A Sense Of Entitlement

By: Natalie Shobana Ambrose
theSun, Malaysia (pg 12)
October 4th, 2012
http://www.thesundaily.my/news/columns/onpointe


There are certain expectations when we buy a non-budget air ticket – 20kg luggage allowance, toilet facilities, some leg room, reclining seats, food, entertainment, and oxygen masks to name a few. It's a privilege we pay for and our expectations of it equates to a sense of entitlement.

What happens when some of these basic expectations are not met? We become unhappy bunnies, like I am right now as I write this column on a flight with legs squished, knees pressing against a fully reclined seat in front of me, while I angle the lap top to a decent position and having one-year-old twins and their parents next to me in seats that do not recline. Yes, it's a full flight, and I can't help but wonder if it's fair to place these young parents in such seats. To add salt to the wound, it is unfortunate that the adult family sitting in front of us have chosen to exercise their entitlement for their utmost comfort. Is this fair?

We all have a sense of entitlement in different areas of our lives including for the companies we work for to meet certain basic expectations. But perhaps more accurately, our first experience of this is the sense of entitlement we have within our families as it's a privilege of being part of a family. Similarly, I would imagine that as Malaysians we have a sense of entitlement of being Malaysians. Yet entitlements are not absolute and neither do they have to be used just because they're available.

As a Malaysian, my sense of entitlement comes from the concept that I am Malaysian first. I expect to not just be protected but accorded the same privileges as every Malaysian. This is because the circumstances of my birth or ethnicity are not of my doing. To paraphrase famed Harvard professor Dr Michael Sandle, my race is an arbitrary fact and having my life options determined by this is unjust. Sadly, in Malaysia we have a skewed perception of equality.

This problem arises because generations have been taught to tolerate and not accept that differences should not divide, but make us an adaptable nation ready to accommodate the multiculturalism of the world onto our shores. So we are stuck, stuck because our sense of entitlement has been partnered with an unwillingness to compromise and accommodate with a non-negotiable expectation for everyone else to cower to our entitlements. This only creates friction and just like twigs rubbed together create sparks, chaffed feelings create disunity, disloyalty and only deepen the wounds of discrimination.

Proponents of affirmative action believe that we need to level the playing field. I agree, but the focus also needs to be on bringing everyone to the same starting point – a challenging task made impossible by race-based affirmative action. So we go in circles, lose talent and create a people who are limited.

As a Malaysian, my expectations of the government are honesty and integrity. You may laugh at my naïve words, but honesty in all spheres of politics is necessary. I also expect for logic to prevail. When tabling a budget, one needs to know what previous spending was like, hence why the Auditor-General's Report has to be tabled simultaneously or earlier, but definitely not weeks after the budget is debated on. How then will the budget be honestly debated? Even the layman's chequebook has a balancing chit for each cheque written, acknowledging the importance of knowing what is being spent and how much is left – how much more necessary is it for a country to do so.

Last year, the A-G's report was delayed and many discrepancies arose. There was a gaping misuse of funds involving the meat industry and military spending to name a few. Little has been done about it, but to delay the report only spells danger and creates suspicion as our spending goes further into the red zone and the priority of perception over addressing issues has become the norm.

So as a Malaysian, these are some entitlements I count as basic not just for me but for every Malaysian – and something I think we all need to exercise fully to discredit those who continue to exercise a false sense of entitlement.

Natalie is glad that the plane has now landed and she's back on Malaysian soil.  Comments: letters@thesundaily.com