Tuesday, 27 September 2011

Are we mature enough?

Are we, Malaysians as a nation, mature enough to discuss so called sensitive issues without being all sensitive and sentimental about it? The answer is an emphatic NO! It is even more difficult to 'discuss' as a big chunk of so called Malaysian citizens cannot converse and communicate with each other due to inability to converse in a common language and deep rooted suspicion of each other. Eating and enjoying other's delicious cuisines and slurping till the last drop is where national integration stops for some!
Brave men or working for livelihood?
This is evident by the recent two happenings in the country. Ruling coalition leaders are crying foul with crocodile tears asking for the scalp of opposition leaders who suggested the possibility of a) the communist warriors/ terrorists (depends which side of the fence you are on) as freedom fighters and the policemen who defended the British fort in Bukit Kepong as British stooge; and b) the national flag, Jalur Gemilang, looking like a carbon copy of the Star Spangled Banner, be re-designed to reflect our own identity!
In this country, everything that is taught in History lessons is expected to be accepted as the gospel and divine decree. There are always two sides of the coin, sometimes three if the coin stands on its side! History has also shown that the churches have been wrong on numerous occasions, starting from Nicholas Copernicus and then onward. At least, they changed their stand as time went on when they realised that they belief does not hold water any longer!
Sepoy Rebellion (heroes in retrospect)
Now, the conquerors ruled their conquests through appointed agents and proxies. From the Romans to the various Emperors ruled their subjects with their own (meaning the conquered) people so as to maintain peace, order and fear so that the victors can enrich their own race. As to ease administration, they introduced system of education, policing and cultures which were naturally perceived as 'modern and cultured' by the ones defeated. Does that make the agents traitors? Or the people who fought for self rule trouble makers? These are the points to ponder in a civil debate! Not making police reports and whining like a toddler whose toy had been snatched away by the bigger child.
Everyone knows the uncanny resemblance of our flag to the US even though the majority of Malaysians hate the gut of the American and their hegemony of world policing. At the time of the birth of our nation was at period of Cold War and Iron Curtain, hence to showcase to the world that we are indeed not a tool of the communists but in cahoots with the capitalistic and democratic league of the world. What better to show this than to have a flag which is almost identical to the Big brother's?
Malaysians may boast of having 98% literacy rate but are we really learned or educated in the real sense?

Sunday, 25 September 2011

RRF to PPSP: Ep. 3: Brush with the authorities!

Damocles (a courtier in the royal court of the
tyrant Dionysius) exclaimed that, as a great man
of power and authority surrounded by
magnificence Dionysius was truly extremely
fortunate. Dionysius offered to switch places
with Damocles, so that Damocles could taste
that very fortune first hand. Damocles quickly
and eagerly accepted the King's proposal.
Damocles sat down in the king's throne
surrounded by every luxury, but Dionysius
arranged that a huge sword should hang
above the throne, held at the pommel only
by a single hair of a horse's tail. Damocles
finally begged the tyrant that he be allowed
to depart because he no longer wanted to
be so fortunate! (Wikipedia)
 The University Act was drafted in 1971 to keep a check on university students' opinion on current events after a spate of the ugly showdown between these young punks and the authorities. With that looming in the background like having a sword Damocles hanging above our necks, university students of the mid-70s onward were just toothless castrated tigers.

Many inequalities were happening right under our noses but we were just too aloof to say anything. We were just pretending to be too busy buried in our book till that day when a lecturer in Chemical Pathology (NAW) walked in on that fateful day.
That was the beginning of his second lecture. Rumours were circulating around the school that he was a disgruntled medical student sent on a government scholarship but had flunked his papers and had a bone to pick with us, medical students. Listening to his lectures we could understand why he flunked - he was clueless about his topics.

At the start of the lecture, he decreed that as from his next lecture, he wanted gender segregation to be practised in the hall. There should not be any male student sitting beside a female student as their concentration would not be 100%! We were aghast by such an order at such time of human civilization.
Then started the master planning late that evening in the hostel by all non-Muslim students. We did not involve Muslim Malay students as they decided to stay away so as not provoke the sensitivity of fellow Muslims. The sequence of events was masterly planned over the few days preceding the next lecture date. The Dean (an open-minded man) and a few students-friendly lecturers were informed on the decree and our course of action.

And the big day arrived without much pomp...

