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Colonialism, religion, and challenging daily homophobia in Malaysia

Continuing our analysis of life as a gay Malaysian (see our last post on a similar topic) is a guest post by Chrystoph, who is from Sabah and based in Kota Kinabalu. Chrystoph is also a theology student. In a set of questions prepared by Kakak Killjoy about the Malaysian obsession with anal sex, Chrystoph argues that this goes back much further into our colonial history:

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Malaysia was a British colonization and most of our judicial system influenced by the British Common Law. Section 377 of the Malaysian Penal Code criminalizes sexual acts by inserting male’s genital into someone’s mouth or anus. With this so called common law prohibiting anal and oral sex, educated and well-informed Malaysian felt obligated to condemn such “unnatural” sex. This is a common Malaysian courtesy-mind to only engage in marital and reproductive sex. Unfortunately, many Malaysians think that anal and oral sex are only practiced by homosexual people and disregard the fact that many heterosexual Malaysians practice anal and oral sex as well. The so-called “sodomy” law has its own limelight in the public media when Anwar Ibrahim was convicted with the felony. Since that, Malaysian public assume anal penetration to be rape, bribe sex, consensual sin, barbaric and punishable therefore assume that homosexuality in general is a crime and shameful act.

But what does anal sex have to do with homosexuality? It is like asking what does vaginal sex have to do with heterosexuality? In fact, sexual orientation is more than the sexual acts. Just because the word “sex” appear before the word ‘orientation’ does not mean that it is all about having sex. Malaysians are accustomed to think homosexuality as anal sex because of the media misrepresentation of homosexuality as anal rape. The media too often portrayed sex as reproductive cause for married straight couple. The Malaysian media, since the period of Tan Sri P. Ramlee, often shows married life to be a common privilege of patriarchal pleasure by portraying the grandeur of polygamy marriage. Since men are the prominent sexual figure in the media, Malaysian often thought that all men should penetrate women’s genitalia as part of the “tradition”.

Western vs. Eastern culture:
This is the common misconception that many Malaysians have adopted and often verbalized by our political leaders. Some Malaysians assume that homosexuality is a product of the West and “we” in the East should have nothing to do with it and that we must exemplify the well-mannered Asian culture. Well obviously those who said that have not read the Asian history with its silk-stocking homosexual episodes. When any of the Western or White-dominated movies and TV programs aired homosexual scenes, Malaysians were quick to assume that can Western TV can permeate the mind of the young to practice homosexuality. They probably feared that their children would no longer have sex with the opposite gender and would only commit the “sinful” act of anal sex. They are afraid that their race will cease to exist if their children no longer produce babies for them. We can’t blame the close-mindedness of our fellow Malaysians but we should be able to educate the public about the common misconception about homosexuality. This can only be done if we have a reform in the government administration where everybody can enjoy the rights to freedom of media, speech, and expression.

Homophobia loves Religion:
“Kepercayaan kepada Tuhan” or belief in God is one of the Malaysian National Principles instituted in the year 1970 after the riot in May 13th 1969. This shows that the Malaysian grounded their attitude and morality under the influence of religion. Religion and God is the common argument when it comes to denouncing homosexuality. Every time the issue of homosexuality is brought up in the media, the name of religion and God incited as if they are responsible to our treatment on homosexual individuals. What I mean is if one has abused or violently treated a homosexual, one can justify its act based on the command of God to eradicate sins and to conduct a moral obligation. Suddenly the religious groups in Malaysia became united to condemn homosexuality as part of their holy war.

For the Malaysian Christians, they based their judgmental subscription at the Old Testament that condemns man who lies with another man as one lies with a woman. Now with this kind of statement from Leviticus 20:13, one may ask how does man sleep with another man as they did with a woman? Of course it won’t work if you let one end meet with another end. People often assume that anal penetration is associated with homosexuality and would never consider it to be either rape or the heterosexual’s privilege. So this “kepercayaan kepada Tuhan” lead Malaysian to refer anal sex to be the main subject of homosexuality. Whenever homosexuality is mentioned in the media, it directs people to the sex element of homosexual and when the sex element is brought up (i.e. anal sex), people love to hide behind religion and ask God to take a rest and let them do all the work.

