Rudyard Kipling"
āWhen you're left wounded on Afganistan's plains and
the women come out to cut up what remains, Just roll to your rifle
and blow out your brains,
And go to your God like a soldierā
General Douglas MacArthur"
āWe are not retreating. We are advancing in another direction.ā
āIt is fatal to enter any war without the will to win it.ā āOld soldiers never die; they just fade away.
āThe soldier, above all other people, prays for peace, for he must suffer and be the deepest wounds and scars of war.ā
āMay God have mercy upon my enemies, because I won't .ā āThe object of war is not to die for your country but to make the other bastard die for his.
āNobody ever defended, there is only attack and attack and attack some more.
āIt is foolish and wrong to mourn the men who died. Rather we should thank God that such men lived.
The Soldier stood and faced God
Which must always come to pass
He hoped his shoes were shining
Just as bright as his brass
"Step forward you Soldier,
How shall I deal with you?
Have you always turned the other cheek?
To My Church have you been true?"
"No, Lord, I guess I ain't
Because those of us who carry guns
Can't always be a saint."
I've had to work on Sundays
And at times my talk was tough,
And sometimes I've been violent,
Because the world is awfully rough.
But, I never took a penny
That wasn't mine to keep.
Though I worked a lot of overtime
When the bills got just too steep,
The Soldier squared his shoulders and said
And I never passed a cry for help
Though at times I shook with fear,
And sometimes, God forgive me,
I've wept unmanly tears.
I know I don't deserve a place
Among the people here.
They never wanted me around
Except to calm their fears.
If you've a place for me here,
Lord, It needn't be so grand,
I never expected or had too much,
But if you don't, I'll understand."
There was silence all around the throne
Where the saints had often trod
As the Soldier waited quietly,
For the judgment of his God.
"Step forward now, you Soldier,
You've borne your burden well.
Walk peacefully on Heaven's streets,
You've done your time in Hell."
Merdeka at 69: Reclaiming Tunku's inclusive vision By Ranjit Singh Malhi
Monday, August 31, 2026
Malaysiakini : COMMENT | Every August, the Jalur
Gemilang flies from homes and offices and lines streets across the
country. Patriotic songs fill the air, and we remember Tunku Abdul
Rahmanās seven cries of āMerdeka!ā at Stadium Merdeka on Aug 31, 1957. But Merdeka must be more than an annual ritual. It should also be a moment of national reflection.
As
we mark 69 years since Malaya achieved independence, we must ask: Are
we still faithful to the inclusive vision articulated at Merdeka and
carried forward into Malaysia, or have we strayed dangerously from it? The answer is deeply troubling. We remain divided along ethnic and religious lines.
Citizens whose families have lived here for generations are still called āpendatangā
(immigrants). We continue to argue over claims that Malaysia is
exclusively a āMalay nationā or that its constitutional identity is that
of an Islamic state.
The language of āketuanan Melayuā
(Malay supremacy) implies masters and subordinates, while respect for
the Constitution and the rule of law appears increasingly conditional. This is far removed from the inclusive national ideals proclaimed at Merdeka.
apanama is back : Why is Tunku's inclusive vision forgotten, and what happened? It is not forgotten in the real sense. It is deliberately forgotten, and the nation took a wrong turn in the late 60s and early 70s. The rest is history.
While the inclusive vision is almost dead with Tunku, what surprises most people is that politicians are willing to pursue a completely wrong vision and even defend it at the expense of people's well-being.
For me, Malaysia is 70 years old today. Back in 1957, Malaysians would ask, "We are here as a new and young independent state, and where do we want to be next?"
When we talk about 'next', a country will always strive for the best. Looking back, Malaysia does not strive for its best and is always moving backwards.
Let me share part of a "Foreword" by Clive Kessler in late Rustam A. Sani's book titled "Failed Nation? Concerns of a Malaysian Nationalist."
The foreword was written in 2007.
"The recent fiftieth anniversary of Malaysian merdeka was marked by some odd "atmospherics". Joy and pride seemed tinged, among many thoughtful Malaysian citizens, with a certain wistfulness, a mood of resignation and quiet regret: about what might have been, about things earlier hoped for that had not come to pass, and a wondering "why not?"
Adults of mature years often look back upon the dearest hopes of their younger selves and wonder. They ask themselves, "Why so?" ā why had they dared and felt entitled to hope so generously ā and "Why not?"- why had their best hopes remained unfulfilled."
The above paints a picture of the country's situation in 2007.
20 years later, in 2026, Malaysia is still the same and getting worse. Rustam chooses the word "Failed" NOT in the sense that what now (back in 2007) exists is nothing, but that it is so much less than what might have been. For Rustam, "just good enough" is just not good enough.
Malaysia, he insists, and rightly, is capable of, and deserves, so much better. Most of us know the root causes. There is nothing to comment further.
However, most of us have lived long enough to see the country's decay and decline. One cannot deny it.
Malaysians deserve a better country after being independent for 70 years, yet the country still seems directionless and clueless, and can't even solve simple problems such as the sock issue and the flag issue. Spoon-fed for close to 60 years, yet a certain section of society becomes too dependent on it until they feel it is an entitlement without feeling shame.
It itself is retarding the nation's progress. They do not care as long as the handout is there, and each administration sees it as an obligation, even though the national debt is in the trillions. Coupled with the apartheid and discriminatory policies, the nation seems stuck in its own making.
Being independent seems meaningless when no one knows how to run the country. Instead, the country is being screw up.
The Falkland Islands, a British Overseas Territory, have a nominal GDP per capita of approximately Ā£86,050 (around $110,600 USD). In comparison, the Gross National Income (GNI) per capitaāwhich better reflects resident earningsāstands at about Ā£58,749. At the same time, Malaysia's nominal GDP per capita is estimated at USD 15,085.
If Malaysia were another British Overseas Territory, we would be better off by now.
Looking at Malaysia presently, I often recall those words from the Biblical book known as Ecclesiastes [or "The Preacher of Jerusalem"] that was written, as old traditions maintain, by King Solomon/Nabi Sulaiman:
"There is an evil that I have seen under the sun, the kind of wrong that is the doing of rulers:
"Fools are put in high positions, while the rich [in wisdom] are made to occupy the low ones.
"I have seen slaves on horseback, while princes go on foot like slaves"
[Ecclesiastes 10: 5 ā 7].
Being intelligent and having merit are some of those princes. The light at the end of the tunnel is dimmed, and the future looks bleak!