Saturday, 25 November 2006
Daughter of the Nile..
She's kissed by the hot sun..
She's as dark as the night...
Like Sultan's daughter's beauty..
her smile is like a twinkling star...
like morning sun happily kissing our lands..
like the wind dancing playing with my dress...

From an immortal happiness of the lands...
from an oriental beat of Oud...
her moves are floats...
her steps are dances...
her dialect is Egyptian..

Like Wild roses petals..
and wings of sea birds..
wild roses, sea birds..
Arabian nights, and nostalgia..

And her tanned lips saying:
I am Egyptian..

like our lands , hot and beautiful...
and eternal night's oriental fragrance..
Egyptian,she is Egyptian...

She's asking you ever forget her?...
you know where she is?...
she's all love ages through centuries...
Eastern stars in her pockets...
the magic carpet on her palms...
and the bitterness of magic in her eyes..

Am the Daughter of the Nile...
am Glory of the Generation...
in Every beauty you shall find me..
in night's moon..
sea waves..
like desert's sun i'm shining...
in this universe book I've been written..
and with all languages I've been praised ..
They wanted me and loved me...
am not an ordinary woman....

Egyptian i am, i am Egyptian..

and my tanned lips saying:
Egyptian i am,i am Egyptian..
Egyptian and proud to be....

Those words i translated and re-written some parts of them, from Magda el Rumi's song "Smaraa", i love this song and feel it so much, hope you like it too....dedicated to all daughters of the Nile:)

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Happy Eid:)

Yalla ya gama3a el 3eed arrab, warana sho3'l !!

Actually, Last Ramadan me and my friends started seriously to do charity work on our own, mainly me and Hana, Pousy joined too, Ahmed Ref3at We 7oksa did a fab job with us, protecting us from people running behind the car sadly for food:(

When Ramadan was over (Food bags) were over too, I thought about(Ka7k el 3eed) maho men 7a2 el nas el 3'albana tefra7 bardo wala ehhh:D and so i did, mainly was me this time, collected money from everyone and went on eid days to places and gave the poor ka7k el 3eed, the smile one sees on a poor person's face makes you think, that life's beauty lies in cheering up a sad heart, that out of no where was given something to make him feel better,begad ya gama3a, 7'allo el nya dayman to make a Muslim happy, we deh thawaba 3and rabena 7aga fazee3a begad, aham 7aga el nyya...

Now wel 3eed el kebeer gai isA, "Kol Sana wento Tayebeen" this is Meat Eid lol ,but because it will be hard to buy 7'aroof and so on, there's 2 things, 1st isA we will be collecting old clothes and taking them to poor areas,orphanages and homeless, so whomever got old clothes and wanna give them away you might ring me or give them to me at the faculty isA..

2nd, law 7ad ye7eb yeddi meat ba3d el dab7 ,they might ring me too,and whoever wanna join in collecting or giving is so welcomed:)

So, ana bas mesh 7a7ot my phone number on the blog lol :P bas elli interested just comment or mail me at extravaganza85@hotmail.com, and i'll give em my number and everything...
Kol sana wento Tayebeen;) Let's make someone happy this Eid:)

i wanna thank Hana and Pousy my charity companions and a sepecial thanks to Ref3at,7oska,and Eslam for their dedication in helping us all the way, we had a great ramadan guys el7amdlelah:)




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This oil painting for a cat whom i believe resembles Vicky our cat so much, sadly we had to give her up for some people for hygienic reasons:( i don't love cats, but Maha my younger sister does, she drew that picture, memo Ur so talented mwah:):)

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Wednesday, 22 November 2006
Run for your life..
I wrote that last summer, and most of my friends read it, it's nothing important, but it's near to me coz i got a nice comment on it from Dr.Alaa at the Ahram Weekly training last summer, that's why i appreciate it and wanna share it with u;) enjoy lol