Because religion and culture are intertwined in Malaysia, the word of religious institutions on sexuality is absolute compared to what science and research have to say. Homosexuality is often about anal sex because Malaysian never seen the homosexuals as in essence as the heterosexuals. Heterosexuality is seen as the standard norm of being human whereas homosexuality is seen as defects to “natural” behaviour. It is impossible for Malaysian to understand the complex sexuality of human being if the “Ketuanan Melayu” becomes the foundational ideology of being Malaysian where knowledge is rejected if it does not affirm the supremacy of one’s ideology. The Orang Asal (i.e. natives of Sabah, Sarawak and Malaya) on the other hand found their majority ethnic voices disregarded and want a similar constitution similar to the Malays to affirm their rights. Between these dilemmas, the homosexuals were pressed down to a level of non-existence, caught in the middle of racial and political conflicts, and considered as irrelevant in the country resulting in the perpetuation of stereotypes, misunderstanding, misrepresentation and slandering. They will forever be considered as another so-called Western influence and being considered as cultural defects.

What is the reality like for gay men in Malaysia, in terms of finding partners, sustaining a relationship, and challenging daily homophobia from ordinary people?

My experience of hearing stories from friends who are frustrated with gay relationships taught me that finding true partners is easy in Malaysia yet challenging and sometimes beset with failures. Nowadays gays are equipped with various social networks that offers gay hook up. Finding partners is not the same as finding sex. You have many guys who are interested in having sex with you but would never opt for a long term relationship. There are cases when gays get into relationship with another guy from social network but it ended soon when they got to learn about each other’s life and got bored with the relationship. Something they could not find in the flamboyant gay porn they’ve watched. Well the truth is, porn is an act and one can look enjoyable on the screen yet are burden with many problems just like normal “us”. Can the Malaysian gays find their soul mate? Yes, but the possibility is very rare.

We are not like the western part of the world where gays are openly out of the closet and they are everywhere participating in the life of the society. This will encourage gays finding the partner that loves to do what they are doing and decrease the possibility of meeting gays who are only interested in having sex. Malaysian gays can go by luck. If they got involve in the social arts exhibition or probably charitable activities, they might bump to another gay who shares each other interests and who are ready to sacrifice for the love of them. Sometimes the gay scene can be very discreet that you have to force yourself to a gay bar or online meet-up to get what you want. Finding partners itself is pretty challenging but it is more challenging in a place where homophobia is pervasive.

What is the possibility of sustaining relationship among gay men? I think it depends on the individuals what values they are searching and hope to achieve. Sometimes gay relationship became shaky when they are push to pursue a relationship in a homophobic and discreet environment. When a relationship remains discreet, their partners tend to look for gratification outside of their pressured relationship. Because the environment taught them to be discreet therefore their current relationship might have push them to accept whatever chances they had but when one of the partner were exposed to another appealing gay man, he began to seek opportunities to get close with that guy. Societal norms too play a big role in shaping one’s perception about relationship. Sometimes gays are caught up in a dilemma when the homophobic society defines the word ‘relationship’ for them.

I know a guy who brought his boyfriend to his house to meet his parents. His parents never suspected anything and thought that his boyfriend is just his best friend. They became close and stayed with the family for several months and it turned out to be a good relationship but things started to change when the boyfriend he brought back home refused to get in touch with him anymore and he became furious of what he had done. His boyfriend told him that he need time to study but obviously never returned his call and even a text message. That guy reckoned that his boyfriend found somebody else through social network who is probably much appealing than him. Malaysian gay men have to understand their purpose of relationship. They cannot use relationship as a ticket to consensual sexual pleasures. It is often the decisions of gay men to shape their relationship into sustainable ones.

In my opinion, religion has often become the impediment of homosexuality. Our stereotypes and misinterpretations of scriptures often lead many gays to hide in their closet. Homophobia is articulated by the religious leaders and affirmed by its followers. If a gay man came from a religious family background he is most likely to experience self-hatred and humiliation but when a gay man came from a non-religious background he enjoys acceptance and liberal encouragement. In my experience, you got to have a staunch catholic belief to condemn a gay man and destroy his conscience but you got to have a non-religious yet goodwilled person to welcome a gay man at their table. I know a gay man who got involved with another man hook up through online who are active in his church ministry that encourage chastity and personal holiness but were himself a homophobic. Only gay men who are equipped with knowledge and surrounded by gay communities and/or supporting straight individuals were able to go through horrible homophobic experiences whether from their own relatives or their colleagues.

