Many years ago when I was traveling to London, my undergraduate advisor told me to get a copy of Time Out magazine to find out about all the events going on in the city. That turned out to be good advice even now. I checked the Time Out website and found out about the Civic Outdoor Festival. As soon as I saw that it involved "giant inflatable rabbits", I knew I had to go! :) (Interestingly, it turns out that the giant rabbits had also been at the North Carolina Museum of Art, but we didn't see them there.)
It was too bad that Mike and the kids had already left, because there were also several events involving obstacle courses. There is nothing James loves more than an obstacle course. :) (The National Day celebrations here have a fairly strong military emphasis, so the obstacle courses are versions of the ones that soldiers use to train -- climbing walls, flipping tires, etc.)
The giant rabbits were indeed pretty cool. They also had outdoor food stands set up, and a multimedia light show projected on the front of the National Gallery and some of the other buildings in the area. It was story about a mythical sister and brother in charge of maintaining Time in the Eternal City (then the brother accidentally eats too much and falls asleep and unleashes a monster and his sister has to save him). The story was kind of minimal, but the light show was really fun to watch!
They also had free admission to the National Gallery, the Asian Civilizations Museum, and the House of Arts. The National Gallery had some fun hands-on exhibits. The Obliteration Room was a completely white room, but each person got a sheet of stickers in bright colors to stick wherever they wanted. Fun! One woman had a black and white polka-dot outfit on -- I don't know if she planned it, but it was the perfect pattern for the room. :) They also had one called Firewalk that you walked across on this sort of glass bridge, and they used mirrors and objects to make it look like you were very high up over towers of books, toys, and other objects (as if they were part of a lost civilization). Finally, they had a room filled with huge inflated balls that changed colors when you tapped on them (supposed to illustrate something about technology and our connected world). They also had more traditional exhibits with paintings through Singapore's history, but I didn't give those the attention they deserved. :)
In another outdoor area by the Asian Civilizations Museum, they had live music (Latin themed, with a band from Mexico!) and lots of booths with products from local artists (and more food, including satay in a cup!) They also had an outdoor painting area, which Matthew would have enjoyed.
I also popped in to the Asian Civilizations museum. They had a neat exhibition of art made from discarded fishing nets -- artists had created beautiful sea creatures out of these "ghost nets" (which can actually be quite deadly to sea life if they're left floating in the ocean). Another exhibit was pottery recovered from a shipwreck in about 830. Kind of amazing to see that the products made over 1000 years ago weren't that different from the things we still use today.
My final stop was the House of Arts. The main exhibit there was photographs of Hong Kong mostly from the 1950s. It was an amazing (and somewhat sad) story -- the photographer made his living selling photos to tourists on the street for many years, then after that business dried up, he sold ice cream from a bicycle cart. So, he basically lived his life working hard to just stay out of poverty, and his photos were almost forgotten except for a chance encounter late in his life when someone else recognized the quality of his work. So, there was somewhat of a happy ending -- although the photographer died before the book of his work was published, he knew that his photos were in good hands and would be preserved and shared. And they really were compelling photos, beautiful work.
The building also housed the original Parliament chambers. Many people were enjoying the comfy chairs. :)
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| Silent Street performers |
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| FireWalk |
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| Obliteration Room |
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| Orange and Green dots added for Matthew & James |
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| Merlion with Stickers |
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| Kids area of National Gallery |
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| National Gallery Light Show |
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| Victoria Hall |
It was too bad that Mike and the kids had already left, because there were also several events involving obstacle courses. There is nothing James loves more than an obstacle course. :) (The National Day celebrations here have a fairly strong military emphasis, so the obstacle courses are versions of the ones that soldiers use to train -- climbing walls, flipping tires, etc.)
They also had free admission to the National Gallery, the Asian Civilizations Museum, and the House of Arts. The National Gallery had some fun hands-on exhibits. The Obliteration Room was a completely white room, but each person got a sheet of stickers in bright colors to stick wherever they wanted. Fun! One woman had a black and white polka-dot outfit on -- I don't know if she planned it, but it was the perfect pattern for the room. :) They also had one called Firewalk that you walked across on this sort of glass bridge, and they used mirrors and objects to make it look like you were very high up over towers of books, toys, and other objects (as if they were part of a lost civilization). Finally, they had a room filled with huge inflated balls that changed colors when you tapped on them (supposed to illustrate something about technology and our connected world). They also had more traditional exhibits with paintings through Singapore's history, but I didn't give those the attention they deserved. :)
My final stop was the House of Arts. The main exhibit there was photographs of Hong Kong mostly from the 1950s. It was an amazing (and somewhat sad) story -- the photographer made his living selling photos to tourists on the street for many years, then after that business dried up, he sold ice cream from a bicycle cart. So, he basically lived his life working hard to just stay out of poverty, and his photos were almost forgotten except for a chance encounter late in his life when someone else recognized the quality of his work. So, there was somewhat of a happy ending -- although the photographer died before the book of his work was published, he knew that his photos were in good hands and would be preserved and shared. And they really were compelling photos, beautiful work. 
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