Showing posts with label OFA Centenary. Show all posts
Showing posts with label OFA Centenary. Show all posts

Saturday, 31 August 2024

Dr Ong Chong Keng

This 31st of August marks the 67th anniversary of the birth of our nation—well, technically, half the nation, as only the peninsula achieved its independence from the British in 1957. Full independence for Malaysia would come slightly over six years later. Nevertheless, the 31st of August will mark the 67th anniversary of the formation of the Federation of Malaya. I’d like to regress a further 10 years to 31 August 1948, exactly 10 years before Malaya’s Independence, when a most dastardly act of terrorism erupted on Penang Island.

In my 2016 book on Penang Free School, Let the Aisles Proclaim, I dedicated about three pages to discuss this event. Similarly, in my 2023 book on The Old Frees’ Association, Centenary, I repeated much of the same information to a slightly different audience. I wish to share the story again, not in print, but here on my blog, to reach a wider audience who may not have access to my books. In my writings, I described the event as "a murder most foul," and indeed it was.

The most shocking news to emerge in 1948 was the cold-blooded murder of Dr Ong Chong Keng at the hands of an unknown assailant on the night of 31st August. The news rocked the Federation and was carried on the front pages of the newspapers: 

Dr. Ong Chong Keng, a Federal Executive and Legislative Councillor, was murdered by an unknown gunman in a squatter area three miles from the centre of Penang. Police offered a reward of $5,000 for information leading to the arrest of the murderer. A Chinese youth was detained. 

Dr. Ong had long been opposed to Communism and had not hesitated to state his views in the Federal Council. He was found dead with bullet wounds in his head at 7am in a lane in a squatter area at Trusan Road, a turning off Perak Road. He had been called out to a case and left his house on a motorcycle. Police were not prepared to state whether the call was real or a fake to get Dr Ong away from his house. He apparently left his motorcycle at Trusan Road and took one of the many footpaths in the kampong. He was found sprawled face downwards with his medical bag close by. 

An official police statement said that at 9pm a young Chinese youth, aged about 22, went to Dr Ong’s dispensary and told the manager that there was a sick man in Jelutong. The manager contacted Dr Ong, who went on his motorcycle to Jelutong with the young Chinese on the pillion. When Dr Ong had not returned by 11.30pm, the manager went out to look for him but could find no trace of him. He reported the matter to the police, who instructed patrols to make a search for him. Early the next morning, a Chinese man on his way to work saw a crowd of children gathered around a body. A police party identified the body as that of Dr Ong Chong Keng. 

At the time of his death, Dr Ong was also the President of The Old Frees’ Association. The Free School paid tribute to his memory by flying its flag at half-mast and was well represented by the Scouts at the funeral several days later. In an immediate Government response to the murder, the Commissioner-General, Malcolm MacDonald, said in appreciation, “Dr Ong Chong Keng was a man of rare distinction. He was more than a leader of the Chinese community. He was a leader of the peoples of Malaya. To the service of this country, he dedicated a brilliant array of gifts. He had the courageous heart of a soldier, the cultured mind of a scholar and the noble vision of a statesman. He was a memorable Malayan Patriot.” In a remarkable gesture, MacDonald himself attended Ong’s funeral. 

A public appreciation was also offered by Harold Cheeseman: “Ong Chong Keng, known to me always as OCK, first came under my notice as a precocious child in Standard II. I watched and indeed stimulated his progress through the school until I had him as a pupil for some years in the top classes. He was not a hard worker. There was no need for him to work hard, for he had exceptional ability. He took a full part, however, in the various school activities and societies. He was a keen scout, later a keen cadet officer, and in after years an enthusiastic volunteer officer. He made his first excursions into debate in the school debating society, and his articles, becoming more and more polished as the years passed, were a feature of the school magazine for many years. From early youth, he was an omnivorous reader, and in recent years there was nothing in which he had greater pride than his library. 

