Rudyard Kipling"
“When 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 soldier”
General Douglas MacArthur"
“We are not retreating. We are advancing in another direction.”
“It is fatal to enter any war without the will to win it.” “Old soldiers never die; they just fade away.
“The soldier, above all other people, prays for peace, for he must suffer and be the deepest wounds and scars of war.”
“May God have mercy upon my enemies, because I won't .” “The object of war is not to die for your country but to make the other bastard die for his.
“Nobody ever defended, there is only attack and attack and attack some more.
“It 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."
Malay girl's brilliance in Virginia shatters Bersatu man's claim By Martin Vengadesan
Wednesday, April 06, 2022
Irdina Shahriman
Malaysiakini : COMMENT | I came to journalism via a
circuitous route. In August 1990, at the age of 17, I was actually a
JPA scholar with a place to study engineering at Virginia Tech, then
ranked in the 30-40 bracket in the world for engineering programmes.
It
was a major leap compared to school, where I had largely gotten by
without doing my homework or much studying. Suddenly I found myself in a
very competitive environment and unable to cope with the steep learning
curve. The assumption was that I would be good at engineering because I
had scored well in Maths, Add Maths and Physics. But I was not.
I eventually transferred out of the programme and did not complete any degree from that university which I left in 1992.
That's
why I was all the more impressed by the achievements of Irdina
Shahriman, who consistently achieved a 4.0 cumulative grade point
average (CGPA) as an Electrical Engineering undergraduate at Virginia
Tech from 2018 to 2021.
She ranked first among almost 10,000 students, bagging the Phi Kappa
Phi medallion for the College of Engineering – an award which is
conferred on the graduating senior with the highest academic standing.
Having struggled at the first hurdle, I am blown away by her ability to finish top in that environment.
Mind you, it is quite a male-dominated faculty too.
"Throughout
my time at VT, I had never had any female team members in my group
projects, which intimidated me at times," she told The Star, but she
persevered and came out on top!
And
these are not ordinary students she beat - during my time, the top
students in Virginia Tech's aerospace programme often got to intern at
Nasa. This is no small achievement.
That's why I was so annoyed
when the latest face of bumiputera backwardness, Wan Ahmad Fayhsal Wan
Ahmad Kamal, insisted that Malays needed to be protected by those who
share similar identity politics.
"The Malays need a protector.
They have a neo-feudal mentality and are not ready to embrace a
full-blown liberal democracy yet. At the end of the day, the societal
nature of embracing a tribal mentality will persist," said the Bersatu
Youth chief in explaining why a majority of his people don't want to
support multiracial Pakatan Harapan.
Cheated by a rotten system
These
sort of insulting claims have been going ever since – you guessed it – a
certain racist Umno MP from Kedah started touting the Malay dilemma.
It's simply not true, and people should call them out on it every time
instead of giving it credence and allowing it to be a bedrock of
national policy.
I have spent most of my time in Malaysia in multiracial neighbourhoods like Taman Tun Dr Ismail and Bangsar, working at TheStar and now Malaysiakini, in contact with activists and intellectuals at Parti Rakyat Malaysia and PKR, and musicians and artists.
There is no shortage of Malay talent in a wide variety of fields and no need for the crutch feudal mentality.
Now
I know very well that the groups that I mentioned are not the majority
since many voters think that making the racist choice of Umno and PAS is
acceptable. But still, there is every indication that the current
system of propping up the majority race through affirmative action is a
disaster.
Take for example, a UiTM graduate from a small town in Kedah who applied for a job at The Star
when I was working there a decade ago. Her entrance essay was clearly a
google translate hack job, and she was actually unable to speak
passable English. Nonetheless, her GPA was nearly 4.0 … and mind you,
her degree was in English for Professional Communications!
I was
sad after that episode. I thought to myself that everyone is being
cheated by our rotten system. This poor girl has gotten a false
education, a piece of paper that means nothing.
And who knows what she could accomplish if she got a real one instead of some politicised, propped-up degree.
If
we truly open up the doors of imagination and creativity and
questioning, the sky is the limit for Malaysians. It's still not too
late after even 50 years of brain drain.
But if you still want to
follow these wicked opportunistic politicians playing the ‘bangsa dan
agama’ game, we can buy a one-way ticket to failed nationhood.
How
can we thrive if power is put in the hands of a race and not all the
people? And that race is told what to think from start to finish, and
liberal dissenters – often the best minds – are punished? Or if gifted
but cynical people just sit back and accept cushy jobs and titles that
come with the ketuanan narrative.
To the supremely talented Irdina Shahriman, we true Malaysians are proud of you. I hope you do something special with your life.