March 15 2009

Anak Bangsa Malaysia

Since the MBPJ Tarmac is out of bound, the attendees of the candlelight vigil have to make do at whichever venue is available for them to foster their relationship without the candles.

Their spirits were high come rain or shine. As usual, the Special Branch officers were snooping around the vicinity. One sat a stone's throw away in the coffee shop watching a small group of Anak Bangsa Malaysia having supper.


The crowd was engrossed by what was related by Bro.Anthony (a religious Brother and an ex-ISA detainee) who shared his experience while in Kamunting.

It was a meaningful night indeed, seeing familiar faces and new ones as well.

Bats

Asians and particularly the Chinese people will eat anything that moves. The stories range from relatively benign tales of dog and cat eating, to nauseating stories of sadistic feasts on the brains of living animals.

Many older people ate (and continue to eat) chicken gizzards, necks and hearts, since this was an economic necessity when they were growing up or perhaps because they were raised on a farm.

Now, such exotic foods have cut across the border and city dwellers find them palatable.

What do you think Batman will say?

Contributed by: Estrelita Soliano Grosse