The Farmer-Hours We Never Count

Brunei knows how to count man-hours in industry. The question is whether we have ever counted what our farmers lose.

KopiTalk with MHO  |  Malai Hassan Othman

Not long ago, I visited a friend whose company was a vendor with Brunei Shell Petroleum.

His business was in transportation and waste management. In that line of work, safety is not decoration. It is discipline. It is reputation. It is contract survival.

Before I even walked through the door, something stopped me.

Near the entrance was a safety board. It showed the company had achieved more than one million man-hours without a Lost Time Incident.

I stood there for a moment.

One million man-hours.

No serious incident. No worker losing time to injury. No broken chain in the flow of work.

I remember thinking how seriously the oil and gas industry treats time. Every hour counted. Every exposure tracked. Every incident investigated.

If time was lost, the system wanted to know why.

That is what a serious industry does. It counts what matters.

Not long ago, I had coffee with a retired farmer.

He talked about the years he tried his hand at padi planting. He did not speak like a policy expert. He did not reach for words like productivity, national output or food security.

He spoke like a man who had tried.

He had spent money. He had spent energy. He had spent time.

But much of that time did not become harvest. It did not become income. It did not become progress.

It became experience.

And, quietly, disappointment.

There was no dashboard behind him. No board showing how many hours he had put into the field. No figure recording how much time was lost waiting for water. No measure of the hours swallowed by poor drainage, limited access to machinery, land that was difficult to reach, or markets that were never quite certain.

Yet those hours were real.

They were his life-hours.

They were farmer-hours.

And many of them were lost.

That conversation stayed with me.

Brunei knows how to count man-hours in industry. We have the boards, the systems, the discipline.

But do we count farmer-hours in agriculture?

Do we know how many hours our farmers lose because the farming ecosystem is incomplete? How much working time is swallowed by poor irrigation, broken drainage, limited machinery, bad access roads, uncertain buyers and fragmented support?

In oil and gas, lost man-hours are taken seriously because they signal a failure in safety and productivity.

In padi farming, lost farmer-hours disappear without record.

But they may be one of the missing links between our food security speeches and our food security reality.

This is not only about time. It is about what time converts into.

When a farmer loses hours, the field loses productivity. When fields lose productivity, the farming sector loses momentum. When farming loses momentum, food security stays weak. And when this goes on long enough, Brunei does not only lose harvest.

It loses farmer knowledge. It loses youth interest. It loses productive land. It loses confidence in agriculture itself.

The numbers carry their own quiet argument.

Rice self-sufficiency in 2023 still sat at around 8.1 per cent — far below the targets we have been setting for years. Meanwhile, the wider agrifood sector tells a clearer story: livestock leads, agrifood processing follows, and crops — including padi — remain the smallest piece of the picture.

That contrast is worth sitting with.

Livestock attracts organised capital. It works with controlled environments, feed supply chains, biosecurity protocols, processing facilities and distribution networks. Capital understands how to enter it because the ecosystem is already assembled.

Padi is different.

Most padi farming is still carried by small operators — kampong people, older pesawah, and family farmers working with uncertain water supply, limited machinery and weak market access.

They are not running integrated businesses.

They are running on patience.

That is not enough.

If rice is a matter of national security, then padi farmers cannot be treated as small players carrying a small problem. They are small players carrying a national burden. And when their time is wasted, the country loses alongside them.

A farmer does not only invest money.

He invests life-hours. Days under the sun. Time spent preparing land, managing water, clearing drains, searching for inputs, waiting for machinery, harvesting, hauling and trying to find a buyer who will pay a fair price.

If the system supports him, those hours become yield. They become income. They become local supply. They become resilience.

If the system is incomplete, those same hours become frustration. They become lost productivity. They become a quiet argument against ever farming again.

This is why the youth participation problem will not be solved by campaigns or slogans.

Young people are watching. They see what the hours cost and what they return. They see older farmers working hard with uncertain reward. They see padi farming leaning too heavily on personal endurance and too lightly on institutional support.

Then we ask why they do not come.

They are not avoiding farming because they lack grit. They are avoiding it because nobody has shown them a credible future in it.

If Brunei wants young people to enter agriculture, farming must look like a vocation with a system behind it — not a test of character conducted without one.

Perhaps what our food security conversation has been missing is not another policy commitment.

It is a different unit of measurement.

We count hectares. We count tonnes. We count output. We count allocations.

But do we count wasted farmer-hours?

Do we know how many hours disappear in a single padi season because a farmer is solving problems the system should have solved long before he reached the field? Do we know how much productivity evaporates before the first stalk is planted? Do we know how many farmers quietly stop — not because they failed, but because the return stopped justifying the time?

These are not peripheral questions. They go to the centre of what food security actually requires.

Because food security is not built by policy alone. It is built by human hours converted into food. Protect those hours, and the country gains. Waste them, and the country pays — in import dependency, lost knowledge, weak youth participation and a farming sector that struggles to grow with the urgency food security requires.

The way forward does not need another grand framework.

Take one padi area. Study it properly — not by land size alone, not by yield alone. Study the farmer’s actual working day.

How much time goes into preparing the land? How much is spent waiting for water? How much is lost to drainage failures? How much to machinery that does not arrive on time? How much to a market that offers no certainty?

Then fix the system. Fix the irrigation. Fix the drainage. Open the access. Provide shared machinery. Connect farmers to reliable buyers. Then measure again.

Did yield improve? Did income improve? Did wasted hours fall? Did anyone young start paying attention?

