Wednesday 13 August 2014

A Parting Shot

Two days ago my brother Mus sent me this poem which he got from Facebook.

It breaks my heart to read this passionate and sharp declamation.  This unknown warrior has underscored all my grief about the Malays of the late 20th and early 21st century.  Here is one soul who can see the total picture and we must take heed of his poignant plea for unity.

I have selected several images from my books on pre-1957 Malaya, cartoons, postcard and some of my own photographs to accompany this brilliant poem.  I think the spirit and commitment of Usman Awang still lives on.

Hai melayu!
rumahmu semua dibina indonesia,
ekonomi pula dikuasai cina,
golongan professional semuanya india,
warung makan pun, mamak dan siam yang berkuasa,
warga bangla pula menjadi jaga,
"Malay Shop"
orang Nepal yang menabur baja,



orang pakistan usung karpet jaja merata,
lalu melayu ada apa?
harapkan ustaz, saling menyesat,



harapkan hiburan, lagi best filem barat,



harapkan bahasa, banyak telah bertukar kesat,
harapkan tulisan, jawi pun mereka hambat,



harapkan tanah, banyak digadai kepada korporat.


Malay Street, Singapore
Hai melayu!
masih mendabik menjadi tuan,
sibuk mahu menjadi tuan,
rupanya kerja kelas bawahan,
ditipu mentah orang atasan,

konon perjuangan ini untuk kalian!
kerja sikit, sembang kencang,
banyak rungut, sikit rancang,

siapa tegur, dituduh lancang
duduk warung, gigit kacang!


Hai melayu!
konon kau pantang dicabar,
konon kau tangkas menyambar,



tapi cuma indah khabar,

rentakmu makin lama main hambar
kau melayu aku pun melayu, aku menulis bukan cemburu,
aku mahu engkau tahu,
kenapa melayu tak macam dulu ........


Hai melayu!
jari mu hebat bertutur di facebook alam maya,
bila berdepan ekonomi semasa kau tidak berdaya,



kau cuma tahu bergaya,


Hai melayu!
kau melaung-laung di jalan raya
bagi tahu kepada dunia ini bumi aku yang punya.
A little mosque in a big street in Penang.
pada hakikat ia digadai kepada sepet yang kaya!


Hai melayu!
kerana hendak bergaya kau gadai pusaka,
bila dah kaya kau jadi puaka,
bukalah minda mu,
bersatulah bangsa ku,
kerana malaya bukan lagi milik mu!


Emergency Festival Poster

aku pun melayu


engkau pun melayu, bodoh sombong harus di tepis,

riak, bongkak dan hasad dengki sesama bangsa harus guris,
bersatulah melayu kerana agama, bangsa, moyang-moyang yang telah berjasa,


by Ian Morrison

kerana ini mungkin peluang akhir bangsaku untuk negara, berjasa dan berkuasa .......

SELAMAT HARI MERDEKA - MALAYSIA 57

                              ***********************


There is no desire and pressure for going back to  life before Merdeka but Malays have to remember and appreciate where they came from.  What they have acquired today was built upon the dreams and passion,
sacrifice and enterprise of yesterday.





1 comment:

Flammenwerfer said...

That piece is not worth retweeting. Its a pile of passive-aggressive crap denigrating the Malays ending with a meek exhortation to rise up.

To start..

rumahmu dibina Indonesia
(Pergi cari developer and insist your unit be built by only Malay labourers. Tell him you don't mind paying more because you know the locals won't work for Indon wages)

ekonomimu dikuasai cina
(tell me something new)

golongan professional semuanya india
(Its a growing trend the whole world over, even Singapore)

warong makan....
(So you want Malays jadi jaga?)

Apadah. The writer went on about Jawi. There is nothing to be proud about using Jawi in the old days. Jawi is not original Malay alphabet. Its just Arabic with fill in the blank vowels.

Lots more to critique but that piece is just out of place in your blog which I alway look forward to reading for its evocative nostalgia of days when we were less racially conscious..