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Marching on World Refugee Day

got up at 7:00 am, had a mug of skimmed milk, dressed and hurriedly rushed out to the where the marchers were gathering…

  

We gathered in front of Addustour building, mounted on the bicycles and set out from there, in the direction of Al-waha circle. In the middle of the way, my cousin got dizzy and almost fainted, so we had to stop, wait for the first aid men to come and then following their advice by taking a breath to catch our breath before we joined the others on the way down from Al-waha circle and continue with them to Shmeisani, where we were met by members of JHAS (Jordan Health Aid Society) who received us with roses wrapped with brochures for the society…

  

The trip ended at Fun Factory in Al-thaqafah street, were they played Montaseba alqamati amshi

 

Given the sizzling weather, the thirst and the fatigue, I remembered what Ismail Shammout wrote about his memories as a refugee… The thirst, the starvation and the sun strokes. But those people had no bikes, no bottled water and didn’t end up celebrating in Al-thaqafah street…

Graduation, is it worth it?

And we're done with university, at last!
 
Before I say what I am about to say, and in order for my point to be clear I should own that I have gained much from my universoty and it taught me many things, not to mention that I met great people there...
 
Well, yesterday was my graduation day, it was fun being with all these friends and classmates. We lined up for enterance and, with the university song playing and replaying, we headed to our seats.
 
Now, looking at all these graduates with the whole atmosphere was a very impressive scene for many people, but ot for me. I really wasn't deeply touched or extaraordinarly impressed by the wqhole thing. On the contrary, the song got on my nerves, it's very touchy, and I didn't feel like we've saved some planet...
 
I viewed the image of the graduates pouring in and, the idea that hit me was: What's all the fuss about? I know some people who are graduating but they don't seem to have gained the minimum knowledge requiered! I found it sad, our universoty is the most reputable university in Jordan... The averag level of the students should be much higher! All those people cheering for the graduates and celebrating outside, it should be a pleasant and impressive scene, but thinking of the high expectations these people might have from their children and the other graduates makes me see the dark side of it...
 
I don't want to seem like a dark horse, so let me admit that the graduate day was fun because:
 
1- It's an official announcement that you have finished college, your passport to life.
 
2- You make your parents proud, and it feels good.
 
3- You take nice photoes with your friends. 
 
Let's stick to this side for now... 
 
 

Can you REALLY feel the pain?

 
I was stopped by a picture of Huda Ghalyeh, the palestinian 12 year-old girl who lost her family in the Israeli attack on Gaza beach. The picture was so expressive that it made me think: how was she really feling the moment she saw her family slaughtered? How id she feel? how!

 

Each time I hear about her story I go like, poor girl! Then, a few seconds later the subject is dropped. I never really tried to feel what she felt that moment. So why not try to feel what she felt?  This is not a rhetorical question, close your eyes for a moment and try to imagine your family, God forbid... see? I can't even say it! That girl saw it with her naked eye... Do you realize the pain she felt? I can't, I doubt anyone can...
 
 
                                                                  
 
 
                
                                                                          

Can you sing in Chinese?

This girl is adorable! Watch the video here
 
LOL! My sister says that whenever she gets bored at work she plays this video
 
Oooji ya papapapa

Think for yourself

I suppose everyone has heard, at least for once, complaints about women situation in the Arab world. Cries against suppression and injustice have become a part of our typical routine, and we can’t blame women for that because most if not all of us know or have heard about some woman suffering from this, openly or secretly…

 

I’m not here to victimize women or to draw any kind of empathy; it’s rather an attempt to spot the reasons behind this suffering.

 

The first thing that comes to mind when you say “suppressed women in the Arab society) is (Bingo!) Arab men. But seriously, why do they have to level all the anger at Arab men when we try to find a solution to lift the tyranny off women.

 

The question is not who is suppressing women, but: who gives those who suppress women (be it men or society) the chance to do that?

 

Answer: Women themselves.

 

Case in point: She married him because she wanted to get a new life, a rich man who lives abroad, what could be so risky about it? It’s true that she was engaged to him before she even saw him, but who cares!