You wake up so tired, rushing to the bathroom and back to your room to get ready to hit a new day. Heading to the kitchen no time for breakfast, just grab your coffee and run to the streets, here we go you started a new day of your life time, running like mad as if you're a marathon's champion or something, phone calls, meetings, delivering papers , and so on and on and on…
Oops you forgot to eat something in all that hassle of the day, you buy a sandwich or a bag of crisps, oh yea unhealthy choices there's no time to think about your nutrition it's so marginalized you got a career to catch.
You're back home, home sweet home, you'll take a shower , may be do some home choirs , then ofcourse run towards your pc , start finishing some other work, and check everything new in whatever you're doing , suddenly it came to your mind that it's nearly bed time, so the routinic rituals before going to bed , and then zzZzz...
But in the middle of all of this you ask yourself does it worth? Does it worth all that struggle everyday? Are we here to struggle and push ourselves everyday like that? Are we on the right track? Did we take the right decision? Million of questions start coming to your head while you're trying to get some sleep before sun shines to a new day with the same features of yesterday's that all days became alike and just the same.
Reaching answers is your ultimate goal, and it's hard to get a clear answer to all of this, you are questioning your own life's meaning.
So, you're not a negative person, you can't be doing all of that in your life and you can't find some answers to your questions, or even find a relieving feeling about what you're doing, but it's really hard if you took a peaceful moment between you and yourself, whose winning , whose taking over your life? Is it you or yourself are they just you or are they you and other you inside of you, quite hilarious facts of life, aren't they?
I've came to a weird conclusion that life's hard and easy, happy and sad, cheerful and melancholy, it got optimism and pessimism, it got right and wrong, good and evil, every kind of opposites exist in life and that what gave life this so un understandable meaning that we are all craving to reach .
This good this evil, this right, this wrong all yours, according to you and your backgrounds, experiences , according to your own morals your own ideals, your own determination or even deterioration , it's all yours and in your own hands.
You've got the answers that you can't reach and the harder you try the more you know how deeply they are engraved in your own mind and heart.
But one meaning we all agree upon, is that life's hard and your struggle may worth surviving this race of life, may be it was true ''run for your life''.

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Related event..
The American University in Cairo Cynthia Nelson Institute for Gender & Women's Studies
Cordially invites you to the
IGWS Sexual Harassment Forum:
Moderated by Hind El-Hinnawy,Graduate Student in Gender and Women's Studies.
Riham Sheble, Graduate Student in the Department of Arabic Studies ­.
The West El Balad Events: An Eyewitness Account Wael Abbas, Editor in Chief of Al-LiWa' Al-Misri Online
Socio-economic Interpretations of the West el Balad Events Dr. Galal Amin, Department of Economics, AUC.
The State and Sexual Harassment Dr. Mariz Tadros, Department of Political Science,AUC.
Comparing Sexual Harassment Law: France, the US and Egypt Dr. Amr Shalakany, Department of Law, AUC .
The Politics of ProtestRebecca Chiao, International Relations Officer, Egyptian Center for Women's Rights These short presentations will be followed by an open discussion.Monday December 4, 20066-8 pm Rare Books Library

This Forum for Sexual harassment, for whomever is interested, Well i Know Hind el Hennawy thing is so weired, but she can have a chance, let's see what will she say , Don't ignore the existence of some respectable professors in that forum,it will be a good event hopefully to discuss such a problem, who knows may be we'll get ideas from there who knws, c ya there...

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Tuesday, 21 November 2006
Sexual harassment..Hostility towards Hostility..