The front two rows of the lecture were occupied by pre-planned sitting arrangements, alternating non-Muslim male and female students. Of all days, yours truly was fashionably late that day. So there it was my empty seat right in the centre of the first row. NAW came in. After seeing the seating arrangement, he told sternly (in Bahasa Malaysia), "I am giving you 2 minutes to change your seats after which I will need to chase out of my class." And the time ticked ... And he said, "1 minute left..." Guess who walks in and like putting a cherry on the icing takes the centre seat right smack in the front row, (ME!), much to the amusement of the hall.

Furious, NAW chased each of us out, "You get out! you, you,...." to all 16 of us!

As planned we all marched to the Dean's office to put forward our predicament. Life went on. NAW's behaviour was discussed at the Senate level and was barred from lecturing for a period of time. He never lectured us for the rest of the year, anyway!

Friday, 23 September 2011

The paper back power puff girl!

The invincible Power Puff Girls
Finally over a span of less than a year, I managed to finish reading the Millennium Trilogy. The trilogy is actually a set of 3 books written by a Swedish author, Steig Larsson who submitted the manuscripts and died soon they were accepted for publication. His death, at 50, due to heart attack after climbing 10 flights of stairs on a day of elevator failure is fraud with conspiracy of poisoning as he, being an investigative journalist, had exposed some individuals with Aryan supremacy activities! I managed to complete the books in midst of my daytime job and other vices like blogging and running. Most of the reading is done during toilet breaks!
The series are actually suited to adult readers as it is dealing with mature descriptive subjects. Apparently the author witnessed a rape and felt guilty of not helping the victim. Hence, in his own way, as an advocate of anti-violence against the fairer sex, he highlights the abuse of women in his stories (the Millennium Trilogy, at least).
The story centres on Michael Blomkvist, a political magazine publishing house and Lisbeth Salander (the real heroine). Blomkvist, a part-time reporter, has his warped sense of affairs with almost anyone with an XX on the sex chromosomes. Salander has to grapple with the label of mentally incompetence and the torture of her almost psychotic father and her guardian with ulterior motives. In real life, Salander is a withdrawn computer hacker with confused sexual preference.
The three books are essentially continuation of a story which can stand alone on their own. It starts (#1 The girl with the dragon tattoo) with Blomkvist getting into a mess with the Swedish legal system after publishing a false report in his magazine where he works as a part time journalist. The lead into this information was apparently fraudulent as he later found out and had to pay back by imprisonment. It is at this time, Blomkvist is employed by an eccentric conglomerate to investigate the disappearance of his niece 40years previously! High on his suspect list are the entire cast of his dysfunctional Vanger family; each with a huge closet full of dancing skeletons! From here the story goes on to dwell on myriad of topics like the Nazi, white supremacy, deviant sexual orientations and Blomkvist's varied sexual appetite. We slowly get to know of Salander's amazing clandestine cyber spying and problem solving capabilities.
#1
#2
#3
In the next instalment (#2 The girl who played with fire), 2 reporters who were at the verge of exposing a high profiled international sex racket are killed. Somehow, our femme fatale is implicated in this and she goes on the run trying to prove her innocence. Salander's father and half brother who are hired assassins are involved in this imbruglio with a long story of Russian defection and Swedish secret police. The story also dwells with Salander's distorted early childhood and her subsequent admission to psychiatric surveillance and label of mental incompetence. The story climaxes with Salander tracking the real killers and she is shot in the head. The story ends there and progresses to #3 The girl who kicked the hornet's nest.
Actually, I received books #1 and #2 as birthday gifts last year (July) and only started reading on my holiday late December. By the end of the holiday, I had finished reading the first two books and was only logical thing to do at that juncture was to purchase the voluminous book #3 at the airport on my way back! Daily commitments only enabled me finish #3 in July this year.
#3 continues her miraculous recovery from head injury and how she dodges from attempts on her life again. Despite being on police surveillance, with the help of Blomkvist and her cyber friends, she manages to conduct cyber spying to set things in order. In court, she is defended by Blomkvist's sister and the crooks are exposed and she walks out a free competent woman!
I heard they have movies out of this trilogy in Swedish. Will try to watch it and blog all about it in no time.....

Wednesday, 21 September 2011

History lessons again!

Excerpt from Dr. Jeyakumar's letter.....

