Monday, 28 September 2026

AN INTRODUCTION TO WESTERN CLASSICAL MUSIC & PRE-CONCERT TALK BY KENNETH HAMILTON @ HARPSWELL FOUNDATION, PHNOM PENH



The Harpswell Foundation in Phnom Penh, Cambodia is an organisation that nurtures and cultivates women leaders for the future of Cambodia. Its members, university students supported by the Foundation, stay on the two campuses where they are mentored by residents who come from developed nations. Here, they also receive enrichments by various volunteers in different fields of expertise and experience.


The young ladies practise a traditional
 Cambodian dance before the session commenced.

Why classical music matters.



We were fortunate to attend a session on Sunday (27 September 2026) at the Teuk Thla campus by Scottish pianist, scholar and author Kenneth Hamilton, whose wife Monika Hennemann is a volunteer with the foundation. The topic was a short introduction to Western classical music addressed to young Cambodian women, some of whom have yet to attend a concert of Western classical music. Later in the evening, Hamilton will perform an hour-long recital of Chopin and Liszt at the Raffles Hotel Le Royal.

Explaining what sonata form is about.

This talk was to introduce concepts of Western music that were different from local indigenous music, the instruments, as well as the forms encountered in a concert. Historical backgrounds to the Romantic-era composers were also provided, with examples of short excerpts performed on an electronic keyboard that served as a worthy surrogate for an actual piano. This instrument had been kindly donated by Monika to the Foundation.

Can you feel the cantabile?

The talk engaged the natural curiosity
of the young ladies and they were
eager to know more.

With his typical wicked wit and humour, Kenneth kept the small audience enthralled, and his listeners were full of eager questions after the session and were genuinely excited by the recital to come. There is no doubt that the good news fell on fertile soil, and the young women are richer for the experience and will remember this (and the forthcoming piano recital) for a long time to come. 

Soon we'll all be attending a piano recital!

This devata has a book,
which means she is a scholar!

More about the Harpswell Foundation:

Sunday, 27 September 2026

CATS OF PHNOM PENH, CAMBODIA


Not real! Just back packs
for children at the Old Market


The Kingdom of Cambodia is a Buddhist nation, which like neighbouring Thailand, has a high compassion quotient for animals. This explains why during our short trip from 24-28 September, we were able to meet a few friendly felines. They were mostly found in temples, market-places, restaurants and one unusual location where they appeared to be looked after despite their somewhat impoverished appearance. Here are the photos. 

Ginger cat at a provision shop
on Preah Ang Non Street (St. No.102)
Apparently, the child of Ginger.
Resident mouser of the Sosoro Museum,
Srey Icarvarman Museum of Money & Economics 
Kittens of Sosoro Museum.
Calico kitten at Preah Ang Eng Street
(St.No.13), near Kandal Market
Young cat at Wat Ounnalom
All the cats at Wat Ounnalom are friendly.
Friendly ginger cat at Wat Ounnalom
seeks human companionship.
Curious feline near Night Market.

Mascot of Nesat Seafood Restaurant.
Wasn't it Gandhi who said that
the greatness of a nation is measured 
by how it treats its cats?
Gandhi sculpture on Norodom Boulevard
in Spean Neak Park.

Friday, 25 September 2026

SUKA MAKAN: SOUTH BANK FISH & CHIPS @ ONE HOLLAND VILLAGE




We've been looking out for a chippy (fish and chip shop) for a long time, and I think we've found it. Fish and chips are regularly served at Western food stalls in most hawker centres as well as menus of western-styled eateries, but a typical English fish and chips place is hard to find. There was Smith's Fish & Chips at Balmoral Plaza, but that has closed or moved out. Anyway, I did not care for its poor value for money.



However, South Bank Fish and Chips at One Holland Village looks like and tastes like the real deal. By naming it South Bank, one supposes that refers to south of the Thames, but has anybody here been to the area near Waterloo Station? This place looks too neat! For the longest time, it was rough and grotty but I've heard its gentrified of late. So I think this chippy is referring to the new and improved South Bank.

Just a reminder what South Bank looks like.
The area of Lower Marsh,
south of Waterloo Station.

