about and spoke of with
reverence. If any place is home, it is Malacca, that uniquely quaint town with
streets that are narrower than your hips, that has a rhythm and character all
its own, from its people, that exotic cross-cultural ethnic mix of Baba- Nyonya, Chitty and Portuguese, to the
uniqueness' of her built environment. The Malacca of today is a rich mélange of
Dutch, Portuguese, British, Chinese, Indian and Malay influences which reflects
so much of her past glory. The Malacca culture is a tapestry woven over six
centuries of this diverse ethnic customs, folklore and traditions.
Malacca was founded
at the start of the 15th century by a Sumatran; Prince Parameswara. Due
to her strategic location on the Malaccan Straits she quickly became the most
important port in South East Asia. Here gold, silk, tea, opium, tobacco, spices
and countless other items were traded. Chinese, Indian and Arab merchants
settled there and this rich port was the key to controlling the spice trade
that brought about the early east-west power struggles. Prince Parameswara
adopted a pro-trade policy that included keeping sea-lanes open, eliminating
pirates and establishing appropriate legal and administrative institutions to
encourage trade. The city’s wealth attracted European interest of the sort that
arrived heavily armed. In the 16th century she was conquered first
by the Portuguese, and then the Dutch who controlled her for over 300 years
before ceding her to the British in 1824. Malacca gradually began to lose her
pre-eminence as an entreport in the region, this happened after the British
East India Company lost its monopoly of the China trade, the British could not
make their treasury revenues at Malacca cover the Government expenses and
Malacca required financial assistance from the other two cities in the Straits
Settlement, namely Singapore and Penang. The British began to concentrate
heavily on Singapore and Malacca soon became a sleepy backwater. The city’s
decline was a blessing in disguise as it meant that the beautiful mixture of
Portuguese, Dutch, Chinese and Islamic architecture largely remained intact.
In a country where so
much is new, Malacca is one of the few places where you get the feel of
Malaysia’s past history she has managed to maintain her sense of distinctive
historical and cultural identity. Her glorious past is hidden behind each facade
of the centuries old buildings. Every step you take down her narrow roads,
there will be a piece of historic treasure waiting to be told. Her culture is
seen in the rich Baba-Nyonya, Chitty and Portuguese lifestyles in terms of
cuisine and traditions which are evident in present day Malacca. Malacca
possesses a living heritage that needs to be preserved at all cost for
generations to come. Although it is the third smallest state in Malaysia it is
undoubtedly the wealthiest in terms of history, culture and cuisine. The
history of Malaysia really begins in Malacca, thus aptly named the Historical
City of Malaysia.
Malaccans eat, live
and breathe these rich influences and their lives resonate with these
influences and are made all the richer by it. People create a relationship with
places and come to understand them through their senses. Before there is memory of speech, there is
memory of sense. Our experiences of places are not only built up from visual
cues, as our knowledge of the
environment also includes crucial information derived from taste, touch, smell
and hearing. A sense of place can be what makes a place somewhere special and different;
it does not have to be spectacular but just have the sensory necessities that
together create something significant, something unique, a sense of belonging,
of interest, of place. Society is the place where we learn to develop our
potential and become competent. Belonging, on the other hand is the place where
we can find a certain emotional security. It is the place where we learn a lot
about ourselves, our fears our blockages, as well as our capacity to give life,
it is the place where we grow to appreciate others, to live with them, to share
and work together, discovering each other’s gifts and weaknesses. Malacca is my sense of
place, my place of belonging.
“A place is sensed, senses are placed as
places make sense, senses make place” (Feld)
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