29 June 2025

Unity in Motion - From the perspectives of the Bangsar Junior Youth

By Ashikar

There’s something really cool about seeing people come together to make something. Not just art, but memories. That’s what we wanted this day to be. Not just another activity or event, but a moment that actually meant something to everyone there.

months of planning :)


We started planning by picking a theme that would guide the whole day. Unity. It was simple, but it said everything. We also designed our own JY t-shirt which made it feel even more like something we were building together.








When everyone arrived, we kicked things off with a fun dare game. Each of us picked a random slip from a bag and had to do whatever it said. Things like dance, act something out, or do something silly. It was awkward at first but then it just became funny and people started opening up.

Then we had to sort ourselves out by age and after that by birth month inside each age group. That’s how our teams were made. It was a fun way to mix everyone up and get to know new people.

Once we got into our teams, we started the art project. The tables were full of recycled stuff like bottle caps, string, cardboard, wrappers, basically things most people would throw away. But when we started working together, they slowly turned into something more. Each group had their own ideas. Some started planning, others just jumped in and started building. Everyone was sharing, helping, listening. No one was left out.

After the projects were done, we took turns presenting our art. Each group explained what they made, what it meant, and how they worked together. Everyone had something to say and everyone was respected.

To warm up the environment after that, we played Golden Hour on the keyboard and sang together. It was calm and honestly it felt kind of peaceful. Then we performed a remix of the APT song that we called Artelum. We changed the lyrics and added a dance. Every move had meaning. We were not trying to impress anyone, just to show what unity looks like when you feel it.

Then came the best part. Lunch.

We sat in circles with juice boxes and plates of chicken, laughing and talking like we had known each other forever. On the side, some of the parents were sitting together chatting and smiling while watching everything. It felt like the whole room was just connected like we were one big group even if we were all different.

Looking back, the day was not perfect on paper but that did not matter. What made it special was how we worked together, how we treated each other, and how we all made space for one another.

This was not just an art party.
It felt like something bigger.

It showed us that unity does not need big speeches.
Just some cardboard, creativity, and people who care.
And when we create together something real happens.


From us
The JY Group Bangsar


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Cara


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Tara


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Ray


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I think that the core message of our event yesterday can be summed up in one word – Artelium – which is the name of the JY Group's own rendition of APT.

Artelium simply means a place filled with art, which was exactly what the children from both the refugee children foundation and the JY Group did; they turned the schooling center into a lively place full of art, with joy and creativity bursting at the seams. I heard laughs and chatter every second, I've learned new names, met new, cheerful, faces. (Like Nunuu and Cinpit)

The art made from all the groups were thematically linked; with all the canvas pieces (and one group even having the extraordinary idea of making slime) pointing towards the central theme of unity and protecting and appreciating our environment.

In summation, I just had fun! It's important that we humanize refugee children and try our best to contribute to equitable education for all.

~ Eu Kenn


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I was exited to see how they looked like and how they get their creative juices flowing and I was really exited to see them dance to our song and have fun 

On our art project but did a lot of talking that’s why we named ourselves the yappers, and I was also really happy seeing everyone was happy when we came 

cassy


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Its hard to put into words how this visit felt. All I can really say is, i was very grateful to have spent time with them. 

Naturally, i was a bit nervous at first, meeting new people and all—but after talking, and sharing and having fun together, i can say that I’ve made genuine connections and new friendships with the cutest bunch of kids. (Zuun Zuun, Micheal, Sanhoih)

I learned so much from them, from their hobbies, their favorite colors, singers, food and even their family and their lifestyle.

I was filled with so much happiness  when i saw their little smiles when they were painting and dancing, especially when they ate their fried chicken of course.

I really hope that we can go back and visit my new friends once more in the near future and have fun with them again.

- claire :)


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Caeley


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This experience has helped me realise the art of joy and the simplicity behind it. As I reflect, I think of the painting and I think of how lively the environment was. I think of the hilarious, random conversations my group and I shared. I think of how remarkable the interaction was; how we were able to go from nervous strangers to chatterbox friends, holding hands, laughing and sharing food. This experience was truly one of a kind and unforgettable. It has made me realise how even the small things can bring so much joy and how despite any age gaps or background differences, friends can be made and laughter can be shared. 

By Lauren


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Today was an unforgettable experience that taught me to be more grateful for everything I have in life.  

We began the day by visiting the refugee centre and playing some icebreaker games with the children. I especially enjoyed this activity, as it gave me insight into their personalities - some children were shy, while others were more outgoing and confident.

