BERSIH = KOTOR

"WE WILL NOT BREAK THE BARRIER, WE WILL NOT BREACH THE ORDER" The question is, can she control unruly crowd of 150,000 people.If she can than she must be mightier than God. This lady is 'talking cock' and, sadly, many Malaysians are bought by her cock and bull story, of her independence and denial of her collusion with Anwar Ibrahim to destabilize Malaysia, all for the sake of one man's hunger for power of wanting to be prime minister.She is not what she is.She is a convoluted liar,a fame seeker and procreator of troubles. How can she denied her connection with that selfish Anwar and Pakatan when he and his troublemakers turned up in full force that caused mayhem on the streets of Kuala Lumpur. To my fellow Malaysians, if you love this country,please do not help these people to destroy the peace and harmony we have enjoyed all these years.Let's not our ideals get the better of us and blinded our judgement. If the electoral rolls are so dirty would Pakatan be where it is to day,taking 5 states in 2008, would Lim Guan Eng be the Chief Minister of Penang, Khalid Ibrahim the Menteri Besar of Selangor and PAS controlling Kedah and Kelantan. Think again! This message and more will stay here until the 13th General Elections

Wednesday, February 15, 2012

A grandmother, a baby and Sabah’s poverty:A Sabah Story






FEB 15 — Waiting at the check-in lounge for my flight home to Kota Kinabalu, I saw a woman in her senior years looking rather forlorn. She looked to be at least in her 60s; far too old to be the mother of the newborn in her arms. Besides the baby, she was also clutching what looked like one of those carriers that would hold baby bottles and nappies.

When it was time for the plane to depart, she rose, awkwardly trying to juggle the baby and the bag.

I looked around for someone accompanying her, some relative or friend, but she seemed to be alone.

“Makcik seorang ka? (Are you alone, auntie?)” I asked.

She nodded. I asked to carry her bag and she thanked me, her eyes full of relief and the tenseness about her easing a little.

We chatted for awhile and she told me the baby was her daughter’s. The baby’s parents were both working in the Peninsula because it was the only place to find work. But neither earned enough for them to be able to afford childcare so it was left to her to look after the infant.

A steward, noticing that I’d helped the old woman with her bag, smiled and thanked me. At least I wasn’t the only one who noticed. Sadly the rest of my fellow passengers were a little too preoccupied to lend a hand to the old woman. I am sure the steward would likely have taken her bag for her on the plane; he took it from me when she reached her seat, placing it in the overhead compartment for her.

She had another relative waiting for her when she arrived at the airport, fortunately. Otherwise, she, the baby and the bag would be on a rickety bus home and I’m not sure if someone would have been kind enough to take her bag.

I look at the old woman and think of my middle- and upper-middle class friends in the Klang Valley with helpers. They fuss about their “stupid”, “untrustworthy” help and few things are as discussed by these “tai-tais” than how hard it is to find good help.

But maids are a luxury; they don’t see that. The working class can’t afford maids and rely on relatives to look after the children while they work. But what if there is no doting grandparent or widowed aunt? Affordable childcare facilities aren’t easy to find and are out of reach for families that take home less than RM2,500 a month.Read more.


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