Sunday 27 April 2008

Farewell to the homogenous Malay

This article was written by Dr. Farish A. Noor who is one of the founders of the www.othermalaysia.org research site.

Saturday, 22 March 2008

FAREWELL TO THE HOMOGENOUS MALAY

Takkan Melayu Hilang di Dunia (Never Shall the Malays Cease to Be): Hang Tuah’s legendary call to arms rings a note of defiance laced with anxiety and speaks volumes about the perennial angst of a people whose place and standing in the world was never a thing to be taken for granted. But Farish Noor notes that thethe Malays will never cease to be, as long as we understand that the Malays are in fact a community of communities, and that one can be both Malay and the Other, as long as we all remain – first and foremost – Malaysians to whom this country belongs.


Takkan Melayu Hilang di Dunia’ (Never Shall the Malays Cease to Be): Hang Tuah’s legendary call to arms rings a note of defiance laced with anxiety and speaks volumes about the perennial angst of a people whose place and standing in the world was never a thing to be taken for granted.

Read in its proper context the full meaning of the statement becomes clear: here was the call for unity by a fabled hero that came at a time of flux and change, when the shifting fortunes of Malacca was tilting on the side of impending defeat at the hands of the Portuguese.


Yet sadly, as is always the case, the story of Tuah has been misread and mis-appropriated for other ends that have more to do with politics and less to do with history. Beloved by the right-wing conservatives among us, the dissected figure of Tuah has been robbed of his pacifist, mystical and philosophical leanings, leaving us with only the static figure of a cardboard two-dimensional ethno-nationalist who surprisingly resembles many of the Mat Rempit-wannabe types who make up the rank and file of UMNO Youth today. We forget that at the end of the Hikayat Hang Tuah epic Tuah himself abandons his keris and turns his back on his king, renouncing the world and turning his attention to the salvation of his soul instead. Yet this sorrowful figure has been cut-and-pasted today to suit the ethno-nationalist agenda of the race-warriors and demagogues.


Today that fear of permanent loss and historical erasure has gripped the hearts and minds of many a right-wing Malay communalist in the wake of the 12th General Elections and the dismal (and deserved) failure of UMNO in particular. That Kelantan could have fallen to PAS was a somewhat different matter, for the conventional wisdom that takes the place of reason in this country of ours assumes that even if Kelantan was to fall under the heels of the Mullahs, they would still be Malay Mullahs, and that the sacred soil of Tanah Melayu would still be in Malay hands.


Rather the fear we see today has been directed towards the loss of the more plural and cosmopolitan states of the West coast, where the DAP has made great (and deserved) strides in Penang , Perak and Selangor. Already the pathetic spectacle of ethno-communal fear and loathing has been played out in the public domain: Demonstrations in Penang were organised with the calculated intention of scaring the Malays into thinking that their land was up for grabs and that the vainglorious notion of Ketuanan Melayu was being eclipsed. The vernacular Malay press in particular has gone into overdrive, harping on and on incessantly about every perceived slight and injury to Malay pride, their editorials littered with the recognised markers of discontent: ‘Biadab, kurang sopan’ are the accusations that have been levelled in no uncertain terms.


The latest attempt to shore up the fictional notion of Malay unity has come in the form of the creation of the Barisan Bertindak Perpaduan Melayu (Malay Unity Action Front, BBPM), cobbled together by five-and-twenty Malay-Muslim NGOs and lobby groups to call for the unity of the Malay-Muslims and the defence of the status and place of Islam in the country. Already feelers have been sent out to court the doubtful hearts in PAS, on the basis that Malay-Muslim unity has to come first and foremost. All the buttons on the register have been pressed hard: Malay Unity, Islamic Unity, Communal interest, et al.


Commnalism, still

That such an organisation could have been formed so soon after the election results of March 2008 speaks volumes about the extent to which racial anxieties still prevail in the midst of our plural social landscape. But honestly, are we surprised by this, and should we be surprised at all?


