Malay history: What’s missing from the textbooks (2)

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Malay history: What’s missing from the textbooks (2)

Written by John DoeThursday, 20 January 2011 17:10

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Also interesting to note is the following:

In Late Yuan Dynasty, China became chaotic, people who lived along the coastal area of Fujian, under the leadership of Ong Sum Ping's siblings, escaped to eastern Kalimantan — they landed at the river mouth. When they were exhausted, facing a shipping crisis, someone lost their arms. After that, the Kadazans named it as Sungai Kinabatangan — the place where the Chinese lost their arms.

Ong Sum Ping and his sister, and the Chinese people developed the area of Sungai Kinabatangan, and they increased their influence there. With the increase of his prosperity, the natives named him Raja, or King. The Chinese named him as ‘Chung Ping’ — meaning the General. We can clearly see that Ong Sum Ping controlled Eastern Kalimantan.

This is Ong Sum Ping Road in Brunei.

“Located the north-western part was the Sultanate Brunei; its southern area was controlled by local Malays (from Palembang) and they were in a state of decline. In the eastern part, they suffered from the invasion of the Muslim Sultan of Sulu. When the new (first) ruler — Sultan Muhammad Shah — ascended to the throne, he asked for the help of Ong Sum Ping. Sultan Muhammad Shah married his daughter to Ong Sum Ping, and titled him as Maharaja Lela. Muhammad Shah also asked his brother to marry the sister of Ong Sum Ping, and titled her as Puteri Kinabatangan. Via these marriages, these two regional powers built a close relationship. Under the cooperation of Ong Sum Ping and the Chinese armies, they fought against the Sulu Muslim invasion, and Brunei was saved from utter collapse...???

Without Chinese help, Brunei and Sabah would have collapsed and fallen to the Muslim pirate Suluks. And the year is the early 1400s. And for the record, ‘Kina’ (kee-na) is used by Kadazan Dusun which similar to ‘Cina’ (chee-na) used by Malay which refer the Chinese. So, the correct way to say it in today’s context, is to call it CheenaBatangan, and Mount CheenaBalu, or Mount CheenaBaru (had they mispronounced it), and Kota CheenaBalu (to replace the British given name of Jesselton).

This is all in line with how the Kadazan pronounces Kina, to mean Cheena. Ask your Kadazans friends, if you want to find out more. (‘Sino’-anything, means Chinese)

Mt Kinabalu, is known a Mt CheenaBalu in the Kadazan Language

This is the first clear record of the ‘Social Contract’. Both pendatangs would fight side by side to ward off other vicious attackers. Both pendatangs would help each other in times of need. And both pendatangs would intermarry, regardless of religion.

The second is that Maharaja Lela is a Chinese, and his name is General Ong Sum Ping. Now I ask you this: What is the significance of the title ‘Maharaja’? It contains the word ‘Maha’ followed by ‘Raja’. It is a title to mean ‘Most High King’. A title befitting a God and put together, it means “The God King, Lela???. The king of Thailand (Rama V, aka Chulalongkorn) also changed his name, from Dharma Raja to Dewa Raja)

Using one’s brains, one would easily deduce the following:

Firstly, the Sultan of Brunei was extremely so grateful that he elevated his Chinese brother-in-law to ‘God’ status.

Secondly, no Muslim is going to do that. ‘Maha’ anything is reserved for Allah. And to title his Chinese brother-in-law in this manner, whether Ong Sum Ping was a Muslim or not, is simply unthinkable had the Sultan really been a Muslim. Which again reinforces that Sultan Muhammad Shah was no Muslim.

Thirdly, Malaysia still has the title ‘Duli Yang Maha Mulia’ so I could be wrong about Muslims being able to call a human ‘Maha-something’ instead of the word reserved only for the divine.

And the best of course, is reserved for last:

“In fact according to Chinese records of the Liang Dynasty, Tang Dynasty and Song Dynasty, Brunei had been sending her envoys to China and had also been receiving envoys from China. The earliest records stated that in the years 517AD, 521AD and 631AD, Brunei had sent her envoys to China. In 977AD, China sent her envoys to Brunei.??? (see The Brunei Times)

The above sends a clear message that someone else was already King in Brunei circa 876 years before Sultan Muhammad Shah declared himself as Sultan. It is also very clear that the Chinese were already in Brunei 53 years before the Prophet Muhammad was born.

Also important to note, that the Chinese arrived at least 876 years before Parameswara reached Malacca. Could the Chinese have been the original royal lineage of Brunei? Remember that by the Year 53-Before-Prophet Muhammad, Chinese had already been living in Borneo. And never forget that the earliest Arabic maps label Malaya as ‘Barr Chin’ to mean Land of the Chinese.