Anyway, I loved the genuine way it did its fish and chips. The portions are generous, and there's more than enough French fries to keep one filled. Sauces included tartar and curry, with a small side of mushy green peas. There's also vinegar which any self-respecting fish & chip lover will use to spray the goods. Rule: never eat your chips with tomato ketchup in a place like this. It's just disrespectful.

I picked Dory, which was the cheapest option
but it was simply delicious.
Janet had the Baked Fish Pie,
and that was good too.
Only the watered-down
New England clam chowder 
was a disappointment.

Will we come back? In a heartbeat!


SOUTH BANK FISH AND CHIPS
7 Holland Village Way #01-03/04/05
Singapore 275748 

VASILY PETRENKO & GAUTIER CAPUCON / Singapore Symphony Orchestra / Review

 


VASILY PETRENKO 
& GAUTIER CAPUCON
Singapore Symphony Orchestra
Esplanade Concert Hall
Friday (18 September 2026)

This review was published in The Straits Times on 21 September 2026 with the title "SSO demonstrates growth with performance of Shostakovich's epic Fourth Symphony".

This concert of rather unusual juxtapositions led by Russian guest conductor Vasily Petrenko opened with Estonian composer Arvo Part’s Our Garden (1959), a cantata for children’s choir and orchestra. This very pleasant 12 minutes with Estonian words was sung completely from memory by 49 members of the Singapore Symphony Children’s Chorus (Chorusmaster: Wong Lai Foon).


Photo: Jack Yam


Its childlike innocence and concordant tones however revealed a Soviet Communist agenda, about how hard work yielded rich crops of juicy berries. The only hint of dissonance came when describing how weeds and thistles which consumed water should be removed. The message of making this garden grow was far less Voltaire but much more Marx.



Photo: Jack Yam

Following that was a breezy reading of Camille Saint-Saens’ Cello Concerto No.1 in A minor (Op.33) by renowned French cellist Gautier Capucon who shone with a rich and sumptuous tone. Too short by half, its single movement flashed across with virtuosity balanced by daintiness in the slower central section.


As if to make up for its brevity, Capucon’s encore of American composer Bryce Dessner’s Towards The Forest was a series of long-breathed arpeggios and drones, commissioned as part of the cellist Gaia project.



The second half was devoted to Soviet era Russian composer Dmitri Shostakovich’s Fourth Symphony in C minor (Op.43), receiving its long-awaited Singapore premiere. Logistical considerations accounted for that as the sprawling Mahlerian work called for over 120 players, including multiple woodwinds and brass, two harpists and nine percussionists.




Composed in 1936 but only first performed in 1961, the reason was obvious. The work’s near incomprehensible idiom and formalist tendencies would have cost the composer his life during years of Stalinist artistic oppression.




Conductor Petrenko’s programming was a coup of sorts. The Socialist Realist paradise of Part’s Our Garden now came in stark contrast with the Socialist Realist nightmare that was Shostakovich’s Fourth. A more strident and brutal march that opened the symphony was hard to find, with the orchestra ramping up decibels like no other.

Photo: Jack Yam


Yet there were moments of stasis and relaxation, like a waltz-like second subject that completely changed the mood. Then out of nowhere came a furious fugue for strings, which commentators have dubbed the “fugue from hell”. The message was clear: Shostakovich was decrying a spoilt system and schizophrenic society.




The audience applauded politely the opening movement, later privy to the central movement’s uneasy Landler dance which closed with the bare bones of rattling percussion. This was followed by the finale’s monstrous funeral march, a grotesque cavalcade of instrumental oddities.


Here, multiple opportunities were afforded for soloists to shine - Guo Siping’s bassoon, Allen Meek’s trombone and Andrew Beer’s violin just to name a few, and entire sections which responded with total commitment.



Even the ending was ironic, a massive C major chorale being the supposed apotheosis but passed up for an icy and desolate close, like death in the steppes. With its 66 unapologetic minutes, SSO had completed the full cycle of Shostakovich’s eleven purely orchestral symphonies, which began with the First Symphony in 1980. That, we can call progress.

Another review of this concert was published on 21 September 2026 on Bachtrack.com: