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HR: Peering Closely At The Face On The Screen By Harun Rashid 21/11/2001 3:21 am Wed |
Nov 21, 2001 Peering Closely At The Face On The Screen
by Harun Rashid According to persistent rumour, Malaysia has a Constitution. In an
effort to ascertain the truth of the matter, I asked several practising
members of the Malaysian Bar. There was a mixed response, often
somewhat heated or tainted with horror, and it was impossible to
find complete satisfaction in the matter.
Some were certain there was, others assured me there was not.
Some said there once was, but not now. The majority refused to
commit themselves at all, not venturing to express an opinion,
fearing loss of profession by lack of ticket to practice. None were
willing to be personally identified. Apparently it is a sensitive
issue, capable of arousing emotion and putting grown men to
flight. One, on condition of anonymity, suggested I visit a certain
bookstore. I found it soon enough, hidden away in a narrow lane
several steps off the busy street. Going timidly within, I stirred a
tinkling bell that aroused the drowsy clerk.
I humbly asked him if there might be a copy of the Malaysian
Constitution for sale on the premises. He was immediately
wide-eyed, taken aback in shock. He peered curiously at me,
eyes first squinting, then darting defensively about. He put his
face first forward, then back, ducking slightly under my chin and
rolling his eyes up to mine. Slowly one hand came furtively
forward, his fingers flexing into and out of a slight fist, as a
beckoning beacon. Without speaking, he tilted his head aside,
then shuttled through the narrow counter opening toward the back
wall, lined with shelves of books. The limpid hand flapped,
meaning I might follow. After first looking to see no one was near, he indicated a middling
shelf. He pointed his finger to the aforementioned book. There,
nestled between other inconspicuous legal books, I saw a small
soft cover book. On the orange spine were written, in bold black
letters, the words 'FEDERAL CONSTITUTION'. On the lower
portion, in parentheses, were the words (in a lower and lesser
font) "AS AT 1ST JANUARY, 1999". There was nothing about the cover to suggest this was indeed the
missing Constitution of Malaysia. With trembling fingers I gently,
gingerly eased the shiny bright new book from between its fellows.
On the cover along the left was a vertical white band. The title of
the book was _FEDERAL CONSTITUTION_, with a subtitle,
_(INCORPORATING ALL AMENDMENTS AS AT 1ST JANUARY
1999)_ in parentheses (in lower and lesser font, but all capitals). It
is difficult to relate the excitement of this discovery.
Yet there was no indication it was in any way associated with the
laws of Malaysia. It might have been the Federal Constitution of
Malawi. Then I saw it. A small box in the upper left contained the
words (in lower and lesser font, all capitals), _LAWS OF
MALAYSIA_. My heart stopped, my breath hung in my throat.
Yes, finally, this was it. My search was ended. Here at last, in my
very own hands, was the missing Constitution of Malaysia.
Attempting to conceal my delight, and wishing to appear
indecisive, I casually inquired the price, hoping that it fell within
my ability to pay. The clerk reached forth his hand for the book,
and hesitantly I gave it over, my heart sinking in dread. He said
nothing, but slowly, almost shyly, he turned the little treasure over,
pointing with a thin long-nailed-but-neatly-trimmed finger to the
puny price tag pasted on the bottom of the back cover.
I looked, then looked again. Miraculously, the book was only RM
6.75. "Is this correct?" I asked. "Yes," he replied. "Are you sure?"
"Yes, even at that price, we don't sell many. You are the first to
ask for it in a long time." The copy seemed as though it had never
been examined. There was no tell-tale wrinkle on the cover
alongside the spine. The paper of the pages had no bends,
creases or turned down corners. It was in pristine condition, free
from unjudicial inspection, uncontaminated by any incautious
in-store usage. The Constitution of Malaysia had languished long,
lying lonely and unleafed on the legal shelf.
"OK, I'll take it," I said, trying to keep my voice steady. He looked
at me with curiosity, then hid the book against his shirt as he
turned and walked innocently toward the till. I guiltily followed.
He went behind his counter, and holding his hands below and out
of sight, quickly slid the little orange book into a plain brown bag,
pushing it onto the counter in front of me. Eagerly I counted out
the price, paying with three two-Ringgit notes and one
one-Ringgit note. He took the bills, opened the till, and placed
one twenty-sen coin and five one-sen coins on the counter. He
studiously avoided my eyes, looking lethargically aside. He
seemed somewhat embarrassed, uncomfortable, as though wishing
me out and gone. He made me nervous, as though watched by suspicious eyes. I
think he knew I was mildly annoyed to get the one-sen coins. My
uncertain fingers fumbled, and I dropped several. I couldn't seem
to pick them up, and finally I just scooped them into my palm and
dropped them into my pocket. I didn't want those copper coins, but
hesitated to make an objection. There was a further sense of
misgiving, as I knew there was a small, but growing, hole in one
of my pockets, but could not recall which.