Let me cite a few historical facts -

(i) Following WWII, all the left-leaning groups partook in open politics, asking for early Independence. They were part of the AMCJA-PUTERA coalition. Rashid Maidin and Abdullah CD were in unions affiliated to the PMFTU (Pan Malaysian Federation of Trade Unions) which was a major component of the AMCJA. The AMCJA-PUTERA coalition came up with the ‘Peoples Constitution’ in Feb 1947 which the British ignored. This group organised the Hartal of August 1947. A Hartal is a nonviolent General Strike where not only workers do not go to work, but businesses do not open and schoolchildren do not go to school. The August 1947 Hartal brought all economic activity to a halt for a day, but it did not result in the commencement of negotiations with the Colonial Government that the AMCJA-PUTERA Coalition was hoping to bring about. All this goes to show that the initial intention of this coalition was not armed struggle but political mobilization utilising legitimate democratic avenues.

(ii) It is also a historical fact that the Colonial regime reacted harshly against the AMCJA-PUTERA coalition long before the start of the armed rebellion in June 1948. Some examples

- Ahmad Boestaman, the charismatic leader of API (Angkatan Pemuda Insaf), a component of Putera, was arrested in 1947 and detained for 8 years.

- A new Trade Union ordinance was passed in 1947 and this led to the de-registration of 85% of the component unions constituting the PMFTU. They were all required to register. However, when they attempted to register, they were turned down and thus rendered “illegal”. The PMFTU itself could not get registered.

- The ‘thondar padai’ (anti-toddy activists) faced harsh aggression. Beatings by the colonial police actually led to deaths among anti-toddy activists picketing at toddy shops in Kedah (see the account in Colin Abraham’s book, ‘Their Finest Hour’).

- Estate union activists planning for May Day were attacked by the police – their chairman was shot dead (see Colin Abraham)This was the backdrop against which the MCP made the decision to switch to an armed struggle in Jun 1948. A strong argument can be made that the MCP was pushed by the colonial regime to take the course they did! The 3rd historical fact that one has to look at carefully is the Baling Talks in 1955. Chin Peng and Rashid Maidin were prepared to lay down arms at that time for the guarantee that they could participate in the democratic process in Malaya. Tunku and especially David Marshall took a hard line position –‘surrender and submit to preventive detention. We will decide when you can participate.’ It is now clear that the British had indicated in no uncertain terms to Tunku that Independence would only be granted if the MCP was kept out of the political process! Malaya remained an important source of wealth for Britain even after Independence! The MCP finally got what it asked for in 1955 – withdraw with dignity - in 1989! The jungle war could have come to an end when the country won Independence. But the British wanted the Malayan Communist Party kept out of the political process, and the Alliance Government went along with that game plan. If one is to be strictly objective, all the injuries and deaths arising from the jungle war from 1955 onwards cannot be attributed entirely to Chin Peng and the MCP. The Alliance through Tunku and the British also played a vital role in perpetuating the jungle war that everyone knew the MCP could not win. It is on the basis of these analyses of our nation’s history that the PSM perceives the MCP leaders as “Pejuang Merdeka’ or Freedom Fighters. They took on the most powerful colonial power of that time. They were committed to the building of an independent and just society in Malaysia. So, even though PSM itself rejects the ‘Armed Struggle’ option as a route to political power, we consider the leaders of the MCP as Independence Fighters.

However, although our perception of the MCP and its leaders is quite different from BN propaganda, the PSM does not consider the rehabilitation of the name and image of the MCP as one of PSM’s priorities. Yes, history has to be re-assessed and, yes, the struggles of the past have to be accurately understood, but some of the wounds left by the armed rebellion are still raw and there are far more important things to do with/for the Malaysian Marhein here and now – the ordinary people of Malaysia are being pressured by neoliberal policies that hold down wages while increasing the costs of all necessities. There are many estate communities and urban pioneer communities which are being threatened with eviction. ...........

Dr. Jeyakumar is PSM Central Committee Member as well as PSM’s member of parliament.



Monday, 19 September 2011

Departures (おくりびとOkuribito)

It is one of those Arty movies that I picked up (DVD) while waiting to go in to watch another film in the cinema (Bodyguard, Hindi). Boy! I am sure watching more movies than I should. Actually, I was only a bodyguard to my daughter to watch the film 'Bodyguard' (starring Salman Khan with his senseless ala Matrix kind of unimaginable stunts only to be bettered by Vijaykanth!) which is not worth mentioning in this posting!

