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67 Years: What Malaysia Chose to Remember
Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia

67 Years: What Malaysia Chose to Remember

Sixty-seven years is long enough for a country to develop a mythology.

Not mythology in the pejorative sense. Not lies, exactly. But the selective, purposeful telling of a story that a society needs to hear about itself. Every nation does this. The question is not whether the myth exists but what it contains, and what it has been built to obscure.

Malaysia's national mythology is, in broad outline, a story of unity achieved through compromise: a plural society that negotiated its way to independence and has, through various strains and near-ruptures, held together. It is a story with real truth in it. The compromise was real. The negotiation was real. The holding-together, imperfect as it has often been, is real.

What gets left out

What the mythology is less comfortable with is the cost of that compromise: who paid it, who continues to pay it, and whether the terms of the original settlement are adequate for the country that Malaysia has become.

The young Malaysians I have spoken to over the past year are, in many respects, more complicated in their relationship to national identity than their parents were. They are more likely to describe themselves as Malaysian without qualification, and also more likely to be frustrated with institutions that they feel do not reflect the country they actually live in.

"I'm proud of being Malaysian," a 24-year-old from Sabah told me. "I'm just not always proud of what Malaysia does."

That distinction, between the country as idea and the country as institution, is one that older generations were sometimes discouraged from making. That younger Malaysians make it without apology is, depending on your perspective, either a failure of patriotic education or evidence that the country has produced citizens thoughtful enough to hold it to account.

What 67 looks like

At 67, Malaysia is a country that has achieved things it was not supposed to achieve and failed at things it should have managed. It has produced scientists, artists, entrepreneurs, and athletes of international distinction. It has also produced a political class that has spent considerable energy on questions of ethnic and religious hierarchy at the expense of questions of governance and development.

The gap between those two Malaysias, the one its people make and the one its institutions perpetuate, is not unique to this country. But it is, at 67, still wide enough to notice.

The Editors