"Some pupils pass from the master’s ken after school days are over. Not so with Ong Chong Keng. He maintained regular contact with me throughout his career at the University of Hong Kong and in later years. After the liberation, he never visited Kuala Lumpur without calling on me or writing to express regret if he had been unable to do so. I think, therefore, that I may claim to have known him well. He was an able and forceful speaker. He was ambitious, but it was not merely personal ambition; it was also ambition to be a leader of his people and to work for them. He was proud of being Chinese, but as he used to say to me again and again, he was proud most of all of being a Malayan Chinese. 

"His service was not confined to his community. It was to the country. This was exemplified in many ways. He was a past president of the Penang Rotary Club, and he was an official in, and often the driving force of, many organisations that exist to render service. This true and able son of Malaya has been foully and prematurely cut down in the fullness of his powers, just when life seemed to be opening out for him in great promise. His life was not lived in vain. His service must be an inspiration to all who seek to work for the good of this country.” 

Police investigations later disclosed that Dr Ong was believed murdered as the result of a conspiracy between the Malayan Communist Party and the Ang Bin Hoay secret society. However, the man that pulled the trigger was never captured. At the inquest in November, an automatic pistol found on the dead body of a Kedah bandit was believed to have been the weapon that killed Dr Ong. A police witness testified that he found the pistol on a hilltop, attached to the body of the bandit, who was believed killed in an engagement with the police and military. One of the five bullets in the pistol’s magazine was sent for testing, and the Senior Chemist concluded he was strongly of the opinion that the bullet matched the one which killed the former Federal Councillor. 

In December, the Coroner returned a verdict of “murder by a person or persons unknown” but added that there was good reason to believe that the perpetrator of the crime had outlived his victim for a few weeks and “expired miserably in a place remote from civilisation at the hands of his fellow murderers, his body lying there to rot as would the body of a dead beast of prey.” 

The body of Dr Ong was brought to the Toi Shan Convalescent Home on Hutton Lane, where it remained until the fifth of September. After the traditional Chinese funeral rites were completed, a procession of 5,000 relatives and friends followed the hearse on its hour-long journey around George Town. Leading the procession was an armed police escort, accompanied by the Municipal Band, its drums draped in black cloth, playing funeral selections. Following a parade of scrolls and Chinese musical troupes was the hearse, carried by Ong clansmen and escorted by police armed with rifles and Sten guns. Mourners walked beside and behind the hearse, with a contingent of Boy Scouts from local schools bringing up the rear, followed by several thousand friends and relatives. Curious crowds estimated at 50,000 lined the streets, while armed police patrolled the town. Special constables on motorcycles and in loudspeaker vans directed the traffic. The procession dispersed at Macalister Road, after which the hearse proceeded to Mount Erskine for the burial.



Tuesday, 23 January 2024

It's a wrap

Last Sunday, we had the final, wrap-up meeting of the OFA Centenary Celebrations Committee. It has been an honour and a gas to work with these guys during this past 27 months: Alex, Eu Beng, Andrew, Billy, Liang Teik and Raman. Also not forgetting Jin Heng and Ronnie who left the committee a few months after their initial appointments. I'm going to miss all the fun activities and excitement.

For the record, we travelled to the Royal Palace in Arau, then had the official launch of the Centenary celebrations by the Regent of Perlis. We launched the time capsule, organised a Carnival Day, Elocution contest, social cycling, Centenary walk, snooker and billiards competitions, a FIDE-rated chess competition, table tennis, badminton, tennis, hockey and football competitions, golf tournament, PFS music and drama show, Centenary book and the joint Centenary-and-OFA annual dinner. As was expected, we worked with Penang Free School on some of these activities. I was mainly involved with the chess competition and the book. The committee successfully worked within our budget and we are capping our sign-off by setting up the OFA Centenary Education Fund to perpetuate the memory of the grand celebrations.

 


Tuesday, 21 November 2023

OFA annual dinner (a belated post)

I was too occupied with making the final arrangements of our Taiwan family trip last month that I forgot to post some pictures from The Old Frees' Association's annual dinner last 21st of October. How absent-minded could I be, as this dinner was supposed to be the culmination of the OFA Centenary celebrations? We have had one whole year of activities and I must say that the dinner was a fitting enough finale to the celebrations although personally, some of the entertainment could be better. But I managed to enjoy myself with my friends: schoolmates, classmates and other Old Frees, and this was very satisfactory indeed.

