Untold Stories about Guan Eng    Untold Story about Guan EngI had written 2 
paragraphs about my visit to Guan Eng when he was serving his sentence in 
Kajang Prison. I made that visit in October 1998 together with Chong Siew 
Chiang.
  I had merely written that during that visit in Kajang Prison, Chong Siew 
Chiang and I had a heart to heart talk with Guan Eng for 1 hr. 45 minutes in 
respect of his legal case which had cost him his freedom, political office, 
professional career, pension and much else besides.
  I had said that it was a sad but eventful meeting. I was economical in my 
words.
  There is one aspect of my visit to Guan Eng that day that I did not write 
about. Actually, I could not write about it, because it was so, so humiliating 
and sad. I did not write about it because Kit Siang did not want me to see it. 
But I did see what Kit Siang desperately tried to let me not see it.

Kit Siang was supposed to drive us to Kajang Prison. He was busy that morning 
and our departure from our HQ was delayed a little. Kit Siang was speeding like 
nobody’s business. When we arrived at the Prison, we “checked” in at the 
office. It was at this time that I saw the prisoners walking out in their 
prison uniform for row calls at the wardens’ office. They had to squat in rows, 
every time and every day that they did so, and the prison wardens would call 
their numbers.
  As I walked in, I saw the familiar face of a prisoner with an unfamiliar crew 
hair cut. He was squatting at the front row. Both his hands were placed over 
the back of his head …
  We had a split second eye contact but I pretended not to see … It was very 
dissimilar to those other cases when I was required to visit the prison as a 
lawyer.
  Half an hour later, we met. Kit Siang did not join us. I would not know where 
he had gone to. Guan Eng started by saying that he wanted me to send a message 
to Party members and supporters in Sarawak not to despair over his fate. “Tell 
them that they can break my back, but they cannot break my soul.”
  As we discussed his case, I knew that he was not well at all. He was pale and 
complained of body pain. He also complained that he had not consumed sufficient 
salt, the food being tasteless. We were worried that his fragile body won’t 
take him through. We were concerned about his safety in there. He assured us 
that the inmates there had treated him alright, that they all knew that he was 
wronged.
  It was unbelievable that even when he was at the pit of his life, he had his 
heart for the Party members, in our case, the comrades in Sarawak.
  We told him our view about the legal case. It was clear to us that he was 
fated to sit behind bars for another 10 months. He knew as much. Royal pardon 
was out of question.
  As Kit Siang drove us away from the Kajang Prison, he made sure that we had a 
taste of the signature food of Kajang town – satay. At the coffee shop, Kit 
Siang greeted the town folks who wished him well and to remain strong, but in 
his leaner body frame, I saw the pains that he had endured. Political 
adversaries had long accused him of cronyism and nepotism, and the building of 
a Lim dynasty. The fate of his son losing everything after standing up for a 
Malay girl who was raped by a Chief Minister, and having to languish in jail 
for 18 months, showed the cruelty and venom of those accusations.
  Siew Chiang was habouring many questions inside his chest and it took a long 
time for him to break his silence. He asked Kit Siang why he was speeding 
desperately this morning. Kit Siang then told us. He wanted to make it to the 
Prison before the row call. If we had made it in time, our meeting could begin, 
and Guan Eng would not have to take part in the row call. During the row calls, 
the prisoner had to squat in a row, hands behind the head … As the father, Kit 
Siang did not want us to see his son in that moment of ultimate humiliation.
  Siew Chiang told Kit Siang that he did not see Guan Eng in the row. I said I 
did not also. Then Kit Siang told us where Guan Eng was squatted. He sped, 
because he had not wanted us to see the ultimate humiliation to his son, but I 
had sinned with my eyes.
  The signature satay was tasteless to me amidst cries of injustice that 
innocent people had to suffer. On our way home, there was hardly any 
communication between us. Our hearts were heavier than lead. In my mind, I saw 
the flashes of a prisoner, hands behind his head, his face so familiar, 
squatting in the row like other inmates. I repeatedly asked myself whether Guan 
Eng deserved this. Why should I see that moment in his life when his father had 
wanted me not to? But that was what it was, for Guan Eng had endured that 
humiliation for 365 days.
  It was after midnight in Kuching not long after Guan Eng’s release. We had 
finished our party function and all were hungry for supper. We found a little 
place in order to replenish our tummies. There was no food left except plain 
porridge. I ordered some, teasing Guan Eng that the porridge must be better 
than what he was used to in Kajang. Guan Eng cursed me for reminding him of 
what he had gone through.
  That day about 2 weeks ago, when I stood for photograph with YAB Lim Guan Eng 
behind his Chief Minister’s desk in Penang, I recalled what I had seen of this 
man. From a humiliated prisoner, he had been vindicated by the powers in the 
people’s hands.
  Much that YAB Lim had never responded to anything I said about his less than 
glamorous times behind bars, he will always remember the ultimate humiliation 
that a person had gone through. He will know the true meaning of justice.
  In less than 10 years, God has shown YAB Lim Guan Eng the way. May YAB Lim 
now shower mercy and love to the great people of Penang.
  28.3.2008




kent chong <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> wrote:              
  Hi MALAYSIAN... it's time for you to voice out. Now our voice being hear in 
Parliment!  Good CHANGED!  
  
Post your question to  Tony Phua (PJU MP) http://tonypua.blogspot.com/ 
  
There are now 82 opposition parliamentarians as opposed to 140 from Barisan 
Nasional. What is more interesting however, is that there are 67 front benchers 
(i.e., Ministers & Deputy Ministers), which leaves 73 backbenchers for the 
Government. That means that excluding the Ministers, who are often absent from 
Parliament, you may end up with opposition parliamentarians outnumbers those 
from Barisan Nasional. That should certainly be interesting ;-) 

The first session of the 12th Parliament will officially commence on the 28th 
April (Monday) with the swearing in of the new MPs. The session will last for a 
month til 27th May. 

The second session will be held over 23 Jun to 15 July, while the 3rd and last 
session for the year will be held between 18th August til 11 December. 

My first task at hand is to submit 15 questions (10 for oral replies and 5 for 
written) to the Parliament secretary for replies by the relevant ministries by 
the 8th April (next Tuesday). 

So for those with key questions of national interest which you'd like me to 
bring up in Parliament during the question and answer sessions. (Note that the 
questions should be fairly specific and directed at a particular ministry) ;-) 

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