SHOCKING NEWS FROM HARVARD

Sepupus, it’s not every day that I am genuinely shocked by a piece of news. 

It’s also not every day that I feel compelled to use an O.O react on Instagram. 

Today’s news gave me both opportunities in a double-whammy perfect storm. 

The Trump administration will be revoking Harvard’s ability to enroll international students. 

You might think that this is a simple matter that affects just one generation of students, as Singapore’s Calvin Cheng hinted, but no, that’s not the case. It affects multiple generations of students, and not just the ones who are going over to Harvard, but also the ones who are currently there.

  1. Students who are currently enrolled at Harvard on student visas are being forced to transfer to other institutions or face visa termination. Even if they’re one semester from graduation, their legal status is now in jeopardy.
  2. Students who were recently accepted and expected to enroll in Fall 2025 will not be issued student visas through Harvard. Even if they have flights booked or housing arranged, they cannot enter the U.S.
  3. Students who are set to graduate this May might seem safe—but only conditionally. Those planning to stay in the U.S. under OPT (Optional Practical Training) could be blocked if their application depends on Harvard’s now-revoked SEVP certification.
  4. The SEVP termination means Harvard can’t issue I-20 or DS-2019 forms, which are essential for F-1 and J-1 visa processes. So even paperwork in progress may be frozen or voided.
  5. The revocation applies beginning in the 2025–2026 academic year, but its effects start immediately, especially for visa maintenance, transfers, and immigration compliance.
  6. The rationale given involves accusations of antisemitism and Chinese Communist Party coordination, but regardless of whether one agrees or disagrees with the reasons, the collateral damage is enormous.
  7. Harvard has pledged legal action and called the move “unlawful,” but unless it’s reversed fast, thousands of international students—past, present, and future—are caught in a geopolitical trap.
    Depending on how you view the matter of academic freedom, this is…

Well, I know you all better than you think. 

Most of you would probably immediately declare that this is unconscionable, an attack against freedom, a fight against the good of the world and the darkest evil – unstoppable sword, immovable shield, justice and destruction – the very recounting of the Bhagavad Gita itself by Robert J Oppenheimer (Harvard University 4.0 Summa Cum Laude I believe) himself when he said:

At the time that Oppenheimer had recounted these ominous words, nobody had died and it all seemed like a test that would merely remain a test.

Nothing really would happen, would it?

The United States wouldn’t dare use the atom bomb, would it?

Yet, on August 6, Little Boy dropped on Hiroshima, 80,000 people died.

On August 9, Fat Man dropped on Nagasaki, 40,000 people died.

Including long-term effects from radiation and injuries, the total death toll was estimated to be over 200,000.

What happened with Harvard may very well be one of those proclamations, except in slightly less poetic language, but with no less damage, including to many personal friends and acquaintances from Malaysia and beyond. 

Now, I know what some of you might say: FAFO. 

F*** Around and Find Out.

But I think it also illustrates a very interesting principle. 

Freedoms can conflict – Or, as Joseph Stiglitz has noted, Isaiah Berlin had originated, and Anwar Ibrahim had misattributed at the Khazanah Megatrends Forum in 2024 (yes, I paid attention to your speech. I know exactly what you misquoted and when you misquoted it. It’s good that people pay attention sometimes isn’t it, Dato’ Seri?)

“Freedom for the wolves has often meant death to the sheep.”

You may agree or disagree with what is happening here, but really what is the most likely predictor of whether you would agree or not is not necessarily the reasoning that would be brought to bear in this decision, but instead the socio-cultural, religious, or ideological alignment with which you connect. 

There is such a thing, of course, as freedom to speak.

But at the same time, there is such a thing as a freedom to not be harmed and to enjoy a peaceful and safe environment. 

Now, to whom should we grant infinite blanket freedom to pursue their right?

For whom should society fight?

Should there be an arbiter to determine it?

Or should the two groups participate in a complete contestation, where in the inevitability of time, the clearest principle shall emerge as it has for the hundreds of generations that have come past. 

The strong shall live, and the weak shall die.

I leave it to you to determine what strength should consist of.

“But wait!!! These things should not contradict!!!” say our woker class. 

How fitting. It is after all only in the wokest yet ablest minds that sufficient room for mental gymnastics exists to transform these things into an amalgam of perfect compatibility. 

Perhaps literature will result! 

Something like Wael Hallaq’s Impossible State.

Something like a full on thesis on statehood, self determination, and society. 

Well, let a million theologically irrelevant flowers bloom. 

It is in those woke minds that the most narratives about one-sided injustice will be born, as will a hundred and maybe even a thousand statuses about how, allegedly, it didn’t start on October the 7th, even though, in a very real and practical sense, these people will deny aspects of the narrative that were not convenient to them in order to join the solidarity party and prune the stories that they considered unworthy or unfitting while looking in the mirror and telling themselves they were on the side of justice. 

How adorable. 

Well, I’m sure that if you own a superior mind to mine, you won’t be affected as you can see both sides and know well enough not to engage in a pointless(?) discussion. 

Let’s be clear that the situation in Gaza is not conscionable, and it’s not something that people should accept, but what we see here is insane. 

It is expansive, it is sweeping – it is on a whole new level. 

To all of you who are affected by this and what the Trump Administration calls the “Big Beautiful Bill”, I am in no doubt that this will be a transitional or generational break for you. If the status quo holds, it is certain that things will change. 

