Ask Not What Your Country Can Do For You....

You’re suffering from an acute pain in some part of your body. For our discussion today, let’s assume the pain is in the region of your anus. Or asshole to put it crudely. What do you do? You’ve tried oils, ointments, Franch oil, and even KY to help relieve the pain but it just won’t stop bugging you. You decide to go see the doctor. You don’t know this good doctor. It’s your first visit. So what do you do? Well, any normal, and I repeat - normal, person would just tell the good doctor about the bloody pain. Right?

You wouldn’t tell the doctor you got the pain because you were playing “see-how-far-this-broom-can-go-up-my-ass”, would you? Maybe you would. You wouldn’t tell the doctor that you can feel a piece of shit stuck so hard up your ass that is causing you the pain, would you? Again, maybe you would.

You see, you might tell your doctor these things because they are accidental incidents. Yup, even the not so popular broom game can cause accidents.

But if somebody deliberately stuffed that broom up your nether regions, wouldn’t you want to go tell the cops first? Simple logic, yes? Unfortunately not for some people.

If you’ve read the latest expose by Raja Petra Kamarudin entitled Doctor on the run: police want him to fabricate evidence against Anwar, you’ll realize that the ploy by certain quarters to catch Anwar Ibrahim with his phallus inside Saiful’s anus seems to be badly thought and planned out.
Someone has graciously shared a copy of the original medical report confirming that the only penetration into Saiful’s anus was most likely made by his own head sometime in the past and not by Anwar at any time. This expose also means that there is a perfectly (il)legitimate reason for the delay in giving Anwar a copy of Saiful’s police report. (Probably still in the final stages of touch up to make sure the report pins Anwar’s ass against the wall)

As a result of this sloppy planning and execution, the schemers currently seem to have their hands full trying to contain the excrement before it hits the fan and starts flying in all directions. The expose by RPK about the doctor’s report is only the beginning of the tide. Soon more and more people will pick up the courage to start revealing bits and pieces of information in their possession. That is when it will become hard-pressed for anyone to contain or stem the tidal flow of truth.( We’ve had a political tsunami already, a landslide anyone?) Can’t say the powers that be aren’t trying, though. Apparently efforts by Malaysiakini and others to contact the higher ups in Pusrawi (the medical centre that Saiful first went to), seem to be drawing a blank. Being a Government linked hospital, it is only expected that the hospital authorities need the go-ahead from the top (how far up?) before issuing any statement to the press.

A reader of Malaysia Today posted a heart-felt plea in the comments section after reading the article. He or she was pleading for anyone, anyone with the clout and with the smallest amount of humanity, to come out with any piece of information. Pusrawi appears to be as good as any a place to begin with. As much as the good doctor is trying hard to stand for truth and justice, I’m pretty sure there are many others in the hospital who would have been privy to the happenings when Saiful came in there.

Similarly, there are people who have information or who know what really happened in so many of the scandals that have rocked and are currently rocking the nation. Altantuya. Champions Youth Cup (CYC). Port Klang Free Trade Zone (PKFTZ). Anwar Ibrahim. Internal Security Act (ISA). Balkis. Tourism Malaysia. Brickendonbury.

Take your pick. None of these could have happened in secret without anyone knowing. The sad fact is all of these sorry issues took place in broad daylight by hoodwinking the people. As such, there must be somebody somewhere who has seen or heard something. Somebody saw Saiful’s medical report. That somebody took it. Kept it. And now it is being released to allow the truth to burst forth. Maybe you’ve seen something, maybe you’ve heard something. Maybe you know somebody who does. Maybe you’ve seen a copy of the agreement to organize the CYC, where the outrageous bidding fee was agreed upon. Or maybe you know the tea-lady who served tea and biscuits at the meeting when the PKFTZ was discussed. Yeah, it may be a long shot and who’s going to believe the tea lady anyway? But these are just examples. You know what I mean.

Somebody, somewhere, knows something. You know who you are. I don’t blame you. Look at Balasubramaniam. Look at Dr Osman. Both have had to take their families and flee into hiding, forced or otherwise, due to their desire and conviction for truth, honesty and justice. So I definitely don’t blame you. But there are other alternative ways of getting the information you hold to come out into the open. You don’t have to sacrifice yourself or your family. If you have information that you know is the truth about some of the things happening around us, pass it on. No amount of coffee shop conversation is going to bring about any change until and unless people in the know come out into the open.

Malaysiakini would be glad to verify your story, RPK would be thrilled to talk to you, or maybe even Nadeswaran and Terence from the Sun would like to meet you. The Bar Council is there, Malik Sarwar is there, Amir Hattan, Jeff Ooi, and other respected bloggers are all available. As long as you can substantiate your claims with evidence, just pass it to these people and / or organizations.

Come forward. Please. Your country needs you. Your fellow citizens need you. The future of our nation is in your hands and in the action you take today.