I AM 82 years old and a frequent visitor to Singapore.
When I was much younger, my late husband and I shared our first
'Singapore Sling' at Raffles Hotel. During my most recent visit to
Singapore, I decided that for nostalgia's sake I would return to
Raffles Hotel to sample once again Singapore's most famous
cocktail.
Unfortunately, the experience soured my memory.
The staff of Raffles Hotel treated me in an offhand manner,
often ignoring my request for attention. Further, I was shocked to
see them refer to recipes behind the bar counter when mixing
cocktails.
My Singapore Sling tasted like a cheap fruit cocktail, lacking
any spice of gin, and my friend, who had ordered a 'Lychee
Martini', found it was made of vodka with no hint of Martini at
all.
When we asked the bartender if there was a mistake in the mix,
we were met with a sheepish smile but no apology or even an effort
to correct the mistake.
I learnt from the manager at the Raffles Grill, where we
subsequently had dinner, that the Singapore Sling tasted below par
because the hotel made large quantities of the cocktail for
demanding customers and, as with anything produced in great volume,
standards suffered.
I found the explanation unacceptable at best, but the manager
did offer to personally concoct a Singapore Sling for me. After the
bad experience, I declined but ordered 'a good wine' instead. We
were shown a bottle but not quoted the price. To our surprise, the
bill for three glasses came to an astonishing $186+++.
If that was not enough to spoil my visit, the last straw came
when, on leaving the restaurant, my arm was tugged back by a butler
who shoved an article of clothing at me without a word. I
discovered it was my shawl which I had accidentally left
behind.
I confess that my hearing is not what it used to be. Perhaps
someone did hail my attention and I did not realise it. But my
knees are also weak and I have trouble walking. If I had been
tugged back any harder, I would have fallen and could have been
severely injured.
This poor standard of service must stop. Raffles Hotel is an
international icon that has for generations attracted visitors from
every corner of the globe. This is what motivated me to visit it
more than 60 years ago and what made me come back again during my
most recent visit. How can the hotel be so casual with its history
and its brand? How can it hire such poor staff as its
ambassadors?
How many more memories will Raffles Hotel shatter?
Joanna Hoare (Ms)
Surrey, Britain