After all, in the run-up to the 12th General Elections it was plain to see that ethnic and communal mobilisation was still a major factor in the campaign. The disastrous showing of the MIC in particular was a direct result of the actions of Hindraf, an organisation that rightfully pointed out the MIC’s failings to defend their community and to stand up to the right-wing ethno-supremacists of UMNO. The MCA and Gerakan’s poor performance was likewise a result of the widespread perception among Malaysians of Chinese background that neither party would ever be able to put a stop to the repugnant racist histrionics of the keris-waving hotheads in UMNO. The overwhelming shift in votes then was as much a vote for real, substantial (and we hope permanent) change as it was a vote of disgust against the emasculated and voiceless leaders of the MIC, MCA and Gerakan. But if this was the case, then we are also sadly back to where we started and have not really transcended the economy of race and ethnic-based politics.


And let us not forget that at the height of the election campaign another coalition of eighty-eight Malay-Muslim NGOs also put forth their demands to all the parties, calling upon them to recognise their own set of equally exclusive needs which happened to include the rejection of secularism and pluralism, an end to the process of inter-religious dialogue, persecution of those labelled as ‘liberal, secular’ Muslim intellectuals and the recognition of Malaysia as an Islamic state.


The Malay-Muslim Unitarians of the BBMP are likewise driven by the same exclusive, parochial and short-sighted interest to protect, promote and elevate their own communal interests solely. This is an organisation that foregrounds only the needs and aspirations of their own community, and by virtue of taking such an exclusive posture can only be labelled as being Malay, and not Malaysian. Indeed, one could argue that the BBMP in its form and intent is no different from any other right-wing racially exclusive group, and that it cares more for its own community than it does for the wider community of Malaysia, which is made up by the rest of us.


The flawed premise upon which the BBMP rests, and which will ultimately lead to its own internal contradiction, however, is this: Like so many right-wing communitarian organisations its politics is one that is narrow, simplistic and historically inaccurate.


Not Malay, but rather Malays

The flaw of race-based politics in Malaysia goes all the way back to the era of the colonial census, where the fictional notion of homogenous racial groups was first concocted to serve the interests of a skewered, unjust and oppressive colonial plural economy. The segmentation and separation of Malaysia ’s plural society along racialised lines was a direct consequence of racialised colonial capitalism at work, but this grand enterprise of divide-and-rule was aided and abetted by both the bayonet and the census.


It was the colonial census that began to narrow down the scope of the native communities of Asia to the point where ultimately all that remained of this multi-hued landscape of hundreds of colours was a tripartite division of Malays, Chinese and Indians. Gone were the lost tribes of Malaya : the myriad of cultural, ethnic, linguistic and religious sub-groupings that resisted such casual and arbitrary compartmentalisation. But when were these communities – the Malays, Chinese and Indians – ever homogenous and uniform? If the ‘loss of Malay-ness’ is the thing that spooks so many today, we need to ask: Was there ever such a thing as a unitary Malay?


Here we need to revisit our history and look at the etymological root-meanings of the words we use in politics today. Hang Tuah’s call ‘Takkan Melayu hilang di Dunia’ was made at a time when the very notion of what was ‘Melayu’ was problematic and constantly being problematised by the Malays themselves, who realised and accepted that there was not a singular Malay race but rather a plethora of diverse Malay communities. At that time even the notion of ‘Tanah Melayu’ was an alien concept for the kingdom of Malayur (or Malaiyur) was not even on the Malay Peninsula but rather on the southern tip of Sumatra , next to Pelembang. Why, even the sentence ‘Takkan Melayu hilang di Dunia’ reads as a curious amalgam of Malay, Sanskrit and Persian words that betrays the globally-connected and cosmopolitan character of the community that gave birth to this hybrid lingua franca we now call the Malay language. (Which by the way, should really be referred to as the Malaysian language.)


