01.31.08
A day without the Internet…
Yesterday, a major Internet crisis occurred in Egypt resulting from a breakdown in an international undersea cable network. The communications cable in the Mediterranean was badly cut, disrupting 70% of the country’s Internet network.
As you would expect, the remaining 30% could not cover the whole country which caused most of the people to live a day without the Internet.
Luckily, I had yesterday off, so I didn’t actually know about this except when I started receiving calls from some friends who were wondering why the internet was down. Being an ex-employee in one of the leading Internet Service Providers in Egypt made them assume I would have an answer. I didn’t have an immediate answer though, but after calling an ex-colleague I came to the fact of what actually happened.
Well, none of this is important actually; I’m not writing this to say that I was able to know this info. It’s just that… I was thinking of how it feels to stay for a whole day without the Internet… I have tried doing it about a month ago, and I actually succeeded in doing it… but I was doing in intentionally for some reasons I had in mind. But, to stay for the whole day at work for instance without any access to the internet is really hard… it makes you feel like you are being locked up in a room… and isolated from the outside world…
I was busy in my thoughts, when another thought crossed my mind; shaking me…
10 years ago, few people in Egypt knew what the internet is all about… and fewer people had satellite television access… and even fewer people had mobile phones…
10 years ago… life was much simpler… and people used to LIVE… with much more means of living than staring all day long into a screen!
I noticed then that I’m uttering the word “10 years” so easily as if they are “10 days”… I am almost 26 years old… I don’t have much “10 years” to mention that easily I thought… and as this thought triggered into my mind I remembered my late grandma who used to tell me “زمان كانت الأيام فيها بركة” … and I thought of how true was her words…
As I am writing this now, I am thinking of trying something… to forsake the usage of internet during the weekend… let’s say… during Friday… I can start with a day without the Internet… weekly… though am not sure I will actually be able to do it… but, who knows, may be I will be addaha! Ama neshoof! J
Have a lovely day all,
Rou…
Banned Books – الإله يقدم إستقالته فى إجتماع القمة
Can we portray God? Can we judge our creator? Can we accuse Him for all the crimes that are happening in the world? Can we portray His messengers with their real characters without any disguises and set imaginary conversations between them? Can we question the idea of creation and the fact of having a “GOD” in the first place?
Well… the Egyptian feminist, activist, and writer “Nawal El Saadawi” did all that and more in her Play “الإله يقدم إستقالته فى إجتماع القمة” or “God Resigns in the Summit Meeting” that was published in Egypt through “Madbouli” publishing house in January 2007.
Although the basic idea in most of her writings is linking the liberation of women and the human rights with the liberation of the country in terms of cultural, social and political aspects. However, usually, when the name of Nawal El Saadawi comes into context, it is always related to being charged with heresy and contempt of religions, which eventually resulted in putting her name on the “Death Lists” of the extremist fundamentalist groups.
The interesting thing about banning El Saadawi’s book is that it was banned by her own publisher, “Madbouli” publishing house, after it was already published because its owner found the book of impropriety and insulation to God. Every single copy of the book was shredded, and even El Saadawi wasn’t given a copy of her own book. Hajj Mohamed Madbouli, owner and manager of the publishing house, who took that decision and kept the manuscript of the novel, said the decision was not political and that the police only witnessed the destruction of the copies but did not initially request it.
The book is in the form of a Play that does not depend on building a dramatic plot rather than a philosophical point of view through which the author comprised the endless debate between religion, politics, ethics, and women rights.
The play includes one chapter with four scenes; its plot is mainly conversations between ten characters: GOD, Moses, Jesus, Prophet Mohammed, Abraham, Eve, Virgin Mary, the devil, and a character with the name “بنت الله” or “daughter of God”, in addition to Radwan – the Paradise gate keeper who was envisaged by the writer as the Private Secretary of God.
By and large, the controversy during the novel’s plot comes in the form of floundering between opposite ideas to reflect the reality that the writer calls for its reformation, even if this overhaul is going to be through penetrating such sanctuaries and shaking its stability.