Pesta Seks: Lessons From Sailor Moon

This is a guest post from regular commentor ikhlas.

I was introduced to Sailormoon by Naoko Takeuchi when I was 11 years old. I fell in love with the manga, collecting it religiously and rented the anime (which was in Mandarin without any subtitles) using the little pocket money that I had. I read the manga in Bahasa Malaysia and by the time the 7th tankoubon came out, I was hooked and happily addicted to these girls in sailor suits who were saving the world from the evil that was trying to take over the world (or Tokyo).

And then enter Haruka Tenoh (天王 はるか) and Sailor Uranus. Out of all the sailors and characters in the manga, she is most definitely my favourite.

Haruka Tenoh says to Usagi, "Lelaki atau perempuan... Begitu pentingkah?"

Haruka Tenoh is drawn initially to look like a very handsome young man. As the manga progresses, Ms Takeuchi has her wearing dresses and skirts, clothes which accent her being female. However, for the most parts, Haruka is dressed like a man. She is

almost always accompanied by Michiru Kaioh (海王 みちる), Sailor Neptune, who is understood to be her girlfriend and later on, life partner. Haruka is quite flirtatious with women and when she later adopts a fellow reincarnated sailor as her own daughter, she is referred to as ‘Haruka-papa’. All this is clearly evident in the manga and anime – both of which are available in Malaysia. In the manga, there is a scene which depicts her (as Sailor Uranus) kissing Sailormoon and in the anime, all her flirtations with women as well as her relationship with Michiru are uncensored.

I think I became enamoured with Haruka because she was so different from the other sailors. She was also less giggly, more assertive and independent compared to the other characters (Mind you, I have no fault with any of the other Sailormoon characters – except for Michiru, but then that might be because of my fangirl jealousy more than anything else). She was also my first lesson into the concept of a same-sex relationship as well as the masculine female.

Through Haruka and the snippets we are allowed into her relationship with Michiru, I saw how these two women loved each other and were completely devoted for one another. Their love was like that of Usagi and Mamoru (the two lead characters), only theirs was less displayed on the pages of the manga and in the anime. In the beginning, as my friends and I were trying to understand the concept of Haruka’s character, we thought that she might have been originally male in her previous life and was born female into the current world. Therefore, in a way, we could have imagined her to be quasi-heterosexual and her behaviour was normalized.

The author, Ms Takeuchi, rebukes this train of thought in an interview (Kappa Magazine 51, September 1996), clearly stating that Haruka is a girl and that there is not only heterosexual love but also homosexual love, as seen between Haruka and Michiru. She talks about how the Takarazuka, a Japanese theatre form where only females take part and they cover all roles, including the male ones, were a form of empowerment for women and how these women were her inspiration for the character of Haruka.

Through this sort of research done on Netscape Navigator at the age of 11 and 12 years, I slowly learned that love is love and that there isn’t only one type of female. The self isn’t defined by their gender. When you become a fan of a particular manga or anime, you find out every little insignificant detail in the story. You reach out and join communities, talk to people who might be younger or older with different life experiences. I remember that there was a website dedicated to Haruka and Michiru, run by a lesbian couple who took on the two sailors’ persona. From there I learned more about homosexuality, identity of self and even random facts about how if you live in a two-story house in Tokyo, chances are, you’re effin’ rich. I also read fanfiction which further elaborated their love and filled in the gaps regarding their sexual life.

Yukito and Touya from Cardcaptor SakuraI read more mangas growing up. I read more fanfiction on these mangas. There was a whole community dedicated to putting characters together and when a manga is filled predominantly with male or females characters, yaoi (male and male) and yuri (female and female) will come up. In Yu Yu Hakusho, there were thousands of Kurama and Hiei yaoi fanfiction, similarly with Slam Dunk and even Rurouni Kenshin. In some mangas, the relationship wasn’t even imagined – CLAMP’s works were filled with characters that were in homosexual relationships. I still remember my surprise when Tomoyo from Card Captor Sakura told Sakura that she liked her. When Sakura innocently chirps ‘I like you too!’, Tomoyo smiles and replies, ‘That’s not the kind of like that I mean.’ Which made both Sakura and I blink several times.

And so this was how I came to feel that it was completely normal for a man to fall in love with a man and a woman to fall in love with a woman. I’ve read plenty more stories that enlightened me on this subject, but Haruka Tenoh and Naoko Takeuchi’s Sailormoon – reading manga, was how it all began.