I have departed from my narration of Departures, a full-length Japanese movie, subtitled in English, about the departed. Departed? Departures? Confused? That is how our hero, Kobayashi, got entangled in this mess in the first place. Kobayashi, a cellist in a symphony orchestra, returns to his hometown when the orchestra winds down due to bad business.

A good movie to watch to appreciate the sheer pleasing picturesque view of the interior colder parts of Japan. And I have definitely fallen in love with the finesse and the mild-mannered natured trait of the Japanese culture. I cannot imagine such a civilization went on a rampage and terrorized the Chinese and the South-East Asian nations.

I digress...

I have departed from my narration of Departures, a full-length Japanese movie, subtitled in English, about the departed. Departed? Departures? Confused? That is how our hero, Kobayashi, got entangled in this mess in the first place. Kobayashi, a cellist in a symphony orchestra, returns to his hometown when the orchestra winds down the business. He ends up in a job which he thought has something to do with the tourist industry - helping in departures, little knowing that it is helping the departed- dressing up the dead for the undertakers. He found the job an offer too lucrative to resist and decided to keep mum about the nature of his job from his wife.

Along the way, we are told of the various trials and tribulations of his work - of how people look down on his vocation and how they accuse him and his boss of living of the dead! Some of the awkward moments in his work include an instant when he discovers that a lady corpse is a cross-dresser! At another function, a family feud arises amongst the grieving members accusing each other as being the cause of the demise of the deceased. Kobayashi soon discovers how in the course of his work he helps the grieved in bereavement. Along the way, his wife discovers his fraudulent activity and walks out on him. After a little soul searching, Kobayashi finds solace in himself and his wife returns to tell him about her pregnancy and stays back.

The film also discusses other subplots -His boss' issue with his wife's death; his colleague's pathetic life and Kobayashi's unresolved anger with his father's walking out on his and his mother's life in his early childhood, eloping with a waitress.

There was a poignant moment when the boss compares the dead body to the carcass of meat that he was eating. If the meat were alive, it would be no use to us! Another plus point was the directors' take of the Kobayashis' intimate moments. It is tastefully taken with just enough exposure without showing too much flesh!

The father's character appears at the end of the movie when the news arrives that he is dead as an orphan. He and his wife come to see how badly the funeral parlours treats the dead. He takes over the care of his father's remain and finds peace with his father's misdeed. His wife appreciates his work as a professional and everybody is happy!

This movie grabbed the 2009 Oscar for the Best Foreign Language Film category.