I have read the book several times during the few past days, thanks to Meto for providing me with its soft copy, and on a very personal note, I believe that Nawal El Saadawi’s imagination went way too far this time; crossing every red, blue and purple line.
All the best,
Rou…
On January 31, 2008
01.28.08
Banned Books – بنات الرياض
Do you know what the reasons of banning books are? Religion, Sex, and Politics…?
Well, let me tell you that it is not always the case; in the Middle East, there are other reasons too…
In 2005, a firestorm occurred all across Kingdom of Saudi Arabia due to the publishing of a – shortly after, bestseller across much of the Middle East – book named “بنات الرياض” or “Girls of Riyadh” written by the young female Saudi author “Raja’a alSani’e” (23 years old back then). The novel was immediately banned all across the Kingdom for the sake of preserving the image of the Saudi people and avoiding the controversies it might cause within the Saudi community. However, black-market copies of the book circulated and created uproar not only across the Kingdom, but all over the Arab world due to its daring originality and inflammatory content.
The distinctiveness of its writing approach added a lot to the novel’s excitement, as it is based on a narrative structure that is subject to the voice of the narrator who tells stories of her friends – four upper class Saudi girls studying at the university in Riyadh, the Capital of Saudi Arabia: Sadeem, Qamrah, Lamees and Mashael – through emails sent via a yahoo group to the subscribers, recording the trials and tribulations of the young women and their successes and failures in love and life.
Written over a six-year period, the novel includes a mix of classical and colloquial Arabic and is peppered with transliterated English phrases. In addition, it – deliberately – uses an informal writing style, common in internet forums.
The title of the novel is full of irony as it was taken from a song by a famous Saudi singer*. Also, the email address of the group that the narrator used was called “سيرة و انفضحت” or “Memoirs Exposed” which is a twist on the name of a famous TV show called “سيرة و انفتحت” or “Memoirs Disclosed”.
Generally speaking, the novel is alive with lots of wittiness and laughs as the narrator commented on the events with her humorous style. For instance, she described how the girls danced in the wedding in a hilarious way along with the way women looked at each other with jealousy. She also described how men walked in their “ugly underwear” in their houses after marriage and made fun of that.
Being an anonymous solo voice gave the narrator enough space to reveal and talk with verbosity about the different kinds of suppression that the Arabian women in general and Saudi women in particular are subjected to. Focusing on the opinions, situations and beliefs of women in the Saudi society, the novel fiercely exposed a section of the society that was previously hidden due to culture, traditions and religion.
All the best,
Rou…
On January 28, 2008
* The song name is “يا بنات الرياض”, sung by “عبد المجيد عبد الله”.
01.27.08
Banned Books – أولاد حارتنا
There are different reasons for banning books in every part of the world, most of which are Religion, Sex, and Politics. However, the fact remains that in the Middle East and particularly the Islamic world the constraints applied on the three taboos that cause the banning of some books are stricter than any other culture, and even though the restraints on books with sexual content and politics are a bit loosen nowadays, yet those put on books crossing lines with religions are still applied strictly…
One of the most controversial novels in the history of the Arabic literature that was banned for decades for religious reasons was “أولاد حارتنا” or “Children of Gebelawi”, as better known in the western world, written by the Egyptian novelist Naguib Mahfouz (1911-2006); the winner of the 1988 Noble prize for literature.
It was first written in 1959 and posted in Al-Ahram daily newspaper in serialized form, causing huge discordant in Egypt because of the close imitation to sacred symbols that it included. The idea of publishing the novel in the form of a book was fiercely fought from all religious authorities in Egypt, and even though it was published in Lebanon in 1962, the novel was banned throughout the Arab world including Egypt, except for Lebanon, until December 2006 when “Dar el Shorouk” publishing house, which bought exclusive rights to print Mahfouz’s works in Arabic in 2000, published it in Egypt after 47 years of its writing and 4 months of Mahfouz’s death. It is well worth mentioning that Mahfouz had refused several attempts from publishers to issue his book contrary to Al-Azhar’s wishes in earlier years, and that until this moment – even after its publication – the novel was not officially endorsed from Al-Azhar, which is the highest Islamic religious authority in Egypt.