Oon Hup, myself, Siang Jin, Abu Huraira, Chye Chye, Kim Guan, Kah Theang and Siang Juan with some of our spouses and partners











Thursday, 5 October 2023

The 12 best photos

Siang Jin's six-day black-and-white photography exhibition at The Old Frees' Association is over. Yesterday, I was helping to watch over the dismantling of the exhibition panels. Before that, his brother and I had taken down all the exhibits and we waited for them to be packed securely before the transportation back to Siang Jin in Kuala Lumpur.

Twelve pieces were sold and RM9,600 will be collected from the buyers in the days or weeks to come. After that, 25 percent of this collection, that is RM2,400, will be handed over to The Old Frees' Association to add into the OFA Sesquicentenary Education Fund. The remaining RM7,200 will be retained for our annual PFS Student Leadership Workshops and the soon-to-be-launched Free School Guide. Everything goes into our efforts to help the school improve; nothing into our pockets.

And these are the 12 photographs that were sold. The captions are all by Siang Jin.  I shall not be naming the purchasers though and they should remain anonymous and confidential, in my opinion.

WELCOME. Penang Free School remains true to its name – to be “free”, to admit students irrespective of class, race and religion. This has been one of its distinguishing features for over 200 years – since its founding in 1816. All it asks of its wards in return are to be strong and faithful to the school’s ideals of overall excellence and multiculturalism.

AWESTRUCK. Many a freshie, like me in 1966, find these arches of the Pinhorn Hall intimidating and an awesome sight. They never fail to impress — even now. I like to see the hall empty with its main door wide open, like a grand tunnel welcoming activity. From resplendent speech days to the rigours of badminton practice. From timeless Shakespearean plays to captivating fashion shows.

PERPLEXING. For the first few weeks, indeed months, at school, everything looked and sounded different. Our first-year experience was amplified by the school’s Sesquicentenary (or 150th anniversary). We had joined the school with grand misconceptions, like seeing shadows on Plato’s “Cave”. As we moved from year to year, we gradually appreciated its essential worth – as an assiduous mentor to prepare us for our lives ahead.

POTENT. This is Free School in a solid but dynamic posture with clouds pushing right. This was once its hub, housing the headmaster’s office, a grand porch to receive VIPs and all, the school clock, and above all, visually, a commanding tower. This image leaves a bit to be desired; the top right has little texture. To me, it is a metaphor for the unfulfilled, of dreams and potential. One thing’s for sure: The school gave us a potent sense of idealism anchored to its grand design.

NUANCED. The school is not always its perfect unblemished white; nor does it stand alone majestically. It is woven into the surrounds, invaded by shadows, placed in an environment where it stands out but not absolutely. Free School grows on people not by its exterior but by the layers of nuances that one acquires. The school spirit embodies so many ideals: Diversity, student empowerment, excellence in academia and extracurricular activities, and responsibility of action in the service of others.

GRIT. The school made many of us feel towering, that we could reach for the skies in a multitude of areas, even at our tender ages. Indeed, most of those who fared well eventually made something of themselves. There were others who did not fit the mould of an all-rounder but made good in later life in their niches. The group that impresses me the most comprises those who, despite setbacks, some very severe, persevered to become highly successful. I think Free School gave us this can-do attitude, this “grit”.

SPIRAL. Full of surprises, the school offers people pathways to rise in myriad ways. It could be in the field, in class or in the various societies of the school. We just had to seek out our own paths, many of which were hidden. In retrospect, having to deal closely with people and relationships, none of the pathways was straightforward and simple to tread — like this spiral staircase behind trees and bushes at Kutub Khanah Tunku, the school library.

ARTERIAL. The well-trodden corridors of the school are its physical arteries. Making all parts of the school accessible, they help create a sustainable order. More than that, they provide ventilation and natural lighting. Their architectural detailing, on the columns lined on one side and French doors of classrooms on the other, has great aesthetic value — so much so they are a favourite subject for photographers.