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Please Support The Statement From The Malaysian Trans Community In Regards To Aleesha Farhana.

We, the writers of Kakak Killjoy, endorse the statement made by the Malaysian Trans Community, and support Aleesha Farhana’s wish to be able to live as who she is without the constraints of having the wrong gendered name and gender markers on her identification and personal documents. We appeal for all companies, groups, organizations and even individuals to please support and share this. Thank you.

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Court must allow Aleesha Farhana to change her name and gender

Statement from the Malaysian Trans community on Aleesha Farhana’s application to change her name and gender

We, the members of the trans community, are extremely disappointed by the decision of the High court judge, Datuk Yazid Mustafa, in dismissing Aleesha Farhana Abdul Aziz’s application to have her name and gender altered in her identity card. The ruling is inconsistent with the precedence established in 2005 when a mak nyah from Kuala Lumpur made the same application. Justice James Foong, in the case of JG v Pengarah Jabatan Pendaftaran Negara 2005, had then held in favour of the mak nyah in question (see Appendix 1).

Aleesha has expressed desires to further her studies and it is for this reason she wishes to change her name and gender on her official documents. Just like everyone else, Aleesha and many like us are striving to better ourselves and contribute to society. Aleesha and all Malaysian trans people deserve the same opportunities as others to improve the quality of our lives and pursue our dreams.

The court must allow Aleesha to change her name and gender. Her rights and the court’s duty must not be held hostage by the sensitivities of those who are ignorant about transsexualism. By denying her her right, the court is perpetuating an environment of discrimination within which she will never find the justice due her.

Trans people like Aleesha face extreme levels of stigma and discrimination in Malaysia. The discrimination is often perpetuated by biased, negative reporting from the media and endorsed by state mouthpieces, fueling the public to further hate, marginalise and abuse an already vulnerable group of people. These abuses, ranging from physical violence to mental torture to sexual assault, happen from when we are still children right into our adulthood. Lack of attempts to understand us have resulted in many being kicked out of families, schools and work. We are often prevented from accessing health services, housing, education, employment, and other basic rights enjoyed by all Malaysians. Without the law on our side, we are left without legal recourse to redress any injustice and abuse we suffered.

The unwillingness of the Malaysian government to recognise trans people as equal before the law facilitates this ugly persistence in violating us. Official recognition has in fact been granted by both Asian and Islamic nations. These include Singapore which recognises male-to-female transpeople and female-to-male transpeople; Nepal and Pakistan which recognise trans people as “third gender”; Iran, Egypt, Thailand, India and Pakistan, where sex reassignment surgeries are conducted.

These policies are justified by many scientific studies that have documented transsexualism as a condition resulting from many varied biological causes. Forcing trans people to behave in accordance to external sexual organs have been counterproductive to mental and physical health. However, through a variety of remedy now available, including hormonal therapy and sex reassignment surgeries, many trans people have been able to live happily and productively according to the gender identity with which we identify.

We urge the relevant authorities to take necessary measures and immediately act to create an enabling and safer environment for Malaysian trans people. This includes the repeal of laws that criminalise trans people for our identity, dressing and mannerisms. The government must set up a nationwide consultation with the trans community as soon as possible in order to better understand our issues. It is about time we have policies, programmes, services and legal remedies that meet trans people’s needs as defined by us.

We request that all concerned work to realising the spirit and intent of Article 5(1) of the Federal Constitution which clearly states that no person shall be deprived of his/her life or personal liberty save in accordance with the law. This article is strongly aligned to Principle 17 of the Yogjakarta Principles, which emphasises that:

“Everyone has the right to the highest attainable standard of physical and mental health, without discrimination on the basis of sexual orientation or gender identity. Sexual and reproductive health is a fundamental aspect of this right.”

In June 2011, the United Nations Human Rights Council (UNHRC) passed a resolution to document discriminatory laws and practices and acts of violence based on sexual orientation and gender identity, and to study how to end human rights violations based on sexual orientation and gender identity. The international community stands with all of us in Malaysia whose rights have been violated for our gender identity. We therefore remind the Malaysian government of the pledges it made to become a member of the UN Human Rights Council, and as a member of the UN Human Rights Council, Malaysia is obliged to respect and uphold the human rights of all, equally and unconditionally.

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BERSIH 2.0: Another Way Of Looking At It.