The conflict-ridden this novel caused was pertaining to how far the use of allegorical portrayal with sacred religious symbols such as God and his messengers can be tolerable, and whether this should be considered blasphemy or just pure literature…?
The plot of the novel imitates four divine stories in four successive sections of the book. The first section starts with “Gebelawi”, representing God and the idea of religion in general, who built a mansion described as an oasis in the middle of desert, which, supposedly, symbolizes Paradise, then starts emulating the story of Adam & Eve and their expel from Heaven as a result of Satan’s temptations, all the way till the story of Cain and Abel. Followed by three consecutive sections representing the stories of the three messengers of the Abrahamic religions; Judaism, Christianity, and Islam respectively symbolized through average Egyptians living in an alley in Cairo . Finally, in the fifth section of the book comes “Arafa”; which is a name derived from the Arabic verb “عرف” which literally means “Know”, symbolizing science and pointing up the eternal conflict between science and religion.
Although Mahfouz stated more than once that the novel is merely an illustration of a typical Egyptian alley, yet it is very noticeable that even the names he chose for his characters were related to the real religious symbols in some way or another, whether by the name rhyming, such as (Adam – Adham), (Satan/Iblees – Idrees), and (Gabriel/Gebreel – Qandeel), or by the meaning such as (Moses – Gabal); which literally means “Mountain” to symbolize “Moses’ Mountain”, and (Jesus – Refa’a); which is derived from the Arabic verb “رفع” that literally means “Raised” referring to the Quranic idiom that God has raised Jesus to Heavens, or by a name derived from the real characters’ names such as (Muhammad – Qassem); which is basically one of Prophet Muhammed’s names, and (Abu Bakr as-Sadiq – Sadek).
Even though the novel was mainly inspired by the stories of the prophets, but the purpose of it was not to narrate their lives in a fictional style. However, it was merely desired to benefit from their legends in portraying the humanitarian community of values that the prophets sought to achieve, such as justice and truth.
All the best,
Rou…
On January 27, 2008
01.23.08
This winter… Life is happening…
The weather this winter is pretty unusual; a new kind of cold that makes you shivers from the inside and go together with this gorgeous foggy sky to give a new taste to the beautiful portrayal of a perfect winter…
This week, it rained several times, washing away what remnants of dust off the trees, the streets, and the sidewalks… But, more importantly it seems to be washing away the dust off my soul too… leaving me with cheerful thoughts of love and hope… and this uplifting feeling of the will to dance anywhere and everywhere in the rain…
I am usually in my best moods in winter time… Yet, this year in particular my wintry atmosphere is taking me to new areas… The last two days of cloudy weather have made me rather thoughtful and introspective… more or less about all the happy ways that a million things happening at once can make you feel…
I bet you are thinking of how crazy I am now… I mean, a few days ago I was scratching down my helpless thoughts of how a blue type of person I am turning to be, and now I am talking about happiness and self satisfaction… Well… I wouldn’t blame you if you think I am… sometimes I feel the same about myself too… but, just give me the chance to explain… and don’t rush in judging my state of mind…
One of the things that caused me continuous worry lately is the being busy status I have been living in for quite some time now…
I always felt like “How am I going to get everything done?” and “Would I lose myself along the way or what?” to the end of these meaningless negative questions… And when I look at the clock every night, I panic while watching the arrows of the clock crossing midnight knowing that half of the things listed on my to-do list that should have been done 2 weeks ago were still there… and face another fact that I have to wake up at 7:00 am the next day for work… then start thinking about the flu that seems to be staying with me till the end of this winter… and… and… and…
You get what I’m trying to say here, right?
Have anything changed at all…?
Bluntly, not much!
I’m still rarely asleep before midnight (This is in case I truly “slept”, I assume you already know what a sleepless person I am)…
I’m still usually up at 7 am…
My to-do list is never finished…
And… I’m still, endlessly, suffering from flu…
I’ve also put on hold my quitting coffee attempts, because I truly can’t imagine getting through the day without it right now… Though am trying to convince myself that this is a temporarily decision, yet, frankly speaking, I don’t even think about when I’m going to make my next attempt…
What is it then…?