That would tell us more than another plan that looks complete on paper and arrives incomplete in the field.

In oil and gas, a board showing one million man-hours without a Lost Time Incident tells you something important. It tells you that time — and the people who give it — were taken seriously.

Brunei’s padi farmers have been giving their time for a long time.

Maybe it is time we started counting it.

— MHO

Journey of the Heart: When Pride Stands Between Us and Hidayah

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Reflections from Surah Al-Baqarah, Ayat 6–7

When I was younger, I did not always reject advice by saying the advice was wrong.

Sometimes I rejected it by judging the person who gave it.

Who are you to advise me?

You are not perfect either.

Maybe you need this more than I do.

I may not always have said those words out loud. But sometimes, quietly inside, that was the voice. The voice that did not want to be corrected. The voice that preferred to find fault in the adviser rather than face the truth in the advice.

Looking back now, it is uncomfortable to admit.

But perhaps that is why the memory is useful.

Because many of us do not reject reminders directly.

We reject them sideways.

The tone was wrong. The timing was off. The person was not qualified. The adviser was not perfect. The reminder was too blunt. The advice was too simple.

And once we find a weakness in the person giving the advice, we feel excused from examining the advice itself.

That is how ego protects itself. It does not always shout. Sometimes it argues quietly. Sometimes it dresses itself as discernment. Sometimes it calls itself self-respect. Sometimes it simply says, I already know.

But behind all of that, the heart is refusing to be humbled.

This thought returned to me during a recent taddabur class on Surah Al-Baqarah, particularly ayat 6 and 7.

The verses speak of those who reject truth until warning no longer moves them. Whether they are warned or not, they do not believe. Then comes the harder image — their hearts are sealed, their hearing closed, their sight covered.

These are heavy verses.

At first, they can feel distant. We assume they belong to another time, another people, another story. In the taddabur class, we were reminded that the context relates to those who rejected the Prophet ﴿صلى الله عليه وسلم﴾ despite recognising the signs — among them, some who had enough knowledge to identify truth, but whose arrogance became a wall between them and hidayah.

But the Qur’an is not read so that we may point at others.

It is read so that we may recognise the same danger before it settles inside ourselves.

The issue is not a race or a people. It is an attitude. A culture of pride. A habit of refusing truth when truth threatens our comfort, our position, or our self-image.

Arrogance is not owned by one community. Ego is not confined to one era. Pride can enter any heart — including ours. And once pride becomes comfortable, even good advice can begin to sound like an insult.

That, to me, is the deeper warning of these ayat.

Sometimes the problem is not that truth has not arrived.

Sometimes truth has arrived many times.

But the heart has become too proud to receive it.

Think about how the sealing does not begin with one dramatic act. It begins slowly. Almost invisibly.

A reminder rejected today. An advice dismissed tomorrow. A mistake defended again. A sin quietly normalised. A truth repeatedly postponed.

A little arrogance, fed often enough, until the heart grows less sensitive.

At first, advice hurts. Then it irritates. Then it offends. Then it becomes noise. And one day, perhaps, it no longer enters at all.

That is the real danger.

Not when advice still stings. But when advice no longer reaches us. Not when a reminder disturbs us. But when reminders no longer disturb us at all.

As long as advice still unsettles the heart, perhaps there is still life there. As long as a reminder still makes us pause, perhaps the door is still open. As long as we can still feel shame, regret, or the pull to return — perhaps hidayah is still knocking.

But when nothing enters anymore, that is when the heart should be afraid.

This does not mean every piece of advice is right, or that every critic is fair.

Some criticism is unkind. Some advice is delivered without wisdom. A correct message can arrive in the wrong hands, at the wrong moment, in the wrong tone. I learned that too — truth must be carried with mercy. Advice must come from a place of care, not superiority.

But that is only one side of the lesson.

The other side is harder.

Even when the advice is not perfectly given, is there still something true in it for me? Even when the adviser is flawed, is the reminder still useful? Even when my ego feels bruised, is Allah showing me something I need to face?

Those are difficult questions. Because the ego does not like questions that make it smaller. It prefers to ask, Who are you to advise me?

But the heart that wants hidayah must learn to ask something else entirely.

Is there truth here?

That small shift — from defending to listening — can save the heart.

The taddabur class also reminded us of something quietly comforting.

The duty is to convey. The response belongs to Allah.

This was a comfort to the Prophet ﴿صلى الله عليه وسلم﴾ himself when people turned away. His task was to deliver truth with patience, sincerity and clarity. Whether hearts opened or closed was not fully in his hands.

There is a lesson there for all of us.

Parents cannot own the hearts of their children. Teachers cannot force every student to truly listen. Leaders cannot demand that every reminder lands. Friends cannot control the people they love.

We can advise. We can show a better way. We can make du‘a.

But guidance belongs to Allah.

That should humble the one who advises.

And soften the one who is being advised.

In the end, the question I carried home from that class was not about other people.

It was about my own heart.

Where do I still resist truth? Where do I grow defensive when I should grow quiet? Where do I judge the person advising me, so I do not have to face the advice? Where do I speak when I should first correct myself? Where has pride made me less open to hidayah than I believe myself to be?

These are uncomfortable questions.

But a heart that can still be questioned is a heart that can still be guided.

Perhaps the real mercy is not that we are already good enough.

Perhaps the real mercy is that Allah still sends reminders — through verses, through teachers, through the people closest to us, through the very mistakes we keep making, through advice we did not ask for and did not want.

