With the climate change international conference in Copenhagen hotting up next month, I decided to dig out an old article of mine published in Malaysiakini on 6th January 2007.
By Sim Kwang Yang
Astro-physicists have told us that our Erath is a middle-aged planet with a limited life span of a few billion years. Some time into the distant future, the Sun will burn out and probably collapse into a black hole, swallowing all the planets in the Solar System. All life forms on Earth will have disappeared long before then.
Scientists pioneering in various experiments in long-haul space travel and exploration of new hospitable planets are probably contemplating the indistinct probability of mass migration of the Earth’s population before that final cataclysmic event.
But it would appear that time is not on our side. Long before the demise of the Sun, the new species of Homo Sapiens on Earth would face the very real possibility of destroying the natural conditions that engender and nurture life in the fist place.
Is Barisan National gaining on Pakatan Rakyat? Ibrahim Suffian, the head of Merdeka Centre, which conducts opinion polls, seems to thinks so. Based on his centre’s survey results, he opines that BN would regain its two-thirds parliamentary majority and even the states lost to PR, except for Kelantan, if elections were held now.
As thousands of Sarawakians of all races converge on Bintulu on Feb 21 for the ‘Friends of PKR’ dinner, the question in the mind of many people in the Land of the Hornbill is this: Can Anwar Ibrahim be trusted?
Since I almost write full time on the Internet, I have received a copious amount of commentaries on my writing on the Internet and through E-mails. Naturally, I welcome them, since a writer’s task will be a lonely one without some echoes from the virtual wilderness out there. Some comments that are completely off the mark tickle me to no end.
Yup. I watched the Disney-cum-Image Mover remaking of Dickens’ novella last night, and spent a fair number of good old ringgit in a posh shopping complex in Damansara. Mind you, it was a 3D effect film, for a few ringgit more.
Are you hooked, reader? The title and first line of an article should be bold, striking, catching your attention, piquing your interest, whetting your appetite, giving you a thirst for more. Starting a piece can be the hardest part of it to a writer, and it helps you, the reader, and me, the scribbler, to begin with something completely irrelevant to the body-topic. One Dayak blogger whose short thoughts I enjoy prints pictures of pretty young ladies in short shorts and tops before his postings, and headlines them “Two Guinness stouts give you better sex!” and things like that. Then he follows with a report of the state of the drains this landas. The technique is known as “bait and switch.”
Oil royalties have long been a subject of a sensitive and emotional debate in Sarawak, and in Malaysia in general. In the last two weeks, the national debate surrounding oil royalties has heated up, producing clashes in Parliament.
What is 1Malaysia? Does it mean racial harmony, national unity or equitable treatment of all races in sharing the nation’s resources? Is it just a huge public relations exercise or does the Prime Minister, Najib Razak intend to put any substance behind it?
Eleven public officials from the Ministry of Youth and Sports as well as some businessmen have been charged in court for alleged corrupt practices as reported in the Auditor General’s report.
Sarawak is the only state in Malaysia where Umno has not established any presence. Within Sarawak itself, the talk is not so much if, but when Umno will make a grand entry, as it did in Sabah.
Should Abdul Taib Mahmud – the chief minister of Sarawak – step down, after 28 years at the helm,with near-absolute power, in the resource rich state?
‘‘On and on it flows like this! Never ceasing, day or night.’’ When Confucius said that (Analects 9.17), he was referring to rivers and time. Here—without any disrespect but with crude irony—I’ll apply the same thing to the news in Malaysia.
A fleet of black Cadillac Escalades hums outside Chelsea hot spot Avenue — the A-list watering hole of such celebrities as Justin Timberlake and Lindsay Lohan.
This weekend’s Asia Pacific Economic Cooperation (Apec) summit in Singapore will see a US President sit down for talks with all ten Asean leaders, for the first time.
Hasan Sui (photo right) was a member of the Task Force set up by the Ministry of Women, Family and Community Development, which concluded categorically that the allegations of sexual abuse and exploitation of Penan women in Baram are true.
The naiveté of half-cooked patriotism knows no bounds. A reader wrote in to the NST, questioning why Malaysian students should study English literature. Why, he wondered, should our children not study Malaysian literature instead?
Internet writers like me have a cushy job. We stare into the blank wall, try to imagine the audience out there in cyberspace, and bang out a string of connected ideas at break-neck speed to beat the deadline.
On the eve of polling in the March 8 2008 general election, a close friend enquired whether Anwar Ibrahim could be trusted or not, given his chameleon-like political career that saw him change his affinity in rather dramatic ways several times. This question about Anwar Ibrahim’s trustworthiness has become all the more topical now that he is scheduled to come back to our Malaysian political arena on full steam next week.
Ever since the epic 12th general elections, which saw a realignment of the political landscape, the average Malaysian, normally apathetic to politics due to the boring regularity of BN’s sweeping victories, have started to take an interest in elections, especially the next general election.
The small band of mud-caked near-naked young boys were tearing through the lalang and the undergrowth from the direction of the river bank, shrieking and laughing as they stumbled over one another towards the foot of the staircase of this lone kampong house.
Ever since we launched this blog over seven months ago, I had only one promise made to myself: there must be a new posting everyday.
Malaysia’s MSM, too, briefly noted the passing of a great man a week ago, and this observance does Malaysia an honour, for he was an anthropologist—a discipline here under the eye of official suspicion—and a humanist intellectual of the loftiest sublimity. The world rarely remembers this breed still lives among them.
The explosion of political blogs and internet news sites over the last five years has left our Ministry of Information hacks and our mainstream Malaysian TV and news editors staggering, dazed and confused.
ACCORDING to the definition established by the United Nations, an aged person is one who has reached or exceeded 60 years of age. That makes me an aged person. Of course, when you have passed the magic hurdle of 60, you think sometimes of the ‘Grim Reaper’, for there is no way of getting out of this life alive. But according to the national statistics for life expectancy, I should have 16 years more to go, if I am careful.
On a recent visit to my hometown Kuching City, I chose to stay at the Holiday Inn overlooking the limpid water of the lazy Sarawak River.

WHILE driving from Miri back to Kuching some time ago, I stopped for a rest and a spot of refreshment at a roadside stall, sitting right smack in a sprawling oil palm plantation somewhere near Bintulu.