As if Egypt woke up one day "oh it's eid el fitr" "oh girls got sexually harassed" "what had happened?", what had happened ,been happening for so long and no body cared, sexual harassment happens on a daily basis to women around the world, and yeah it happens in Egypt more than your ability to imagine.
Here's the daily scene in Egyptian streets, girls and women no matter how they are dressed, whether veiled or not , whether decently dressed or not, from girls in baggy pants to girls in short skirts, we all get harassed daily, believe me it's daily , most of us think that harassment is just being touched by a street jerk, the truth is even listening to whistles, looks and lustful phrases are a kind of harassment known as"Verbal harassment" well known to every girl walks in streets, ride a bus, or even her own car, being the most common and frequent from of sexual harassment, it's getting worse ofcourse now by exceeding the verbal limit to the organic subtle one,it's usually ignored how this verbal harassment affects self-esteem, by putting the female in a discriminated form for being her own sex.
As sexual harassment increasing now, it shows clearly how women in our society are being sexually discriminated, it's the fact that men cannot accept our existence in the streets.
For any girl, from any social background in our society has been exposed at least once or twice in her life to such humiliation, leaving her frustrated, angry, hurt , so worried and scared.
The problem got many aspects, first of all that guys should accept women's existence with them at work, universities, public transportations, restaurants, streets , everywhere , yet that hasn't been the case 20 years ago, where some old morals were still here, in 60's and 70's (ask your parents) girls would walk normally in the street, wearing most revieling clothes at that time, 60
's and 70's fashion lines were sleeveless, short, tight, and much more revealing than nowadays clothes, even the percentage of veiled girls was not to be mentioned.
That means what, that now with the highest percentage of veiled girls in Egypt harassment increased?, then you can't blame the way girls dress for all the problem, it's just one aspect, that girls knowing that they might either get verbally or organically harassed they do sometimes dress in a way that's not suitable for riding transportations, or going work or university.
It's something variable, the way i would see a girl dressed decently might not get the same perceiving from others, but let's not blame girls ,they are the targeted preys and victims.
Okay, so i got harassed many times before, 98% of my girl friends, relatives, co-workers-colleagues-and family members got harassed too, it's not just annoying, it's self humiliating, when you feel that you're subjected to such manner from men blocking your way on the street, intentionally standing and walking close, using vulgar and offencive words ,sexual expressions, trying to touch as much as they could from females bodies.
The effect of such doings on girls is really serious, it's not just the shock and the fear, it includes,hostility towards the harasser, anger, confusion, frustration, helplessness,
powerlessness, depression, humiliation, a feeling of dirtiness, fear of crowds, fear of being alone, denial, and sadness.
Am not exaggerating i got exposed to that many times, on my way to university, work, course and so on, actually i got harassed inside of my own car which left me devastated ,as how can i protect myself , i didn't have a clue.
Here, sexual harassment happening in an Islamic society whose traditions used to be so strict, is a reflex action to what's shown on T.V famous channels (melody,and so on) ,yea but would even the dream of having clean channels ,that aren't putting women as a sex icon 24/7 will make men stop harassments , i guess the answer is"NO".
Any one could reach pornography on the Internet,famous videos between friends on mobiles,magazines,movies,even poor and uneducated people could reach that through their friends and neighbours, so the solutions is not totally on stopping the media stream of negative images of women.
Sexually frustrated society? yes very frustrated, un-employment leaving most guys dreaming about marriage, as a far fetched dream, it's everyone's right to get married and live a healthy satisfying relationship, but now in these circumstances in Egypt it's a real problem, leaving most guys ,especially jobless and ignorant ones sexually frustrated ,and taking advantage of females in streets, blaming them all the way for (as if girls forced them) their disgusting attitude.
Some will say"girls sometimes intentionally attracts guys attention" okay then, if he responded that wont be harassing, it's different.
The last straw was the group harassing happened in Down town(wust el balad) at cinema Metro, people went to watch the Great movie"3alya el tarab bel talata" the legend belly dancer "Dina" co-starred beside the hatching legend "Attya" and someone sang the 3enab song "i prefer not to mention his name,he used to sing pornographic songs in weddings in the past", any way, Dina danced in the street, Dina is ofcourse a decent belly dancer especially her belly dancing costumes are so respectful one would say she's veiled walahy, she made a blast after the movie dancing in the street, and turning on every single guy watching her, a reflex action was putting all the frustration on her, guys couldn't reach her she got body guards for protection, but decent women and girls in street don't have, so moving away from Dina, girls and women in street became the targeted prey, guys from 14 to 23 and even more grouply harassed girls and women,mean while police was probably checking university gates for any person trying to dream of free of expression or elections, but police was in a safe place watching the hassle and doing nothing, then moved to unlock the crowds and then Sweet dreams!!
We are infront of a huge moral and ethical collapse,the society is revoluting against itself,everything is ruined even people.
Granted, not all men define their wrongly understood masculinity by dehumanizing women, we've all met good guys going about their lives without forcing sexual opinions and expressions on every woman passes by, those "good guys" got a responsibility here too, silence is equal to acceptance men should help and try to stop guys they meet harassing women in any form, and urging people to accept the fundamental equal participation in public life, as it's a right granted to men and women on the same level.
God created us a man and a woman, both should accept each others existence and live with it , with respect to their feelings and emotions, men must deal with women as their sisters, mothers and friends, not as a target to sexually abuse in any form, and woman must know that too.
There's no way women will stop going to work or use transportations or just stay at home for the reason that the street is full of both kind of "Dogs", we will go to work, take courses, go to clubs,restaurants,universities, and try as much as we can to protect ourselves, till sexual harassment stop, or even decrease, it's a hostility towards hostility, frustration towards frustration, excuse girls if they took self defence classes, or held a knife or a defence spray in their bags , we need protection and no one will be there, when am trapped in with a taxi driver unzipping his pants and taking me to the unknown.