As I observed, many of you you are much smarter than me, both in the Naval Ravikant get-what-you-want-out-of-reality way and academically I am sure, and I am sure that you can adapt, but my condolences. 
It is genuinely sad, it is genuinely unfortunate, and if this plays out in the way that the status quo suggests, it will be deeply deleterious to the lives of people I personally know, including many of the people I’ve talked to on this channel. 

I mean this genuinely when I say that I am sure that you will adapt to something better, even if on the surface of things it appears that the sky and the world have just collapsed, and I hope all of you members of the audience will keep them in your prayers. 

V. 

Inevitable Hash Brown

In the journey of life, change is inevitable and I say that unironically.

Why “unironically”?

Because people have repeated “change is inevitable” to high heaven and it often comes off like a word hash brown, fresh off the shelf of a cooling rack; toasty, delicious, yet ultimately unhealthy, factually fast food language.

Yet so as the hash brown is delicious, so is the language of ‘change is inevitable’, only to be appreciated if it is savored properly.

If it seems a little strange to you that I’m writing about hash browns and change, know that it is for me too, but it is one of those changes I see from 2025 – the sort that involves taking on random streams of thought and fashioning them into the rivulets that add into a current that move forward, summing into a flow.

I do wonder a little bit about whether there’s a consistent pattern though.

I find that I’ve become a bit more thoughtful about things like these – that I have a higher discernment for what constitutes quality thoughts, while at the same time holding the small blessing of being able to evaluate things in light of a larger goal of social change and transformation through the development of content, ideas, and otherwise.

It sometimes feels like I am in the middle of a grand dialectic with the world, one where I stand in the marginal territories of an evanescent frontier, fighting against a world that I do not want to come to pass, aiming to reshape it to my will.

I think about so many things.

Biology, willpower, society. Mind, hand, money. Power, politics, philosophy.

Birth, life, age, death; competition, progress, history; nation, spirituality, world; destiny, history, legacy.

It seems to me that these words now come out easily from me, not from the outer rim of the deeper examined mind, but instead from the surface – not from a deepened reading, but instead from the unironic expression of my outwardly expressed thoughts.

On observing myself and the pattern of these thoughts, it seems a little strange to me.

Is it really normal that such things would come out just on a casual reading of things?

Sometimes, it seems silly that all these thoughts should reverberate inside the mind of a single person, and sillier to contemplate and realize that it is a mind that may not be richer than that of any single other person I’ve seen in my life even if they were less articulate, less able to express what proceeds from the edge of the tongue, yet one that may not be less rich than that of the someone with the higher-resolution pen there to inscribe in quantum spectrality truth in construction a reality filtered through prisms grander than I dare imagine.

We live in a grand world, a pool filled with many incredible people.

I suppose it is not too much to ask to make a small mark in that world, yes?

Influencer

In Mensa events, one annoying character (generally ok person but annoying with an emphasis on the G) sometimes comes up to me and starts talking about my ‘influencer’ career and how I’m ‘influencing’ people in a presumptuous fashion, acting as if suddenly he is the be all and end all of ‘influence’.

Well, he is not and he is lovably mediocre as far as I know so I’m not too concerned about that, but I think it’s certainly an interesting concept to explore.

The concept of an ‘influencer’ is so interesting.

In purely technical terms, an influencer influences, and the derivational morphology is inescapable; to be an influencer, you must surely influence.

But the question naturally arises:

What kind of influence do we mean here?

After all, there are so many kinds, which the world almost invariably collapses into a few different and well defined stereotypes.

The comedic genius who specializes in fun, short, but stupid skits? The dancing girl thirst trap using every single part of her body to try to get you to click the ‘follow’ button and oh by the way buy some lipstick with a 10% discount code and 15% commission? The travel blogger cum exercise guru here to teach you the vastness of Borobudur on a diet of tempeh and budu budu?

There are so many kinds out there, all valid and all cool in their own way – the internet is a wonderful place with lots of incredible and talented people, after all, here to persuade you and to make their fortunes in ways inconceivable at the dawn of humanity and even now to members of an older generation who cannot deal with that idea in any way except to infantilize or look down upon it.

To be fair, it is not entirely the older generation’s fault that they think that way, because many such people do not succeed in their journeys and only a few people do rise to the top of a steaming pile of broken bodies.

Yet it is the older generation that is all too often sharing what I say, think, and do with their families, friends, and everyone else; it is infinitely more likely that a person of the older generation would know of me than a younger person, and to such a degree that even I cannot fully appreciate or control it, as my name ratchets unpredictably from WhatsApp group to WhatsApp group throughout this country. Will it ratchet overseas? Who knows – but I’ll look forward to shaping that outcome.

As one of the people who may rise in that way though (although naturally, it could go sideways), what I think is this:

It is a privilege to be able to rise, and to be able to influence thinking in different ways, and I should like to use that influence for what we might call good, and not evil – to speak for discourse and ongoing conversation – to shape our culture so that it becomes not only socially acceptable to think logically, but also socially unacceptable to be caught up in old lies that do not serve us.

However, it is not for a person to judge his own legacy – I’m sure that you are all intelligent people who can make your own conclusions, and you can talk as you wish. That is all part of the game, one in which I will make my own moves.

I didn’t misuse the word ‘game’, by the way. It’ll be a fun time – look forward to it!