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MALAYSIA’S ‘ISLAMIC DIPLOMACY’: A NOVICE EXPERIENCE DURING
                              THE IRANIAN REVOLUTION

          to quickly lock all the car windows and slow the car down to avoid any
          provocative behavior. Within minutes the car was blocked and surrounded
          by the unruly mob. Some were carrying guns while others were shouting
          anti-American and pro-Khomeini slogans. All were angry looking. A few
          of  them  nearest  to  the  car  suddenly  began  thumping  on  the  car  doors,
          windows, hood and roof with their hands. Others began waving their guns
          in the air. A few stared and pointed at our small Malaysian car f ag and began
          shouting  “Makbar  America,  Makbar  America”  (Death  to  America,  Death
          to America). One bearded man began to pull and scrutinize the car f ag
          and shouted ‘America, America’ repeatedly. T e rest followed the chanting,
          looking increasingly agitated. I could feel the heightened tension around us.

          T e person was joined by others as the knocking on the car windows became
          more insistent, demanding that these be lowered. T e embassy driver, of
          Baha’i faith, turned pale and looked at me for further instruction. Equally
          nervous, I advised the driver to lower the window a bit and asked him to
          explain to the threatening crowd that I am a Muslim from Malaysia and
          def nitely  not  an  American.  Ahmad’s  repeated  attempts,  however,  failed.
          T e crowd looked unconvinced. T ey continued to pull at the small f ag,
          which unfortunately, does bear a strong resemblance to the American f ag to
          anyone not familiar with it. After a few more minutes of heightened anxiety,
          which seemed like eternity, it suddenly occurred to me to try one more trick
          which I hoped would work.

          Recollecting that Iran had been a regular winner at our yearly International
          Quran reading competition, I lowered the car window on my side, against
          the advice of Ahmad, and shouted repeatedly above the heads of the crowd
          “Man ahle Malazie hastam, keshavare mizbane musabeghate jahanie gharaate
          Quran-e-karim” (I am from Malaysia, host country of the International Quran
          Reading Competition). T e impact was almost immediate and completely
          unexpected! Almost magic-like, the mention of those words immediately
          transformed the previously unruly mob into a smiling and friendly-looking
          crowd who cheered, patted the roof of the car and opened the way for the
          embassy car to proceed to its destination. Relieved, I thanked those within
          eye contact and asked Ahmad to proceed slowly to the Afghanistan embassy’s
          front door where I was met by the Afghan charge d’af aires looking somewhat
          apologetic and embarrassed.

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