The calls for Malay unity today should therefore be deconstructed and critically analysed with this grand historical landscape in close view, and with us reminding ourselves again and again that the notion of a unitary Malay race (like the notion of a unitary Chinese or Indian race) were fundamentally colonial fictions that date back to the age of Empire and imperialism’s mode of race politics.


Some of the right-wing ethno-nationalists among us may not be too comfortable with the idea that the cherished comfort zones they have grown accustomed to are on the verge of shrinking; but it is crucial for us – Malaysians one and all – to remind ourselves that this is our common homeland and the home to all our cultures that have mixed and mingled for so long. Indeed it is precisely that long process of historical overlapping, inter-penetration and cultural osmosis that accounts for us being that ever-so-varied community that can make the boast “ Malaysia , truly Asia ”. Having witnessed the long-awaited rupture where ethnic and racial loyalties were finally by-passed on that fateful election night, let us at least keep the euphoria for a while longer. We owe this to ourselves as well as our hybrid ancestors who made the leap beyond racial loyalties, and we can do it again.


The Malays will never cease to be, as long as we understand that the Malays are in fact a community of communities, and that one can be both Malay and the Other, as long as we all remain – first and foremost – Malaysians to whom this country belongs.



Saturday 26 April 2008

ESCAPES MY MIND

Something bad happened to me recently. Maybe it wasn’t that bad. When I think about it again, I’d say that it is just a small thing that probably seems like an everyday encounter to certain people. U may ask me what it was. I’d say that its just another episode of my life.

Forgetfulness… it’s a huge problem of mine. I have to admit I have a memory no better than a sieve. I think at least ive improved a lot. Back then, not only was I forgetful, I was also very ignorant. So to me it was one hell of a combination. Over the years ive learnt to take things seriously. Ive met many people in my life. some of them I hope I will never ever see again, some makes me wonder why our path did not cross each other sooner than it did. But one thing for sure, they all made me who I am today. I learned so much from them. Some of them came just for a short visit, but the impact, the fingerprint they left on me lasts forever. And I am very grateful for every second of my life for the opportunity, regardless of what others have to say.

Am I proud of the person I am today?

Certainly not! There are just too much fault within me that I don’t even know where to begin. But as I grow up, as I get older I learn to pick up a principle or two. I’d like to think of it as self-defense. This is a nasty little world we live in. I think u have to have some sort of shield to guard urself from hurting others and most importantly; from getting hurt.

When u meet new people, ur shields are all up. U don’t know them so its best to play it safe. But when uve gotten used to the person, u start to feel at ease with them, slowly, subconsciously, ure lowering ur shield. U don’t realize it, it just happens. Suddenly, u realized u are at war and the next thing u know, ure being attacked. U are shock, confused and totally vulnerable. Keep asking urself, is this really happening? How can this happen? After all that, how can this happens? How is this possible?

Not knowing what to do…where to go…

and why is this happening?

All because you didn’t see it coming…

I was told by a very trusted soul that I tend to place a very high expectation on people whom im close to. I expect them to see friendship the way I see it. I must say, I was taken back by what she said. But after a great deal of thinking I realized that its very true. I don’t see why two people who are close friends should have different views on what their friendship is all about. The way I see it, if these 2 people have different views on what is connecting them, then how can they become close friends? How can they trust each other? Is that even possible?

But after the incident I realize that it is possible…

The worst part is that, it took me years to realize it…

If u ask me didn’t I see it coming at all?

I admit, yes, I have a hint that someday its bound to hit me hard…

So why didn’t I do what I always do and that is to stay away?

The answer is so simple, I thought she was my close friend. How can someone who has been my friend for the past years, someone who saw me through my ups and down, someone whom I thought I can trust, someone whom I thought I can rely on can do such a thing to me?

Sometimes I question myself, how long does it take to really know someone?

Is there a time length for u to be sure that u really know someone by heart?

I don’t think I’ll ever find the answer…

Keep telling myself over and over again, not to create hatred but as a precaution and a reminder of how hypocrite and deceiving certain people are regardless of how close you are to them… just when u think u know all there is to know about them, think again…maybe u have no faintest idea who they are.

