Best of
Singapore Erotica
Edited
by L.Q. Pan and Richard Lord
Monsoon
Books, 2006 ISBN 978-981-05-5301-2
Anyone
who is at all familiar with Singapore, in reality or reputation, will
find the concept of Singaporean erotica rather difficult to believe.
Who could be publishing erotica in prudish, politically restrictive,
cleanliness-obsessed Singapore, where one can be fined for chewing
gum or not flushing the toilet, where I once saw a movie ("Cave
Girl" with a young, nubile Daryl Hannah) so severely censored
that characters showed up in the credits that I'd never seen on the
screen? In fact, the publishers of this volume received special
permission from government censors to produce and sell this book,
with the stipulation that it had to be sealed in cellophane to
protect those who might be offended or corrupted by its salacious
content. It was with considerable curiosity that I tore off the
wrapper and began to sample what the authoritarian city-state had to
offer in the way of sexy writing.
What I
discovered was a collection of stories, essays and poems that help
clarify why Singapore has a sex-hostile reputation. Legal
restrictions on homosexuality and other "deviant" sexual
acts are only the beginning. The obstacles to satisfying sex in the
city-state appear to be many and formidable: ferocious upward
mobility and a punishing work ethic; shortage of affordable housing
which leads to young adults living with their parents in situations
with little privacy; traditional values that favor security over
romance; and finally, a complex, multi-racial class hierarchy with
social distances that are near-impossible to bridge.
In
spite of, perhaps even because of, all these barriers, some of the
authors represented in this volume do succeed in creating arousing
and emotionally involving tales that I would classify as erotica. One
of my favorites is Ricky Low's "Clean Sex", in which a
successful young Chinese businessman falls in love with an Indonesian
house maid, only to lose her when she's accused of stealing the
expensive presents he has bought for her. Another highlight is "Naked
Screw" by Alison Lester, which portrays an initially
confrontational but ultimately sensual encounter between a
free-spirited ex-pat who likes to walk around her apartment without
clothing, and a traditional South Asian laborer who claims that her
nakedness offends him. Meihan Boey's "A Dummy's Guide to Losing
Your Virginity", in which she chronicles her methodical approach
to finding and bedding her first lover, is a clever comic gem:
Feel free to fit us both into any convenient category of human behavior. Rest assured, I will not complain. Complaining, I find, is the refuge of the weak and unimaginative who have neither the courage to put up with shit nor the wherewithal to get out of it.
"And
Then She Came", by Jonathan Lim, is a creepy yet unquestionably
sexy story of a helpless student "not sober enough to be
superstitious", who attracts the attention of a voracious female
ghost. Aaron Ang's "A Perfect Exit" is a sweet, sentimental
and finally surprising story of geriatric lust. I also enjoyed
"Self-Portrait with Three Monkeys", by Chris Mooney-Singh,
although it is more a character study than a story, the heroine a
middle-aged career woman who consoles herself for her loveless
couplings with an orgy of art. Another notable contribution is Weston
Sun Wensheng's "An MRT Chronicle", a wry commentary on the
trials of being young and horny in a society that offers no privacy
at all.
Some of
the other stories in this collection, however, made me suspect that
the authors had not had much opportunity to sample currently
available erotic literature. Some entries like Robert Yeo's "What
We Did Last Summer", Gerrie Lim's "Walking the Dog",
and Emilio Malvar's "Expeditions in the Twilight Zone", are
dispassionate essays about sexual topics that are moderately
intriguing but hardly engage the senses or emotions. Other tales like
"'Do You Have a Toothbrush?' by Lee Lien Mingmei, Rachel Loh's
"Body Drafts", and Felix Chong's "Dancer from the
Dance" are little more than descriptions of sexual encounters,
with little if any plot. I suppose that in Singapore, the impact of
simply having sex might be enough to make a story seem worthwhile,
but for a reader who has been spoiled by the likes of M.Christian,
Alison Tyler and Marilyn Jaye Lewis, just sex is not sufficient.
Finally, there is Richard Lord's "The Phoenix Tattoos",
which has the makings of an incredibly intriguing story, but which
simply ends without resolution, intensely frustrating, for this
reader at least.
Best of
Singapore Erotica also includes a handful of poems. Most are, in my
opinion, undistinguished. However, Jonathan Lim's "Speedo Dream"
is an exception, a sleek, streamlined homoerotic meditation:
i could not breathe air whispered thinly around me whispered sins that sounded like heaven
... i longed to lick the salt off that skin coat the smoothness with mine
All in
all, Best of Singapore Erotica is uneven, but worth reading, not only
for sensual thrills but also for cultural education. Although some
contributions seem amateurish, the editors deserve respect for
making an attempt to foster the development of erotic writing against
considerable odds.
2 comments:
Oh my my it is certainly good. I hope to read more. Great writing:)
Oh my my it is certainly good. I hope to read more. Great writing:)
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