I was still, at 11am, rushing to an appointment at Summit Subang USJ, excitingly wanting to join the Bersih 2.0 rally after that. However, I was stuck in a massive police induced bottleneck that reduced 5 lanes to 1 including the new highway towards Persiaran Kewajipan, causing a drive that usually needed 10 minutes becoming an hour (and there were not much private transportations on the street). Busses were not spared. On the Bersih 2.0 twitter, crowds were mushrooming at locations near Sogo Mall, Pudu Jail, Maybank Tower and KLCC, while the radios announced that no one had turned up just yet. After lunching and discussing business at the Summit, I tried to rush home to change only to be caught in another 3 roadblock induced jams, one across the street from Summit, near Persiaran Tujuan and another on Federal Highway. If the police were this hardworking, the crime rate here will be at an all time low. I managed to get home onboard a near empty LDP highway.

The radio at home was still declaring that though there were arrests at Sogo, Pudu and at the LRT stations, generally there was no one at the rally. However, my friend who was at Jalan Hang Tuah seems to brisk-walking while talking to me on the phone while many people were chanting in his background. That was when I knew who was telling the truth. Going without the Bersih 2.0 shirt to avoid detection at the LRT, I quickly drove to the Kelana Station where surprisingly policemen were no longer there. The KL Sentral, Pasar Seni and Masjid Jamek stations were closed, and I only managed to alight at Dang Wangi Station. At 2.30pm, while walking through dozens of people seemingly taking a stroll, I FaceBooked and found out shots of tear gasses and chemical laced water were already fired in some Bersih 2.0 hotspots around KL city. I was hoping to be part of the action when I was met by a large group of policemen at Jalan Raja Chulan.

Seriously, if there were “not much civilians involved at the ‘illegal’ rally”, you would not need a hundred of them in one location. By the time I reached Jalan Tun Perak, it was an awesome sight. On my right, like a scene from a Hollywood made movie, an endless flood of thousands of people were walking through the streets, with sudden rushes all over the place as water cannons were deployed. Many attempting to walk in to join this crowd were arrested by the police. I knew that it was too late to join that large gang. On my left however, were another hundred of policemen and FRUs arresting anyone suspected of wanting to join the rally. As I strolled quietly towards the Pudu bus station, with very heavy scent of tear gas still surrounding that area, one by one the police were walking with civilians, all whose hands were bound by a plastic rope, including a young couple that was somewhat surprised they were arrested.

Chasing after my friend who was running about to not be spotted by mobilizing policemen while avoiding getting caught as a stray myself, was not an easy task, but I did manage to reach Jalan Bukit Bintang, and then the Jalan Hang Tuah and Jalan Imbi intersection by directly walking to the policemen and asking for directions. After all, “berani kerana benar “, right? This would probably keep me safe. The police themselves seemed red-eyed and dazed, so knowing they were still distracted by the gigantic scenery upfront, I took the opportunity to go along Jalan Hang Tuah on foot looking for my fat guy friend in pink and found him with the group at Stadium Merdeka which was guarded by the police at all entrances. Then it dawned upon me that we at least reached the targeted destination safely. Elsewhere, the Bersih 2.0 Twitter reported that their memorandum was unable to be handed over to the Istana as they were blocked.

We walked through Jalan Petaling where I was told how it all started. By then, Bersih 2.0 was over. We ended the afternoon at the mamak around central market, where Bersih 2.0 supporters and police force who ended their hostility were also around. There, through social media, we were able to get all the latest news of the aftermath, involving several people from the steering committee. Some of whom were even arrested. As we FaceBooked and twittered away, revelations of Bersih 2.0 supporters being beaten bloodied, and hospitals around the Puduraya area getting tear gassed made me sick to my stomach. As evening comes, at home in my room, news of this rally made international headlines throughout the world making them our witnesses, as videos after videos were released via social media showing the violence of policemen and FRUs against a peacefully done rally. The mass media again lied through their teeth to contain the government wrong doings. And many of us were witnesses of what really happened at Bersih 2.0.

I am deeply regretful to have missed the crux of the action before me, because I believe one has to go through the ordeal to really understand what was won there. It was freedom. The Bersih 2.0 supporters knew exactly what they were doing. No trash was thrown. The streets were clean. No building was vandalized. But what happened today perhaps vindicated my presence there and validated what Bersih 2.0 is for. “Peaceful?” the New Straits Times declared. “Defiant” was how the Star painted the Bersih 2.0 supporters. And within the first few pages, attempts to downplay Bersih 2.0, lies and deception, wordplay that attempted to demonize participants, and even a show of inflated ego by the Home Minister, showed exactly why we need reforms not only in the election system, but the government system as well.