Saturday, 17 September 2011

16 HISTORICAL PHOTOS

Short descriptions of 16 pictures that made history


1. The famous photo of Ernesto ‘Che’ Guevara
Che’, described as a ‘guerrilla hero’, appears in a black beret with his face looking out, in a photograph taken by Alberto Korda on March 5, 1960. Guevara, 31 years old at that time, was attending a funeral for victims of an explosion at Coubre. The photo was published seven years later.
The Art Institute of Maryland (USA) has called it ‘the most famous photo and graphic icon of the twentieth century’.  Indeed, this photograph has been reproduced many times around the world and is considered one of the ten greatest photographic portraits of all time. 
It is a universal symbol of rebellion for human principles against social injustice.
2.The agony of Omayra 
Omayra Sanchez was a little girl who died during the eruption of the Nevado del Ruiz volcano, which destroyed the town of Armero, Colombia, in 1985. Omayra was stuck for three days in the mud, water, corpses of relatives and debris from her home. She was 13 years old.
Rescuers found that it was impossible to save her as they would have had to amputate her legs. The other option was to use a pump-turbine to suck the sticky mud. The only pump available was too far away and unavailable. Omayra was strong till the last moment of her life. According to aid workers and journalists who were with her for three days, she was thinking about returning to school and passing exams. Thanks to photographer Frank Fournier, the image of Omayra travelled the world exposing the indifference of the Colombian government to ordinary, destitute Columbians (which has not changed much today).
The photograph was published several months after the young girl died. Many view this picture of 1985 as the beginning of what we now call the globalization of agony.
3.Death at the door of paradise
A picture taken by Javier Bauluz, a Spanish photographer and winner of a Pulitzer Prize, shows two Spanish tourists on a beach looking at the lifeless body of a clandestine boat immigrant. The picture was part of a report on the entry of illegal immigrants through the shores of Western Europe. It denounces people’s indifference to the tragedies of others. Following its publication in La Vanguardia and the New York Times, reviews and  commentaries poured into Spain.
4. The little girl of Vietnam 
On June 8, 1972, a US fighter jet bombed the population of Trang Bang in Vietnam with napalm. Kim Phuc was there with her family. With her clothes on fire, the nine year old girl ran away along with other children. At one point, her clothes burned out. This picture was shot, at that moment, by the famous photographer Nick Ut. Kim stayed in hospital for 14 months. The girl underwent 17 operations for skin grafts. Anyone looking at this photograph can see the intensity of the despair and human suffering created by wars (still raging in Afghanistan, Chechnya, Columbia, Congo, Iraq, occupied Palestine and Somalia), especially the effects on children and women.
Today, Pham Thi Kim Phuc, the little girl in the photo, is married with two children. She lives in Canada where she presides over the Kim Phuc Foundation where the mission is to help child victims of war. She is also an ambassador for UNESCO. 
5.Execution in Saigon 
The colonel killed the prisoner. I killed the colonel with my camera,’ said Eddie Adams, the war photographer who took this snapshot. It shows the cold-blooded assassination of a Vietcong guerrilla on February 1, 1968, by the police chief of Saigon. The Vietcong hands were tied behind his back when he was shot at close range.
Adams, who had been a correspondent for 13 wars, won a Pulitzer Prize for this picture. He was so emotionally affected by the event that he changed his profession. 
6.The Afghan girl
Gharbat Gula was photographed when she was 12 by photographer Steve McCurry, in June 1984, in the refugee camp of Nasir Bagh in Pakistan during the insurrection against the Soviet invasion. Her portrait was featured on the cover of National Geographic in June 1985 because of her expressive face with green eyes. However, at that time, nobody knew the name of the girl.
The photographer spent 17 years searching for the girl. He took many trips to the region until, in January 2002, he found her. She was a 30 year old married woman with three children. Finally he discovered her name. Gharbat Gula returned to Afghanistan in 1992 where she lives in a remote village. Nobody had ever taken a photo of her before McCurry and she did not know that her face had become famous. The woman's identity was confirmed at 99.9% through facial recognition technology used by the FBI and especially by the comparison of the two photographed irises.
7. A kiss in Times Square
Say goodbye to war’ was taken by Victor Jorgensen in Times Square, New York City, on August 14, 1945. We can see a US marine passionately kissing a nurse. Contrary to popular belief, these two characters were not partners but passers-by who had just met there.
The photograph, an icon, is seen as the reflection of the excitement and passion of returning home (sweet home) after a long absence, and the joy felt at the end of war. 
8. The unknown rebel
The ‘Unknown Rebel’ was the nickname given to an anonymous man who became internationally famous for being photographed standing before a line of tanks during the Tiananmen Square uprising of 1989 in China. The photo was taken by Jeff Widener. The man seems to be stopping the advance of the tanks and the image has been around the world. 
In China, the picture was used by the government as a symbol of compassion the soldiers of the People's Liberation Army felt towards the Chinese people and their desire to protect them. Despite orders to advance, the tank driver refused to do so.
9. Protest in silence 
Thich Quang Duc was born in 1897. He was a Vietnamese Buddhist monk (also called a bonze) who burned himself to death on a busy street in Saigon on June 11, 1963. His act of sacrifice, which was repeated by other monks, was memorable. It was witnessed by David Halberstam. As his body burned, the monk remained motionless. He did not cry. He did not even make a sound. 
Thich Quang Duc was protesting against the way the US-backed administration of South Vietnam was manipulating Buddhism to further its goals. After his death, his body was cremated according to Buddhist tradition. During the cremation, his heart remained intact. Thich was considered a saint and his heart was kept as a relic at the Reserve Bank of Vietnam.
This was the origin of the term ‘self-immolation’, which, contrary to what people think, is not about committing suicide but about sacrificing oneself –a form of political protest.
10. Death rode 
The brilliant Sudanese photographer Kevin Carter won the Pulitzer Prize with a photograph taken in a small village in Sudan in the region of Ayod. The picture has toured the world. It shows a hopeless little girl, totally emaciated, lying on the floor, exhausted by hunger and dying, while in the background, the black silhouette of a vulture watching and waiting for her death. Four months later, overwhelmed by guilt and driven by a strong dependence on drugs, Kevin Carter committed suicide.
The destitution shown in the photograph is the direct result of the continuous meddling of Western foreign powers in Sudan in order to grab its riches. As a result of this and the inefficiency and corruption of the local government, Sudanese die of starvation in a country considered to be the richest in Africa in terms of agriculture. 
11.The fatal fall 
The Falling Man’ is the title of a photograph taken by Richard Drew on September 11, 2001, during the attacks against the twin towers of the World Trade Center at 9:41:15 in the morning. In the picture we can see a man falling from the towers. By jumping he is most likely choosing a rapid and violent death instead of slowly dying of burns and smoke.
The publication of this document shortly after the attacks angered some sections of the American public. Most media refused to include this picture in their vehicles, preferring to show pictures depicting acts of heroism and sacrifice. Some people are attempting to discover the identity of the falling man.
The picture depicts the weakness and fragility of man.

