[In a recent private e-mail to me, a reader chastised me for being "NATO"
(No Action, Talk Only). He intimated that if I really loved Malaysia, I
should come home and contest the elections. As many readers share his
sentiment of me, I post my reply to him. His original letter, in the
usual rojak style of Malay liberally interspersed with English, follows.]
Dear Johan:
Thank you for taking your valuable time in sharing your thoughts with me.
My retort to your "NATO" (No Action, Talk Only) accusation is simply this:
Been there, done that! However, such a tart response would not do
justice to a diligent reader like you who has, by your own admission,
bought all my books!
As for my returning home, I served Malaysia on my own accord (no
scholarship or other contractual bonds) for nearly three years way back
when. It was at a time when my presence (at least initially) doubled the
number of Malay surgeons in the country! Although I was proud of my
achievements during my brief tenure there, I soon discovered that I would
have fewer headaches if I were to stop banging my head against the
bureaucratic wall. So I left.
I have returned many times since. On each trip, instead of bringing
trinkets for my nieces and nephews, I brought boxes of books to donate to
my village school library. On one occasion, the principal proudly
displayed to me the mound of books that I had donated over the years.
She proudly drew my attention to the fact it was significantly bigger
than a similar gift from the World Bank!
On another occasion, I discussed with the biology teacher of a residential
school about donating a video microscope. He was ecstatic as his school
had been requesting that for over four years and had been denied by the
ministry. No funds! – the chronic lament, or more correctly, excuse from
our civil servants! Out of interest I inquired about the cost and was
flabbergasted to discover that it was ten times more expensive than what
I could have bought it! I suggested that the school use me as a
purchasing agent to buy directly in America and thus effect considerable
savings. Not possible, as the ministry's policy is that all procurements
must be through a particular company. Needless to say, this company was
owned by a member of the royal family active in UMNO. That confirmed
what I had long suspected: the massive Ministry of Education exists not
for the children's education but as a source of lucrative contracts for
UMNO cronies.
Since Abdullah Badawi came into power, I had been warned from the highest
level of the police force not to return. The warning came not as a
threat but simply a message conveyed by someone from within the force
concerned about my personal safety. Just to add substance to that
threat, my friends in Malaysia have told me that the Special Branch had
interviewed them! Fortunately thus far, it has just been an interview.
I have told them that I would not forgive myself if their friendship or
association with me were to bring grief to them. Consequently I advised
them to say whatever they want of me if that would get the authorities to
back off.
I have been called many names, but stupid is not one of them. Nor would I
take stupid risks.
As you may have found out from my earlier books and essays, I was equally
severe in my criticisms of Abdullah's predecessor. Yet at no time was I
concerned about my personal safety even during the height of the 1997
economic crisis when Mahathir faced his most daunting challenges. It is
indeed ironic (and reflects the insecurity and the hoax of piety of an
Imam of Islam Hadhari) that Abdullah feels threatened by my commentaries.
He and his sycophants have nothing to worry from me if, to paraphrase
you, I were only a village champion out for glory.
My writing is the only way I know for me to continue my effort or jihad,
if you would like to put it that way. As long as Malaysians and others
like you are reading what I write, I will continue doing so. If nothing
else I would have done my part in increasing the Malay contributions to
the published world. That would be a satisfying enough accomplishment
for me, and certainly more than what many could claim.
As an aside, I do have a day (and on many occasions, night time too!) job
here that is both personally and professionally very rewarding. As such
I can afford to contribute my royalties to a Malaysian charity.
As for my joining UMNO or any political party and contesting the elections
as you suggested, we Malays must disabuse ourselves of the silly notion
that the only way to contribute is through politics. I do not blame you
for suggesting that, for some of our brightest Malays feel the same way
as you do. And they end up wasting their precious talent.
One of my classmates in secondary school once headed a thriving and (at
the time) the biggest medical clinic in Malaysia. I was so excited at
his prospects that I thought of giving up my practice here in America to
join him. He had the potential of creating a Malaysian Mayo Clinic.
Alas, my friend, anticipating your advice, caught the political bug. He
ended up nowhere politically. He did however reach the state "Exco"
level and get his Datukship. To some, those are achievements enough. As
for his once promising clinic, it is now a shamble.
I now look askance at another young Malay, a brilliant entrepreneurial
lawyer who successfully created the largest law firm in Malaysia, all
before his 50th birthday! That is a solid accomplishment by any
standard! However, he too got caught up politically. The last time I
read about him, he was found guilty by UMNO on some trumped-up charges of
"money politics!" At least he could be comforted that it was not some
framed-up sordid sex scandal!
Nonetheless he fought hard to reclaim his good name, but to no avail.
Knowing the caliber, character and reputation of its senior operators, to
be ostracized by UMNO would be a singular badge of honor. When criminals
become judges, virtuous deeds get criminalized. Remember, even former
Prime Minister Tun Mahathir could not get voted in as a lowly UMNO
delegate. That was a blemish not on him but on UMNO.
Creating the largest medical clinic or legal firm would have been a
singular achievement. Imagine the reflected racial glory! Such an
endeavor would take smart work, extraordinary diligence, and more than
just good luck. I am therefore not surprised that many Malays opted for
the easy path out, like wildly brandishing their krises or endlessly
exhorting "Ketuanan Melayu!"
I am interested in policies that work, not in party politics for personal
glory. Under the present circumstances, my returning to Malaysia would
only risk my personal safety, and I have no desire to be a martyr.
Perhaps you could pay a visit to Koumintang Camp some day to see what I
mean. If you do, especially during this time of Ramadan, please bring
something for those poor souls incarcerated without trial.
Please note that as many of my readers share your sentiments of me, I
have taken the liberty of "Bcc'ing" my response to you as well as your
e-mail among my Internet chat groups, as well as posting it on my blog.
Sallam,
M. Bakri Musa
Johan's original e-mail (with my translation):
NO ACTION TALK ONLY. Syabas Encik Bakri, saya mendapati banyak tulisan
awak sangat bernas and menyegarkan [Congratulations, Mr. Bakri! I found
your writings spirited and refreshing]. I even bought all your books.
Tetapi lama kelamaan, saya mendapati awak menulis hanya semata-mata untuk
menunjukkan yang awak ni pandai atau mungkin semata-mata mencari glamour.
Kalau betul-betul awak ni sangat cintakan Malaysia mengapa awak tidak
balik saja dan bertanding dalam pilihanraya. Awak ni macam hero kampong,
berkokok seluruh kampong tapi tidak ada hasil. [On further reflection, I
believe that you write merely to show off how clever you are, or perhaps
you are seeking glory. If you really love Malaysia, why not return and
contest the elections? You are like a village hero, crowing loudly put
producing nothing.]
Ya, awak mesti fikir saya ni orang suruhan UMNO kan. [Yes, you may think
I am an UMNO hack.] But sorry to disappoint you, I'm not even a
Malaysian.
Sekurang-kurangnya Pak Lah dengan segala kekurangan dia cuma untok
melakukan sesuatu untok Malaysia. [At least Pak Lah with all his
deficiencies is doing something for Malaysia.] But you, berkokoklah
kuat-kuat [continue with your loud crowing]. But remember to clap your
wings even harder.
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