Malaysiakini : But waitā¦ then āthe systemā decides, no, it was the truck driver who
is to blame. What? Why? Because how can anybody kill a Ferrari driver
and escape punishment? That somehow seems so āwrongā, so āunfairā, says
"the system".The trucker is then thrown into jail. People are
confused, even angry. Perhaps the first thing they would ask is: was the
punk the son of some VVIP? Who was āentitledā to protection as part of
the so-called āpublic interestā? Even though he was breaking laws?
Since
issues are easily racialised in Malaysia, what would the gossip be like
if the Ferrari driver was named Tengku so-and-so? And the trucker was
some regular Joe called Ah Keong?
Sense of entitlement
Now,
swap the Ferrari with basikal lajak. Itās the same problem of entitled,
irresponsible and devil-may-care people doing something wrong (ie:
racing on public roads) with illegally-modified vehicles. The only
difference is that the rich, pampered young punk are some poor boys
using cheap bicycles.
Itās fully understandable if we sympathise
with the eight boys who were killed because they were teenagers from
underprivileged backgrounds. In general, we humans tend to side with the
weaker party. And of course, any death is always tragic, what more
eight in one night.
Yet, we feel no such pity for an impetuous and
inconsiderate Ferrari driver. Is it because heās rich enough to drive
such an expensive car? Yet, if we look at it logically, rather than
emotionally, in reality, there is no difference between my hypothetical
hot-headed Ferrari driver and the hot-headed lajak boys. Except that
maybe the responsibility of these underaged kids is transferred to the
parents who should have supervised them.
The āreckless drivingā
guilty verdict of Sam Ke Ting in this case raises disturbing
implications. For one, has it given the lajak boys an indirect legal
right to suddenly appear on our roads anytime, anywhere they like?
And, as the facts of the case
show, they even seem to be āallowedā to āconquerā all three lanes of a
major road, such as Johor Bahruās Jalan Lingkaran Dalam. For folks in
Kuala Lumpur, imagine if 30 daredevil cyclists can suddenly take over
all three lanes on Kuala Lumpurās Middle Ring Road 2 (MRR2) without
legal consequences if an accident happens.
In other words, has our
system unwittingly created a new class of āentitledā and āprivilegedā
people, called budak lajak? If so, we are encouraging a new kind of
subsidy mentality, not in terms of financial handouts, but of safety
handouts - others must pay extra attention and care to ensure totally
irresponsible cyclists are not harmed by their own reckless behaviour.
Kings of the road
Therefore, we should now have 50km/h speed limits in Malaysia for all roads. Why? To be certain we can brake in time to protect our new road VIPs, our dear little budak lajak.
If
a driver crashes into them when they appear like ghosts in the night,
the cyclists are not guilty of reckless riding. Rather, it is you,
the driver, who is guilty of reckless driving. The burden of negligence
is taken off the young punksā shoulders and shifted to adult motorists.
Just
to make doubly sure that motorists wonāt get jailed, from now on, they
should stay off major roads between midnight and 4am. That's not the
time for people to drive cars, that's the exclusive time for the budak
lajak to roam the highways and byways!
So awas! We now
have to treat basikal lajak boys as entitled young brats who have the
regal right to rule the roads. Since society has not punished them,
donāt be surprised if they grow up to become lawless and heedless Mat
Rempits who terrorise other road users (as columnist Miriam Mokhtar describes)
Society
wonāt tolerate it if a bunch of immature and spoiled Ferrari drivers
run around town at high speed. But the system seems to be saying that we
should tolerate the two-wheeled versions.
So Malaysia, please say hello to our new Kings of the Road.