Well… I just reached a conscious decision to enjoy my life… I mean… I realized that, yes, my life is busy… but this is lovely… realizing this itself was a decision… I am simply choosing to enjoy my life… just the way it is…
Are you wondering how lovely can I see it…?
Well…
It is lovely to stay busy at work and get stuck in meetings every few hours; I must confess that it adds a lot to me dealing with different types of people all the time…
It is lovely to get involved into dozens of social activities, get to know new people, visit new places, experience new type of knowledge, and learn more about my capabilities and aptitude…
It is lovely to survive the mess my nephew turn our home on Fridays, and stay all day reading him stories and throwing each other with pillows (warning, I am “kidder” than any kid when playing with kids – kidder here bema3na “a3yal”: P), get angry of him sometimes, knowing that eventually I will get the most tender hug I can ever dream of…
It is lovely that when I get to go out for a walk in the rain (like I did yesterday after Egypt’s match), I truly taste it because I figure out it might not happen again for quite some time…
It is even lovely having my everlasting flu, because every time I do, my sweet mother brings me honey and chicken soup, tell me to take care of myself, and simply have me stay at home enjoying these splendid conversations between us to catch up with all the happenings I have missed during my other busy days, while sitting on the cozy couch in the living room…
It is lovely… don’t you think…?
“Life is what happens to you when you’re busy making other plans…”
Do you know this quote…? Well… I just feel it these days… I got busy in all the busyness I had in my life… and did not enjoy the happenings within…
Life is happening to me this winter, I will enjoy it while I am living it, and when I come out on the other side, I’ll have my memories and lots of pictures to remind me of how fun it was, despite the insanity… sometimes…
Besides, I know that when things get bad all I need to do is grab a cup of coffee and stay awake to enjoy it, right?
Yalla, Stay alive, and… shaga3o Masr bedameeer J
Rou…
01.20.08
حنين
“أنا عندي حنين… ما بعرف لمين…” – فيروز
حنين
غريب هذا الإحساس العجيب بالحنين إلى الماضي الذي يتملكني منذ فترة…
دائما ما أشعر بأنني أحن إلى شيء ما… ورغم ذلك، لم أعرف أبدا ما هو هذا الشيء الذي أفتقده و أحن إليه و أشعر بالكآبة من عدم وجوده أحيانا…
وأي ماض هذا الذي أتحدث عنه…؟
هل كان الماضي جميلا لدرجة الحنين إليه…؟
وإن كان بالفعل بهذا الفدر من الجمال، لماذا إذن لم أشعر نحوه يهذا الإحساس و أعيشه وقت حدوثه…؟
لقد كانت حياتي تسير في مسارها الطبيعي… أكثر هدوئا من الضخب اللانهائي الذي أعيش فيه منذ فترة ليست بالقليلة… فما الأمر إذن… هل أصبح حنيني الآن إلى الأيام الهادئة من حياتي…؟
ولماذا يأتيني دائما هذا الإحساس بالحنين إلى الماضي مصحوبا بإحساس غريب بعدم الرضاء عن نفسي و عن حياتي…؟
على الرغم من أنني أسير بخطى ثابتة و ناجحة في مجالات شتى في الحياة و ساعات يومي دائما ممتلئة بأحداث مختلفة، إلا أنني أشعر بخواء رهيب… عقلي لا يتوقف عن التفكير للحظة… و ينتابني قلق دائم من غد لا أعرف ما قد يأتي به…
الأكثر غرابة هو ذلك الإحساس العجيب بالضعف و الإحتياج إلى شيء ما و الذي – و ياللسخرية – يصل إلى أقصاه في قلب لحظات نجاحي و قوتي… و يملأني لدرجة قد تفسد علي نشوة النجاح أحيانا… المذهل في الأمر، هو عدم معرفتي كنه هذا “الشيء” الذي أحتاجه…!