I quickly gathered the plain brown bag and left the shop, feeling
unbelievably lucky to have finally acquired a copy of the elusive
Malaysian Constitution. I could not wait to look into it, and ached
to take it out of the bag as I walked. But thinking better of this, I
decided I dare not, and walked briskly several blocks before
stopping a taxi to take me home. Once inside, behind a locked door, I ventured to ease the little
book out and examine it. Sitting beside the sunlit window, I opened
it with reverence. The title page is cautious, saying only 'Federal
Constitution', with no indication that it pertains in any way to
Malaysia. I began to entertain a doubt. Perhaps this was not it,
after all. My thoughts wandered to Burundi, Uganda, Zimbabwe.
Then, on page two, under Part III, Article 16A, I read, "Citizenship
by registration (persons resident in States of Sabah and Sarawak
on Malaysia Day)." Yes, this must be it, the long sought
Constitution of Malaysia. Eagerly I turned the pages, noting the
organisation. There are fifteen Parts, each Part sub-divided into Chapters. Each
Chapter contains several of the 183 Articles, which are numbered
sequentially throughout. The last article has the appearance of a
catch-all, being further sub-divided into thirteen Schedules,
which are again further sub-divided into Parts. These second
Parts are not the same level of Parts as the Parts of the first Parts.
To some this may appear confusing, but to my practised eye all
was immediately clear. The words of Article 183 jumped out at me,
"No action, civil or criminal, shall be instituted against the Yang
di-Pertuan Agong or the Ruler of a State in respect of anything
done or omitted to be done by him in his personal capacity except
with the consent of the Attorney General personally." This Article
suggests to me that the King and the Rulers might take a special
interest in the person who is be appointed the Attorney General of
Malaysia. Curious, I looked further, to see how the Attorney General is
supposed to be chosen. There it was, in Part X, sub-titled 'Public
Services', which contains Articles 132-148. Article 145 is simply
titled, "Attorney General." With some anxiety, I started for Article
145. The new pages were stiff, and it took some time to work my
way back to page 176. But finally there it was, all six Clauses of it.
And it was there I found the Malaysian connection.
Clause (1) says, "The Yang di-Pertuan Agong shall, on the
advice of the Prime Minister, appoint a person who is qualified to
be a judge of the Federal Court to be the Attorney General for the
Federation." Startled, I read it again. It said the same thing, "The Yang
di-Pertuan shall ...." I looked again. Still the same. It is clear. The
Constitution of Malaysia states that the King is to appoint the
Attorney General. And only the Attorney General, personally, can
initiate an action against the King. In Clause (5), the Constitution states, "Subject to Clause (6), the
Attorney General shall hold office during the pleasure of the Yang
di-Pertuan Agong and may at any time resign his office, and,
unless he is a member of the Cabinet, shall receive such
remuneration as the Yang di-Pertuan Agong may determine."
So the King can dismiss the Attorney General if he is displeased,
and might not pay next month's salary if there is any dispute. It
would appear that the King has final say in the matter, and the
views of the Prime Minister carry little weight if the King is not
pleased with either the appointment or the performance. It is the
King who butters the Attorney General's bread. It is the Attorney
General who butters the bread of the King and the Rulers. So
where and why does the Prime Minister enter either the
appointment or the performance?
But who is this face I see before me? Is it the King? Certainly not.
Much too young. Besides, the King is in the hospital with heart
problems. Oh, yes, now I recall. There is an Acting Agong, duly
sworn to act in behalf of the ailing Agong. Perhaps it is him. No,
the features do not match. Who then is this, this solemn, drawn
face giving swivel-jawed announcement of the appointment of a
new Attorney General? Is it a Cabinet Minister? No, it is a fatuous
functionary from the Prime Minister's Office posturing before the
press. And what a strange appointment it is. It gives the appearance of
only formalising what has been the fact for a long time past. It
seems the outgoing Attorney General was never really in, that the
incoming Attorney General was already in, and has been in,
acting as Attorney General-in-fact for several years. But
constitutionally, without the King's approval, can he yet be
formally and legally installed in the office?
What does the King say? It would seem the King and the Rulers
must have an interest. But are they still able to function as
constitutionally capable King and Rulers, or are they cowed by
the outrageous actions of the Executive? The role of the King and
the Council of Rulers is clear, they are the protectors of the
people. If they fail in this function they fail the people, and the
people take note of this. If there is doubt on the matter, there are a
few more copies of the Malaysian Constitution still available in the
bookstores. The present resignation is seen first as a moral and legal stance, a
refusal to condone what is unacceptable in present practice, and
second a refusal to continue further as a surrogate held
responsibile for questionable prosecutions, and without any
accompanying authority to set matters right. No honourable person
would hold the office under such a set of circumstances.
When the volume detailing the entire Anwar Ibrahim affair is finally
written for history, it will contain all the elements of tragedy, farce,
satire and comedy. Today's chapter, the promotion of a putrid
public prosecutor to Attorney General, contains all four.
It is, simply put, a reward for loyal, if dishonourable, service, in
the same spirit as Henry VIII's Richard Rich. Such conduct is
neither Islamic, nor permitted under any imaginable Islamic State.
The pretensions thereto are shown by this appointment to be a
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