Thursday, July 24, 2014

I am choking - from what ?

I just came back from Chittagong , Bangladesh and the city was choked with traffic and people on the roads.  A city of 10 million people and many economic zones.  During the working hours, there were a few thousand cars , vans and buses on the  main road.  It is a massive jam and we have to travel bumper against bumper. What a horrible life ?

The roads are full of pot holes from the raining season  and the car, we travelled in rocked like a boat in the rapids.  It swing hard from right to left and left to right.  It was so exhausting and choking.  Some many people on the road walking in all directions and the traffic lights are for show only.  It has no purposes.  The feeling I got from these places is so choking and suffocating.

So, I am back in Penang and I felt the same choking and suffocating feeling but it is not from the overflow of traffic and people but from the haze.  A beautiful clean sky but choked with haze. The morning sun is a hot red ball.  So much fury and anger.  At some places in Malaysia, the API or the air index have fell to a dangerous point. Where is the haze coming from ? 

It is a sin where people have to live and breath under such conditions.  The source of the haze is from Indonesia . From its burning forrest. Why not Malaysia blame Indonesia but the real source is from Malaysian company cutting and burning forrest in Indonesia and running a commercial business selling teak woods.

Is there a conspiracy why Malaysia have not bring this matter to the International court but let her people suffering from breathing the dirts and haze ? Something must wrong somewhere and if we can have a joint resolution from the Parliament wanting justice for MH17 then why not a joint resolution on the haze from Malaysia. This is call selective prosecution which Malaysia is famous for .

It is a problem dealing with the Politicians and they have their own hidden interest . The 1% that rules the world.  There is a law of Karma and what we sow we reaped. What goes around comes around.

Namaste.

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