They say the youth are the future of a nation, which is true
considering the life cycle’s natural progression. It is not meant as a
compliment for us, it is a responsibility. Regardless of being heard or
not, it is also becoming more apparent that the voices of the youth are
becoming louder by the day, regardless of whether its via web, social
media or on the streets. We harp about our generation’s supposedly
fresh ideas, we fight for our rights at every corner and we jump at
every opportunity the world gives us.
We strive to follow
the intelligence and the reach of Khairy Jamaluddin and Nik Nazmi, the
vision of Wan Firdaus with Young Corporate Malaysians and Dzameer
Dzulkifli and Keeran Sivarajah with Teach for Malaysia, and the
entrepreneurial success of Khailee Ng and Joel Neoh with Groupon. Yes,
they have achieved what some 50-year olds never even dream of but I
think we dwell on their accomplishments too much. We ask others to
listen to us as they would listen to these people and we get upset when
they do not. At the risk of being scoffed by my peers, I say half of us
do not even have half the capacity of our talented companions
mentioned earlier, not just yet.
The truth of the matter
is that they have gone through what most people have not, they have
done what most people do not even think of and they were working on
their dreams while the rest of us were in front of the screens playing
Xbox or on Facebook (and some of us some still are). It begs the
question, are we really mature enough, smart enough and competent
enough to demand all sorts of things to be given to us on a silver
platter?
Malaysia’s political atmosphere has provided
youths an amazing environment for us to be heard and to be involved.
Both sides of the political spectrum battle for our votes. In spite of
the suspicions of their honesty, we should harness the trust, or at
least the impression of trust, that is given to us.
When
e-voting was introduced in some campus elections in Malaysia, there was
a huge uproar over its reliability and accountability and how it is
prone to manipulation. Fine, I don't know whether it was a perfect
system or not, I am not going to start arguing about it. Anyway, when
one side lost in a certain campus, they shouted “foul play”, but when
the same side won in another campus, they shouted “the voices of
democracy have been heard”. Is this the level of maturity that we are so
proud of? And yet we blindly trust in them to be “fighting” for the
rights of the youths.
Do not fret. There is still time and
room for growth. There is time, for us to be millionaires. There is
time for us to change the life of others. We are at a crossroads. This
is the time for us to participate, develop and grow, most importantly
grow. There is no harm to listen to the elders, as the Malay saying
goes “mereka lebih dahulu makan garam”. We sometimes fail to
acknowledge that some things cannot be taught. We sometimes get a bit
overzealous of our own worldviews that we ignore the views of our
elders who’ve seen it all. We sometimes shut our minds to opposing
opinions from others. We grow by listening, learning and experimenting.
We should participate, but not decide once-and-for-all. We should
think, but not straight away accept. We should grow out of the illusion
that we are always right.
After all, we are the future of the nation.
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