Mass Hysteria at Sekolah Menengah Sultan Salahuddin in 1990



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Yes. I’ve experienced first hand. It was one evening during class, I think it was Art’s class, the last subject before the end of session. Our class were “floating”, in the sense that we do not have any permanent room, but float around to an empty room available elsewhere. Kelas Terapung 1A8.

After being a prefect in my previous school, a primary school called Jalan Kuantan 2 in Titiwangsa, I joined this school (after moving from Gombak to Shah Alam) for Form 1 – the school with the longest name – Sekolah Menengah Sultan Salahuddin Abdul Aziz Shah in Section 2 Shah Alam.

Somehow, I was elected as the class monitor. And I was one of those selamba class monitor, I used to bully my assistant monitor, who in time, became one of my closest friends from school. I remember one teacher, questioning how I became class monitor. LOL. I’ve no idea myself. But it was fun.

That evening, a school bus carrying our school girls came back from some outing, the bus stopped in front of our class (bilik kemahiran hidup), and within seconds, girls were running left right and centre. Everywhere – SCREAMING. Our subject teacher locked the door, and all of us peeped through the window, without making a sound.

The girls were stronger than the teachers, who were trying to go around to stop them. Even 2 men failed to stop a girl, and she was only 13/14! I remember my classmate at that time, Shakri, who zipped out to “help”, only later to come back and boast on how he “got into the action” by fondling their undeveloped chests. When life gives you lemons, go squeeze them. LOL. 

This did not stop, easily 50 girls running amok. Then it came, the bell. It marked the end of the session. Our subject teacher, who was afraid to leave the room, then turn to ask me to retrieve the room key from the teacher’s room, some 30 metres away on the first floor.

With 40 pair of eyes on me, I reluctantly agreed. It was the fastest 30m run I made as a 13 year old. I would’ve put Usain Bolt to shame. LOL. I ran as though my life depended on it, scared of being face to face with a hysterical girl or girls. Somehow, I managed to come back with the key, and almost 7pm, when it was calmed, most of us scurried out the school compound, to wait for our school buses.

Of all the days, our school bus shows up late, having problems with the engine. It stopped, we alighted the bus, and the engine died! Every single one of us panicked!

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The next day, our school made the newspaper, histeria in Section 2 Shah Alam. Apparently, I found out later that a couple of girls were camping in the school the night before, and went to some tree behind where my floating class was and God knows what she did or said. That girl caught hysteria too.

Apparently, hysteria is a recognized medical condition, but to have 50 girls experiencing it at the same time, I wondered. Also, why it only affects Malay girls is beyond me too. There were a number of non-Malays and they were OK. Strange. Is there a logical explanation to this?

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