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Monday, 20 November 2006
It was all a moment..
May be it was meant to be, and may be not, it's like a dream , or a shadow of something so true, shadows of the past or visions of the future, predictable events or vague incidents, yesterday it was a dream , today it's your life , tomorrow it's a memory , you're changed to eternity and you're never back again.
Longing and containment at the same time, you're life is dedicated for this sake, and you're screaming with all your might, don't go, don’t ever leave me, can't do without you.
You know you want it, every particle of you needs it, more than anything right now, that's torture, pure torment, as sweet as honey when you have it, as bitter as scum when it's not yours, and if u had it you won't ever be satisfied…
It's my night , bring me the stars , and make me live the day, forget me on your hands, till sun shines from your eyes, my all , my life, my love…
What this life's meaning, it's a dream, it's a moment calling you, and the rest is yours to live it with me, give me your hands here's my destiny, it's yours..
Am from you and your from me, don’t ever leave me, never go, you're my soul, inside of me, you who knows that I only sing for.
How do I miss, saying I love you higher than my voice can tell or say and tell my story to every person, that am for u and your for me, before this life and in this life and after this life, those hearts are saying It and they will prove it..
Fly me away on wings of soft feathers, take me away from this world, and the night will cover us with craziness, till moon light lighten up our night, till my tear screams out telling you, till you cry, till am so shy, till the moon cries, till the night flies, till winds blow, till my scream crack night's silence announcing love heat's fumes, pleasures and sweet pains, till this dream ends, and I surrender to this mental pleasure, I had it yesterday, today and tomorrow, save me a place in future so I can tell my story , as I had a place in the past, days I lived ran like wind, it was all a moment……

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Here i am!

Finally a Blogger!! answering many calls demanding to see my outrageous most outstanding blogging i decided to create a Blog lol.
Many reasons actually were behind me making a blog, i wasn't that convinced by everyone blogging and so on, mostly people hallucinations that i don't wanna read no more actually, but browsing a couple of my friends blogs i found it may worth it.
Well, actually in this hectic world we're living, there's no clear criteria for Good and Bad, Right or Wrong, Kind or Evil, all opposites meet and merge now, so instead of standing away in a dark peaceful corner watching this world falling apart, may be saying something that really means to me will help me go through to fight for existence, the existence i dreamt with..
LoL no that much seriously, i just made a blog, in my own peaceful corner and inviting my friends to join, comment, fight, and contradict me..
a Special Big Thank you to Amr my friend, who convinced me to blog and i wanna tell him" here i am"...


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