Monday, November 20, 2006

Michael Backman写马来西亚

看到Michael Backman发表在The Age关于马来西亚的文章-While Malaysia fiddles, its opportunities are running dry,我真的很有冲动站起来暴喝一声:真是XX的讲得太好了!

很多话,身为马来西亚子民的我们不能说不敢说不可以说,我们从小就被教育成"沉默是金"、"不可存疑"、"全盘接受"政治大蓝图下的种种议案。乌呼哀哉。Michael Backman的论点再精确没有了,也许只有局外人才可以看得那么透彻,也可以把话说白得那么彻底,一点情面也不留。

我们的国家,在这样的大环境底下,还可以怎样走下去,真的需要一个智者来回答了。

看Michael Backman(The Age)的发表文章:

While Malaysia fiddles, its opportunities are running dry

Michael Backman
November 15, 2006

MALAYSIA'S been at it again, arguing about what proportion of the economy each of its two main races — the Malays and the Chinese — owns. It's an argument that's been running for 40 years. That wealth and race are not synonymous is important for national cohesion, but really it's time Malaysia grew up.
It's a tough world out there and there can be little sympathy for a country that prefers to argue about how to divide wealth rather than get on with the job of creating it.
The long-held aim is for 30 per cent of corporate equity to be in Malay hands, but the figure that the Government uses to justify handing over huge swathes of public companies to Malays but not to other races is absurd. It bases its figure on equity valued, not at market value, but at par value.
Many shares have a par value of say $1 but a market value of $12. And so the Government figure (18.9 per cent is the most recent figure) is a gross underestimate. Last month a paper by a researcher at a local think-tank came up with a figure of 45 per cent based on actual stock prices. All hell broke loose. The paper was withdrawn and the researcher resigned in protest. Part of the problem is that he is Chinese.
"Malaysia boleh!" is Malaysia's national catch cry. It translates to "Malaysia can!" and Malaysia certainly can. Few countries are as good at wasting money. It is richly endowed with natural resources and the national obsession seems to be to extract these, sell them off and then collectively spray the proceeds up against the wall.
This all happens in the context of Malaysia's grossly inflated sense of its place in the world.
Most Malaysians are convinced that the eyes of the world are on their country and that their leaders are world figures. This is thanks to Malaysia's tame media and the bravado of former prime minister Mahathir Mohamad. The truth is, few people on the streets of London or New York could point to Malaysia on a map much less name its prime minister or capital city.
As if to make this point, a recent episode of The Simpsons features a newsreader trying to announce that a tidal wave had hit some place called Kuala Lumpur. He couldn't pronounce the city's name and so made up one, as if no-one cared anyway. But the joke was on the script writers — Kuala Lumpur is inland.
Petronas, the national oil company is well run, particularly when compared to the disaster that passes for a national oil company in neighbouring Indonesia. But in some respects, this is Malaysia's problem. The very success of Petronas means that it is used to underwrite all manner of excess.

The KLCC development in central Kuala Lumpur is an example. It includes the Twin Towers, the tallest buildings in the world when they were built, which was their point.
It certainly wasn't that there was an office shortage in Kuala Lumpur — there wasn't.
Malaysians are very proud of these towers. Goodness knows why. They had little to do with them. The money for them came out of the ground and the engineering was contracted out to South Korean companies.
They don't even run the shopping centre that's beneath them. That's handled by Australia's Westfield.
Next year, a Malaysian astronaut will go into space aboard a Russian rocket — the first Malay in space. And the cost? $RM95 million ($A34.3 million), to be footed by Malaysian taxpayers. The Science and Technology Minister has said that a moon landing in 2020 is the next target, aboard a US flight. There's no indication of what the Americans will charge for this, assuming there's even a chance that they will consider it. But what is Malaysia getting by using the space programs of others as a taxi service? There are no obvious technical benefits, but no doubt Malaysians will be told once again, that they are "boleh". The trouble is, they're not. It's not their space program.
Back in July, the Government announced that it would spend $RM490 million on a sports complex near the London Olympics site so that Malaysian athletes can train there and "get used to cold weather".
But the summer Olympics are held in the summer.
So what is the complex's real purpose? The dozens of goodwill missions by ministers and bureaucrats to London to check on the centre's construction and then on the athletes while they train might provide a clue.
Bank bale outs, a formula one racing track, an entire new capital city — Petronas has paid for them all. It's been an orgy of nonsense that Malaysia can ill afford.
Why? Because Malaysia's oil will run out in about 19 years. As it is, Malaysia will become a net oil importer in 2011 — that's just five years
away.
So it's in this context that the latest debate about race and wealth is so sad.
It is time to move on, time to prepare the economy for life after oil. But, like Nero fiddling while Rome burned, the Malaysian Government is more interested in stunts like sending a Malaysian into space when Malaysia's inadequate schools could have done with the cash, and arguing about wealth distribution using transparently ridiculous statistics.
That's not Malaysia "boleh", that's Malaysia "bodoh" (stupid).

Thursday, November 09, 2006

旅人风景

从香港旅行回来也过了快要两个星期了。心还有点浮浮的,有点不真实的感觉,仿佛一恍神又会回到上环的楼梯街,在层层叠叠的樓梯上,气喘如牛的穿过嚤囉街、好萊塢道,走进轻烟袅袅的文武廟里头去。

这大概是旅行的后遗症吧。离开自己熟悉的地方,到另一个陌生的国度和城市里做一个与它毫不相干的旅人。从迷茫到终于恍然这座城的温度和速度之后,又再背起行囊匆匆地离开,没有留下什么痕迹,也并没有带走什么,只有口袋里的数码相机,满满地装载了一路或瑰丽或斑驳的风景。

用以记忆。


文武廟

中环一隅

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旅途中,最难以忘怀的风景是香港的迪士尼乐园。

在作行程策划的时候,对于当中的迪士尼乐园一项有点颇不以为然:幼稚,又不是小孩子了,还去什么迪士尼乐园啊?(尚毅,我乖乖地招了。。。)

可是,当自己身处其中的时候,却身不由己地快乐得象一只小鸟一样。旅途中的累和迷惘都神奇地隐去了,而快乐和放松的感觉却象在长焦距镜头下的主体,不断的被放大,满得快要溢出来。如果快乐可以被计算,那么在六天六夜的行程里,被加减乘除后剩下的快乐,最多的百分比应该落在这个奇妙乐园里吧。

原来,每个人的心里都有一块属于自己的童话天堂。岁月并没有叫它崩塌没落,只是荒芜了。当我们落入这个奇妙乐园里,童话的国度仿佛又被掀开了续页。我只感觉,好快乐好快乐,好象圆了一个很久很久早已模糊的梦。