Dear Dr Gwee Li Sui,
Congratulations on your article about Singlish in The New York Times on May 13.
Congratulations, too, on the Prime Minister's press secretary, Ms Chang Li Lin, responding to your article on Monday.
In her letter to the editor, she chastised you for making "light of the Government's efforts to promote the mastery of standard English by Singaporeans".
Wow, a letter from the PM's press secretary.
I'm jealous. For my column, all I get is hate mail from Adam Lambert fans.
As one of my editors used to say: "I don't care if people hate you as long as they read you."
Sure, but I bet he has never been called an "ignorant asshat" by an angry reader.
At least you, Dr Gwee, are being read by a higher class of people - not that Glamberts aren't high-class people. (I'm terrified of them.)
The last time a Singaporean made such an impact at The New York Times was in 2014, when cartoonist Heng Kim Song was accused of being racist for depicting the country of India as a turbaned mustachioed man with a cow.
Way to keep the Singapore flag flying high at the Old Grey Lady!
But the reason I'm writing to you is that I am worried about you, doc.
Reacting to Ms Chang's letter, you wrote at different times on Facebook:
- "Kena marked liao lor."
- "Uncle buak gooyoo :("
I don't know exactly what you mean by these comments since I'm no Singlish expert like you are, but these posts, especially the sad face emoticon plus an illustration of a man being flagellated, appear to be signs of distress.
I'm here to reassure you that everything will be okay.
You see, I've been there.
I'm a survivor of the Great Singlish War of 1999.
Back then, I was the executive producer of Phua Chu Kang Pte Ltd.
The popularity of the sitcom and its use of Singlish started a debate much like the one that's going on today but even more intense.
We didn't even have the Oxford English Dictionary to back us up then.
NATIONAL DAY RALLY
Be thankful that all you got was a letter to the editor from the PM's press secretary.
What we got was an epic lecture from then PM Goh Chok Tong during the National Day Rally speech about how PCK was leading the youth of Singapore astray.
He said: "One of the problems MOE (Ministry of Education) has getting students to speak standard English is that the students often hear Singlish being spoken around them, including on TV.
"So they learn wrong ways of speaking.
"Teachers complain that their students are picking up catchphrases like 'Don't pray, pray' and using them even in the classroom.
"The students may think that it is acceptable and even fashionable to speak like Phua Chu Kang...
"So in trying to imitate life, Phua Chu Kang has made the teaching of proper English more difficult."
And that's just an excerpt.
I thought the show would be cancelled and banned by the Government.
Worse still, someone warned me that there could be a knock on my door late one night and I would never be heard from again.
As Gurmit Singh, who played Phua Chu Kang (and still does for hire), recently recalled: "PCK was brilliant and won all sorts of awards…
"Then one parent wrote, saying something like 'I don't appreciate this, my child is talking like PCK, something has to be done.'
"Boom, that was it. I thought I had to pack my bags and migrate."
But the TV series lasted another eight years by sending PCK for English lessons and Gurmit didn't have to flee the country.
Looking back, I realise Mr Goh's speech was, in a way, a blessing in disguise.
For years after that, any discussion about the Government's policy on Singlish had to namecheck Phua Chu Kang.
This helped PCK transcend from being a mere sitcom character to a national icon - which in turn helped Gurmit pay for a Lamborghini.
Mr Yellow Boots probably wouldn't be a wax figure in Madame Tussauds if not for the Singlish controversy.
And now it's your turn.
Because of Ms Chang's letter, any discussion about the Government's policy on Singlish will henceforth have to namecheck Dr Gwee Li Sui.
You have essentially become the new Phua Chu Kang, thanks to the Great Singlish Skirmish of 2016.
And you don't even need a wig or a fake mole.
I can't guarantee you'll get into Madame Tussauds, though.
Well, at least not without buying a ticket.
And if you get extremely lucky with your Toto QuickPick buy, you could have a Lambo too.
Do pray, pray.
This article was first published on May 29, 2016.
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