Showing posts with label Tanah Airku. Show all posts
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Wednesday, February 29, 2012

绿色盛会2.0

早在2个星期前,朋友早已预订了关丹的酒店,略闻北上的人数庞大,只好先“买保单”,我们可是来势汹汹!绿色盛会的前一夜,在面子书上看见本地艺人在尖不辣海边(Telok Chempedak) 的即兴音乐表演,那时为时已晚,不过我们还是怀抱着一丝希望赶去尖不辣。到了那里,人潮依旧唏嘘,不过我们还是错过了音乐表演。那凉夜,我们坐在海边的沙滩上吹着海风,在布满星星的夜空下吃着KFC(记得将垃圾带走哦!)聆听那海浪的声音。人生最满足也不过就是如此,有多少个城市能驱车15分钟去到美丽的海边?尖不辣是一片美丽的沙滩,关丹人真幸福~

售卖[反莱纳]的衣物和产品
 占领尖不辣海边
 尖不辣海边

隔天大约9时左右,大家聚集在关丹大巴杀用早餐后,绿色军团们就浩浩荡荡地往MPK4草场出发。那是一个炎热的清晨,不过我感谢上帝给我们这个好天气。抵达会场,看见形形色色的绿军们以创意的方式表演、自制布条甚至古怪装扮出席绿色盛会。现场也不乏很多年幼的孩子和老人家出席,仿如一场嘉年华会般。其实,我不是很赞同父母带小孩出席这种场合,大家都希望这会是和平的聚会,不过谁能担保没有万一呢?我是抱着Pray for the Best, Prepare for the Worst 的心态出席的。在空中盘旋的直升机让我心中有阴影,还记得在709那天,每逢直升机在我们的头上盘旋的时候,我们心里有数烟雾弹、水炮和暴力即将爆发的前奏。其实,人民的聚会并不可以掉以轻心,战战兢兢的心里还是必要的。

 
直升机如鹰盘旋
 集合地点:关丹大巴杀
 沿着关丹河,我们期盼走向民·主
 炎热的226清晨

聚会开始了,绿色军团们被示意坐在草地上,五颜六色的雨伞就像蘑菇般朵朵开放,挡住了视线。那时候的天气实在太炎热了,让人受不了。坐在离“罗 里讲台”较远的军团们 吆喝雨伞挡住了他们的视线,不过,大家还是安分守己地坐在地上聆听各个民生和支派代表的说词。我感到非常安慰出席的绿色军团们都非常井然有序地参加这场人民的聚 会,反倒是媒体和那些民生代表在台前的一片混乱。媒体争相恐后设法为自己“霸”个有利镜头的位置;各个支源党派的代表也争相上台亮相,在绿色盛会 中的说词参杂他们的政治言论。我们不是为了一个共同的目标千里迢迢来到这里的吗?聚会途中,有一位带着Songkok中年男子在群众中站起来手指指,破口 大骂前方的谁(雨伞挡住看不见),继而他身边的同伴也站了起来一起叫嚣大骂。他们不成熟的行为和鲁莽,想必不是来挑衅就是想要出风头,须知祸从口出,历史 中很多黑暗的时刻不就是这样而发生了暴动,酿成血流成河哪!

 

HANCUR! HANCUR! HANCUR LYNAS! 
HIDUP! HIDUP! HIDUP RAKYAT! 

邦上了青丝带、高喊口号、三分钟静默手势和宣言后,这场绿色盛会就在和平的状况下结束。马路上的车子鸣笛声此起彼落以示支持,不愿离去的绿色军团们也站在马路边呼喝和喧叫。更有人们站立在马路中间的陶瓷容器上高举布条,此时正在维持交通次序的警察是否看不见眼前应尽的责任呢?

媒体的不实报道司空见惯,更加令人沮丧的是面子书上的转载“反潮” 文章和图片。自从709事件后,在马来西亚的民众之中形成了一股“反潮流”。甚至很多无知的人们就连Lynas是什么都不懂,纯粹一味的跟风。这种心态真是要不得!更离谱的是我还看过有人在面子书说“ 如果你错过了709和绿色盛会没关系,因为绿黄盛会3.0 即将举行”诸如此类的话。我看了心里一股怒气在烧!亲爱的,你以为这是派对吗? 

