

It had a fiesta mood, jovial demeanour, smiling faces, honking road users, the same colour motif and the chant. The roads were their path to reach the point of salvation. Interlaced amongst the crowd were banners, placards and cheeky messages. Everybody was courteous and everybody wanted their voices to be heard. Orang asal with years of neglect were down with their banner. So were the workers with minimum wage on their mind. The LGBT representative was there with his rainbow hued flag to be counted. The only time I last saw so many people don yellow was during Thaipusam celebration during my childhood back in Penang!
Come to think of it, there were so many similarities between this peaceful march and Thaipusam celebrations in Penang. People would come from near and far to witness the procession. The joy was in the walk as there was where old friends of yesteryears would be met. The march would be interrupted by occasional kavadis that would tickle our interest- in Bersih 4.0, it was the catchy tongue-in-cheek placards. The theme of Thaipusam colour was yellow (saffron) denoting the colour of fire that culminated from Lord Muruga's spear as he crushed the demon. It is also the colour signifying renunciation from pleasures of the world. In Bersih 4.0, people renounced their long weekend break to balik kampung, give up the comforts of their air-conditioned homes with pleasant beds to match but to pay homage to one of humanity's great asset - social justice!
During Thaipusam celebrations in Penang, people would make many trips; once in the morning for prayers and the evening again to enjoy the view of people and the kaleidoscopic hues of slava/vel kavadis - In Bersih 4.0, many did the same. Even the 90-year-old Dr M did the same, braving the crowd travelling with the common folks in the mass railway transportations to repent his former misdoings over the years by offering moral support to the people.
In most places, Thaipusam is a three-day fair; Bersih 4.0 being a 34-hour extravaganza climaxing with shouts of Merdeka at the stroke of midnight! The people have spoken, stated their displeasure, loud and clear, not only in the country but the world over. What next?



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