Behold The Liberated Minds of Our Hang Jebats and Hang Nadirs!
Why do you stay in prison when the door is wide open?
Jalal ad Din Rumi (1207-73)
The
path we chose in pursuing independence represented the best elements of
our culture. We followed the right leaders and they in turn adopted the
right strategy, one of co-operation and negotiation. That was our
nature, to be
bertolak ansur (give and take); posturing and confrontation were just not our style.
Our leaders’ timing too was perfect as Britain had grown weary of
her colonies. We were also lucky in that we were dealing with the
British. Had it been the Chinese, well, consider the fate of the
Tibetans and Uighurs. Had it been the Russians, look at Ukraine and
Chechnya.
Today revisionist historians belittle the
valiant efforts of our fathers of independence. Let me set these
latter-day interpreters of events straight. Had we opted for Burhanuddin
Al Helmy or Chin Peng, the nation’s history and the fate of our people
would be far different today.
In times of crises or
profound changes, we have to be extra cautious in whom we choose to lead
us, or stated differently, in whom we should follow. It is during such
times that we have to exercise our critical faculties and be extra
vigilant in choosing our leaders. Malaysia is in such a state today. We
have a leader in Najib Razak who is severely-challenged with respect to
honesty, integrity, and competency. Profligacy he has in abundance.
Those enlightened leaders who guided us peacefully to independence
should inspire us. As for our earlier heroes who shepherded us to Islam,
there is little written about them as our culture had just transited
into the written word. In lieu of that I have highlighted the heroes
from our legends. One is Hang Tuah, a figure high in the palace
hierarchy; the other, an ordinary citizen, Hang Nadim. They may or may
not be based on historical characters but they nonetheless serve a
useful purpose to remind us of the power of a free mind.
In
Sulalatus Salatin
(Malay Annals) there is the story of Temasek (old Singapore) being
regularly plagued by schools of flying fish. Hundreds fell victim to
this scourge, impaled by the fish’s sharp snouts. All efforts at
combating this piscine intrusion proved unsuccessful. Then a young boy
suggested to the sultan to plant a row of bananas along the shoreline.
That way, Hang Nadim told the sultan, when the flying fish darted
onshore, their snouts would be impaled on the plants’ soft stems.
The scheme worked wonderfully well, and the pleased sultan decided
to honor the clever young man. The sultan’s advisors however, had second
thoughts. If that youth could dream up such a brilliant scheme at a
very young age, they convinced the sultan, what else would he think of
later as an adult? Sensing a future threat, the sultan had Hang Nadim
beheaded. Imagine!
That young man certainly had a free
mind. He could, to borrow a cliché, think outside the box. He was also
not at all shy in telling his sultan on what to do. In a deeply feudal
society as Malay society was then (still is), that took great courage.
That boy however, paid dearly for his courage and free-mindedness.
Tragic as that was for him and his family, the far greater tragedy was
borne by society. Executing the young man not only deprived that society
of its bright star but also sent a clear message that it did not pay–in
fact downright dangerous–to be innovative and original. Such a society
could never aspire to greatness. That was a steep price to pay, just to
protect the exalted positions of the sultan’s selfish and shortsighted
advisors.
If you kill off your bright talents, a
generation or two later you will have a society of dumbbells. When the
Mongols invaded the Muslim heartland, the first thing they did was to
kill off the intellectuals and luminaries. That was the most effective
and efficacious way to decapitate that society and culture.
Hang Nadim’s treatment reminded me of the ancient Mayan practice of
sacrificing their beautiful virgins to their Gods. A few generations
later, all the newborns in that society were ugly, as the beautiful
potential mothers had been killed.
The legend of Hang
Nadim reflects more on society than on him. Every society is blessed
with its share of Hang Nadims. What it does with the blessings would in
large measure determine its fate.
Consider the European
aristocracies’ practice of taking in gifted citizens under its
patronage. The Romanov Dynasty nurtured the best Russian artists,
composers and writers. Granted, the arts were often used as political
instruments and artists were continually divided between devotion to
their craft and to their royal patrons, but at least those creative
citizens received royal support and recognition.
Imagine
if the sultan had taken Hang Nadim under his patronage. He would
blossom, exploring other bright ideas and expanding on his banana
plantation scheme. There could be a flourishing fresh-fruit industry as
well as a fish-processing plant. The fish waste would be excellent
fertilizer for the rice fields. Imagine, three industries spawned and
the attendant jobs for the sultan’s subjects, quite apart from ensuring
their safety, just from one bright idea!
