Preamble to a Penanti proclamation

by Azly Rahman

Two scores and ten years ago, our forefathers and foremothers brought forth in this kampong the plan for a just republic that never materialised. We argued and waged peace for a republic of virtue but instead were given a warmongering State of Denial.

We toiled to establish a kingdom of peace and tolerance but saw instead the evolution of a dictatorship of plutocracy and totalitarianism. We have become ‘It’ in our journey towards the ‘Thou’. The “I” in us has gone astray, intoxicated by the “it-ness” of things.

Two scores and ten years ago, we thought we had Independence – given on a silver platter by a dying imperial power. But what we got was a state that evolved out of ketuanan Melayu. We wanted Liberty but we got Plutocracy.

Two scores and ten years later we are seeing a country divided, sub-divided, and further sub-divided into tribes and post-industrial tribes. The politics of race have strengthened and inspired the few to plunder and patronise the many. We are seeing chaos disguised in the name of consensus.

We live in an imperfect world. We live in Maya, in the shadow of Plato’s cave. We have allowed totalitarianism, corruption, repression, and hedonism to take root in our democratic institutions.

We constantly need to make changes to our institutions, so that democracy will have its breathing space, will evolve, and will flourish in accordance to the laws of Nature.

As the French philosopher Jean Jacques Rousseau once said: “Everything in good in the hands of the Author of things, everything degenerates in the Hands of Man…”

In Malaysia, imperfection has made us slaves to the policies created out of our prejudices and arrogance, out of our greed and lust for power, and out of our ill-conceived idea of human liberation and economic development.

But let us not despair for even religion has asked us to revolt against the corrupt few; and philosophy has given us the wisdom to tear apart totalitarianism. We must recast our vision and cast off our garments of illusion.

Voices of change

This imperfect world needs more than just incremental change and compromise. It needs radical changes and no compromises. We made that change, sudden yet peaceful and civil, on March 8 last year. It was our Velvet Revolution, inspired by our own sense of non-violence, aided by technologies of cybernetics.

Those hard long years of battling injustices, the sacrifices of those imprisoned without trial, of those humiliated and stripped of their dignity, those brutally beaten, those hunted down on the streets of our cities, those silenced and stupefied in our universities, those sprayed with chemicals, and the voice of the little girl – a child of the Hindraf revolution who brought roses to ask for her father’s release – all these violent images of oppression that we do not deserve have taught us to be stronger.

A few days before the Malaysian tsunami that swept away the powerful machinery of the ruling regime, sweeping it to the backyard of our national history, we were battling with this feeling that the regime would still be holding power and will continue to use it to oppress, intimidate, and to rob the people – for another 50 years.

We are now at an exciting historical juncture. No longer are we objects of history; we have become makers of history. History marches on, crafted by those oppressed by their own people..

Let Penanti not be a wait that abandoned us on this dangerous crossroad of history. This victory is already ours. We cannot underestimate our struggle – the struggle of Malaysians regardless of race, class, gender, creed and origin.

This victory will be a gift for our children. This will be the best gift we can leave the next generation in a country where ‘justice’ is put in its proper place.

This is the concept of adil and is what we base our struggle on. This is the concept of bersih, cekap, amanah in the truest sense of the word.

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4 Replies to “Preamble to a Penanti proclamation”

  1. Two scores and ten years from now
    our balls will still be squeezed by the BN
    ‘cos there are still lots of people
    who believe in the BN
    ‘cos the systems are still
    manipulated and raped by the BN!
    And we will still see
    more armpit hair
    and pubic hair on the Internet.

  2. Getting rich by stealing the peoples’ money has become a culture to UMNO/BN leaders. NO thanks to Mahathir; he started it all. Today’ the love for money has become so strong among the ruling elites that they are willing to divide the races to stay in power.

    The NEP and Ketuanan Melayu concept have been used to benefit only the rich and powerful. No UMNO leader can clear up all this mess for, to do so, would mean losing support from all ‘unclean’ politicians within the ruling coalition parties. The sad truth: the ‘unclean’ far outnumbered the ‘clean’

    All Malaysians have a responsibility to put a stop to the rot, lest we become a failed state.

    Bangkitlah Rakyat Malaysia. Tumbangkan Kerajaan Korap Dan Kejam

  3. Two score and ten…the devil ruled Malaysia…left his legacy..still needling at the back.
    The power that this devil use…is very difficult to fight.
    The power of money he use… to corrupt and bribe…conquers all .
    The only way…is to vote all his deciples out.
    People’s Power will be more powerful than money and corruptions.

  4. One of my all-time favourite movie quotes is from Blazing Saddles:

    Hedley Lamarr: “My mind is a raging torrent, flooded with rivulets of thought cascading into a waterfall of creative alternatives.”
    Taggart: “God darnit Mr Lamarr, you use your tongue prettier than a twenty dollar whore”

    Where was I? Oh the article! Err, yes. I for one am immensely impressed by the way the reform-aligned parties and individuals have behaved in Malaysia. I knew I’d heard of the Velvet Revolution before, but couldn’t remember what it was about – thank you for the reminder.

    It can be frustrating when change comes slowly, marked only by not-terribly memorable events. On the other hand, very memorable change often involves some horrendous atrocity. I would much rather we were all around to buy the disappointed historians teh tariks in consolation than that we had a Fancily Named Day to observe and some empty seats around the table. “Velvet Revolution”? I’ll forget it again soon. “Day of Infamy”? Couldn’t possibly not laugh, given Kenneth Williams’ “Infamy, Infamy, they’ve all got it infamy [in for me]”.

    I think you’re all doing a marvellous job. Keep up the good work.

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