Surah Al-Baqarah ayat 6 and 7 do not only describe a distant people.

They also describe a possibility.

A direction any heart can drift toward, quietly and gradually, if pride is left unchecked and humility is quietly abandoned.

A heart may not close because guidance never came.

It may close because guidance came again and again — and pride kept standing at the door.

Sometimes we are not short of reminders.

We are short of the humility to receive them.

And the closed door we feared was never somewhere out there.

It was always here — inside the heart.

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Not a Shuffle. A Structural Upgrade.

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Reading Brunei’s 2026 Cabinet Reshuffle Beyond the Names

By Malai Hassan Othman  |  5 June 2026

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Brunei Darussalam woke up to a new Cabinet on Thursday.

His Majesty Sultan Haji Hassanal Bolkiah issued a Special Titah on 4 June 2026 — the 17th of Zulhijjah 1447H — announcing a sweeping reshuffle of the country’s ministerial lineup.

Two of His Majesty’s sons enter government for the first time. Three Coordinating Ministers are appointed to a tier of responsibility that has never existed in Brunei’s Cabinet structure before. The old Ministry of Primary Resources and Tourism is gone, replaced by the Ministry of Economy, Trade and Industry. And Cabinet appointments carry a stated fixed term — four years, written plainly in the titah itself.

Several long-serving faces have left. Pehin Dato Seri Setia Awang Isa bin Haji Ibrahim, who served for years as Special Advisor and Minister at the Prime Minister’s Office, steps down. So does Pehin Udana Khatib Dato Paduka Seri Setia Ustaz Haji Badaruddin bin Pengarah Dato Paduka Haji Othman, who led the Ministry of Religious Affairs.

Their departures close a chapter of quiet, steady service.

Four Deputy Ministers — Dato Seri Paduka Mohammed Riza, Dato Seri Paduka Sufian, Dato Seri Paduka Azmi, and Pengiran Dato Tashim — have been promoted to full ministerial rank. The system, it seems, does reward those who serve well.

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Now — before we go any further — let us pause for a moment.

When a ruler reshuffles his Cabinet, the instinct of most of us is to scan the names.

Who went up. Who came down. Who survived. Who quietly disappeared.

It is a very human instinct. But it is, I think, the wrong place to start.

The names matter, of course. But the architecture matters more.

Look past the individuals, and something far more significant comes into view.

This is not a routine rotation of familiar faces around the same table. What His Majesty announced on Thursday is a deliberate redesign of how Brunei intends to govern itself through the final stretch to Wawasan 2035 — now less than a decade away.

The titah said as much, clearly, in its very first lines. We are at the execution phase. The new Cabinet is the delivery instrument.

Let me show you what I mean.

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Start with His Majesty himself.

In the previous Cabinet, His Majesty carried four portfolios simultaneously: Prime Minister, Minister of Defence, Minister of Finance and Economy, and Minister of Foreign Affairs.

That concentration of authority at the top was not unusual. It reflected both constitutional design and the practical realities of a small, oil-dependent state that needed coherent direction from a single hand.

That has now changed, in two ways that deserve to be noticed.

The Finance and Economy portfolio has been split. His Majesty keeps Finance — the sovereign’s fiscal authority, and rightly so. But the Economy dimension has been extracted and given its own dedicated ministry: the Ministry of Economy, Trade and Industry.

Foreign Affairs has also been handed to Pengiran Muda Abdul Mateen, with a direct mandate that goes beyond traditional diplomacy. The titah links his role to economic and trade growth through diplomatic relations, strategic cooperation and international investment.

A ruler who once held four major portfolios now holds three.

That is not a reduction of authority. It is a calibrated act of delegation — keeping the key pillars of sovereign power firmly in place, while freeing the hands below to move with more speed and focus.

That is what leadership looks like when delivery becomes urgent.

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Which brings us to those hands.

The Crown Prince, Duli Yang Teramat Mulia Paduka Seri Pengiran Muda Mahkota Al-Muhtadee Billah, has been Senior Minister at the Prime Minister’s Office since 2005. His continuity in that role is unchanged.

What is new is his formal role as Deputy Chairman of the Supreme Council for Wawasan Brunei 2035. He is now institutionally embedded within the delivery machinery of the national vision — not merely adjacent to it.

But the more striking development sits alongside him.

Pengiran Muda Abdul Malik and Pengiran Muda Abdul Mateen both enter the Cabinet for the first time — together, in the same reshuffle, neither of them carrying any prior ministerial rank.

Pengiran Muda Abdul Malik’s previous public role was as Chairman of the Board of Governors of Yayasan Sultan Haji Hassanal Bolkiah — a position of institutional significance, but not executive government. That changes today.

Pengiran Muda Abdul Mateen steps into Foreign Affairs with an explicit brief that connects diplomacy with economic growth, strategic cooperation and foreign investment.

The titah was careful to frame both appointments in terms of inclination and early exposure to the government administration system. That framing was deliberate. It answers a question before it can be asked.

But what it also signals — quietly, without unnecessary announcement — is that the next layer of national leadership is becoming more structurally visible inside the machinery of government itself.

Two of His Majesty’s sons, in government together, for the first time.

That is not nothing.

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Now here is the part of this reshuffle that I think will matter most in practice — and that may receive the least attention in the days ahead, because it is harder to reduce to a headline.

Brunei has never had Coordinating Ministers in this form before. The 2026 Cabinet introduces three of them, and the significance of this cannot be overstated.