Truth often hurts…

Having said all that, im asking myself right this very moment, have I learn my lesson?

Answer is; yes, now I know what to expect from others, but I don’t think I can help myself from trusting people implicitly like I always do. So in the end, im bound to make the same mistake over and over again.

And when it happen again, I’ll be reading this just to remind myself of what a fool I really am… will I ever learn?

Saturday 19 April 2008

SHAME

Lets talk about shame… for u ppl who doesn’t know what it means in malay, its this little think we call ‘malu’. To me when it comes to talking about shame, it all comes down to how far we are willing to go. If we want to talk about classification, then its gonna take forever. This is because, different people has different perception on what is shameful to them. To others, it may not be shameful to them at all. So, its very subjective. To make it easier and more understandable for u blur people out there here’s a situation…(sorry, its in Malay. To make it more viewer friendly)

STUDENT A: “alamak, cikgu tu tegur aku sebab keluar kelas la!”

STUDENT B: “dia marah kau ker?”

STUDENT A: “takla…dia cakap awak buat apa kat sini? Tak masuk kelas ker?”

STUDENT B: “pastu dia cakap apa?”

STUDENT A: “takde apa-apa… dia terus blah,”

STUDENT B: “la... dia cakap tu jer la?”

STUDENT A: “ye la.....tapi malunya!!”

STUDENT B: “OHH...ingatkan kena marah...”

STUDENT A: “ takde la....tapi malu la tu kena tegur!”

STUDENT B: “OHHHHH………OOOOOKAYYYY………”

AFTER A FEW MINUTES STARING AT STUDENT A, STUDENT B JUST WALKED AWAY, STILL ANALYZING WHY STUDENT B IS SO EMBARRASED

-CERITA INI ADALAH REKAAN SEMATA-MATA TIADA KENA MENGENA ANTARA YANG HIDUP DAN YANG MATI-

So, its better to stop analyzing as to why some people just cant stop themselves from feeling totally embarrassed over the tiniest little thing and just accept it. some people are just born to feel embarrassed about everything and believe me, there is nothing u can do to help them (even if hell broke loose) unless they themselves are willing to change.

If these people happens to be one of ur friend (lucky u!) and they are the type who loves to talk about the embarrassing things that happened to them all day (lucky, lucky u!!) so I guess u just have to do ur job as a good friend and brace urself to hear the never-ending saga (yes, im calling it a saga…believe me! Its never ending!) Say this friend of urs are the people who are open and willing to change and all then maybe u can tell them to just let it go….hey, its nothing! People go through it everyday! But if ur friend happens to be the close type, kita tak boleh la awak! Kita malu! Or another type its not that I care about what they think, I just don’t like it! a.k.a the denial type, -AYAT DIATAS ADALAH REKAAN SEMATA-MATA TIADA KENA MENGENA ANTARA YANG HIDUP DAN YANG MATI-

Sorry, I know it’s a nuisance but people keep asking me who am I talking about. By the way, stop it people! its my blog, my views so just read it and stop getting all perasan that its u unless I said so!

Picking up where we left off, (clearing my throat) when encountering people like this maybe its best for u to just keep ur mouth shut! Yes, its very difficult for some people, especially for people like me, who often doesn’t realize what I’ve said until someone tells me. To me its like a reflex, sometimes I don’t even meant it as a criticism but then, some people have tender hearts. So bent a little la… if u cant seems to shut ur mouth then , its best for u to find some slack and get out of there while u still can! Believe me, if u open ur mouth, especially with the denial type, u’ll end up having the urge to knock ur head hard against the wall and why do u want to spill ur brain out for people who loves living in their oh-so-perfect little world?