STUDENTSPEAK. Two “tricks of the trade” of being a student are to speak well and to speak freely. All part of growing up. Free speech however has to be tempered with responsibility, truthfulness, and the motivation to build trust. Looking back, the school taught us much about free speech. We learnt the proper ways to speak up; we also learnt about censorship, and the consequences of crossing red lines in communication, etc.

MEMORABLE. Each of us probably has a few places of significance in school. This is one of mine. In 1967, behind this opening to the “garden” quadrangle, were the industrial arts workshops. We spent much time in them carving wood, etching metal plates, and tooling copper sheets; preparing for exhibitions. To the right was the room for “mechanics”, where the school installed single-cylinder internal combustion engines for us to take apart and re-assemble.

SANCTUARY. This far end of the enormous school field that fits four football pitches with a lot of space to spare, has been a sanctuary for many – away from the entangled, sometimes mangled, relationships forged to get things done. It was a place for quiet walks and serious conversations; for simple sit-downs to be detached from it all; and to gaze at others engaged in the fun and ferocity of field games.

FORTIS. Our character was not built in strait jackets and learning by rote. We were guided up sturdy steps, albeit in an environment that empowered us, gave life to our creative impulses and made us responsible for our actions. Like the boys, we too had fun and a strong sense of camaraderie. Fortis atque Fidelis.



Wednesday, 27 September 2023

Forward to the past

Way back in June this year, Lim Siang Jin and I had undertaken a photographic journey, dedicating ourselves to explore and capture the essence of Penang Free School with our cameras over three to four days. While my intent was simply to capture these memories for personal enjoyment, Siang Jin had a more pointed objective in mind. Armed with a borrowed Leica SL2-S, he aspired to showcase his work in an exhibition hosted by The Old Frees' Association, and what better time to do so than during the OFA's Centenary celebrations year.

Over the past three months, I have been assisting him in securing approval from the committee to hold this exhibition in the OFA hall. And now, at last, this is the culmination of his tireless effort—a remarkable exhibition featuring a collection of evocative black-and-white photographs. These images are meant to bring out nostalgic emotions in all who have walked the corridors of Penang Free School, unless, of course, one possesses a heart of ice.

I arrived at The Old Frees' Association this afternoon to find Siang Jin deep in preparing the multi-purpose hall for his photography exhibition. This exhibition showcases 31 black-and-white photographs that beautifully capture the essence of Penang Free School. These images are a poignant nod to the 1960s, a significant era in both our personal journeys of growth and transformation.

The exhibition will run from 28 September until 03 October and the hall will be opened daily from 10am until 5pm. The framed photographs will be on sale to the public at RM800 each, with 75 percent of the proceeds going to the PFS Student Leadership Workshops and Free School Guide, and 25 percent to the OFA Sesquicentenary Education Fund. Siang Jin and I hope that visitors to the exhibition will be generous enough to buy them and contribute to helping the students of Penang Free School grow. And I tell you this: they are worthy of your support!

Exhibition's website: https://www.limsiangjin.art/our-legacy-landmark-memories-of-penang-free-school/







Tuesday, 26 September 2023

OFA Centenary chess final standings

These are the final standings at the conclusion of the OFA Centenary chess tournament at the Pinhorn Hall, Penang Free School, on 24 September 2023. The details can be viewed from chess-results.com The prize-winners' list appears at the end of this post.





Monday, 25 September 2023

Centenary chess competition concludes


The OFA Centenary chess tournament was a very successful rapid competition by any standard, even if I, as the Tournament Director and organiser, have to say so myself. More so, this was a FIDE-rated event. Quite a rarity on Penang's shores, and we managed it successfully yesterday at Penang Free School's Pinhorn Hall. 

My thanks goes out to Jonathan Chuah, whom I had appointed as the Chief Arbiter, and his team which included Cheryl Ho and three volunteer tournament assistants. I also wish to thank Lim Li Yeong, the advisor of the PFS Chess Club. She stayed for the whole duration of the tournament and helped to look after the storage boxes. 