Pehin Halbi takes the national security coordination brief, responsible for aligning ministries behind the country’s security framework.

Dato Dr Abdul Manaf coordinates economic policies across priority sectors, while simultaneously leading the new Ministry of Economy, Trade and Industry.

Dato Ahmaddin coordinates social policies and human resources — aligning ministries on social development, human capital, employment and community welfare — while continuing as Minister of Home Affairs.

Why does this matter so much?

Because Wawasan 2035 is not a single-ministry programme. It cuts across every sector of government.

And for years, the honest observation among those who follow Brunei’s governance closely has been that the flat Cabinet structure — ministers working in parallel, each focused on their own portfolio — made cross-ministry coordination difficult to enforce.

Meetings happened. Committees were formed. But alignment, real alignment, was harder to achieve.

The Coordinating Ministers tier is the structural answer to that problem.

It creates horizontal authority above the silos. It gives three senior figures the explicit mandate — and presumably the institutional weight — to make ministries move together.

Whether it works will depend on how the mandates are operationalised.

But the intent is clear. And the architecture is sound.

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A word about the ministry that changed its name — because names matter more than we sometimes admit.

For decades, Brunei’s development instinct has been shaped by a resource-based economy, with oil and gas as the dominant logic in the background.

The old ministry name still carried traces of that older mindset — primary resources, tourism, and the familiar belief that growth could come mainly from what Brunei already possesses.

The new Ministry of Economy, Trade and Industry says something different.

Trade. Industry. Investment. Production. Jobs.

These are not merely administrative words. They are the language of an economy trying to move from possession to production, from resource comfort to competitive effort, from managing what is already there to building what is still missing.

That is why the change in name matters. It is not cosmetic. It signals a shift in mindset that goes beyond the organogram.

Brunei’s fiscal reality makes this shift urgent rather than optional. A structural deficit. Declining oil revenue. A Wawasan 2035 target that requires non-oil sectors to carry increasing weight.

The old name may have served its time. The new ministry’s mandate is to prove that the new name deserves to exist.

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And then there is the four-year term.

This is a small line in the titah. It is not small in what it means.

Previous Cabinets carried an implicit five-year term — broadly aligned with the legislative cycle — but it was never stated openly in the titah. The accountability clock existed, but it was not public. Ministers served at His Majesty’s pleasure, and the duration was understood rather than declared.

That changes now. Four years, not five. And this time, said plainly, for everyone to hear.

The appointments are effective from 4 June 2026 for a period of four years. Followed by the call for the new Cabinet to serve as one team, give the best service to the rakyat, listen to their concerns, respond quickly, and serve with commitment and integrity.

Four years.

Not as an abstract administrative cycle, but as an accountability horizon.

What this does, if taken seriously, is change the culture of the first day. A minister who knows there is a four-year horizon does not treat the early months as settling-in time. The clock starts on the day of appointment.

That is a different kind of pressure — and a different kind of accountability — than vague expectation alone.

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So yes — scan the names.

Note who is in and who is out. That is entirely natural, and the names do matter.

But when you are done with the names, look at what surrounds them.

A new governance tier. A renamed and reframed economy ministry. Two of His Majesty’s sons in government together for the first time. A sovereign who has deliberately redistributed authority downward. And a four-year clock, ticking from yesterday.

His Majesty opened the titah with a reminder that Wawasan 2035 is less than a decade away, and that we are now in the execution phase.

The new Cabinet is not the vision.

It is the machine built to deliver it.

The question worth asking — not today, but in the months and years ahead — is a simple one.

Does the machine run?

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A Committee Has Been Formed. But ‘Kebangsaan’ Carries a Larger Obligation.

When the Government calls it a Komiti Kebangsaan, the word itself carries weight.

It tells us this is not just about ministers meeting behind closed doors. It is about whether Brunei is ready to face a world where conflict elsewhere can affect food, medicine, energy, prices, construction and household confidence here at home.

A whole-of-government approach is a good beginning.

But to live up to the spirit of Kebangsaan, national preparedness must eventually listen to the people, businesses and communities who feel the pressure first.

Because in today’s world, geopolitics does not always arrive as war.

Sometimes, it arrives quietly — through the supermarket shelf, the pharmacy counter and the monthly bill.

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A Committee Has Been Formed. But ‘Kebangsaan’ Carries a Larger Obligation.

On 3 June 2026, the Prime Minister’s Office announced the establishment of the Komiti Kebangsaan Menangani Kesan Konflik Timur Tengah — a national committee tasked with monitoring and coordinating Brunei’s preparedness in the face of ongoing geopolitical instability in the Middle East.

The announcement was measured and reassuring. But buried inside it was a word worth examining carefully.

That word is Kebangsaan.

By choosing that name, the Government has signalled that geopolitical instability is no longer being viewed only as foreign news, diplomatic concern or a distant regional crisis.

It is now being treated as a national preparedness issue.

That is a welcome development — not because Brunei should be alarmed, and certainly not because anyone should claim credit for raising these concerns earlier.

This is not a moment for victory laps.

It is a moment to recognise a possible shift in governance mindset.

For many years, issues of this nature could easily be handled within familiar official lanes. Foreign affairs would look at diplomacy. Defence would look at security. Finance would look at economic exposure. Health would look at medical supplies. Agriculture and food agencies would look at food availability. Energy authorities would look at fuel and power security.

Each may do its job.

Each may even do it well.

