
The
Straits Times, July 11, 1997
By Tan Sai Siong
Mr Chris Patten, the last
Governor of Hongkong, was captured in print and on
film fighting back unshed tears in his final public
appearance at last month's ceremony to return the
territory to China.
Cynics might say his sadness was
due to the imminent loss of a "life support
system" provided by those who cleaned his shoes
or kept his things pressed. The Times of London
reported that he was given "a 250,000 tax-free
pay-off to soften the blow of his departure".
Despite the cynical noises, I
don't really know if Mr Patten was on the verge of
tears for less than noble reasons.
What I can state with some
confidence is why someone else, 32 years ago, was,
like Mr Patten, holding back tears and, like him too,
had that lip-biting moment captured for posterity by
the world's media.
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SM Lee, then Prime
Minister, in tears after the Separation. |
That
someone was our Senior Minister, then Prime Minister
Lee Kuan Yew, announcing that Singapore had been
evicted from Malaysia, less than two years after
joining the Federation.
Mr Lee's eyes brimmed with
unshed tears, not because he and his people had been
thrown off a comfortable ride or that, like the
British in Hongkong, we had come to the pre-ordained
end of the road.
Rather, his deep sadness arose,
I believe, from the frustration at seeing a Malaysian
Malaysia - embodying what was good and positive for
all in that union - being aborted without having been
given half a chance to work.
And all because the Central
Government and Singapore had different approaches to
solving "the problem of nation-building in a
multi-racial and multi-religious society".
The words I've put in quotation
marks come from a 65-page booklet of about 18,000
words long called Separation. It was published by the
then Ministry of Culture soon after Singapore was
"untimely ripped" from Malaysia.
Serendipitously, I came upon the
booklet the other day while picking up after my
part-time maid, whose idea of tidying the bookshelves
is to put books of similar thickness and size
together, irrespective of the subjects involved.
I discovered Separation
sandwiched between American beat poet Lawrence
Ferlinghetti's Back Road To Far Places and journalist
Betty Khoo's Conversations with My Spirit Guide.
Separation, written as it was
immediately after the event, is a rather raw account
of Singapore's expulsion from Malaysia. The wound was
too fresh for the Culture Ministry's compilers to
adopt a diplomatic gloss over many of the contentious
and sensitive aspects. Thus a spade is often called a
spade.
The document is divided
essentially into two parts.
The first part comprises
Singapore's proclamation of independence, Malaysia's
proclamation of the island state's secession,
swearing to "always work in friendship and
co-operation" with it and immediate events
leading up to the bust-up.
The second part is an attempt to
look at the strategic, economic and political
implications of Singapore without Malaysia - and
indeed Malaysia sans Singapore - but in effect it
turns out to be mostly a compilation of contemporary
press reports and opinions of the break-up.
However, short though the
account is and flawed though it may appear to be to
some - it lacks the perspective which time, according
to some historians, is supposed to confer -
Separation scores, in my view, because it speaks in a
Singaporean voice about the very reason for the
nation's existence.
Re-reading Separation proves to
be instructive because, like most Singaporeans, my
recall of the events of 1963 - 65 is hazy.
My excuse: I was a teenager when
Singapore merged with Malaysia. When it was thrown
out, I had barely turned 21. Not the best years for
taking an interest in how the nation was being
shaped, even if that shaping is as historic for us as
the Civil War is for the Americans.
Given my copy of Separation in
1968 when I was briefly a civil servant, it made less
impact than materials dealing with the
re-organisation of the British bases as the British
forces pulled out or the rationale for Singapore
offering the flag of convenience to foreign-owned
ships.
Almost 30 years on, however, the
story assumes a new excitement because now I am keen
to know how my country has come to be where it is.
Further, Separation pricks me with a sense of deja vu
in reverse.
The role it ascribes to Umno
Youth in particular in bringing about the separation
cannot but remind me of recent events vis-a-vis
Singapore that involve the same movement.
Back in June 1965, Umno Youth
passed a resolution that the Malaysian Prime Minister
and Deputy Prime Minister not meet with Mr Lee to
clear the air on certain basic differences between
the central and the state governments, if he did not
apologise to the Malays.
He was alleged to have insulted
them because he was one of those "young men who
want to rush things".
In the words of Tengku Abdul
Rahman, "instead of doing what they want in a
quiet and practical way, they tread on everybody's
toes, knock everybody's head and bring about chaos,
suspicion, misunderstanding, hatred and
trouble".
There is much more in
Separation, including the fact that as Singapore
grappled with the Central Government, it had to face
internal efforts to weaken and embarrass it, as the
Hong Lim by-election forced by the resignation of Mr
Ong Eng Guan was intended to do.
Instead, it became the ideal
chance for voters to show their support for Mr Lee.
However, only a first-hand reading of this document -
if any copies are still in circulation - will yield
the full flavour. A mere summary will not explain why
Mr Lee almost cried.
First
published in The Straits Times, July 11, 1997

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