Archive for July, 2008

Cut the theatrics, Anwar, and let Malaysians get on with their lives

IT seems to me that Datuk Seri Anwar Ibrahim is suffering from paranoid delusions. His preoccupation with what he sees as political conspiracy against him is doing his reputation and credibility, such as it is, enormous damage.

To compound the growing cynicism about his version of events, he has not, to date, been able to produce any verifiable evidence to support his contention.

As far as I am concerned, and for all practical purposes, his claim of victimisation at the evil hands of the authorities is just so much political posturing, and has to be viewed, sadly, as a ploy to gain sympathy for his cause and confuse the gullible in our midst.

And there are many who see a conspirator in every nook and corner, in much the same way that Americans, at the height of McCarthyism, looked under the bed before retiring for the night, half expecting to find a communist lurking there.

While Anwar expects the highest standards of proof in others, he is somehow both careless and cavalier about his own. He has made the preposterous accusation that the charge of sodomy brought against him by his former aide is part of a diabolically clever plot to stop his prime ministerial ambitions dead in their tracks.

That, too, must remain a matter for conjecture unless it can be proved otherwise. Many Malaysians await Anwar’s irrefutable evidence with bated breath.

Does he not realise that many people can, and will, draw their own conclusions about the real reason behind his persistent refusal to give his blood for the purpose of a DNA test?

Let us get that over and done with so that the police can make a quick determination as to whether or not he had been maliciously accused of something he is innocent of.

Readers will no doubt recall that when he was in custody 10 years ago, he accused the authorities of administering arsenic to poison him.

All very dramatic, and the world was understandably aghast and shocked by that revelation.

Independent tests done in Australia, however, proved negative. Anwar showed absolutely no remorse about his having blackened his country’s good name and reputation.

On the premise that there is one law for all, no one should reasonably expect normal police criminal investigation procedures to be set aside or compromised on the spurious ground of a lack of trust in the police. What is the evidence for this?

Anwar, for all his political savvy, now runs the risk of being likened to “the boy who cried wolf” — once too often.

He should submit himself voluntarily to the DNA test, and if need be, under an independent expert observer group if this would help.

The police have been more accommodating in his case than I have seen in some others. And if he is innocent of the charge against him, there is “nothing to fear, but fear itself”.

Conspiracy or no, even Anwar must know that the devil is in the detail: how does he propose to seize power except by resorting to unprincipled political machinations and manipulations?

He has to show that he has not totally abandoned his moral and ethical principles and this is the only way that he will ever recover the moral and intellectual high ground that he once occupied.

The moral support of right thinking people everywhere that he could at one time take for granted is beginning to wear thin.

What has happened to the mass exodus to his camp of ethically deficient political malcontents from The Land Below The Wind, across the South China Sea, that he predicted with an almost messianic zeal and prophetic certainty to help him topple the government and transform the nation?

He has done our Sabah politicians grave injury to their reputation. They have proved that they stand by certain personal values and standards of ethical behaviour.

I cannot imagine anything baser and more grotesque than attempting to corrupt and seduce perfectly decent and honourable parliamentarians to betray the trust of the voters who had put them there in the first place to represent them in their constituencies.

What kind of message is Anwar sending to the people of this country, and in particular to the young people now beginning to take an interest in political issues?

Dislodge the government by all means, if this is your purpose in life, but there is a time and place as provided under our electoral process.

The place is the ballot box, and the time is the 13th general election.

This is all part of our democratic system and what business have any of us to bring about a change of administration outside of the legal electoral framework?

I am well aware of the opposition song-and-dance about what they claim to be a defective electoral system before every election. But this constant refrain about the unfairness of it all is muted, now that the same defective process that they used to vent their spleen on with demonic vehemence has catapulted them into power in five states.

I suppose even they must now admit that it has not been that bad, after all, for those who were not expected to pick more than a few crumbs off the floor.

Anwar has made great play of his having to remove his clothes for his medical examination and implied that he was being singled out for special treatment.

I am assured by my doctor friends that it is normal procedure for certain types of examination. Many of us have been through this and we were none the worse for wear.

In my own case, on my visit to Israel two years ago, I was asked very politely to remove all my clothes by airport security.

More than at any time in my entire life, faced with the prospect of having to bare all, and not even paid for it in front of total strangers, I remembered my mother, thinking how right she had been to remind my brother and I always to wear clean underpants!

Like Anwar, I did not like the strip act one little bit, but unlike him, I did not kick up a fuss and neither did I call a press conference to denounce this “barbaric” practice against a senior United Nations official which was what I was at the time.

If I had been gripped by paranoia, I suppose I would have seen the whole exercise as being specially devised to humiliate me, a Muslim.

It was a security requirement and I respected their right to do everything possible in the interests of their country’s security.