This is the truth; I saw with my own eyes many more on the streets itching to join Bersih 2.0, but were not allowed to join the rally with the threat of arrest by the police. And many who tried to sneak in were arrested after all. The police did their best to stop supporters from all states at bus terminals to the highways to the LRT. In the end, please do not insult my intelligence; I have been at the Bukit Jalil National Stadium at near full capacity to judge. It was indeed easily tens of thousands of supporters on that road near Jalan Tun Perak, as many peeking down the LRT train at Central Market can see themselves, and even on ground. (I do not know about KLCC because I am not there, but I heard it was a huge group as well). Yes, as most would realize, the number could have been much, much more. Also, a friend once told me, a good liar needs a good memory. The mainstream newspapers backtracked on their words, were inconsistent in their reporting and clashed ideas in terms of what happened. The police were able to control the situation simply because the protest was peaceful; until they started firing.

And yes, Tung Shin Hospital was hit by the tear gasses and chemical water as well. At the time I was not there, so how did I know? Because everyone I asked were consistent with their story of what happened with pictures to prove. Unlike the media that brushed off this unthinkable act, along with contradicting reports all the way on radio and newspapers. The government again acted indecisively; they knew the international media is watching and Bersih 2.0 would love to let the world see how the policing works here, so why the hell did they step on a seen trap? Why would they react violently against peaceful protests? The latter was a question our dear information minister stuttered like a child to answer at Al-Jazeera’s channel.

The incredible traffic jams that lasted two days were due to the police, not Bersih 2.0. Any person of a reasonable thinking capacity knew that it was just the police being desperate enough to avoid more people coming in to Kuala Lumpur city, not “maintaining order” as claimed. If the police had really wanted to guard the rally, they would have just stopped all intercity roads going towards Stadium Merdeka like the MRR1, Jalan Kinabalu, Jalan Syed Putra and many others. The police force was just paranoid and overreacted to the situation by blocking all access roads across the whole territory of urban Selangor. The same paranoia that caused the Home Minister to declare a call to action for a peaceful march for a clean, fair and just election, as “illegal”. And correct me if I am wrong, there is not one single law available to arrest people with shirts associated with any movement, yet the police force who was supposed to protect its people, found just simply wearing a symbolic yellow Bersih 2.0 shirt a big offence.

Bersih 2.0 somehow brought out the worse of the federal government and their authorities. Whether it is the fact that the police, with such commitment and hard work at stopping a peaceful rally, failed to stop the mat rempit menace and snatch thefts. Or the thoughts that came out from some minister’s mind about the alleged “damage” to economy amounting to billions. Even lazy-to-drive-outside-KL-for-clients-during-demonstration taxis were given wasted space in the newspapers for giving excuses on staying back and charging ridiculous rates, and much more. However, I would look and say the Bersih 2.0 rally did bring out the best in people. 1Malaysia happened in the most extraordinary circumstances, where all races, all religion, all education backgrounds, all ages, all gender, all sexuality, and all the factors of Malaysian people, gathered in the midst of scorn by orders of the Home Ministry. A proud, priceless moment in Malaysian history however the government will try to spin and ignore its importance.

Democracy also happened. What cannot be expressed in votes, were expressed in numbers of marching people who came against all odds, who braved the wave of tyranny, in friendship of the strangers around them that they can now call friends, to absolutely get their voices heard, voices that were usually silenced by the media and the government. Chants of reforms, realizing that there is a better future for Malaysia beyond the walls of the coconut shell we have been living under for so long, resounded for that brief couple of hours amidst the pain in their eyes and nostrils caused by tear gasses. The worse kind of freedom is one that you do not even know you have and are bound far away from it. However, the 9th of July 2011 will be remembered by many as the day many awakened and realized that they have been had, and the news will spread fast on what we have missed from the government for so long, and what they have not been telling us, to the lies they have been feeding the public for decades.

