Writing Challenge : Fathers

This blog is a bit different from what you may expect from a blog dedicating to father. This is blog not only about my father, but also about the late Tun Razak Hussein, the second Prime Minister of Malaysia. Why I chose both of them for my Writing Challenge, I hope I will answer that by the end of my blog.

Tun Razak Hussein was born in March 1922 to a wealthy family. When he was the Deputy Prime Minister of Malaysia, he realised that the distribution of wealth among the people was not balanced. Most Malaysians especially the Malay were living under the poverty line. Most of them were illiterate and did not own even a piece of land or just smallholders farms. Most farmlands or estates belonging to the foreigners especially the British. 

His dream was that there would be “land for the landless” and “jobs for the jobless”. Thus, he implemented a new scheme under FELDA or Federal Land Development Authority. The main objective of the scheme at that time was to resettle poor smallholders farm owners or poor rural people to a new establishment which was especially developed for these people. They called these people "settlers".

My father was one of those settlers. We were living in a small house in a village before all these. My father didn't own the rubber plantation of which he was working, nor did he owned the house. Then he applied to be the settler. He and my Mom left us, they were five of us at that time, with our maternal grandparents and moved to a new settlement. It was because the new settlement has no school yet at time. 

After about two years, they had to be transferred to another settlement because in the current settlement, most of the rubber trees were destroyed by wild elephants. So you can imagine how wild the area was.

When my parents moved to the new settlement, it was already a productive settlement. There was a school, clinic, and the high school was not too far away. They decided to bring all of us to the new settlement. My father was given a house with about half an acre surrounding it and about 10 acres of rubber plantation. He has to work on the plantation and sell the product directly to the organisation and where a certain portion of the revenue will be deducted to pay-off for the house and plantation.

Life was hard at that time, but my father worked hard on his plantation. At least now he owns the house and plantation. After about thirteen years of hard work, finally he paid-off all his debts to the government and owned the land, fair and square.

There were many more people like my father, who came from all over the country looking for better future especially for their kids. Nowadays, Felda is known to be the biggest estate in the world. It owns and develops various areas all over the country and giving the chance for the people to work and own their own plantations. Most children from Felda also became successful in their studies, though it became a bit unfortunate when they moved to the cities and did not work on the plantations.

Even though some people don't like most politicians, but I think I became what I am today, and many more children from Felda, because of one visionary politician. He was like a father who wanted his children to succeed in this world by giving them the platform to do so. He gave them a direction as well as the means to succeed. He did not give them freely, but he made sure all his children worked hard to achieve it.

But at the same time, vision of a person will never be successfully achieved if not being executed properly. My father knew that the only way to change his fortune was to accept the challenge. So this blog dedicated to two wonderful fathers; Tun Razak Hussein and my father. May Allah bless them and accept their kindness. 

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  • Well Mr. Bob, Malaysia is relatively a young country. And some parts of the world didn't even know that we even existed before this. LOL. But, we are learning, and due to some very shrewd and visionary leaders, we are wealthier and living peacefully with multi-cultural society. 

  • That was an amazing story about your family and country. I didn't know about that chapter of Malaysian history. Thanks for sharing.
  • Dear Sewar, I am sorry to hear your story. You must really have a wonderful mother who raised you to be a wonderful daughter. Though you may not have much memories of your father, I am sure he must be proud to know that he has a wonderful daughter. God bless you, your wonderful Mom and your family.

  • Tara, I have to admit that it took me a few days to try to really understand the usage of 'most/most of/most of them'. It took a few chat sessions in the main chat room for some of EC English advance members to make me understand.

  •         My dearest friend, after I had read your emotional topic I wished that if my father still alive just to write some facts about him. But unfortunately all what I have just a foggy memories because, he passed away when I was 5 years old. All what I can say about him that; he was a unique man at his time, that what my mother used to say at every time I asked her about him. God bless you my dearest friend and bless your family as well.  

  • Awesome work on the corrections! 

  • Hi Kaizen, thank you for the compliment. EC is just a virtual world, where we share a little bit of our time and life with others. Most often than not, our real life intrude on us, and we can't spend so much time in EC. This is a fact. This is life. So, don't be hard on yourself if you response a bit delay, and if your time in EC is rare. 

    Some people may wonder how I can spend so much in EC. LOL and they may wonder, 'Don't I have other things to do than spending in EC?"

    EC is just like a roomful of strangers trying to make some small conversations and make their points heard. Some people may stay longer than necessary, some people may find some common interests with others, some people may find the avenue to share their thoughts and ideas, and some may forever be a wallpaper. It is up to each of us what we want to be in EC. 

    I love reading, so it is not a hardship for me to read most of the blogs (I took an exception to poems, I can never understand them, so I stop reading any poems, LOL). For me, giving comments to blogs that I've read is in a way practising my writing as well giving my point of views. I don't want to be the wallflower. I refused to be a wallflower. Whether my opinions are acceptable or not, this is the only platform that I think I can voice out my views without people ridiculing me. Real life is hard enough, I refuse to make this virtual world even harder.

  • Hi Angel, I think it was harder for my parents, because we were spoiled rotten by our grandparents as well as had each other, whereas my parents had to toil in their farm while missing us. Thanks for reading.

  • Thank you Tara for the compliment. I guess the topic really hits me, and make me think of all the sacrifices that my father, as well as the forefathers, in trying to make a difference to his family which in turn shaping up what Malaysians are nowadays.

    Okay, I will try to understand about the 'most/most of the/most of'. :D It will take times, and I will try to amend it accordingly. 

    Thank you once again.

  • Hi Robbie. Yes, in the area where I'm working, a lot of farmland areas had been converted into more 'commercialised' entities such as housing, factory and others. However, thankfully, where I came from, it is not too bad. The area is still being used as farmlands. Though a lot of youngsters did not like to work in farms anymore, there are still quite a few of them who still love the farm life, such as my brother.

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