و يلقي بي ذلك الشعور – بالتبعية – في بئر مظلم من تساؤلات لانهائية…
هل أنا حقا الشخص الذي أحاول أن أكونه…؟
هل أمثل اللون الأبيض… أم الأسود…؟
أم أن هناك مئات من الألوان بداخلي… تتداخل و تمتزج معا لتعطي درجات مختلفة لانفعالاتي و احتياجاتي… و تخلق معها هذا التضارب في مشاعري أحيانا…؟
حقا لا أدري…
و حقا لم أعد أستطيع فهم نفسي…
هل بدأت أفقد عقلي…؟
هل هي بداية النهاية…؟
لست أدري…
رحاب رجائي
20 يناير 2008
01.19.08
Mosque of Sultan Al-Muayyad
The mosque was built on the site of an old jail, where Al-Muayyad had been imprisoned when he was still a Mamluk soldier. During his incarceration, he vowed to replace the prison with a mosque if he ever came to power, which he verily did on 1415 after becoming a Sultan.
However, he lavishly spent lots of money on its construction by means of tax money, and took parts from other mosques to include into his. One of the famous things he placed into his mosque was the superb bronze-plated wooden entrance door, which originally belonged to the Sultan Hassan mosque. This grounded hatred of people to this mosque to the extent of calling it: “جامع الخطيئة” or “Sin Mosque”
The Complex of Sultan Al-Muayyad Sheikh, in the vein of most of the Mamluk’s architecture, is far beyond merely a place of worship and praying. It includes a mosque, Sultan’s mausoleum, in addition to a school that was one of the outstanding academic institutions of the fifteenth century where more than 200 students had been taught by great scientists such as “Imam Ibn Hajar Al-Asqalani” of Palestine.
The burial chamber that has Al-Muayyad’s mausoleum and marble tomb includes also the tomb of his son, Ibrahim.
The mosque originally had 3 minarets; one collapsed after a short period of its construction, while the other two were built by the architect Muhammad ibn al-Qazzaz using the towers of Bab Zoueila as both buttresses and bases from which the two identical minarets rise to be seen from both the inside and the outside of Fatimid Cairo.
The view from the roof of the mosque is well worth the climb because it offers a superb perspective on the extent of the medieval city to the north and the south. From the other side of the roof, immediately next to the mosque, a large building which looks like a small palace can be seen; this, in fact, is the bath-house (Hammam) of Al-Muayyad, which has fallen into disrepair.
There are some elements that beautifully identify the interior of the mosque such as:
- Painted wooden panels known as “Damascus ceilings”
- Wooden pulpit (Minbar) decorated with geometric designs called “star patterns”, in the center of which is a six-pointed star (Ters), around this is an engraved composition with designs resembling arrowheads (kinda) surrounded by four-sided polygons (Loza).
- The bench (Dikka) of the Mouballegh; a wide bench of marble used for communicating the words of the Imam during the prayer.
- The Riwaq style (Columns arranged into rows).
- The colored marbles on the Qibla wall along with the blue Ottoman qashani tiles on the far right of the Qibla wall that were added during restoration work by Ibrahim Pasha, the son of Muhammad Ali.
- ”Muqarnas” designs in top of the burial chamber to cover the octagon resulting from breaking the square level to reach the circular design of the dome.
* Al-Mu’ayyad Shaykh, was the forth Sultan of Circassian (Burgi) Mamluks in Egypt after Sultan Barquq, Sultan Faraj ibn Barquq, and Sultan Abdul-Aziz.
* Photos by Camel.
01.14.08
Obedience, Conformity, and Compliance!
What is the definition of obedience, and who can be called obedient… and to what extent does following certain rules can be called obedience…? This actually led me to another point, which is the difference between obedience, conformity, and compliance…
The thing is that… Obedience is basically the act of following orders without question because they come from a legitimate authority.
But, what can be considered a “legitimate authority”…?
The examples in any person’s life are many… starting from parents, moving to teachers at school and even ending by spiritual leaders. Most of these authority figures are given their authority by society. Every person at some time in their life has followed a superior without questioning why they are doing what they are doing. For example we never question why we take tests in school. We just take them because we are told to do so.