And even earlier is this:

Second half of the 5^th century: The Buddhist monk Hui-Shen and his Afghan companions travelled from China to Fu-Sang. Yes, the Afghans were Buddhists and carved the Bamiyan Buddhas that were destroyed by the Taliban.

Hui Sen visits Holotan (Java), on his way back to China. And the King of Java then sends seven missions to China begging them to recognize his kingdom, because no one else recognized them. This brings up strange questions. The Javanese kings did it, the Sultan of Brunei did it, and even Parameswars did it. Why were all these kings sucking up to the Chinese over the centuries? Is this what Ketuanan really means? Sucking up to China? All the Austronesians have certainly done it for the past 1,600 years, or more...

Final parting thoughts… Why are the oldest mosques in Malacca shaped all like Pagodas (in Trengkera)?

Why is there no ‘local’-shaped mosque architecture in Malacca? Why is there Bukit Cheena in Malacca, but no Bukit Melayu or more importantly, no Bukit Sultan? Why is there zero trace of any grave belonging to the Sultan of Malacca? Before anyone gives his lame excuse, there are at least 15 royal graves here in Brunei. All intact, all complete, and no missing links.

There are all records ranging from the Chinese (the later ones were Muslims) being in Borneo right from the fifth century right up till the 15th century. So the next time someone tells you that the Chinese only arrived in the 19th century …

Postscript: If I wrote a book on collective Southeast Asian History (complete with actual location photographs), I wonder how many of you people will buy it?

RELATED:  MALAY HISTORY: WHAT’S MISSING FROM THE TEXTBOOKS (1)

Bibligraphy

Kenneth Hall, Maritime trade and state development in early Southeast Asia, citing Wang Gungwu, 'The Nanhai trade: a study of the early history of Chinese trade in the South China Sea', JMBRAS 31, 2 (1958): 33,  citing Paul Wheatley, The Golden Khersonese, studies in the historical geography of the Malay peninsula before 1500, Kuala Lumpur, 1961, and other secondary sources;

Yoshiaki Ishizawa, 'Chinese chronicles of C1st-5th century AD Funan', 

Yoshiaki Ishizawa, 'Chinese chronicles of C1st-5th century AD Funan', citing Wan Zhen, Nanzhou yuwuzhi.

Louise Levathes, When China Ruled the seas, citing the Liang Shu (History of the Liang dynasty) and (i) Paul Shao, Asiatic Influence in Precolumbian art, Ames, Iowa State Univ 1976,  and (ii) David H.Kelley, 'Nine lords of the night', Studies in the Archaeology of Mexico and Guatemala, 16, Berkeley, Univ of California Dept of Anthropology, Oct 1972 & 'Calendar animals and deities', Southwestern Journal of Anthropology, 16, Albuqerque, Univ of New Mexico, 1960.
Chisholm, Hugh, ed (1911). Encyclopædia Britannica (Eleventh ed.). Cambridge University Press.
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http://www.personal.psu.edu/users/m/v/mvp111/karin.htm, citing vol.231 of The Great Chinese Encyclopedia, compiled by court historians of the Wang emperors from 502 to 556 AD (other refs give the editor's name as Ma Tuan-Lin);

Prof V.G.Nair, Buddhist mission visits America before Columbus, 

http://www.saigon.com/~hoasen/mission.htm; 

http://www.1s.com/hkmission/history/chinese.htm, citing hearsay of an 1100 page diary in the Chinese imperial archives of which only 75 pages of partial excerpts seen; 

http://users.wi.net/~maracon/;http://www.ventanawild.org/news/se01/fusang.html;

Kenneth L. Feder, Frauds, Myths and Mysteries: Science and Pseudoscience in Archaeology, p113-4, citing Frost, F, 1982, 

The Palos Verdes Chinese anchor mystery, Archaeology, Jan/Feb 23-27, 

quoted onwww.kenspy.com/Menzies/Ships.html regarding irrelevance of these anchors.

J.V.G.Mills, introduction, to Ma Huan, Ying-yai Sheng Lan; John Carswell, Blue & White, p.87; Louise Levathes, When China ruled the seas; Ma Huan, Ying-yai Sheng Lan. Inscription in Galle

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Loss of a Great Friend. A bad start into a New Year

People who really knows me, would know the distrauted form I am in currently. I lived by a principle of trying to keep and maintain friendships among everyone I know that came into my life and also those that had to depart mainly by the calling of our Maker, the Creator. But rarely, do I have to face one that does not require an unformed reason.

This is the tale of someone greatly that I once knew. I had the pleasure of sharing laughters and many informative things from someone bright and funny. We had never-ending conversations. Or rather, I got to hear a lot of things that is interesting and get to know the inside of another different world. One that I had never been in and the look from the window entices you to discover more about this other realm.

But the dimension took more than a twist recently. It was like a whirlpool that altered everything totally in a 360 degree manner. The same views that we shared, the fate that we had was insignificantly re-destined for an utter sadness.