For me, I must admit, my shame resistance is pretty high. Some things that seems shameful to others may seem pretty usual to me. Having said all that, there are numerous times where I feel so ashamed and embarrassed to a certain extend where I just want to sit at the corner of my room and just cave in. I swear to god, if I can drill the wall and hide myself in it I would! However, in the end I always come around. Well, what doesn’t kill u will only make u stronger right? But I do not think that phrase apply to everyone. I mean, seriously. I see the same people get worked up and embarrassed over the things that had happened to them over and over again. Being the listener, sometimes I would go like eh? Macam déjà vu jer?? And the next thing that pop in my mind after that is shut up and say nothing!

U may think im being very selfish. Why cant I just tell them? Remind them? What is the harm in that? To certain people, yes. I would certainly remind them. The thing is, I don’t have a very high tolerance for people who likes to come out with numerous reasons (and unthinkable ideas) as to why they feel the way they do. Firstly, they don’t have to justify themselves to me. Unless its someone important to me then I would definitely ask for justification. Secondly, im just too lazy to listen to reasons. Okay, I admit I do that too. Im referring to certain people out there who likes to come out with sooooo many reasons and not to mention contradicting statements to defend that one particular action of theirs that in the end it just seems too ridiculous to me! The best part is that, I have to listen to them despite the fact that my ear is bleeding due to the internal haemorrhage in my brain (sebab tak dapat terima any of the reasons) and all this is because I just cant seem to keep my mouth shut!

So if there is one thing that Ive learned during these past few months is that, sometimes its better to just keep quiet. As long as it doesn’t affect me in any way then its fine…

However, there is one thing that keeps bugging me these days. Involving cleanliness and again, shame…

But maybe I should just keep quiet for the time being. Testing my tolerance level. Haha…..yeah, right!

things on my mind for the past one week…

SUNDAY, April 13, 2008 5.27am

considering that my life has taken its turn (a big turn I must say!) 24-hours a day, 7 days a week are just not enough! I have to pile up my newspapers on my small table, and transfer it onto my bed every time I want to use my table, and putting it back on the table when I want to sleep, and the cycle goes on and on for 5days, so I can read it peacefully on weekend. Sigh….sigh….sigh…..

And seeing that I kept forgetting to ask my brother for the modem, it means that I cant update as I usually did before…

So, ive been doing some reading and here are some of the things that got stuck in my head…

  1. more posts for teachers in schools?? Something to do with trying to lessen the teachers’ burden…

I remember dulu, back in primary school there was a teacher who needed to be ushered to class all the time coz otherwise, he wont enter the class at all. One day, my monitor was absent and my friend and I was given the honor to become the entourage for the day. Sampai-sampai at the staff room, we went up to him only to find him flipping through an Amway catalogue page by page. So kitaorang pun cakapla, “cikgu, sekarang dah masa bahasa Malaysia,” then he looked up at us and said, “haih, nak tengok catalogue pun susah!” aik, kena marah pulak?!?!

And he was also my discipline teacher in my school then. So I can really see the big burden he was having…of course this doesn’t apply to all teachers J

  1. MCA identified 20 of its members who campaigned for the opposition during general election and 8,000 of its members in Klang parliamentary did not vote on March 8.

    • Okayla, I can understand the campaign for the opposition part. I mean, no matter how cacat your party is, try to stand by it. if u feel that the whole objective of the party totally differs from ur political beliefs then the most appropriate thing to do is to resign from whatever post ure holding and angkat kaki la. But if u feel that u still have so much to ‘gain’ from the party, then shut up and play Mr. Noddy…

    • I find the 8,000 figure very funny. So they say that this is one of the reasons why MCA or rather the Barisan lost on March 8. one question, so assuming all these 8,000 people voted during the election, could Barisan win its parliamentary seat in Klang? Was the majority that low? Why cant they just settle for the ‘too much talking but not delivering part?’

And the resort for these MCA members? >>> Membership terminated! (erm, no offense but they didn’t even bother to vote, so I cant imagine them crying hysterically over the termination.)