But the public does not experience disruption according to ministry portfolios.

If prices rise, families feel it at the kitchen table. If imported medicine is delayed, patients feel it at the pharmacy counter. If food supply becomes uncertain, supermarkets, retailers and households feel it almost immediately.

That is why the formation of the committee deserves attention.

According to the statement, the committee was established to monitor and coordinate national preparedness in facing the effects of geopolitical instability in the Middle East.

The Government has been carrying out continuous monitoring of the conflict and its potential impact on global supply chains and the country. Compared with several other countries already experiencing immediate effects, Brunei so far is still able to manage the situation through early measures, including national stockpiling policy and strategic supply management.

That assurance is important.

It tells the public that the matter is being monitored and that early measures are already in place.

But the more interesting part is the structure behind the assurance.

The committee will be jointly chaired by the Minister at the Prime Minister’s Office and Minister of Defence II, and the Minister at the Prime Minister’s Office and Minister of Finance and Economy II. It will comprise relevant Cabinet Ministers to ensure a whole-of-government approach.

That is the official phrase: whole-of-government.

The wording matters.

It tells us where the response begins — inside government — and where public expectation may eventually want it to grow.

In any national preparedness effort, coordination must begin with government. When risks are complex, ministries cannot afford to work separately, slowly or narrowly. A whole-of-government approach means the left hand should know what the right hand is doing.

That alone is already important.

But the name Komiti Kebangsaan naturally carries a wider expectation.

To live up to the title and spirit of Kebangsaan, the committee’s strength may eventually depend not only on how well ministries coordinate with one another, but also on how closely it listens to those who feel the pressure first on the ground — importers, logistics operators, retailers, health suppliers, construction players, farmers, fishermen, MSMEs, professional bodies and community representatives.

Where appropriate, it should also take into account the concerns carried by members of the Legislative Council, who often hear directly from communities, businesses and ordinary citizens.

This is not to suggest the committee is incomplete before it has even begun its work.

That would be unfair.

The statement itself is a positive sign that the Government is not waiting for the problem to arrive at the doorstep. In a small country that depends heavily on imported goods and global supply chains, early coordination is not a luxury.

It is responsible governance.

The PMO statement says the committee will assess short-term and long-term implications on strategic sectors — energy, food, health, construction and others that may be affected by disruption to international supply chains.

That is a broad and serious list.

It shows why this cannot remain a paper coordination exercise.

The real test will be delivery.

Will it monitor vulnerabilities in real time — not just on paper, but in the supply chains that businesses and households actually depend on?

Will it engage the private sector before problems become visible, rather than after they have already arrived?

Will it communicate clearly enough to prevent confusion without tipping into alarm?

And will it help the country honestly understand where our dependencies lie, and where local capacity needs to be built?

These are not hostile questions.

They are practical ones.

One of the most important functions of the committee may be public communication. In today’s environment, news travels faster than official clarification. WhatsApp messages, screenshots and half-confirmed updates can create anxiety long before facts are properly understood.

Silence can create confusion.

Too much alarm can create panic.

The right balance is calm, regular and credible information.

National resilience cannot be built by government alone.

The first signs of stress are often detected by those outside government — importers who see delays, retailers who notice price changes, contractors who face material shortages, pharmacists who track supply pressure, and families who feel changes in their monthly spending.

The ground knows things that files may not immediately show.

That experience, heard early, makes the committee stronger.

Heard too late, the response becomes reactive rather than preventive.

The establishment of the committee should therefore be welcomed — not with celebration, but with cautious hope and clear expectation.

Geopolitical risk is being brought into the domestic policy room. National security is being understood not only in terms of borders and defence, but also food, energy, health, logistics, prices and the confidence of ordinary households.

That is a genuine shift.

But the announcement is only the beginning.

The real test will be whether this committee can move beyond coordination on paper and become a living mechanism of national preparedness — alert, practical, inclusive and responsive.

If it does, the word Kebangsaan will not merely describe the committee.

It will describe the spirit of the national response.

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When a Warning Sounds Like Noise

Food security is one of those issues that everyone agrees is important.

Yet after nearly two decades, we are still discussing many of the same questions: irrigation, idle sawah, farmer survival, youth participation, infrastructure and execution.

Perhaps the problem is not that Brunei lacks plans.

Perhaps the problem is that warnings often take too long to be heard.

In 2008, a warning was given:

“...Negara Brunei Darussalam tidak dapat lagi semata-mata bergantung kepada ‘ihsan alam’ luar negara untuk mendapatkan beras…”

Today, that warning feels more relevant than ever.

If rice is a national security issue, why are so many of those carrying that burden still small farmers, kampong people and ageing pesawah struggling against an incomplete ecosystem?

Maybe the real question is not whether Brunei understands food security.

Maybe the real question is whether we are ready to do what food security actually requires.

Because when the same concern keeps returning through different voices, across many years, it may no longer be noise.

It may be an alarm.

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Brunei has heard the food security warning before. The question is whether we have ever truly listened.

By Malai Hassan Othman

2 June 2026

Sometimes a country does not suffer because no one warned it.

Sometimes it suffers because the warning was heard too late.

Not because the warning was wrong.

But because the warning came from a place people were not comfortable listening to.

That thought returned to me after following a recent private discussion among concerned Bruneians about food security, padi land, idle sawah, irrigation, farming infrastructure, youth participation and Wawasan 2035.

The discussion was noisy, as many informal discussions are.

There were strong views, jokes, memories, frustrations, policy suggestions and practical observations.

