TRIBUTE ABDUL - Perdana Library
TRIBUTE ABDUL - Perdana Library
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FRANK SULLIVAN<br />
"not a person in the room who regarded (him) with<br />
anything but fascinated, even astounded dissapproval.<br />
Grudgingly one had to marvel at his single-minded tenacity.<br />
Here we had a pure undisguised fanatic" . . . "The only question<br />
which left this remarkable performer flummoxed was a final<br />
one from a woman reporter. 'Can you point to any other country<br />
that supports apartheid?' 'That is not a fair question', he spluttered.<br />
'I would be disclosing confidential information' "<br />
"As we left the building in Mr. Louw's wake we overheard Mr. Bate,<br />
one of his publicity minions, whisper aloud and with some feeling,<br />
'Thank God, that is over."<br />
I mentioned earlier that when the Tunku came to London he<br />
would be facing a task with considerable handicaps. You can see<br />
from the Press conference that Mr. Louw himself was one of the<br />
handicaps. But as it turned out he was to meet his match in<br />
the Tunku.<br />
From this Press conference, Mr. Louw, leaving rather late<br />
went out to Downing Street for the afternoon session, being greeted<br />
on his departure from South Africa House by chants of "Murder,<br />
murder" coming from students on the steps of St. Martin's-in-the-<br />
Fields.<br />
The Tunku returned to Ritz Hotel about a quarter past six that<br />
evening. He seemed pre-occupied, and unlike previous occasions,<br />
he didn't talk about what had happened that afternoon at Downing<br />
Street. It was obvious he had something on his mind and gave no<br />
indication what it might be, For the rest of the night he made no<br />
reference to the Conference. At a quarter to six in the morning<br />
the telephone rang beside my bed. Sleepily I reached for the phone<br />
and heard a voice saying, "Is that you, Frank?". Only half<br />
awake I said, "Who is speaking?" and the telephone replied<br />
It is Tunku here". "I want you to come down here". I half<br />
dressed quickly, grabbed a notebook and pencil, and hurried downstairs.<br />
I should explain here that those who work for the Tunku<br />
know from experience that the early morning is often a time when<br />
he firmly makes up his mind.<br />
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