Malaysia’s Biggest Problem: Our Attitudes
Cassandra Chung makes some observations about urban Malaysians and a prevailing problem among them.
Cassandra Chung makes some observations about urban Malaysians and a prevailing problem among them.
Are Alvivi really guilty of racism/religious bigotry or are they victims of sensationalism?
Chia Wei addresses the bigotry we feed, fuel and must fight each day.
There are some things we can’t change. And there are some, we can. Pepper Lim writes about how he overcame his own ignorance through Love and Acceptance.
Malaysia Day at LoyarBurok continues with our 5th runner, a duo from Sarawak that uncovers this conversation that has been taking place and only getting louder as Malaysia celebrates its 47th year of nationhood. Is your voice a part of this?
What’s with this surge in racism and the obsession with race-based everything?!
An exploration of both sides of the fence in the issue of non-Muslims entering mosques and possible ways to reconcile to the two.
Apakah yang dimaksudkan dengan “hak-hak Melayu” dan dimana termaktubnya hak-hak ini? Adakah ianya adil dan sah sekiranya sesuatu kaum mengapropriasi “hak” yang melebihi daripada apa yang diperuntukan dalam Perlembagaan?
Musings on love, religion, and the Constitution over Penang delicacies – complete with its own soundtrack.
Observations of a Kenyan student in Malaysia on the country – a beautiful nation with beautiful people who live with a stinking political system, institutional rot, and the trouble with the Malay leadership.
Observations of a Kenyan student in Malaysia on the country – a beautiful nation with beautiful people who live with a stinking political system devoid of human good, and the trouble with the Malay leadership.
Ahmad and Ah Boy would be standing face to face, about 2 feet apart. No one moved. Ahmad was waiting for Ah Boy to make the first move and vice versa. The crowd, which of course would include me, would wait and wait. When are you two brave guys gonna go at each other la dey…I want to go home and have my lunch la.
i just wrote what i felt and it was brutally honest. i did not set out to mask my words in finer language or well thought out sentences. i realised that what i wrote was ugly but it was the truth. the truth has a nasty habit of making one feel uneasy because it brooks no nonsense: LoyarBurok
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