I sincerely, as a citizen of Malaysia, really hope that the federal government, instead of being defensive, would effectively join us to seek change. I humbly ask the federal government to finally look in the mirror themselves and start serving the people instead of attempting to brainwash and keep them out of the loop with the media. The people’s interest should come first, not themselves. It is time that countless letters to the government be replied, services be improved, corruption be addressed in the best possible manner, and stop wasting money on projects that will drain our finances for the sake of pocketing from the people. The rich is getting richer and the poor is getting poorer, so it is time that we Malaysians step out as equal partners to each other, with equal opportunities. One may wonder why I am writing this, that negates from Bersih 2.0’s demands. It actually transcends even that. One clear message we have sent on this day, is that we can unite as one, for a common Malaysian cause and to defend anything that is worth risking our lives and livelihood for. I can finally say, seeing what happened in those few hours, being in the climate of love and courage during a time of atrocity, I am very proud to be Malaysian. Thank you Bersih 2.0 for the experience, showing our hearts out to the government. We hope our future leaders will one day take the same lead, to overcome all the roadblocks for a better Malaysia.

(Many thanks to those who were there one way or another and saw a part of our Malaysian history in the making, especially my few transsexual sisters who represented our small community with their big hearts on fire in love.)

(Dedicated to the illusive fat guy in pink. Read his first hand account of Bersih 2.0 in DubMeShalom)

(This post was originally published at Yuki’s Box Of Chocolates)

YUKI CHOE is a chinese transsexual advocate & feminist who is proud to have added a dose of pink within BERSIH 2.0′s climate of yellow.

A Small Bersih Gathering in Portland, Oregon, USA.

“I do but keep the peace”

This post originally appears here on the author’s blog.

I spent most of this morning absorbing the various comments about Bersih 2.0, both from the media and individual friends alike.

The most frequent anti-Bersih sentiment I encountered from people I actually knew was that people who support Bersih were disrupting the peace of Malaysia. “Malaysia is peaceful! If you don’t like it here, you should just leave!” This particular sentiment against the disruption of Malaysia’s peacefulness was really bugging me all morning, but I couldn’t figure out why, until I started browsing the pictures of Bersih solidarity rallies around the world and found this photo:

A Small Bersih Gathering in Portland, Oregon, USA.

It’s no special photo. Just a group photo of a small bunch of Chinese-looking folks outside the Portland Farmer’s Market in Portland, United States of America. They’re holding one giant Malaysian flag and several cardboard signs that say “Please google Bersih,” “Free & Fair Elections,” “Save Malaysia!” and other such phrases. Some wear yellow t-shirts.

They’re nowhere near the size of rallies of other cities. In fact, the photo I linked directly to show 15 people exactly. What struck me about this photo, however, was that out of the 15 people attending this tiny rally, 4 of them were children. Children, at a rally, wearing yellow and holding cardboard signs that say things like “Please google Bersih.”

And it hit me so hard, that these poor Chinese Malaysians had indeed left their country because they were looking for a better way of life for their children. Because in the United States of America, little tiny children can go to a rally and hold little cardboard signs that say whatever they want, and not risk tear gas, water cannons and getting arrested. They live in a place where they don’t have to install house alarms or watch for insane car drivers or snatch thieves or kidnappers or corrupt cops that need bribing or worse, shoot you down because they can get away with it.

Yet, despite having gotten out of Malaysia for all the things they dislike, the parents of these children bother to disrupt their better lives to wear yellow t-shirts, hold up a Malaysian flag and give “Save Malaysia!” signs to their little children to hold. Because you can take yourself out of Malaysia, but you can’t take Malaysia out of your heart. Because they still think of Malaysia and maybe they hope someday everyone else they love still in Malaysia will have lives as peaceful as theirs. Maybe they even dream of coming home.

When I think of peaceful Malaysia, I dream of a Malaysia where I can take a picture just like the one that has impacted me so. Sit at some public place, like Merdeka Square or Stadium, with a group of people who have the same ideals as me, expressing our views, and taking my kids along, knowing that everyone attending that day will not resort to violence. No snatch thieves or kidnappers to worry about and cops I can trust to watch over everyone’s safety instead of doing harm.

I want real peace, born of transparency and respect for human rights. I want people who embrace rallies and bring their children to them, to voice their opinion and participate in improving their country, because they feel safe enough that disruption is nothing to be afraid of.

P/S: title of post is from Romeo & Juliet

@binitariqk is wife to regular contributor Tariq Kamal. She’s four months pregnant and blames her husband for being male. Politics is normally not her choice of topic — she blames this post on her pregnancy.