If I were to say - our Nation now is in the current state of political imbroglio, topsy-turvy and prevalent foul play of witch hunting is in its apex notch, 10 out of 10 people will not disagree to give their nods.
Even the retired old kid, the once formidable and unassailable ex-PM who had ruled the Country for over 22 years, seems like still ruling, and tail-griping the recently emerged supremo of the Country, once his protege when during his regime - the Mahathirism Regime. Yeas, Mr Mahathirism, more popularly known as TDM is still holding the choke chain. He stays behind the screen and continues to maneuver without sparing a millimeter of his ultra active cerebral nerve! More in his store, are still drums of venomous liquid whereby he can anytime use to spurt at those had been groomed by him, and trying to defy him! More so threatening would be, with all their skeletons and dirty linens stashed in custody in his many closets, which are likened the pustulating piles in the anuses they would be too ugly and expensive for remedy!
More popularly, people call it a Pandora Box and he is holding in his bearish palm, and hairy obviously, to reveal a typical feature of a beastly and powerful tool of a predator!
To the old kid - TDM himself - he is adoring it as his most precious Aladdin's lamp, which his beloved instrument it would answer all his wishes! He would bow only to his Aladdin's lamp for wishes of longevity and good health plus umpteen wealth that would be lasting for the next next generations of his family, mostly stashed in the Aladdin cave which he founded together with his Aladdin's lamp. He believes little in God, or his God is more of Aladdin's soul, than, the real God. That's the reason he's not scared of the so-called God punishment, and retribution, and he believes that his Aladdin's lamp is much more powerful than any curses, condemnation of karma from the Rakyat are all bullshits and rock music which, his deafening ears can immune.
For the sake of upbringing his baby in the cradle, a very much less politically calibrated son, a prodigal son, or a gigolo son, by all names from the society, he still needs to tirelessly continue driving his old cart to the market and hard-sell on his unwelcome and old stock branded Mahathirism amidst the return sales of rotten eggs and old shoes traded back on him! Such a pathetic old kid, and greeted as a mischievous old ET most of the time by the fair-minded Rakyat, the countrymen whom they had suffered the intoxication of venom in the past - branded Mahathirism!
But he didn't aware of that. Or he just pretends not to be aware of that!
By right he would have been living with a lofty and peaceful life of being a retired great man, likened the dwarfih yet greatest man in China - Teng siu-ping - and enjoying the reunion with his children and grand children, enjoying the hobby of horticulture in the compound of his luxurious mansion now the son is enjoying, listen to the nostalgic pop music of P Ramlee if Michael Jacson's 'The Thrill' is too thrilling for his low pulse mechanical heart!
Why all these hassles of uncompromising brickbats and nefarious activities of throwing them around?! Sigh....!
The most recent cry of the owl is his advocacy of single stream schools fallacy where he advocated that all Malaysian should go to one single-stream school in order to be a true Malaysian, and to foster unity amongst races and national harmony! How a piece of claptrap immediately the whole society of fair-minded citizens have already refuted with barrages of flak, caused him to burrow into the hole like a marmot!
Comparatively, his 1-Malaysia protege is playing a smarter game of vaunting for his respects to the minority groups feelings of their loves to the culture, the sensitive issue should be well threshed out before any of its concrete implementation!
The kudos is for his protege who would put the old mischievous kid to be looked like a nemesis to the downtrodden groups playing a cameo role game. The educationists are holding the last straw threaten to break the camel's back as their last bastion of defense for their thousand years culture and tradition, though such rights have been enshrined in the sacrosanct Federal Constitution!
The moribund soul will not give up such evilly fallacy of turning the Nation into an aggregate of assimilation of 'One Race and One Language', and that is his ultimate egocentric mentality of a tyrannic mamak who would burn all the books in order to record his greatness in the history! It's his sole intention to white wash the skins of the darker to the tan of the fairer, to a brownish tone!
That's all in his mind he wishes to accomplish through the witch craft of his Aladdin's lamp, without knowing, he's faltering fast and the Aladdin's lamp is smothering to a total eclipse by this fast changing era of the elites will cloak over! He's too senile to engage in this high speed race of intelligence and his venom won't work to conquer all the decent minds and perfect pulsating hearts of the intellectual and fair-minded Malaysians of all varied creeds and believes. Irrespective of races!
As a medical doctor, he should know fairly well than any of the laymen in the street, only a highly pure medicine will has its efficacy to pacify the most adamant virus. But, ironically, that doesn't seem to be the case! He's still reading his old manuscript paper from the archaic 'bomoh' prescription that the cheap root - Tongkat Ali - would be a better dosage to go well in 'zooming in' effect, and help to bring in the close intact of 'unity', and the contacting pleasure of 'harmony', than - the Chinese ginseng which has thousands of years rooting to the earth!
He just pretends not to know - the wedge which causes the racial splits and the forever disharmony in the Country is not the few books of other languages, but - the ever never subservient egoistic and hypocritical low life politicians are the only cause!
I say howdy to the old kid :-
"For your own good, slow down and count down - prepare for the good riddance and be always remembered by the Rakyat as a Father of Construction rather than Destruction!"....God bless!
(Note ; The writer is holding back by calling him old punk or old wanker due to respect due for his past contribution to the development of the Nation)
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