But beneath the noise, one question kept coming back.

Why are we still talking about the same food security issues after so many years?

That is the uncomfortable part.

Because this conversation did not begin yesterday.

It did not begin in a WhatsApp group.

It did not begin because some people suddenly discovered the importance of rice, farmers and agriculture.

The warning was already there.

In 2008, during the global food crisis, His Majesty Sultan Haji Hassanal Bolkiah gave a reminder that still feels current today:

“…Negara Brunei Darussalam tidak dapat lagi semata-mata bergantung kepada ‘ihsan alam’ luar negara untuk mendapatkan beras, walaupun kita mampu mengadakan peruntukan untuk itu. Sikap semata-mata bergantung kepada wang ringgit untuk mengisi perut sudah tidak relevan lagi dengan terjadinya krisis makanan ini.”

— Titah sempena Keputeraan KDYMM 2008

That was not party politics.

That was national foresight.

It was a warning about dependency, and about the danger of assuming that money alone can always buy food.

It was also a reminder that rice is not just another imported item to be secured through budget allocation.

Rice sits on the table of almost every Bruneian household.

When rice feels secure, people feel secure.

When rice becomes uncertain, even a wealthy country can feel exposed.

Years later, that warning still feels unfinished.

This is where the issue becomes sensitive.

The National Development Party had raised food security as one of its major concerns since its early years.

In its 2010 presidential policy speech, NDP discussed national food security as part of Brunei’s development priorities.

It referred to the need to develop the food sector so that Brunei would not continue depending on other countries.

It also referred to efforts to increase rice production and expand padi areas across the four districts.

But NDP is a political party.

And in Brunei, the moment an issue is linked to a political party, the issue itself can become uncomfortable.

The message becomes secondary.

The messenger becomes the problem.

The substance becomes trapped inside the label.

This essay is not about proving that NDP was right.

That would be too small.

Food security is bigger than any party.

The more important question is whether Brunei has sometimes lost valuable time because useful warnings were filtered through political discomfort before their substance was properly heard.

That is not only a political question.

It is a question of national maturity.

It is a question of whether we can separate the warning from the label attached to the person or organisation giving the warning.

In a mature society, an idea should be tested by its truth, not only by its source.

When an issue is raised by a ministry, it may be treated as policy.

When it is raised by a consultant, it may be treated as expertise.

When it is raised by ordinary people, it may be treated as complaint.

But when it is raised by a political party, it can too easily be treated as politics — even when the issue is rice, irrigation, farmers, drainage, machinery, youth and national preparedness.

This is one of the quiet problems in Brunei’s public conversation.

We avoid political language.

We avoid difficult questions.

We avoid asking who benefits when the system does not change.

Then years later, the same issues return in another form, raised by different voices, through different platforms, with the same frustrations.

By then, the cost of delay may already have been paid by farmers, by youth, by consumers and by the country itself.

That cost need not be paid in the form of crisis to be real.

It is paid quietly, in fields that stayed idle, in youth who did not come, in land that held potential but never yielded.

One of the clearest reminders is Lot Sengkuang in Labi.

Lot Sengkuang was not some small forgotten patch of land.

It was recognised as an important padi-growing area in Belait, seen as having strong potential to contribute to national rice self-sufficiency.

The land was there.

The farmers were there.

The national need was there.

But potential alone does not feed a country.

For years, the concerns around Lot Sengkuang sounded familiar: water supply, irrigation, drainage, infrastructure, machinery, skilled manpower and farmer survival.

These are not small issues.

They are the difference between a productive padi field and an abandoned one.

They are the difference between a farmer staying and a farmer giving up.

It is easy to blame farmers from a distance.

It is easy to say young people are not interested.

But the harder truth is this: farmers operate inside a system.

If the system is incomplete, even hardworking farmers can lose heart.

If land has no proper access, no reliable water, no working drainage, no machinery support, no market certainty and no fair return, then agriculture becomes a burden dressed up as opportunity.

That is why food security cannot be treated as land allocation alone.

It must be treated as an ecosystem — one that includes land, water, drainage, roads, seeds, machinery, research, technology, financing, storage, processing, transport, markets, procurement, youth participation and farmer income.

Remove one part, and the whole chain weakens.

This is what many ordinary people are beginning to understand.

They may not use academic language.

They may not say “ecosystem integration.”

But they know when something does not work.

They know when a field has no water, when a road is poor, when a farmer cannot sell consistently, when young people see no future in agriculture, when a project looks good on paper but does not survive on the ground.

This is why informal public discussion should not be dismissed too quickly.

Yes, it can be noisy.

Yes, not every claim is verified.

But public noise can sometimes carry public truth.

In the middle of chatter, people may be describing what official reports cannot fully capture: frustration, fatigue, lost confidence, repeated promises and the feeling that the same problems keep returning under different names.

This is not necessarily opposition.

It may simply be national muhasabah.

There is a difference between politicising an issue and discussing a national issue that has policy implications.

If every serious national discussion is quickly viewed as political, then our public conversation becomes smaller, more fearful and less useful.

A country cannot become mature by avoiding difficult conversations.

It becomes mature by learning how to have them with adab, evidence, fairness and national intention.

The 2023 Agriculture and Agrifood Statistics show that Brunei has made progress.

The gross output value of the agriculture and agrifood sector rose from BND431.22 million in 2019 to BND554.51 million in 2023.

Livestock remained the largest contributor, followed by agrifood processing and crops.

