The Unseen Walls: Malaysia’s Silent Class Divide We Dare Not Name
The Unseen Walls: Malaysia’s Silent Class Divide We Dare Not Name
Forget the glossy brochures and the relentless slogans about unity. Scratch beneath the surface of mamak banter and festive open houses, and you’ll find a different Malaysia, fractured by an insidious, rarely spoken truth: a deep, pervasive, and utterly corrosive class divide. It’s not just about the Ringgit in your wallet; it’s about the invisible walls built from attitude, expectation, and a chillingly ingrained sense of “place.”
Walk into a gleaming KLCC mall, awash in designer labels and the murmur of international accents. Then, take a short drive – or even a longer walk the security guard wouldn’t dream of taking – to the crowded flats or the aging shoplots where the air hangs thick with different anxieties. The physical distance is trivial. The chasm in lived experience is galactic. We exist in parallel...