If the sultan
had gone beyond and married the young man to one of the princesses, that
would ensure future members of the royal family would have something
between their ears, We would then be more likely to get sultans who
could choose smarter advisers and make wiser decisions.
The far greater reward would not be on the young man or the future
average intelligence of the royal family but on society. Other bright
young men and women would now be inspired to pursue their own creative
and innovative ideas in the hope of getting similar royal recognition.
Pretty soon the royal court would be full of these bright kids and the
sultan would have the best advice. Both he and his kingdom would
prosper.
Today many lament Najib's dysfunctional
leadership. Conveniently forgotten is that the mistake on Najib was made
a generation earlier. Who was responsible in UMNO and in the country to
have let this flawed character rise up so high?
Bukhari al-Jauhari’s seminal
Taj-us Salatin
(Crown Jewel of Sultans) outlined the rules governing the relationship
between the ruled and their rulers. Both are answerable to a higher
authority. Consequently the ruler is to govern in a just manner in
accordance to divine dictates. Bukhari went beyond; it is the duty of
rulers to have just, pious, honest, and knowledgeable advisors in
carrying out the functions of governance.
The king must “
selalu rindukan sahabat akan orang yang bererpengetahuan ... ” (constantly yearn for the friendship of those most knowledgeable).
Rulers cannot simply lament the poor advice they get or the
inadequacies of their advisors, as Raja Nazrin of Perak tried recently
in an address to a university community. Rulers must take
responsibility; they cannot simply blame their advisors. They must go
beyond and diligently seek counsel from those who are competent and
honest. Failure to do so would be a dereliction of royal duties, at
which point citizens would no longer owe any loyalty to the ruler.
Two points about
Taj-us Salatin;
first, it was written in early 17th Century when Malay society was
steeped in its feudal ways. It took great courage and a free mind to
write such a treatise. Unfortunately we do not know much about this
heroic writer, except through his works.
The second is that the volume predated Hobbes’
Leviathan,
another opus on the same subject, by over half a century. So far
reaching were Bukhari’s ideas that earlier colonials concluded that
Taj-us Salatin
could not possibly be an original but mere translation, possibly from
some Middle Eastern sources, as no native could possibly possess the
intellectual wherewithal to undertake such serious philosophical work.
To claim it as otherwise would defy the colonials’ narrative of the
“dumb lazy” natives. The colonials scoured the Middle East looking for
the original. They are still looking. Those colonial minds had been
closed long before they landed on Malay soil.
Shifting from political philosophy to classical literature, in
Hikayat Hang Tuah
we have the two protagonists. One, Hang Tuah, is the hero and eponymous
legend. Even the name is auspicious–Tuah, the blessed one. In contrast,
his nemesis Hang Jebat rhymes with
yang jahat, the sinister one.
The legend begins with the pair in childhood, together with another three, bonding as brothers. Later they became
hulubalangs
(knights) for the sultan, in the manner of King Arthur’s Knights of the
Round Table, minus the equality implied by the round table. Hang Tuah,
being numero uno, took his loyalty to the sultan to extremes, even lying
on his behalf to deceive a young princess. Soon however, palace
intrigue took over and Tuah was charged with treason and sentenced to
death.
The sultan replaced Tuah with Jebat. On
discovering the grave injustice perpetrated on his dear friend, Jebat
relentlessly pursued the guilty parties. Threatened by Jebat’s
aggressive crusade, the sultan summoned his chief minister for help. He
suggested the sultan recall Hang Tuah whom the minister had secretly
protected. Tuah, ever loyal to his sultan despite the earlier death
sentence, returned.
The climax had the two childhood buddies battling it out in a duel, with Tuah killing Jebat.
The conventional wisdom has Tuah the hero (as suggested by the
title), ready to defend the sultan, right or wrong. The free-minded
contemporary thinker Kassim Ahmad, partial to the antihero sentiments of
his youth, concluded otherwise. Far from being the hero, Tuah is the
archetypical palace sycophant willing to kill his dear friend in order
to regain the sultan’s favor, even that of an unjust sultan. Jebat is
the genuine hero who sacrificed his life to right a gross injustice.
Tuah is loyal to the person of the sultan, Jebat to the principle of
justice.
Today Malaysia is again blighted with a leader
who exceeds the Melaka sultan of yore in his many deficiencies. Like
that sultan, Najib extols sycophancy over competency among his
ministers. And again like Melaka of yore, we are cursed with a glut of
Hang Tuahs ever willing to humor Najib. What we desperately need are our
Hang Jebats and Hang Nadims.
Adapted from the author’s latest book,
Liberating The Malay Mind, ZI Publications Sdn Bhd, Petaling Jaya, Malaysia , 2013.