Dalam Malaysia ni..mana2 Negeri, hal ehwal Tanah ini adalah kuasa MB.. nak pinda atau beri tanah kuasa MB, Agensi Tanah pun bawah MB.. Kerajaan Pusat kalau nak buat jalan atau lebuh raya pun kena runding dengan Negeri..Kalau dah berani cina tu tanam durian Musang King beribu ekar tu.. adalah yang payungnya.. dan yang payung, dah tentu ada kuasa.. Orang dok kata surat kuning..agaknya sebab nama dia Royal,
Masa isu bauksit dulu..org kata Surat Kuning..isu Tanah sayur Cameron Highland tu, org kata Surat Kuning.. Balak di Pahang pun, sampai ada org kata ada watak Tengku Wong pun, ada org kata Surat kuning.. tapi yang buatnya bukan lah kerja Istana...tapi kerja orang Politik.. sapa lagi kalau bukan UMNO..
Apa hangpa ingat, tanam durian Musang king tu 2-3 bulan dah tumbuh keluar buah ? Jadi sapa dok payung depa.. Ladang Sayur tu, baru hari ni ker depa tanam.. jadi sapa Payung.. jadi apa kena dengan DAP.. depa ada kuasa ker bagi tanah?
Jadi sekarang ni tauke Musang king nak bawa kes ke Mahkamah.. Apa hangpa ingat Kerajaan Negeri berani lawan? hangpa ingat depa berani hadap Mahkamah..karang satu2 nama dah keluar...semua surat keluar, surat biru..surat kuning..surat merah.. jangan risau, nanti hat keluar nama dalam Mahkamah, takda sorang pun bani DAP..semua bani Melayu..
Hentilah dok salahkan cina DAP.. Ni nak habaq, awat tak tanya ? Jasa sapa satu gunung Genting tu dapat kat tauke judi Lim Goh Tong ? kerja Lim Kit Siang ker..atau Lee Kuan Yew.. Itu semua kerja bani Melayu.. tu jasa Tan Sri Haji Mohamed Noah Omar, dulu Gunung Genting tu sebahagian milik Kerajaan Selangor..Tapi Tun Razak bantu pujuk Datuk Harun bagi tanah tu kat Lim Goh Tong..
Sapa jadi Tim Pengerusi Genting ? Pemimpin DAP ker.. ? Tak.. Tapi Bekas Ketua Polis Negara, Ketua Polis Negara,dia ni Cina ker ? tak...nama dia Tun Hanif Omar.. sebelum tu tokoh UMNO..
Vincent Tan menguasai Pusat Peranginan dan pulau di Terengganu.. Sapa gadai Pulau pada Vincent Tan ? Lim Guan Eng ker.. tak... kata Vincent Tan hat jual kat dia kerabat jugak..tak tau kerabat mana..
Vincent Tan kata salah satu pulau hat dia beli dengan harga RM 2 juta.. tau berapa luas dgn harga RM 2 juta tu? 60 Hektar.. Jadi 1 ekar tak sampai RM 15 ribu.. Ni bukan tanah sawit dalam hutan banat kat Sarawak yg dijual kpd Tabung Haji.. ni Pulau tepi pantai..Pulau ni giler punya cantik, tepi pantai..tepi laut dijual dengan harga RM 2 juta saja..Sapa yang jual ? Cina ker.. Tak... Bani Melayu.. Negeri Tn. Guru Haji Hadi..bukan negeri DAP...
Sudahlah dok mainkan sentimen Cina..DAP..semua benda nak salah kan DAP.. Padahal dalam sejarah Negara kita hat gadai Tanah Rezab Melayu.. semuanya bani Melayu UMNO.. - Ipohmali,edited.
Tiap kali PRU/PRK..maruah bani Melayu boleh disogok dgn duit.
Langgar SOP kuarantin pula dikaitkan dgn kisah burung hud-hud...
PKR perlukan gabungan mantap menghadapi PRU15...
Sudah tiba masanya DSAI perlukan gandingan yang mantap untuk memperkuatkan semula parti di semua peringkat. Gandingan beliau yang secocok ialah Rafizi Ramli. Terdapat banyak persamaan antara Anwar Ibrahim dan Rafizi Ramli. Apatah lagi semasa ketiadaan DSAI (dipenjara kerana fitnah), Rafizilah yang banyak membantu mentadbir dan menguruskan parti bersama-sama Dato’ Seri Dr. Wan Azizah selaku Presiden parti ketika itu di samping menangkis segala macam “serangan dalaman” yang dilakukan oleh Azmin semburit Pengkhianat 101 dan Zuraida Lampir Pengkhianat. Bila lagi Rafizi???
Independence day...
I am a Malaysian first, and a Malay second. I pray to God daily, and I believe in the hereafter where all of us will all be asked to account for what we did or did not do while we were alive. But I am not excessively and destructively religious. I am unhappy with how my religion has been hijacked for political purposes, and I am angry with the people doing it. I am also angry with the charlatans and titled people who call themselves our leaders. I am unhappy with the creeping Arabization of my multi-racial and multi-cultural Malaysia. And I am angry with the dumbing down of the Malay rural population by politicians without integrity, without honour, without honesty and without conscience.
Being often labelled as incendiary by my classmates at the Royal Military College, I want to say something on this sad morning of the 63rd year of our independence. I do not care if you do not like what I am going to say. Most of my classmates are presently in this "waiting to die mode" and have chosen to detach themselves from worldly affairs. Some will have a slightly longer wait compared to others, but all of us will surely die. Although on future independence days after our deaths, the sun will still shine, and the birds will still sing, I say to them, do you not care what will be the state of this country that you inherited from your fathers, that you will in turn leave behind for your children, your grandchildren, and their children and grandchildren after you? Of course, you care. You would be lying if you say you did not care.