Forms of human obedience include obedience to laws, social norms, God, self-imposed constraints, obedience of a wife or child to their husband or father, etc…
However, “Obedience” differs from “Conformity”, and “Compliance”
Compliance is most common within a group, it entails members changing their attitudes and beliefs in order to match those of others within the group – usually the group must have a leader who influences the rest of the group’s behavior.
The concept of compliance is similar to conformity, yet slightly different.
For compliance to occur within groups, one must adapt his/her actions to another’s wishes or rules. Requests for and acts of compliance occur in everyone’s lives. For example; asking someone to perform a task is a request for compliance. The person requesting the performance of the task is not necessarily attempting to change the other’s beliefs, but simply needs or wants the task to be performed.
This notion is what sets conformity and compliance apart. The central aspect of conformity is that the person being influenced by the group changes his/her attitudes and/or beliefs while the main point of compliance is the achievement of some specified task.
Apologies for the very long post…
Rou…
Sources:
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Obedience_%28human_behavior%29
01.13.08
Knights Templar: The Army of God
Led by the Frenchman Hughes de Payens, a military order named the “Poor Fellow-Soldiers of Christ and of the Temple of Solomon”; commonly known as the “Knights Templar” or the “Order of the Temple” was founded in 1118. Its self-imposed mission was to protect Christian pilgrims on their way to the Holy Land during the Crusades. The Templars took their name from the location of their headquarters, at Jerusalem’s Temple Mount.
For a while, the Templars had only nine members, mostly due to their rigid rules. In addition to having noble birth, the knights were required to take strict vows of poverty, obedience and chastity. In 1127, new promotional efforts convinced many more noblemen to join the order, gradually increasing its size and influence, and in early 1128, Pope Honorius II granted the Templars’ order a papal sanction, declaring it to be an army of God.
By the time the Crusades ended unsuccessfully in the early 14th century, the order had grown extremely wealthy from the lands gifts and other valuables they have received from supporting Christians for years, which consequently provoked the jealousy of both religious and secular powers, and eventually led to its dissolution in 1312 by Pope Clement V.
Over the centuries, myths and legends about the Templars have grown, including the belief that they may have discovered holy relics at Temple Mount, including the Holy Grail, the Ark of the Covenant or parts of the cross from Christ’s crucifixion. The imagined secrets of the Templars have inspired various books and movies, including the blockbuster novel “The Da Vinci Code”.
Sources:
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Knights_Templar
http://www.history.com/this-day-in-history.do?action=VideoArticle&id=52342
01.11.08
Die Mauer ist gefallen!
I promised I would share with you some of the facts about the 28-mile (45 km) barrier that divided Germany’s capital from 1961 till 1989… So, here we go…
The Berlin Wall had been erected in 1961 upon the orders of East Germany’s former leader “Walter Ulbricht” in his attempt to stop people leaving for West Germany (From 1949 till 1961 about 2.5 million people had fled East Germany)
After 1961, the Wall and other fortifications along the 860-mile (1,380-kilometre) border shared by East and West Germany have kept most East Germans in and many of those attempting to escape have been shot dead by border guards.
But as Communism in the Soviet Republic and Eastern Europe began to crumble, pressure mounted on the East German authorities to open the Berlin border, and at midnight of November 9, 1989 East Germany’s Communist rulers gave permission for gates along the Wall to be opened after hundreds of people converged on crossing points.
The Wall was finally breached by jubilant East Berliners, who were met by jubilant West Berliners on the other side, unifying a city that had been divided for over 30 years.
Finally on October 3, 1990 the two Germanys merged to form a new united country.
West German Chancellor “Helmut Kohl” has hailed the decision to open the Wall as “Historic”.
The information I came across ends here…
Have a nice day…
Rou…
p.s. “Die Mauer ist gefallen!” means “The Berlin Wall has fallen!”
Source:
http://news.bbc.co.uk/onthisday/hi/dates/stories/november/9/newsid_2515000/2515869.stm