  1. for weeks ive been praying day and night for kepala batas and kawasan yang sewaktu dengannya to rain. its freaking hot out here! Even the trees look so sad (tak cukup nutrient) that the cows have to settle for semak samun opposite my housing area. The trees reminded me of the ones planted by my mum (a pathetic attempt of her I must say) in our very, very small land (too small, sampai nak panggil a land pun sedih) right next to the drain.

So last Friday, I went out with jaja to the island and Butterworth, got back home at around 10.30pm and was utterly relieved and jumping with joy coz it was cold in kepala batas. In my heart I was like, ah, seronoknya!tadi hujan…! even today, I was hoping that it will rain by any chance until a few minutes ago I just read that apparently there was a freak windstorm in tasek gelugor at 4pm that lasted for 30mins last Friday. Erm…that’s like 10minutes ride from my place :( oh crap!! I’d better be very careful of what I wish for from now on…….

  1. Now civil servants in perak govt can work without political duress, says the newly appointed MB. So makcik-makcik and pakcik-pakcik in govt offices don’t worryla…tak vote for opposition pun takpe. If u have ur resignation letter all typed out, u can throw them away. On the other side, the penghulu-penghulu kampung must have said, dang! Why did I sent in my resignation letter at the first place??!! As for the MB, ah, this is a place of transparency and integrity!

  1. ACA (that is Anti Corruption Agency for those who didn’t know) to adopt intelligence-based investigation method that is a world class approach. Alamak….’world class’ approach? I think I had a concussion for a few minutes after reading that!

  1. Flash news to all Selangor citizen: our MB is going frequency!! Or at least he’s trying to get the radio station to let him have his slot. Haih….so kesian. He wants a slot and they refuse to give him so he’s ultimate resort is to ask them to leave the govt building. All this thanks to the pig farm issue. Maybe he should follow khir toyo’s footsteps and open a blog himself. But since being the new MB requires too much of his time, then so hire someone to open a blog la… like the pig farm issue, he claimed that he was just preceding with what was approved by the previous state govt so I think he can do the same by following khir toyo’s footsteps as a blogger….

  1. Anwar has confirmed that he will not be in the parliament in the next few months but he will definitely say hi to his old friends in the cabinet by the end of this year. Ah, I just love reunions….dont u?

  1. By the end of this month a bowl of mee may cost 20 to 30cents more…judging on aimi’s face when she heard it, I can conclude that it’s the same faces made by:

· housewives who are thinking: what should I cook for the kids to replace mee?

· husbands who are thinking: okay…additional money on food, and where can I cut my budget from? Ahh…. childrens pocket money, cut to half!

· kids who are thinking: ala, syoknyer gambar mee kat tv, esok nak makan mee kari la kat kantin! (obviously they are not aware that mee naik harga!)

· students: ala, makan nasi pun mahal, mee pulak naik harga….i makan maggi everyday la camnie!

· boyfriends: crap! Isn’t there any place to bring my boo out without spending so much money on food?? Or maybe I should ask her to pay half???

· hawkers and restaurants owner: oh dear……should we increase the price? But the customers will fled away! Oh I know! We can add less vege and other ingredients, but add more ajinomoto to compensate. They’ll never know mah…

· people who are on strict diet like me are thinking: haha….another reason why I should just diet!

  1. Final thought before I crash, with all these news about the restoration in the government, can u imagine Malaysia with less patronage especially towards the malays? Being a malay myself, I cant say that I have not benefitted from this. But to be fair, lets think outside the box. We have punished them. After 50 years of rhetoric, they have been called to action and right now they are paying for it. we punished for numerous reasons. Mainly, its because there were many wishes neglected and unfulfilled. We, the citizens place very high expectations on them..

“When I was a boy, they were my pride and joy, but now they only bring fatigue. To the home of the brave, the land of the free, and the doormat of the National League”

Have we ever turn the table around or take a mirror and look at ourselves? Maybe we are expecting too much? Maybe we are asking too much? Or maybe we are demanding too much from them?

I guess it’s a whole lot easier to point finger and placing blame on others….