by Terence A Anthony
Since Malaysia day is fast
approaching, I thought it would be a good time to write about Sarawak and its
people. The region was where I came from and was one of the bodies that formed
Malaysia alongside Malaya, North Borneo (now known as Sabah) and Singapore.
However Sarawakian representation
in the media has been sparse and if there is, it would tokenistic. As much as I
feel glad that Zee Avi is on tv singing about our favourite noodles, I cannot
help but feel as if she is being exploited to get audiences during Sarawak
state elections. What goes on in my mind is that finally care for us but
instead, I feel that they only cared us for ratings and votes. But alas, that
is the life as a minority everyday everywhere.
For those unacquainted, you must
be wondering what’s Dayak? Dayak refers to the natives of Borneo stretching
from Sarawak to parts of Kalimantan on the Indonesian side of the island. So if
you’ve heard anyone spouting names of ethnicities like Bidayuh or Iban, they’re
referring to us Dayaks.
In a recent court ruling, we
finally obtained the right to designate ourselves as Dayak a simple but
liberating act. For the first time since the formation of Malaysia, the right
to associate ourselves with whatever term we want has been returned to us. For
some, it might seem trivial. But for those who have been struggling with
identity politics and as part of a society that has long been searching for a
place, this is a step towards victory.
Side-lined as “Lain-Lain”
Before the court ruling, there
are only two ways for us Dayaks to designate ourselves in official government
documents. First is by ticking the “lain-lain” option. With roughly translates
as “others.” It’s a catchall term for anyone the government doesn’t know how to
describe and distil into. Are you Eurasian? Well then you’re lain-lain. Are you
a Filipino with a Malaysian passport? You’re still “lain-lain!” The other
choice is to pick “lain-lain bumiputera” or bumiputera Sarawak, which still
leaves you as “others” too only that the bumiputera part is emphasized.
So despite us being one of the
indigenous groups we are being automatically categorized as “others” in a
government where we barely have any representation. It is even ironic that a
bigger part of the current ruling coalition has argued that they are the only
group of people in politics, defending the indigenous identity, culture and
interest.
For years our people have been
fed this idea that we are not part of bigger society and should sit at the fringes.
It may seem trivial at first glance but try living life where you get reminded
that you’re secondary to all of the other races. Not to discredit the problems
with poverty or alcoholism that the Indian have to face on a daily basis or the
lack of representation in the government that the Chinese community have to go
through, but it is depressing to not even be recognized as an ethnic in your
own country.
So communities who are not native
to Malaysia are correctly identified but not the indigenous communities? While
I’m happy for people to have the right ethnicity label they have always wanted,
it is troublesome for natives to have them being side lined in the process.
They have been kind to immigrants but they get slapped in the face by a
Malay-dominated media and government.
Some may argue that we have
bumiputera status, thus our concerns are alleviated. We have access to multiple
welfare schemes that are only open to bumiputeras. But then if no one in a
kampong in Sarawak feels as if they are a part of a bigger community do you
think they would apply for it?
If a group of people feel as if
they’re being told they are considered to be “others” then they often feel
demotivated to actually ask for help. This may seem trivial for the privileged
but that sense of belonging could demotivate people or feel insecure in life.
It is the same logic where women are given scholarships and opportunity to
pursue STEM yet they don’t go for it because they don’t feel that they belong
in stem. They have been conditioned to think that STEM is a man’s territory
instead of theirs. It is the same reason why when the Black community in the
United States are given the opportunity to study in predominantly white
institutions they feel that they will be shun or eliminated from social life
there. They have to “act” like a “matured” person (which is normally a short
hand for white) instead of acting “ghetto” (which is a short hand for being
Black). With that immense pressure on their shoulders to fit into a society
that can’t really communicate in, lest they get made fun of their accent or the
inability to relate to everyone else, do you think they will go up and talk to
a lecturer or go for counselling?
Why would I hold a textbook that
tells me that there are only 3 races in Malaysia (Malay, Chinese & Indian)
when my environment tells me that my people came from this land? Even when we
are in the textbook, it is a caricature, made by someone clueless who probably
is nervous to ask questions to a Dayak.
If you are reminded that you are
an outsider in an institution that preaches exclusivity, do you think people
will feel belong? Now just changing a tag in a government document wouldn’t
change the urban rural divide Dayaks face or the lack of media attention, but
it is a move towards the right step.
Asymmetry of Power
The other problem with
designating us as others is that it is a tag given by someone outside our
community. We had no say in how the identity was formed. Even if people manage
to identify us as Ibans or Bidayuhs, the idea does not come from us. Recently,
a scan from textbook went viral, showing an Iban lady and a Kadazan lady in
“traditional costumes.”
Little children are taught that
those costumes represent people of a certain race or skin colour. The problem
is that these 1 dimensional associations are made by non-Dayaks. It is almost
as if were animals to be studied in a biology or zoology textbook. The only
thing missing are arrows and labels to designate anatomy or parts of our
“costumes”. This risks the problem of stereotyping us. They do not show the
different spectrum of lives that we have and it pigeonholes us into specific
characters.
With the ability to call
ourselves whatever we want, at the very least we can reclaim some parts of our
identity. When another party comes in to tell others how we act, we lose
control over that narrative. Other people then view us through the lenses of
those descriptions. Even if a person that is also a minority and has no
intention to injure or hurt us, their world view has been shaped by those who
were the majority at that point. They have internalized narratives that Dayaks
have no control over. It’s the same way how even other minorities in the United
States can internalize anti-Blackness when they themselves face prejudice on a
constant basis.
Dayak Lives Matter
Some people argue that the term
Asian-American is artificial. It lumps multiple cultures together, just because
they were born in America. The Vietnamese-American experience is different from
the experience of another person born into an affluent Taiwanese-American
family. Yet in the media, it is used a calling card for anyone of Asian descent
to work together.
They managed to use it as a
community tool and they created that community. Instead of being labelled as
others, anyone with ancestors from the continent managed to leverage off it.
The best part of all is that they own it.
At the end of the day, I believe
the term Dayak is similar, acting as a calling card. It is something that we
chose for ourselves to project an identity outwards. When we go to Kuala Lumpur
or Singapore, we finally have a reference point. The world feels less lonely
and we are not just “others.”
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