Subject: Those long road names in Kuching
I suffer from an incurable disease. Its called Datuknametoolongitis.
Datuknametoolongitis
is typically characterised by the sufferer's inability to remember people's
names in full, especially that of the Datuks. At best the sufferer can absorb
the first three syllables of the name. Anything after that becomes pure
gibberish.
Jalan Datuk what-what-what?
Kuching, my hometown, is a city that discriminates victims of Datuknametoolongitis, like me. I'm saying that because 70% of the roads here are named after famous people, most of whom are Datuks, some of whom have unfortunately very very long names.
Many years ago I remember studying at a
Jalan Rambutan. One of the few old road that retained its name. No there's no Jalan Coconuts.
I then travelled to
And then I return to Kuching. And I experienced reverse culture shock.
There are some changes with Kuching that I can put up
with. Then there are some that I cannot.
One road, two names. One new, one old. Kinda defeats the purpose of changing its name isn't it?
Gone was Jalan Central Barat, its now Jalan Tan Sri Ong Kee Hui. Gone were Palm Road and Jalan Keretapi, its now Jalan Tun Ahmad Zaidi Adruce.
I have nothing against their names. I don't even know who the heck they are. But I'm sure at one point or another probably they did something so magnificient the city council decided to name a road after them. Then another. And another. And one more. Then another...
As if remembering long and complicated names wasn't
difficult enough for sufferers of Datuknametoolongitis like me, I was
further punished by having to differentiate between two almost similar road
names.
Two roads, similar names. But the difference is day and night.
Its not that I didn't try remembering the names.
Believe me, I tried. Its very difficult to know the names by heart. One trick I
find very useful is to associate the road name with food.
Doing so helps me remember long road names, but makes me hungry very easily.
Its
too bad some road names are a bit too long for me to use that trick.
Umm... Jalan Murtabak?
Then they start naming the roundabouts after these
famous people.
Try reading them double fast without pausing.
How bad can this get? I thought those were the worst, I have no idea.
Until I came face to face... with The Mother of All Long Roundabout Names.
DOUBLE the "Datuk", DOUBLE the "Abang Haji", DOUBLE THE OOMPH!!!
Its not true what they said about Sarawakians living on trees you know. That's not what we're famous for.
We're famous for giving road directions to tourists.
Angmoh tourist: "Excuse me, how do I get to the library?"
Local Sarawakian:
"Oh that's easy! From here, go along Jalan Datuk Abang Abdul Rahim,
turn right at Jalan Tun Abdul Rahman and drive until
you reach Bulatan
Datuk Temenggong Abang Kipali Bin Abang Akip. Do a
The library is just on your left. Any questions?"
Angmoh
tourist: "Huh?"