Anwar should desist from involving the international community in what is essentially a simple case. He somehow feels that the United States, the European Union and Japan should fight a proxy war against his country to shield him from the due process of law of his country.

I do not claim, naturally, to speak for other Malaysians, but there are people I know personally who are beginning to suspect his motives. It is poetic justice.

We must all take responsibility for our actions, and if we feel that we have been defamed or otherwise unfairly accused, we should place ourselves in the hands and at the mercy of the courts.

Anwar should submit himself to the country’s criminal justice system like the rest of his fellow Malaysians and lead by example.

He is, after all, according to his supporters, a prime minister-in-waiting. I hope they are not holding their breath.

We are all getting a little sick and tired of the “Anwar factor” that is turning out to be an absolutely unnecessary distraction at a time when we need to get on with our lives.

By Tunku Abdul Aziz
* The writer is a former special adviser to the United Nations secretary-general on ethics.

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Exhausted or excited?

Shall it be said as exhausted or excited? These two head word, I supposed, are the most often word I used in my new day as a law student. I repeatedly counting myself to a certain level that I would do every best that I can, but was regularly over-shadowed by fresco of my parents in mind. It would be easy for me to say that at to this moment, my determination and willingness to achieve my goal is in over optimum but still under control. The same description and feeling goes to the two head word. Some minutes, I found it was too excruciating to live as a law student and some hours, I found my self really enjoyed making friends. The only thing that I could bear in mind is to make my parents proud of me and determined to achieve the goal. Though, I realized that it wouldn’t be as easy as licking up our fingers. It takes a lot of determination in sacrificing time for pleasure as well as our determination in achieving the goal till the end of second.

Bickering something technically small issue is what I won’t do. Free from argument is something that I desired most especially for this country. I’m not talking about myself, but to the latest scenario of our politics ploy. Accusing others committing crimes, in the same time facing a very serious allegation in the court is something that very distressing for us to hear. Instead focusing on his cooperation to the police, he is simply just enough to accuse police for being not so integrity and fabricate the royal police stand and believe. Recent political woe has concerned me a lot.

Instability in governance as well as unity among races must be adjusted as agile as possible. Provocation and intimidation posed by the opposition which I described as too harsh may someday repeat the long unforgotten history of 13 May. Racial tension I believed is the most sensitive issue currently played by opposition to spark uneasiness and riots particularly among Chinese and Indian. It is so obvious, tactics which being used by opponents is similar to what politician describes as real politics. Real politics because approving unchecked facts to be used as a weapon to confuse people which has the real power in democracy system. Twisting facts too, nevertheless, has caused vast manipulation in history of civilization. Practices of civil norms are away from our today’s society. That has saddened me a lot.

Bad governance particularly in instilling good value to people of Malaysia may be one of the reasons why some people acting out of boundary. Line which separating good and bad practice found to be easily crossed as a result of being too soft and coward. Embracing Malaysian must be particularly focused in setting up clean and positive attitude. However, due to incautious with actions, it has posed miserable for Malaysian. Stern action without any compromise should become a strong fundamental in protecting peace and nation interests. Lesson should become a true lesson for people who dare to jeopardize peace and harmony to our country.

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Weeks that passed…


Rite..this is my first entry for this month…quite late. I spent my weeks staying at my new dig at Kuantan. Though, not really comfortable as in KK, but I believe this is the best hospitality I have ever served by government of Malaysia. No complaint at all except for limited access to internet. I supposed to say that we deserve a wider coverage of Wi-Fi but at least it is okay with a small lab computer., as long as I can blogging. My purpose of being here is for reading law and it takes a year and half. Prior to that, I am very much ethusiatic in writing my experience that I’ve been through for a week at the city centre of Jengka(people used to call CCJ, although it is not really a big city). Torture,extortion and intimidation is none of them. It is fun,happening and SYOK!wakaka…yeah it was really okay. Though no more 1 bath per day, we didn’t too smell actually. Hummm…sometimes quite boring and dull but as far as general public concerned orientation week is never stray away from its objective which is “Introduction to a new place”.

My first trip to Jengka was unbelievable. Jungle,jungle and jungle surrounding the place. When I was arrived at UiTM Jengka, I was stunned. Amazingly huge and relaxing. I do love the scenery view. I saw some trees, but the only tree that I could recognise was durian, because from far I can see the durian. After took break about an hour at Jengka, my family decided to stay at Jerantut. It is so difficult to find a nice and suitable place for us to sleep. Lastly, we managed to get Jerantut.

The next day, I was ready for registration at UiTM Jengka. Again, hutan,hutan,and hutan surrounding our journey from Jerantut to Jengka which took about half an hour. The warm welcoming really touched me. My registration was really smooth; no long que and instantly I got my room’s key. I spent about 10 minutes exploring my hostel. Huh, 1 room 4 persons and indeed it is too small. Thank god, I only spent a week at here. Then moved to Kuantan Campus.

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