If you choose silence, and to die without conscience for the state of the country that we are leaving behind for our grandchildren, and their grandchildren, that is your cowardly choice. I choose to say what I feel and although alone I cannot do much to change things, I hope by speaking out, enough people will have their conscience pricked, and our numbers may swell enough to outnumber the living dead. And hopefully, the enlightened will be large enough in number to make a difference.
For a start, this affirmative action policy has gone on for far too long. Although it has helped a lot of Malays, as a double-edged sword, it is starting to hurt the Malays more than it helps. It has bred a crutch mentality among us Malays, to an extent that initiative and entrepreneurship have atrophied among the Malays. We have become risk-averse. Our people have now come to believe that they cannot achieve anything without government help. Our race has become the object of derision by the more independently successful Chinese. Let us wean the Malays away from affirmative action. Let us embrace meritocracy. We need to taste hard work and some failure, for us to learn how to walk without needing crutches.
The effects of this disease is so entrenched today, that we are now derisively labelled as the country with the biggest kleptocracy in the entire world. One of our past Prime Ministers have even been convicted of felony, and yet the dedak infused still kiss his hands and scream, what is there to be ashamed about, whenever he makes his police escorted rounds. What have become of these people?
I worked in the oil industry, and I know that Norway and us started developing our oil and gas industry at about the same time. In fact, both Norway and Malaysia have about the same size of hydrocarbon reserves beneath or land and our seas. But while Norway managed their bounty carefully, and today they have one of the world’s largest sovereign fund from oil and gas resources, exceeding one trillion USD in value, Malaysia has a sovereign debt exceeding one trillion.
I remember 55 years ago, one of our Prime Ministers booted Singapore out of Malaysia. I remember clearly watching LKY crying on black and white TV after that announcement. I remember that in the few years after that event, how we got one Singapore dollar at the Caltex station just before the causeway, for only 90 Malaysian cents. Today, the Malaysian Dollar and Cents have been renamed Ringgit and Sen, but the Singapore dollar is now worth 3.6 times our miserable Ringgit and Sen. And Singapore with no natural resources at all, except the perseverance, the will, and the ingenuity of its people, and the strategic thinking of their leaders, is today one of the wealthiest countries in the world, with a per capita GDP at least a dozen times more than ours.
We are proud to have a national language which is Malay, but the policy of closing English language schools and converting all schools into Malay medium schools, and leaving vernacular schools in existence, has led to disunity among Malaysians, because our children are now educated in silos, unlike my generation who were educated differently. Our diversity should have been an asset. Instead it is highlighted to divide us. Malay was never legally removed as the national language of Singapore, but the pragmatic and smart Singaporeans encouraged the study of English and Mandarin as these two are the leading languages for commerce and science in our part of the world. So, our nationalists and leaders have not been very clever. They have not managed the issue very well. I support Malay as the national language, but I have only contempt to the politicians who caused us to lose the advantage we would have had on the world stage with a population that was multi-lingual.
I feel sad today in seeing how a section of our Malaysian population is being made to be the boogey for all the failures and weaknesses of another section, the privileged section of the populace. Yet, against all odds, like the people of Singapore, this boogey section of the population are the owners and drivers of the commercial and industrial engines of this country.
IMHO it is our selfish, dishonest, and immoral leaders who are to be blamed for the mess our country is in, in this 63rd year of our independence. Even as our country bleeds from the Covid calamity, our so-called leaders, are still prioritising politics over focusing on saving the country, just like the proverbial Nero still playing his harp while Rome burns. The Malay proverb, “Harapkan pagar, pagar yang memakan padi,” is appropriate, in the case of our Malaysia.
So, the question is, what can we do to pull ourselves out of this cesspool we are all in?
For a start, let us start seeing the elephant in the room. Let us openly talk about our issues and our problems. To my 75 year old classmates, I say, let us pause a while in our preparations for the hereafter, and try to find a workable solution to this problem confronting our nation. If we do not talk about these issues, if we are silent, no solutions will be volunteered. I know it is difficult for those aboard the gravy train to talk about these things. But the rest of us who are not, should make ourselves heard. It is too much to expect the dedak infused and naive rural folks to see the light at this stage, because for a poor family earning just RM2000 a month, a BRIM gift-payment of RM2000 of taxpayer's money, is a powerful incentive to continue voting with their pockets instead of with their heads. It brings to mind the story once told about Stalin.
As a lesson to his followers, Stalin once ripped all the feathers off a live chicken. He then set the chicken on the floor a short distance away. The chicken was bloodied and suffering immensely, yet, when Stalin tossed some bits of wheat towards the bloodied chicken, it followed him around whenever he tossed wheat to the chicken. Stalin then said to his followers, "This is how easy it is to govern stupid people. They will follow you, no matter how much pain you cause them, as long as you throw them a little worthless treat, occasionally. One of our past and disgraced PM, who championed the policy that Cash is King, probably learned it in England where we went to school.
In conclusion, I leave you this little anecdote, lifted from the book “Atlas Shrugged“, written by Ayn Rand in 1957, the year we gained independence from Britain.
When you see that to produce, you need permission from men who produce nothing.
When you see that money flows to those who deal NOT in goods, but in favours.
When you see that men get richer by graft and by pull, than by work.
And your laws do not protect you from them, but protect them from you.
When you see corruption being rewarded, and honesty becoming a self-sacrifice,
You will know that your society is doomed. - Yusuf Hashim
