“You will recall how you were inspired to think critically and to question without fear,
to seek out radically different solutions and to voice them without reprisal,
to read widely and deeply, and to examine without end and grow intellectually . . .
What I ask is this: pass it on.”
to seek out radically different solutions and to voice them without reprisal,
to read widely and deeply, and to examine without end and grow intellectually . . .
What I ask is this: pass it on.”
- Navy Adm. Mike Mullen, June 11, 2009
“If you can find but one
person who deals honestly and seeks the truth,
I will forgive this city.”
I will forgive this city.”
- Jeremiah 5:1b
I heard the toll of a death knell the other day. It announced the death
of Critical Thinking in our education system.
The funeral was solemn, but not tearful, because we still did not
realize what we had lost. The man who stood up to deliver the eulogy said that,
had he lived, Critical Thinking would have fathered a whole new generation of
mature thinkers armed with the ability to engage intelligently with current
issues, question given propositions, and respond intellectually to problems
they encounter. This generation will then transform our nation. But this hope
for a generation of thinkers has thus perished along with the death of Critical
Thinking.
“Alas,” the man concluded, “Critical Thinking was too good to be true.
He was too good for our education system.”
I found out later that Critical Thinking was brutally murdered. He was
attacked by a gang of Machiavellian politicians who only sought to retain power
for themselves, while the indifferent and ignorant masses had left him out in
the cold to die a slow and painful death.
In spite of the politicians’ efforts to portray him in the pink of
health, I remember when Critical Thinking plunged into a steady decline. I was
sitting in a Pendidikan Moral class then, holding before me a list of moral
values that I had to memorize and regurgitate in all my exams regardless of whether
or not I understood them; whether or not I agreed with them; whether or not
they reflected my personal beliefs. I was told that, in order to excel
academically, I had to accept unquestioningly all that my textbook said. There
was only one correct answer: the one that echoed the politicians’ own words.
And so, every “correct” answer that was generated struck a blow at Critical
Thinking.
I also remember sitting in my Sejarah class on the day when we were
supposed to learn about the May 13 Incident. I had heard about the racial riots
from my mum who witnessed the riots herself but was too young to comprehend
what was going on. I was anxious to discover the truth about what happened on
that day so that I can decide for myself who was right and who was wrong. I
wanted to see with my own two eyes what was written on that smeared page of our
history book. But in class that day, my teacher merely told us that riots were
bad, and therefore, we should take care not to approach these “isu-isu
sensitif”—issues concerning race, religion, and special rights—lest we stir up
yet another round of racial riots. She said those words “isu-isu sensitif” with
a scandalized undertone as though they were taboos, and I could not help
wondering if she herself knew what happened on 13 May 1969. The deathly silence
that followed her comment delivered yet another blow to Critical Thinking.
But the final blow that effectively put an end to Critical Thinking was
struck just a few weeks ago. Fearing that the Public Service Announcements on
government-owned broadcast channels had not sufficiently demonized Bersih, the
politicians deemed it necessary to feature the picture of a Bersih rally in an
SPM trial exam, requiring students to conclude, at least on paper, that Bersih
corrupted the morals of the nation. Their efforts paid off, because a friend*
of mine told me that, in his Sejarah class, the students and the teacher agreed
that Bersih was “an immature demonstration that [brought] humiliation to the
country.” However, when he asked how was Bersih immature, neither the students
nor the teacher managed to justify their conclusion.
Critical Thinking thus slipped stealthily into non-existence. The shrewd
politicians orchestrated his death, but the ignorant masses buried his dead
body. With the death of Critical Thinking, there is nothing left to redeem our
education system from its sorry state. And so, our education system continues
churning out generation after generation of robots that do not have the ability
to think for themselves.
At the end of the funeral when everyone walked up to the coffin to pay
their final respect to Critical Thinking, I turned around and walked out,
because I could not bear the sight of a stillborn.
*Special thanks to Calvin Choong, whose brave act of defending the cause of Bersih in his Sejarah class inspired this post.
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