My sincerest appreciation is extended to See Swee Sie, the President of the Penang Chess Association, and her team who gave their assistance in every way. Special mention for Lim Poay Sim for his help during the FIDE ID approval process and the supply of chess equipment. On the Malaysian Chess Federation front, my appreciation to Steven Cheong for his role in the FIDE ID approvals too. Without Poay Sim and Steven, I'm sure our tournament would not have obtained so many new FIDE unrated players. Most importantly, my appreciation to my sub-committee members, Ung Tay Aik and Terry Ong. We pulled this off well, boys! 

IM Pavel Shkapenko drawing for his colour
While Saturday morning was spent setting up the hall, Sunday itself was the tournament. The players, many with their parents and relatives in tow, started showing up at 8.15am. Myself, I was already at the school hall before eight o'clock, saw the doors open and walked in to find the schoolboy helpers already present. Jonathan and his father turned up a bit later, and with both Tay Aik and Terry, we all laid out the equipment. We agreed to an early feedback from a participant and had the tables quickly rearranged by spacing them out in the hall. After all, there was ample space. 

We were all set by 8.30am and decided to begin proceedings at 8.40am. I gave a short opening remark, thanking all participants for their presence, blah blah blah, and then introduced the Chief Arbiter and his assistants to the participants. Jonathan then began his briefing session. A five-person Appeals Committee was nominated, and Russian international master Pavel Shkapenko was invited to draw for his colour in the first found. 

At nine o'clock, the event started. Three rounds before lunch and four rounds after. We finished on time and prize giving began at six-thirty. My thanks to Lee Eu Beng and See Swee Sie for giving away the prizes.

Getting ready for the tournament. Parents and relatives are already at the back of the hall.

Nope, they are not here to sing the School Rally. Only to listen to my opening remarks and the Chief Arbiter's briefing.

An interesting viewpoint from the back of the hall. Picture by Dr Ronnie Lim Chuin Hoong

The games are in session. The hall is packed with 94 players. The top six boards are seated in the front rows while the remaining boards play in the background

FIDE Master Poh Yu Tian

International Master Pavel Shkapenko from Russia

National Master Tan Khai Boon

Liong Ing Kiat

Woman Candidate Master Chua Jia-Tien

FIDE Master and National Master Dr Ronnie Lim Chuin Hoong

Eshwant Singh

Lim Cheng Teik

Ung Tay Aik

Tan Eu Hong

Chong Kean Foong

Terry Ong

Lim Lih Fong

National Master Evan Timothy Capel

The Chief Arbiter, FIDE Master and National Master Jonathan Chuah, and Cheryl Ho who assisted as the Arbiter in this event

Pavel Shkapenko against Chua Jia-Tien in the final round

Poh Yu Tian against Dr Ronnie Lim in the final round

Pavel Shkapenko playing against Poh Yu Tian in the fifth round 

Martin Greenwood, the most senior participant in the tournament, is quite a familiar face in chess events in Penang 

The Tournament Director with the Chief Arbiter, Jonathan Chuah

There's something about the school arches that makes this tournament a special homecoming for the Old Boys of Penang Free School

An indescribable feeling when one sits beneath the arches of this august hall AND play chess

At the start of the third round. Picture by Barath Kumar

Picture by Barath Kumar

I had such great support from See Swee Sie, President of the Penang Chess Association

Tan Eu Hong, Dr Ronnie Lim, myself, Lee Ewe Ghee and Jonathan Chuah. Ewe Ghee, the former President of the Penang Chess Association, paid a surprise visit to the tournament 

Myself with Alex Tan (centre) and Lee Eu Beng (right), respectively the Chairman and Vice-Chairman of the OFA Centenary Celebrations Committee

A gathering of some Old Boys in the Penang Free School Hall

Jonathan, Eu Beng, myself and Cheryl with the winners of the OFA Members category, Lim Cheng Teik, Terry Ong and Lim Lih Fong. 

Jonathan, myself, Swee Sie, Eu Beng and Cheryl with the top three winners of the Open section: Pavel Shkapenko (second), Poh Yu Tian (first) and Tan Khai Boon (third). The envelopes I held belonged to the players who were not there to collect their prizes. Arrangements will be made later.