I remember the sleepless nights that we shared; giving each other so much of contagious laughters and excitement. Each day that I wake up, I look forward to hearing more of the stories and hope to learn more about this person and everything around it. As a person who has to be driven by creativity and excitement, I was so glad that this friend was a fresh well of ideas, inspiration and motivation. Just by listening to this person's positive aura helped me a lot. From starting the day to having everything going my way and it was like a struck of luck. As everything I touch, turns to Gold. The sales pitch that I do, sells well. The ideas that I brainstormed; inspired by this magnificent friend, more creative than ever. The Music that I compose, more harmonious and symphonic than before. The motivation from such a friend, is like a new found Angel.

But all good things must come to an end. The only problem is, it's sooner than I expected. I like the individual for the great change that I felt and helped me a lot. But the friend has different thoughts and perspective otherwise. It has led us, with no other choices, but to part ways due to a simple misunderstanding.

Yes, even the slightest of disagreement can destroy a perfect balance of goodness. And it all came because of who I naturally am. I remember this friend once advised me to be good to myself and learn to love myself more than how I usually treat others. I took the advise and started learning to care for myself more and lately gave a bit of pampering rather than doing everything for the sake of others.

It was also because of this goodness that I gave too much of, eventually became the core problem. I was mistaken to have treated this friend for more than it felt and led to think that the friendship was leading to some Hope and will be misunderstood for a further step into things. I guess when I gave out things like a Christmas present and a souvenir from oversea would construed towards showing affection instead. But neither did my friend knew that Christmas is a season of giving and love; something that I practice and do for everyone I care for. Friend or stranger, everyone is given some warmth from me. The same applies to when I travel. Buying something symbolic is something I'd do, if I had the time and if the item is right.

It wasn't the case. I was also allegedly condone to have cared too much; which by the way, for everyone who knows me, I would as it doesn't cost me anything to care and show concern and regards. Be it long lost friend, close friend, distant friend, new friend, long-time-no-contact friend. I even drop a word or two to the "long-time-no-contact" type once in awhile. Just to let them know I'm still breathing.

Other friends and colleagues of ours, have tried to show care and concern by asking a bit about how things are, or rather could be repaired. I know they weren't intervening, as they were just hoping we could resolve this silly misunderstanding. Being honest with nothing to hide, I'll tell them that I enjoyed the days we had which brighten my life. It was short, it was memorable, it was a dream. I'd like to live in that dream forever but the other party thought we're (or maybe we will, if I mistaken there is such hope, as quoted) living in a real life attachment.

I wasn't looking for that attachment. I was looking for that companionship. That laughter, joy and happiness. That clinging bond. The one that gave a lot of ideas and creates lots of topic. Yes, I know I'm nice to everyone. I grew up in a place where, everyone - yes everyone, is someone I cherish and care about.

I live on a principle in life of being Good to people and believe that good deeds will come to me, if I do. It could be as simple as a conversation period that ends with a subject like the following practice: I talk to every girl that I know or don't know nicely with salutations of "dear, darling, sweetie, madam" and address every guy I know or not with "sir, bro, me lad, dearest of heart." This is because politeness and compliments bring positiveness to everyone.

I also have the habit of getting things for people when I see something nice or suitable for them. Regardless of what relation or whom it is. I also have the bad habit of taking concern of everyone's problem, health and anything at all that I can help with.

Thus my friend has been always asking me to buy things for myself rather than others. Well, I'm a very simple person who is easily satisfied and contended with what I already have.

Coming back to losing such a great friend. I guess there's nothing much I can do when my friend thinks it would evolve into something else or mistakenly taken for hope in the future, in which I did not intend to pursue or take such risk. If I have to admit, I would... I do like the person for being a nice, funny, caring, witty-cunning-tricky attitude. Also possesses a bright intelligence with good maturity, understanding & generous heart. Importantly, this person has a decent heart. Trust me, I've seen horrible people before.

Sigh, saying so much is useless. The time has come. The moment has passed. The friend is gone and I could not salvage what goodness is left between us. A public message was left to ensure that I get the message loud and clear and that I will be embarrassed enough to face it. This friend had assumed that I made lots of "complaint" because of the care and concern others had shown but again misunderstood that I could only tell the truth, when asked, that the current situation is just as per: a 1 way communication dead-end.

I hope it will not become a habit for friend(s) to come and go. I've tried to clear the misunderstanding but to no avail and guess I'll be starting this New Year with a Loss of a Great Friend.

"And the raindrops keep falling into my heart, 
and i just can't deny what feels so right. 
Do i let myself go and feel the rain, 
or should i play with caution and refrain? 
Whatever i do, when it comes to you, 
i know sometimes love plays the part of a fool."

The extraction from the Song "Part of a Fool" dedicated in loving memory of this lost friendship.