GIG1005
SOCIAL ENGAGEMENT
Reflective
Writing
Kampung
Desa Temuan Visiting
Iffatulhusna Binti Ahmad
Shahrir (MIC170016) 3
May 2018
I came across this one
article one day. It literally caught my eyes and somehow making me fall into a deep, black hole of wonder.
Well, it was pitch black and seem to be endless to me as I thought I could
never discover what is the significant of all of the thinking. The article that
I saw on the net was all about this one guy who is a huge Youtube sensation as
well as social media celebrity. As I thought he was the individual who got
idolize by so many people especially the young generation for his swag
personality and cool videos online. How he blew up the internet was not a
surprise for me as he own tonnes of dollars in his pockets but what genuinely baffling
me was the way he spent his bucks in the most ungrateful way as you could ever imagine.
His recordings of how he was living his wealthy, rich life and most of the
time, being so selfish and obnoxious by wasting food and breaking stuff all
over his house were not really an appropriate way to thank god for what he had
in front of his table. I was absolutely disguised by his action as I thought
why would God gave so much prosperity to this man as there is lot more needy
people all over the world who would use his luxury for good. At this juncture,
I thought this random thought of mine would never attain its answer.
Until this one day, where all my
perception towards life changed in a blink of an eye. The day where I got to
meet so many lucky children who been showered with much love, passion and
simply joyful. The imperfection in their families especially in financial seem
to not bother them even a bit as they were beyond doubt, happy as the way they
are. That was truly amazing for me. Initially when I get to know that I will be
involving myself in this social engagement activities, I thought it would be
just a random volunteering work like perhaps a gotong-royong around town. But,
for God’s sake, I was so surprised that we got to engage ourselves with the
poor Orang Asli Community and that would be my very first time, making my steps
into a whole new and different horizon. I chose myself to be in the ‘hubungan
luar’ bureau where we got to be the first representative to make contact with
the Orang Asli community. That was an exciting ride for me as we were hustling
in building networks with so many people and also making the paperwork, a pile
of official letters and all. What a rewarding experience as all of our hardwork
was paid off at the end.
I still vividly remember how I got myself
into games with kids that eventually turned out to be impromptu babysitting,
which i was absolutely loving it. They were all smart kids and very active in
whatever they were doing. As for my group, the kids that being recruited into
be with me were from 7 to 12 years old. They were so clingy to me as if they
never meet an outsider before. I was quite surprised by the acceptance that I
received by them that making me feel so much appreciated and honoured to be
surrounded by them. Moreover, the Orang Asli community was very close to each
other as they remember every single one of their neighbour and where they live.
That was surprising as I could barely know my next door neighbour. When it
comes to financial aspect, they were all living in a moderate lifestyle as they
received many helps including their houses, school and food. There was one time
when one of the kids asking me about how my life was. She asked, ‘Cikgu, are
you rich?’ I was completely stunted by the bombarded question and eventually
replied to her by saying, ‘ nah, I’m just like the rest of you.’ She stopped
for a minute and responded, ‘That’s mean you are poor people’. My heart skipped
a few beats and my eyes started watery. I never thought I would encounter such
moment ever in my entire life which really touched my inner soul of how fine
she reacted to this. As if being poor was meaningless to her. Likewise to me, I
was never felt enough of what I have and even complaining for more. The kids
were all seem so vibrant despite the imperfection in how they dress, what they
eat and never even bother of not having any cool gadgets like kids nowadays. At
that moment, I realised that God was being fair to His creation as money is not
everything. Regardless where your position are in the society, as long as you
are being grateful of what you have had, that was all enough to mould your life
into a complete paradise.
By the end of the day, my group managed to
get the first place among the 8 other groups. I could see a huge smile, from
ear to ear, when they received the big hamper of foods and candies. They were
all so delighted. The experience that I got from this fruitful event was nothing
compared to anything I ever encounter in life. Lots of important life lessons I
seized by engaging with them, with the families. I was having the best time of
my life whenever I got to feed them food, putting on make ups on girls there
and even dancing all day during the Zumba session. Not to forget, my friends
who worked so hard in managing this huge, exciting event. We had a very strong
bonding at the end and we were all over the moon knowing that we could actually
handle things on our own. Now I realised that, I may not have gone where I
intended to go, but I think I have ended up where I needed to be.
(1000
words)
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