AUG 9 1998

When two become one

The quest for a mate continues from the Stone Age; only the clubs, courting rituals and mating calls have changed. TEO PAU LIN hunts down Singaporean ways of sieving out The Perfect One in a world of Mr Wrongs and Miss-Calculations


LOVE brings happiness. No doubt about it. Legions of sad love songs will tell you that love hurts, it is too much trouble or, as in Bacharach and David's I'll Never Fall In Love Again, it gives you "enough germs to catch pneumonia".

Finding happiness in love is indeed a matter of chance, because it all depends on who you have the luck to come into contact with while you are of "marriageable age", which does not last forever.

But even then, people are still suckers for it. Books, poems and films from across cultures and languages devote themselves to exploring the utopian ideal of true love or finding your kindred spirit.

And rejection after rejection, heart-break after heart-break, people still always have the reserves to seek out one of life's greatest addictions.

Just take a walk down Orchard Road on Saturdays. Elbowing your way through the sea of entwined lovers is not something for faint-hearted singles. Try booking a cinema ticket on weekends without getting sandwiched between canoodling partners on both sides.

Or tune in to late-night radio programmes and hear love-stricken, soppy dedication messages which are nothing short of embarrassing.

Why is romance such an indispensable component of happiness? Asking this question is probing into the most basic of all aspects of human nature.

"It's biological," says Mr Brian Teh, 28, a quantity surveyor. "Why do fish swim upstream to lay eggs? Why do turtles paddle across the oceans to find a mate?"

Indeed, to quote the famous song Let's Do It by Cole Porter: "Birds do it, bees do it, even educated fleas do it."

Human beings are made to fall in love. So much so that love ranks higher than career, money, or even family for some.

"It's so much more important than the others because you get to share your life, your successes and failures, with someone else," says marketing communications executive Margaret Fernandez, 29.

Mr Andrew Chin, 32, a legal officer, explains: "Even when everything else collapses around you, there's someone there for you. And this person accepts you just the way you are."

And as public relations officer Grace Wee, 25, who counts her boyfriend as her soul-mate, puts it: "Can you imagine not having a best-friend when you're 50?"

So how do Singaporeans fall in love?

Singapore is but a tiny little island, and to love-seekers, this is bad on two counts.

First, there are not enough potential mates to choose from.

"Singapore men are so boring" seems to be the oft-heard -- and overstated, if not unfair -- female lament. "They are so pampered and materialistic," says Miss Fernandez. "They are not exactly great-looking either."

Singapore women, on the other hand, are often recognised as being candy for male eyes. "Oh, they are absolutely beautiful. Nobody beats Singapore girls," gushes Mr Alex Tan, 24, a sports teacher.

But even he admits that it takes communication, common ideals and a whole lot of chemistry before things can happen.

Second, where do you go and what do you do to keep the romantic flame alight?

The furthest you can drive to for a dreamy weekend break is Kuala Lumpur. And besides shopping and movies, there is only clubbing and karaoke. Yawn.

But still, Singaporeans have managed. Their unflagging spirit never says die in sieving out The Perfect One in a world of Mr Wrongs and Miss-Calculations.

Teenagers and young adults chalk up massive phone bills chatting to absolute strangers on 1900 chat lines such as Personal Talk.

If you chance upon an unpalatable creep on one line, it is okay. There are now at least eight others to choose from.

Others tote up even bigger bills surfing the cyberseas of love. Hoping to make the magical leap from mouse to spouse, they scrounge chat rooms and pen-pal lists for that perfect match, and even scroll down personal ads for some made-to-order.

And if you think that modern-day love has gone the way of the super high-tech, the same goes in the opposite direction.

Singaporeans have also taken to the primitive practice of courting by flaunting their bodies in public -- in the many gyms in town.

A fitness instructor reveals one reason that gyms are such a draw: "Why go to pubs and bars where everyone's dressed up, when you can take your pick in gyms where you see exactly what you get?"

With so much flesh pumping all manner of machines, working out in a gym has never been more row-mantic. And if all else fails, there is always the SDU.

Jokes that poke fun at its members as being single, desperate and ugly are tired. The Social Development Unit now has a thriving membership of 21,000 graduates eager to be match-made.

This figure is its highest ever, says SDU's director, Mrs Susan Chan.

The point of all this amorous activity is, to most people, marriage.

Walking down the aisle in a white, idyllic wedding gown and suit is the stuff of teenage daydreams and nervous marriage proposals.

Teacher Anne Han, 25, who is getting married later this year, says: "Being married is about security and stability. What I look forward to most is being able to depend on someone and being with that someone."

Everyone knows, of course, that signing a nuptial certificate is far from a sure passport to the happy-ever-after.

Says accounts director Steven Chong, 36, who has been married for six years: "Let's put it this way. A marriage may be made in heaven, but it takes a lot more hard work to maintain it on Earth."

So when two people click and work at keeping alive the flame of passion, love is indeed a many-splendoured thing.


Teo Pau Lin, who is single, believes that the greatest happiness in love is being able to write an article about it despite knowing only the minimum.


Article obtained from Straits Times Interactive
Copyright © 1999 Singapore Press Holdings Ltd. All rights reserved.

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