This progress should be acknowledged.

There are farmers, entrepreneurs, officers, investors and businesses who have worked hard.

But the same statistics also show the harder side of the story.

Crop output remains much smaller than livestock and agrifood processing.

Agriculture’s contribution to GDP remains small.

Rice self-sufficiency remains low.

The contrast within the agriculture sector itself is revealing.

Livestock is clearly the strongest performer.

That should not surprise us.

Livestock is more attractive to larger and more organised investors.

It can be developed through bigger farms, controlled systems, imported technology, structured feed supply, biosecurity, processing and more predictable commercial planning.

In other words, livestock has the kind of ecosystem that capital understands.

But padi and much of crop agriculture are different.

They are still largely carried by small and medium farmers, kampong people, older pesawah, and family-based operators working with limited land, limited machinery, uncertain water supply and weaker market power.

When big investors enter livestock, the system tends to organise itself because capital requires roads, electricity, logistics, technical support, market access, scale and certainty.

But when small farmers carry padi, they are often expected to survive with patience, subsidies, seasonal support and patriotic language.

That is not enough.

If rice is a national security concern, then padi farmers cannot be treated as small players carrying a small issue.

They are small players carrying a national burden.

This is where food security becomes a fairness issue.

Brunei cannot expect kampong farmers to carry national resilience while the full ecosystem of capital, infrastructure, technology, procurement and market certainty is available more easily to bigger players elsewhere in the sector.

If the country wants padi to matter, then the padi ecosystem must be made investable, workable and liveable — not only for big companies, but also for small farmers, youth, cooperatives and village producers who are willing to work the land if the system allows them to survive.

Beyond the visible problems of land, irrigation, machinery and manpower, have the incentives within the agriculture sector always supported the national interest?

This is a sensitive question.

But it is a necessary one.

Agriculture does not fail only because farmers are weak or youth are uninterested.

Sometimes sectors fail because the incentives around them are not properly aligned.

If imports are easier than production, local farming will struggle.

If land can remain idle without consequence, productive farmers may be kept outside.

If supply chains are controlled by too few players, small producers may never grow.

If policy becomes too cautious around established arrangements, national food security may remain slow.

This is not an accusation against any person or institution.

It is a governance question.

Does the system truly reward those who produce?

Or does it quietly protect those who benefit from things remaining as they are?

Brunei needs serious investors, capable companies, strong private sector players — people with capital, technology, networks and discipline.

But food security cannot be left only to those who already have access.

It must also create space for genuine farmers, youth, cooperatives, village enterprises, small producers and new agropreneurs.

Otherwise, agriculture becomes another sector where opportunity exists on paper but participation remains difficult on the ground.

This is where the idea of Ease of Economic Participation becomes important.

It is not enough to say land is available, or that youth should farm, or that locals should be more enterprising.

The real question is whether the system allows them to enter, survive, grow and sustain their participation.

Can they access land, finance, machinery, water, markets, government procurement?

Can they sell consistently, manage risk, earn enough to stay?

If the answer is no, then agriculture will remain a slogan of food security, not an engine of it.

His Majesty’s 2008 warning remains relevant because the world today is even more uncertain.

Supply chains can be disrupted.

Climate can affect harvests.

Conflicts can raise shipping costs.

Exporting countries can protect their own people first.

What feels available today may not be available tomorrow on the same terms.

This does not mean Brunei must produce everything locally.

That is not realistic.

But Brunei must know which basic foods matter most, which vulnerabilities are too dangerous, which farmers need stronger support, which lands must be made productive, and which parts of the food chain must be strengthened before crisis arrives.

Perhaps one reason Brunei sometimes feels slow is not because people lack ideas.

It may be because ideas move through too many filters.

Who said it?

Which group said it?

Is it sensitive?

Will it offend someone?

Is it better to keep quiet?

By the time the system becomes comfortable enough to discuss the issue openly, years may have passed.

Farmers may have left.

Youth may have lost interest.

Land may have become idle.

The world may have changed.

A mature nation should not be afraid of ideas.

It should test them, verify them, improve them, reject what is weak and act on what is sound.

The source of an idea should not matter more than the truth of the problem.

Political maturity means the ability to discuss national issues without panic.

It means understanding that policy criticism is not automatically disloyalty.

It means accepting that a concern can be raised by a party, a farmer, a villager, a retired officer, a professional, a youth or a businessperson — and still deserve to be examined on merit.

We do not throw away the message simply because we are uncomfortable with the messenger.

The practical question now is simple.

What do we do?

Perhaps we do not need another grand slogan.

Perhaps we need one serious pilot area where the whole food ecosystem is made to work properly from end to end.

Choose one padi area.

Fix the irrigation.

Fix the drainage.

Fix the access road.

Provide machinery support.

Bring in youth.

Create a fair joint-production model for idle or underused sawah.

Link farmers to guaranteed markets.

Use government procurement to support local production.

Measure the yield, farmer income and youth participation.

Publish the results.

Learn from the failures.

Scale what works.

That would be more meaningful than another beautiful plan that does not reach the field.

This is the real meaning of “buat tia” — not reckless action, not emotional action, but disciplined action.

Measurable.

Accountable.

Action that learns and improves.

Action that brings the country closer to food resilience.

For too long, food security has lived between speeches, plans, targets and repeated concern.

It is time for it to live in the field.

In the water channels.

In the farm roads.

In the machinery sheds.

In the procurement system.

In the village economy.

In the rice bowl of ordinary families.

