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Wednesday, February 25, 2009

Our pathetic state of integration after 50 years of independence

It is with a big sigh of relief that I completed a small assignment on how Malaysia had managed a multiracial society, its successes and failures. I nearly gave up half way through because it is not something easy to write about. How do you measure unity? What criteria to use to measure success?

While there may not have been incidents of racial violence for the last 40 years and while there is little doubt that specific socioeconomic targets of development programs have been largely achieved, it is not clear whether such achievement has led to national unity.

Fifty years after independence, are we moving in the right direction? Are we becoming truly ‘one nation’ with a "common social will" , or are we living increasingly separate lives? The answer is only too obvious, don't you think? Just take a quick look around...look at our schools...our universities...our offices...what do you see? Integration ? Separation? Just open the newspapers...instead of debates on how to overcome the economic recession, the news are full of mudslingings between the rival political camps. Is this unity? I feel extremely saddened.

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Our Father's 100th Birthday celebration on 24 July 2011

Our Father's 100th Birthday celebration on 24 July 2011






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Some happy memories 15.7.2007


Sister Wan Lan in her splendorous Kebaya nyonya

Zuraida, my Secretary who was with me for 6 years when I was still working in the Government, accompanied by her son

My sister Wan Lan on the extreme left standing with me and my closest friends of several decades (Meilina to my left, Esah sitting left and Norhayati sitting right)

Tan Sri Arshad and Tan Sri Shahrizaila arriving for the reception

Brother-inlaw Ching

Nephew Meng, his girlfriend Jane, Sister Wan Lan and good friend Ivy helping out with guest registration

Offering tea to grandfather Woon Sang Chew, as a mark of love and respect

My good friends Prof Noor Hadjar from UiTM and Hearry from MAS

The entrance to the hall

me in the middle and cousin in law Anita Woon

Fedelia and her best friends, Yin Lee and Amalia, the three pretty flower girls

Daughter Fedelia in a pensive mood

The main Table

The pelamin

Whimsical flower girl niece Sara

Nephew Meng and girlfriend Jane

Good friend Wan Zawiah's daughter Nadia contributing a song

My three children L-R: Second son Farouk, only daughter and youngest Fedelia and elder son Feris