12. The wounded soldier
During an uprising in Puerto Cabello in Carabobo State, Venezuela, in 1962 – an episode known as the Porteñazo – the ruling dictatorship violently suppressed the insurgents. The picture depicts Padre Luis Maria Padilla holding a wounded soldier in his arms. While the padre was trying to lift him up the soldier could hardly say ‘my father help me’ before being shot again. This photo toured the world and was the sole recipient of the Pulitzer Prize World Press Photo.
The tragic death of this unlucky man proves that government soldiers (and insurgents alike) always pay the heavy price, not the ruling class.
13.The struggle of landless farmers 
This photograph by Luiz Vasconcelos earned an award in the Singles of the World Press Photo in the General News category in 2009. It depicts a woman with her child trying to resist eviction by riot police on the outskirts of Manaus in the Brazilian Amazon and illustrates the struggle of landless Indian farmers against white Creole landowners. It is scary to view this image and to think of family and children. 
14. Under the claws of the bulldozer 
Rachel Aliene Corrie was an American member of the International Solidarity Movement (ISM). She was born on April 10, 1979, and murdered on March 16, 2003. She was crushed to death in the Gaza Strip by an Israeli Army bulldozer, while she was kneeling in front of a local Palestinian's home, thus acting as a human shield, attempting to prevent Israeli Occupation Forces from demolishing the home. 
The pictures depict her before and after her cold-blooded murder. The spokesman for the Israeli Occupation Army stated that the death was due to the restricted angle of view of the Caterpillar D9 bulldozer driver, while ISM eyewitnesses said ‘there was nothing to obscure the driver's view’.
A student at the Evergreen State College, Rachel had taken a year off and travelled to the Gaza Strip to understand the truth of the Israeli-Palestinian conflict, which is often covered up. This young 24 year old martyr proves that the naturally rebellious spirit of the ordinary American people against the forces of evil is alive and well.
15. The child resisting the tank  
A Palestinian child opposing an Israeli Army Occupation tank in Palestine – picture taken in the 1990s in the Occupied West Bank by an unknown photographer. This photograph shows the fierce resistance of an entire population, devoid of any support, facing a brutal occupation of their country. It is said that Palestine is probably the only country in the 21st century still being directly colonized. As such it has become the largest open air prison in the world ever since its occupation by Israeli settlers in 1948.

16.The ultimate photo
Some people believe in God, others not, but we must think and think again how small we are before the forces of nature. This photo was taken on the coast of Sumatra Island in Indonesia during an overwhelming tsunami, with waves measuring up to 20m in height. The picture was found a month and a half later in a digital camera. Whoever took this picture, no doubt, ceased to exist a few seconds after pressing the trigger of the small machine.
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Thursday, 15 September 2011

A teenage freedom fighter!

Datuk Rasamah Bhupalan (Rasamah Naomi Navarednam a.k.a. Mrs F.R. Bhupalan) needs no introduction. She has been seen in the media every now and then over the years. Listening to her interview, she must have had a very interesting and fruitful 84 years of lively life. Imagine a 16year old Indian girl in pavadai in 1943 donning military camouflage with a rifle over the shoulder and being shipped to Burma border as a soldier in the Rani of Jhansi Regiment of the Indian National Army under the auspices of Netaji Subash Chandrabose to fight the British.
Happy Malaysia Day!
"When the Malayan flag was hoisted in 1957, 'every person there did not represent one race, they were Malayans,” recalls Mrs FR Bhupalan, who was then a 30-year-old mother of two."



Hope lies buried in eternity!