人民的团结和警觉性提高是一件好的事情,但是盲目的跟风并不能够达到聚会理想的最后宗旨和效果,因为当“反潮”的运动过去了,他们的派对也相对结束了。这次的绿色盛会2.0能够和平的举行,要感谢为人民劳苦奔波的筹委会们。谢谢你们让人民有一个可以发声的平台,以成熟和大局为重的态度让这场聚会能够和平的进行。在我们预备离开草场之际,遇到了其中一位筹委正在推着垃圾桶收拾,在我们攀谈的内容里,他十分关心绿色军团们的对这场盛会的感受。对他而言,这场盛会只是表面上看起来有序。这番话背负的是多少辛苦和坚持,我不得而知。我只知道我们最大的共识是这些都是人民的本份,应当的。

人民的声音需要被听见,人民的血正在沸腾。每一次人民兴起的聚会/游行都需要鼓气很大的勇气和挣扎走出那一步,倘若我们一次次的喧哗都不被聆听,我们只好更加用力的提醒你,让你听见我们的呐喊!

我真的不希望我们还需要下一次人民之声的海啸。


                  

Tuesday, July 12, 2011

Holding hand, We run on this Land

In fact, I was struggling whether to attend 09 July rally night before. The feeling was so strong that I wanted to go so badly, meanwhile, I'm worry about own safety if decided to go alone. Nearly in the midnight, I received the confirmation from Wei that he is coming together with me next day!
YES, I CAN GO NOW!

I saved the contact numbers of lawyer (Dewan Pemuda PAS) in case any thing happen. I also prepare......

1. Mask  
2. Toothpaste 
3. Orange T-shirt
4. Plastic bag
5. Jalur Gemilang
6. Camera
7. Bottle of Water

Luckily there were still public bus and LRT still operating in the morning, so that we manage to reach Masjid Jamek and join them. According to the news later, LRT no longer stop by any KL area station to avoid more protester coming in. The street was empty with polices and media standby there but we don't see any "thousand" protester as updated on Twitter. So, we decided to look for them after we had our Mc Chicken and GCB meal at McDonald. That time was around 12:10pm when we left McDonald.

We're not very sure where are we walking to, until we saw the polices were chasing away few people sitting at the bus stop and we heard people shouting really loud nearby. I think we found our group! We walking toward the direction of shouting (Bank Agro near Daya Bumi) and we saw the FRU were already standby not far away in front us blocking the way to Stadium Merdeka. Hundreds of protester slowly coming in and sitting on the street against the police. Me and Wei were so naive watching behind them and out of sudden, the FRU fired tear gas toward us! That was the first time I suffered from tear gas!



The discomfort cause by tear gas was really suffering as I start to cough so badly as if chocking and tearing with my eyes can't really open because of the spice. Thanks to the Abang gave us salt and that's really help to reduce the discomfort cause by tear gas. First time being a protester, I asked Abang is the salt should put on my face? I think his hand gesture means "eat"... ... 

After the police trying to dispersed us from Daya Bumi, we gather back again at Petaling Street and more protesters this time marching to the direction of Menara Maybank. We got fired by the police with water cannons and tear gas again. According to the Abang with us, the "blue water cannon" will make you feel itchy. I think that is worst than tear gas kan......



We ran and gather again in front of Hentian PuduRaya, we were quite tension during there when we actually sandwiched between the police on either side and had tear gas fired on us. Me and Wei were trapped at the staircase of an Inn, covering our face with wet tower and shirt to reduce the contact with tear gas. Though it was raining during that time, the rain wasn't heavy enough to clear the tear gas away. We ran under the rain after awhile. 

I can never forget the most severe and tension period happened along Jalan Pudu, in front of the Tung Shin Maternity Hospital. As previous few time before after the fired of tear gas, me and Wei ran into the car park of hospital. We thought that we were safe from the chase of polis since we're already in the hospital area. Guess what, they're chasing us into the hospital after awhile, so We Run lah! 

I really never expect the police is continuing unleashed the chemical water cannon unto the hospital, it was SO close that nearly wet me. And unfortunately, I saw a protester sitting on the wheelchair unable to keep away further from the water cannon and the other protesters trying to protect by surrounding her. Of course, they're wearing YELLOW rain coat by that time. Is that the only way we can see the unite among ourselves during chaos? Without wasting time, we should leave the hospital area as soon as possible before police coming to arrest anyone of us inside there. We found the back gate on the small hill behind the hospital then we queue in order to climb over the gate which is a Chinese primary school. 

Wei was quite worry about me when my turn to step on the blue water tong and climb over the gate, ESCAPE! I still remember she was a middle age Chinese aunty when I was on top of the gate and she is just next to me. Impressive!!! 