One of the most memorable parts of the day was the canvas art session. Working closely with my teammates, I learned to be more adaptable. When I noticed the children were losing interest in a particular part of the activity, I quickly came up with a new idea that re-engaged them. I also learned to be more open-minded. When the children wanted to add their own ideas, even though they didn’t align with my original vision, I encouraged them to express themselves. In the end, their contributions made the artwork more vibrant and meaningful.

What touched me most was a moment of quiet selflessness. One of my teammates, despite saying earlier that she was extremely hungry, chose to save her fried chicken for her sister at home. Her kindness and thoughtfulness deeply inspired me.

I left the centre feeling grateful, moved, and full of admiration for the children and my team. I already miss everyone and truly hope I can return next time.

by Alyssa


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Olivia


                                               
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This Project was something New and fun for me. 

At the start I was a little bit worried as I was scared that the students would not like me but in the end it all worked out and we all made New Friends. Now I hope to see them again one day and talk about that moment and cherish that moment for ever. 

By Shrriman Gunalan



Unity in Motion

29th June 2025
by Dr Karthika, mom of Ashikar

We climbed two flights of stairs that morning, huffing and puffing with a smile, trying to keep our cool while catching our breath. But the moment we stepped into the hall at the top, we were met with something that stopped us in our tracks.

Joy.

It filled the space , in the laughter, in the glowing faces of the children, and in the quiet excitement buzzing through the room.

It was Sunday morning at Sunway Mentari, and the Junior Youth team from Bangsar, and young children from Myanmar, had gathered to create something beautiful.

This wasn’t just an art session. 
It was a celebration of unity, resilience, 
and the power of young voices.

Grouped into fives and sixes, the children worked together to create meaningful art pieces using recycled materials , cardboard, wrappers, string, bottle caps, plastic containers. They turned everyday scraps into powerful symbols. But what made the morning even more special was the way they created.

Each group moved with collaboration and care. They discussed, shared, helped one another. They painted, pasted, built.

And right there among them, Cara sat with her group, not just quietly making something, but empowering.


With calm hands and a steady voice, she showed her teammates how to make slime from scratch.  She mixed ingredients, explained the steps, and guided them through the process. It wasn’t loud or flashy, but it was powerful. It was a full sensory expression of creativity , stretchy, messy, and so full of joy. Cara’s slime wasn’t just fun; it was a living, tactile symbol of unity itself. Stretchable , shared, made together.

After the art was completed, the room came alive again , this time with words.

Each group took the center stage, standing proudly in front of everyone.
They spoke about what their artwork meant.
They shared how they made it, why they chose their materials, and what unity meant to them.
Some voices were soft, some confident, but every single one was authentic.





Then came the music.

The youth gathered, and Kenn began to play Golden Hour on the keyboard. 

The others joined in and sang , gently, beautifully. It was a moment of stillness. You could feel the emotion in the room shift.

And then they performed a second piece.

They had taken the familiar APT song and transformed it into Artelum, a symbolic language they had created, t
he lyrics re-written by the JY themselves.  

Bright hands, laughter fills up the room yeah
We’re painting love and joy for real (uh)
One world, one heart, that’s what we do, yeah
Lets’do the magic with our hands, oh-oh-oh
Don’t you love it when we shine together?
Don’t you feel it when we all show up?
Art and service, making joy forever
All you gotta do is just meet us at the…
Art-te-leum…… chorus (just like A-Pa-teu)

Note: art-te-leum is art room in Korean language.

And they didn’t just sing it , they danced.

The entire performance was choreographed by Ashikar. Piano accompaniment by Allysa and drumming by Cara.  and sung heartily by Shrriman, and Tara, while the rest danced joyfully.

Each movement was thoughtful, expressive, and filled with meaning. They danced not just as individuals, but as one. Joyful, proud, connected. The room lit up with every step.



And then came the final chapter of the morning , KFC.

It wasn’t just lunch. It was community.
Everyone sat down together, passing around pieces, chatting, laughing, enjoying the moment.
It was a shared meal, simple and meaningful. The joy of eating their favorite food together made the whole room feel like one big family.
Even the chicken felt symbolic , a reminder that unity doesn’t always come in speeches and songs. Sometimes, it comes in a shared table and sticky fingers.

Afterwards, we had the chance to hear more about the journeys these children have walked.
They have faced challenges that most of us can only imagine.
Yet here they were, creating, laughing, dancing, leading.
And behind them, standing strong and steady, were their caretakers , the ones who have guided them with love, patience, and strength.




None of this would have been possible without the unwavering support of Aunty Po Li, Teacher Vynecia and Aunty Yuet Mee. Your love is visible in every child’s confidence, every detail of the day.

Po Li, we are holding you in our thoughts and praying for your healing and strength. Your spirit was everywhere in that hall.

To the parents, thank you for showing up, for believing, for walking alongside these children.

