A Golf Poet
By Qadeer Ahmad
(Car & Co Director)


Our friendly rivalry started from the late 70s through the 80s and early 90s.
We became very close playing on the local and international pro circuits
Whenever we competed overseas during this period we would room together.
We were inseparable. We dined together, we went to movies , discussed our game and shortcomings. This went on even when we were not competing.
Apart from this, Ramayah never discussed his personal problems. He kept it to himself. There was one incident where he was interested in a girl and did not know how to make the approach.
So he asked me to write a letter for him in English and he handed it to her.
However that relationship never lasted.
I partnered him three world cup events.He was a superb playing partner. We always discussed and helped each other.
At the Dunhill Cup in St Andrews , I was dropped from the team. He was very disappointed by it. He wanted to show his support for me by voicing his displeasure to the team management but I told him not to.
I advised him to “forget the incident” and go and concentrate on his game. During the Indonesia circuit there’s one incident I can never forget .
He always talks in his sleep. One night he started shouting “where’s my putter?” a few times. I was woken abruptly. I went over and shook him awake and asked him if he was having a bad dream.
He blurted out :,”Someone has stolen my putter”.
I told him , ” Brother you are dreaming.The putter is next to your bed.” We had a good laugh the next day at breakfast before we played the next round .
Another incident that stands out is the Benson & Hedges Golf Classic at the KGNS Course. Ramayah and I were tied after four rounds. We had to play a sudden-death playoff.
He told me: “Let’s give the spectators an entertaining finish.” It was one of my best tournaments and I managed to clinch the title for the fourth time.
After I took the resident pro’s job in Johor, we hardly met up but when I quit in 2010, he was very concerned about my well being and would often call to ask if I was ok.
Ramayah was a unique and exceptional golfer that Malaysia had ever seen.
And he was like a brother to me.
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Yet, despite all the golden trophy moments there were many hard knocks. Countless forays into the gruelling rounds of qualifying for the British Open, many futile attempts at getting a card on the Japan Golf Tour. Most would have thrown in the towel. Not Ramayah, stubborn as a mule he went back time and again. He stopped only when he realised it was time to move on.
Undoubtedly, he was Malaysia’s golfing trailblazer, cutting the path for our next gen pros. Dare we say that he was the epitome of the phrase – “no venture, no gain?” Ramayah showed it was possible for Malaysian pros to win titles outside the country. He has won countless regional titles.
In his later years he settled into the teaching side and I recalled his quote – “I use my eyes. Believe me I can tell what’s going on with your swing by just looking at your swing just once,”
Ramayah was Malaysia’s No.1 golfer for 21 years, from 1976-97. He played in 13 World Cups, a record still unbeaten. Hail the Old Master!
Here’s a link to a story I wrote on Ramayah in Golf Digest
https://www.magzter.com/
With just the light from the moon.
They cast a shadowy figure on the 17th Hole of RSGC’s Old Course.
The trio –V. Nellan, K. Selaruas and M. Ramayah were just children.
They were hunkered over their makeshift “guava clubs.”
However their childhood dream was beyond the 17th green.
But here is where their golf train journey began.
From picking golf balls, caddying to the professional tour.
The “golf spell” took them far and wide.
But it was Ramayah who blazed into the golf limelight.
Everytime he clutched a club, he came alive.
With a gentle grip, a smooth, sweet swing and a waggle.
His 7-iron always found a spot to land.
A chip, wedge shot and a putt found the hole.
He acknowledges the applause
Holds his hand in the air
And tips his golf cap
As Ramayah strides off to join his childhood friends
Beyond the sunset.
by Franco D’Cruz
The celebration of hosting the legendary 1967 Thomas Cup badminton team by Malaysia’s King and Queen is a celebration that is very much appreciated .
The reception at the Palace on January 13, 2023 in Kuala Lumpur was to honour their enormous services and contribution to the country. It is a landmark occasion long overdue to these players.
Those of us who were fortunate to have witnessed their historic sporting victory 56 years ago in Jakarta, will continue to have memories embedded in their minds and hearts.
It was a tremendous achievement. Only those who grew up in that era, will recall what these great guys had to endure at the Istora Stadium.
It was just not having to focus on playing the game. They also had to contend with the hostile home fans, who used every “off court” tactic especially cameras flashing when Yee Khan & Ng Boon Bee were about to serve.
As a sportsman myself, I know it must have been extremely difficult not to be rattled.
I’m so very pleased that this remarkable team of heroes ,were finally recognized for their sporting services to the nation.
Tan Yee Khan, Teh Kew San, Yew Cheng Hoe, Tan Aik Huang, Billy Ng, fully deserve this as they brought so much pride to the new nation of Malaysia.
Although the reception did not have much glitter, without a doubt , It was a great Royal gesture by Malaysia’s King and Queen to bring these forgotten heroes together and to say “thank you” to them.
It’s sad that Ng Boon Bee is longer with us.
And it’s even more sad that the present generation may not truly understand, and appreciate the exploits, hardship and the sacrifices made, by not only this band of badminton players, but all of the other Sporting Personalities.
They had to endure the very same hurdles, to achieve their goals of wearing the National Colours. This they all did with utmost pride.
May this landmark occasion of recognition for the efforts, services and contribution of the ’67 badminton team by the King and Queen, be an event that continues in the future.
To this effect, I believe that the nation does owe a debt of gratitude, not only to the great sporting personalities, the officials, but also to the Sports Journalists, who contributed so much to the nation too.