Finally we're safe now though we're not very sure where are we going to next.
Walking along the road trying to meet them again, we pass by a Shell Petrol Station sealed with caution tape. The Petrol Station is not providing petrol filling service but we can get something for refreshing from the store. In fact, everyone is quite tired after we had the running battle with police throughout the morning. After we check the update status of the rally, we shall continue our Cleaning works. Walking along the street, we asked few Abang-Abang resting beside the road the direction to meet the rest. Most of the Abang were uncle and I believe they must be very tired that time. In fact, me and Wei too.

Around 4pm, we saw thousand and thousand of protesters were marching to the direction of KLCC from far, we can't wait to join them back! Everyone were sitting on the street, addressed by PKR leader Chai Jui Ming, PAS's Hatta Ramli and former NUJ president, Hata Wahari. Well, actually we were a bit too far from them and can't really hear what're they trying to say to us. When the helicopter from the polis is watching us flying so low on top of us......
We knew that they're coming to us SOON!


We realize the crowd starting to move, and move quickly because the police were coming to us now. For the sake of safety, Wei was holding my hand then we walk faster....... and we start to Run! It was so "kan cheong" when we realized we were stuck in the car park behind of a building, immediately we've to climb over the gate and flee again!!! This time, the next door was a private housing. Hope he don't mind that we "tumpang jalan" through his house without any notice earlier, Opps! 
Sometime, most of the time, don't think, just run.

We coming out from a small path towards the main which we have no idea where were we during that time too. We've too little time to think Run to Where instead of Where to Run, gosh! But it was quite funny when we trying to ask Abang next to us, perhaps he might know where is our location now. And the best part was he has no idea where is he now too!!! I'm quite touched when i knew he is actually coming all the way from Perak to support the Cleaning~

From this experience of rally especially because of Bersih 2.0, I'm so glad that I were there with you all to contribute my little effort for this country because I really care. I'm happy to see there were quite number of cina young generation as my age but WE NEED MORE, WE NEED YOU! The country need YOU so badly because YOU'RE so important to this land, THE CLEAN LAND. I understand is not easy to persuade everyone to join the rally as the risk and danger is still there. But if you can, please help our country. I believe most of the people have heard about Aunty Anne involved in the rally, beside of her, I've also seen the parent holding their young kid between of them marching together with us, and many middle ages aunty also were there on 709. 

Whenever police attacked the protesters, we were helping each other and unite as one. So, the question is: Are we only unite as one without kira our skin colors and religion when chaos happened among us? 



I've to say, I'm really glad that I did joined the rally. I know I will be regret if I didn't do so when this country need me but I'm not there for her. There is no excuse for us to keep waiting anymore, that's what happened when most of the time we were quiet and we were quiet for too long enough. You clearly know that voting is important but bear in mind the election is not longer fair and transparent anymore, that's why we've 709, Bersih 2.0. However, please still vote, vote for your future and living the life you desire instead of condemn, critic and complain how terrible is the gov on your Facebook page, because change doesn't happen overnight, not even mention by clicking on your mouse only.



One day, maybe...... 
I hope you will understand why I shed tears for this land. 


                

Thursday, March 10, 2011

Myanmar Girl name Noe Noe

Her name is Noe Noe, I always make fun of her name " Noe Noe, no no no... "

She has a sweet smile with look of eighteen, in fact she is already 24 this year. Noe Noe is my new Myanmar friend at my working place. She has been working in Malaysia for 7 months after finished her high school, meanwhile, her parents has already living here for 15 years.

That day, she told me....
"I want to congrat you as a student now..."  then I asked her why.
.... she said she wish to be a student too, however, her family not able to afford her fees as both of them working as a factory worker only. Her wish to study sound so easy for us but too big for her...

Noe Noe told me education is very expensive in her country, most of the people manage to finished their high school level only. Even so, studying in high school also require them to pay about RM300+ every month. She lets me realize how good quality of life I'm living now, at least our government never neglect the important of education and provide everyone of us with the opportunity been able to study in school ALMOST FREE!

Noe Noe like our working place because is surrounded with student working part-time here. Albeit the time I know her is really short, her sharing and experience let me even more appreciate with all what I have now...How great it is we can go to school....  I would like to thank to my lovely country for giving me (us) the opportunity to go to school, and everyone too.

Dear Noe Noe, I really wish that you can continue your study when you have the ability in the future...
Because Learning is a never ending process... 
活到老,学到老。



CheiZuTinBarTe, Noe Noe  :)


         

Monday, November 8, 2010

What Malaysia Needs

Pete Teo, The Producer of 15 Malaysia Short Film project.


What Malaysia really needs is YOU!