In the end, this essay is not about NDP.

It is not about any private discussion.

It is not about who deserves credit.

It is about whether Brunei can learn to separate policy substance from political discomfort — and whether Wawasan 2035 can become a living national effort, not merely a document we admire.

Food security was never just politics.

It was never just padi.

It was never just farmers.

It was a warning about dependency, about execution, about national resilience.

When the same concern keeps returning from different corners, across many years, through different voices, it may no longer be noise.

It may be the sound of a country being asked to wake up.

Journey of the Heart: The Mirror of Al-Baqarah

KOPITALK JIWA

Reflections from Surah Al-Baqarah, Ayat 1–6

Someone once described the Qur’an to me as a mirror.

I thought I understood what that meant.

I did not, fully, until a recent taddabur class on the opening six verses of Surah Al-Baqarah.

We were not there merely to collect facts or tick off tafsir notes. We were there to sit with the verses. To let them speak. And what they said, quietly but unmistakably, was something I did not entirely expect.

These six ayahs were not just introducing a book.

They were describing me.

—  —  —

The surah opens with three letters.

Alif Lam Meem.

Simple enough to pronounce. Impossible to fully explain.

Scholars across generations have reflected on them. They have offered possibilities. They have offered wisdom. But in the end, the honest position remains the same:

Allah knows best.

Perhaps that itself is already the first lesson.

We live in a world that wants quick answers. Full explanations. Total control over meaning.

Alif Lam Meem quietly pushes back on that.

It reminds us, before anything else, that knowledge begins with humility. There are things we know. Things we are still learning. And things only Allah knows fully.

A heart that wants guidance must first accept that it is not the owner of all answers.

It is a seeker.

Then comes the second verse.

Dhalikal Kitabu la rayba fih. Hudal lil muttaqin.

This is the Book in which there is no doubt. Guidance for those who have taqwa.

The Qur’an does not introduce itself as a decoration for the shelf.

It introduces itself as guidance.

A Book that points, corrects, reminds and brings the heart back when it begins to wander.

But guidance is not received by the eyes alone.

It is received by the state of the heart.

That is what taqwa means here — not a religious grade, not a badge of superiority, but a heart that remains awake before Allah.

A heart that still cares whether something is right or wrong.

A heart that feels uneasy when it crosses a line.

A heart that wants to return, even after drifting.

That kind of heart is ready to be guided.

—  —  —

Then the verses describe the people of taqwa.

Those who believe in the unseen.

Those who establish prayer.

Those who give from what Allah has provided.

Those who believe in what was revealed to the Prophet ﷺ and what was revealed before him.

Those who are certain of the Hereafter.

I had read these before.

Many times.

But in the taddabur class, they landed differently.

Because these are not five separate qualities to admire from a distance.

They form a portrait.

And when we look carefully, that portrait seems to echo the six Rukun Iman in lived form.

Belief in the unseen — Allah, beyond sight. The angels, beyond sight. Faith in what cannot be measured, photographed or held in the hand.

Belief in what was revealed — the Books, across time. The Messengers, across generations. A chain of truth that did not begin with us and does not end with us.

Certainty of the Hereafter — not merely acknowledged, but certain. That is a different weight entirely.

And underneath all of it, threaded through the journey of faith, is qadar — the understanding that Allah knows the surface and the hidden. That what He permits and decrees is not outside His knowledge. That provision, delay, protection and loss all return to Him.

The six Rukun Iman.

The opening six ayahs.

One mirror for the heart.

—  —  —

The question the class left me with was not comfortable.

Can I see myself in it?

Not whether I can recite the six tenets. Every Muslim who sat in sekolah agama can probably do that.

The question is whether they have moved from memory into the heart, and from the heart into the day.

Do I truly believe in the unseen — or only in what I can see, measure and control?

Do I establish prayer — or merely perform it?

Do I give from what Allah has provided — or do I live as if I earned everything on my own?

Am I certain of the Hereafter — or do I quietly live as if this world is the whole story?

These are not questions designed to make us feel small in despair.

They are meant to bring us back.

To remind us of who we are.

Of what we were made to carry.

Because jati diri for a believer is not just language, culture, ancestry or where we were born.

It is these foundations of faith, alive in the chest.

That is the identity the Qur’an begins to shape before it describes anything else.

—  —  —

The surah then turns to those whose hearts have closed.

Whether warned or not warned, they do not receive.

That passage should not be read only as something about others.

It is also a warning for all of us.

A heart does not become sealed in one day.

It closes slowly.

Each time a reminder is brushed aside.

Each time, arrogance is fed a little more.

Each time truth is heard but not acted upon.

Each time wrongdoing is justified.

Each time the heart says, “I know,” but refuses to change.

That is the danger.

The mirror does not disappear.

We simply stop standing in front of it.

—  —  —

The taddabur class reminded me that these six verses are not merely a preamble.

They are a portrait.

A portrait of the believer the Qur’an is addressing.

A portrait of the jati diri we were given the moment we said — or when someone said on our behalf — La ilaha illallah.

The Qur’an is not waiting for a perfect heart.

It is waiting for a willing one.

A heart humble enough to stand in front of the mirror.

Honest enough to look.

Soft enough to say:

Ya Allah, what I see is not yet what I should be.

But I am still here.

Still looking.

Still learning.

Still returning.

That, perhaps, is where the journey of the heart continues.

Not when we have become the portrait.

But when we are willing to face it.

— KopiTalk Jiwa