To the youth, thank you for teaching us what unity, creativity, and courage truly look like.

To everyone who made this moment possible, thank you for creating something that will stay with us forever.


And a special shoutout to Siew Ngan who made it possible for us to be with the Myanmar friends today.

As I walked down those stairs again,.no longer tired, only full.
I knew this wasn’t just another Sunday.

It was a reminder.
That hope can be handmade.
That strength can be shared.
And that unity, in the hands of children, is unstoppable.

With all my heart,
Mother of Ashikar.



Note: This vibrant art service project was a true expression of the Junior Youth’s creativity and collective spirit. Over several months of joyful planning during their weekly sessions, the Junior Youth took ownership of every detail—from envisioning the activity to crafting the theme and designing the artwork.

Their energy didn’t stop there. The children also created the choreography and lyrics for a meaningful performance of APT, making it entirely their own. Even the T-shirts worn by the Junior Youth, along with their parents and siblings, were lovingly designed by the junior youth themselves. It was a beautiful, unified celebration of expression, love, and service—led wholeheartedly by the children, for the community.

27 June 2025

Bowls of Yummy - prepared and offered with Love


Today Friday 27th June, 2025
By Lauren, Alyssa, Olivia & Wai Ping 

Something beautiful simmered, not just in pots, but in hearts too at the Mamee factory kitchen in Subang Jaya. It all started with a cheerful bunch of 10 youths (aged 10 to 17 from JY Bangsar Youth and some of their cousins), led by the Have Hope Organisation and the diligent Mr Cheong (fondly known as Uncle Cheong) coming together to prepare 250 bowls of delicious meals for the elderly as part of the Food4U program, a community-driven initiative founded by the compassionate and much loved Uncle Tony.

By 8:30am, Uncle Cheong and a few energetic adults were already at the central kitchen prepping away. The kitchen was hot but the adults knew their stations like seasoned chefs. From chopping veggies to washing and frying, everything was done with clockwork precision and heart. Uncle Cheong made his rounds, taste testing here and there to make sure everything met his signature recipe "quality control" - taste, colour, and texture. Think MasterChef, but with more sweat and less drama.

Prep time


By 10am, the youth team arrived, wide-eyed and eager. After a quick briefing, they were given the task to engineer their own food production line. The mission was clear:

Station 1: Add 300g of noodles (lo shi fun)
Station 2: Pop in 6 slices of fish cake
Station 3: Toss in 85g of mixed veggies
Station 4: Gently place with a sunny-side up egg
Station 5: Seal the bowl and weigh it, aiming for the magical 525g mark as instructed

Sounds simple? Well, not when everyone debates on who should handle which station but they manage to sort it out in the end, simply by taking turns.

Along the way, the far end station shouted, "Why is this bowl only 480g?!" and the occasional "Wait, who took the good weighing scale?" echoed in the production line. There were a few false starts as some bowls were too heavy, others too light, but soon, the team fell into rhythm. Broken scales were identified, swapped out, and accuracy got tighter. By the second round, the bowls were coming out like a perfectly timed assembly line.

packing assembly line

But then hunger struck. Surrounded by delicious smells, temptation got the better of the youth. They declared a short "tummy break", with fish cakes being the unanimous favourite. After recharging, production kicked back into high gear. This time faster, stronger, and even more synchronized. By 1pm, all 250 bowls were packed, sealed, and lined up in perfect order. Each bowl, a hearty, lovingly prepared meal destined for the elderly community.


Uncle Cheong beaming with joy as execution went precisely as planned!
 

Joyous faces after a wonderful morning of service


These were then delivered to Uncle Tony and friends at Chow Kit


Friends in Chow Kit waiting to be served by Uncle Tony and team


What a day! It wasn’t just about cooking and assembling. It was about connection. About laughter over fish cakes, teamwork amidst tossing noodles or vegies, and shared smiles while weighing bowls. The kitchen and floor both buzzed with energy, kindness, and a sense of purpose. As the last bowl was sealed, the youths (now sticky and tired) felt a quiet pride. They had contributed meaningfully.

Kudos to 
💖Uncle Cheong for leading the charge with such patience and passion with impeccable, meticulous assembly line precision - from planning to execution to delivery!
💕all the parents who rolled up their sleeves with so much heart, and for the precious resource of their time
💚the generous Cheongs for sponsoring the cost of all the food supplies
💙the kind owners of Mamee factory kitchen for enabling the food to be prepared in a halal setting
💛Cheers to JY Bangsar Youth and the Have Hope for rallying the next generation to serve with joy and purpose
💗And lastly, a big shoutout to Uncle Tony, whose vision of community care continues to inspire all ages.