 

Now she’s married, she starts to discover his dark side little by little… He drinks, he calls her names, he insults her, he treats her bad… yet, she’s dying to get pregnant and have his baby!

 

She gets pregnant, she gives birth, and her so-called husband tells her that she could go anywhere she wants and travel wherever she wants, but she should leave the baby with him, as if she was some kind of a brooder… Now, she gives divorce a serious thought.

 

I know that man can hardly be called a man, but no one forced her to marry him, she surrendered herself to him, and he’s preying on her accordingly…

 

Another one…

 

She has married him, though he was poor. Now, she doesn’t want her daughter to go through what she’d gone through before. Therefore, she wants her to marry a rich man.

 

Her daughter complied with her mother’s wish, and she turned down the one who was crazy about her to marry a rich man.

 

I can’t say that he was a bad man, but she didn’t love him, and I don’t know if he loved her or only saw her as a woman good enough to be his wife, or the mother of his children. Not mention that he’s hot-tempered and has some fatal flaws. How could a man say to a woman, who’s supposed to be his beloved wife, let alone the mother of his child:  Shut up or I will slam your jaw broken!

 

I don’t what her mother thinks now. She wanted her daughter to be happy, and seems like she thought money would serve the purpose… I think it was quite obvious to her that it doesn’t.

 

Now, if we want to cry about suppression and injustice, let’s try to be strong. Not stronger that what we can be but strong enough to choose the right thing to do and the right person to live with. Not to mention being brave enough to stand for what we want. Free your mind and don’t listen too much to what some people might say about being pragmatic, under the motto: “This is the real world”

 

You can’t throw a sheep among 20 wolves and then complain it got devoured…

I changed my mind

For the last few days I've been having such raptures of joy each time I remembered that I will not be going to work on Thursday, God willing, since it's my graduation day...
 
Today, after the rehearsal, I think work is way more tolerable than graduation... I don't wanna go :( But I don't want to burst the bubble for my parents... God help me survive that day!
 
 

This is Palestine

I found those pics on the net, categorized under "pictures form Israel"... well, you know when someone makes up a lie and ends up believing it... You can see the whole set here
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

In patriarcal societies...

 
This is a drawing was done by a friend of mine in a moment of rage, i's about the status of women in the Arab societies, or in any patriarcla societies... I loved it and I think it's very expressive.

The drawing depicts a melting extinguished candle that looks like a woman with her hands tied to her back... She said that it still needs some modifications, but I loved it this way and insisted on taking it to blog it just as it is...

New Jordanian Series

 
LOL!!

Palestine...the exodus and the odessey. Part V

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فلسطينيون... لاجئون
 
أيقظتنا الشمس بنورها الساطع، و كان لضجيجي المهجرين الذين كانوا يتدفقون من مدينتي اللد و الرملة أثره الرهيب في صباح ذلك اليوم، و صراخ الذين انهارت أعصابهم جراء الرعب و الهلع الذي أصابهم و هم يبحثون عن أحبة لهم
 
بدأت منذ الصباح عملية نقل الذين وصلوا قرية نعلين إلى بلدتي رام الله و البيرة و ما جاورهما بسيارات شحن مدنية و عسكرية، و راح والدي يبحث و يسأل عن شقيقيه و شقيقاته و أقارب آخرين، وجدنا بعضهم و بلغتنا أخبار عن آخرين
 
نقلتنا سيارات شحن من قرية نعلين إلى مدينة رام الله. أنزلونا في مدرسة للبنات جنوبي المدينة. حشرنا في غرف المدرسة حشرا، و وزع علينا الخبز و شربنا حتى ارتوينا
 
تردت الحالة الصحية لشقيقي الصغير توفيق نتيجة للعطش و الحر و ضربات الشمس الشديدة في يوم التهجير (كان في الثانية من عمره) و بعد أيام أسلم الروح، و فقدناه
 
ثلاثة أشياء حرصت على حملها معي من بيتنا عندما أخرجنا من اللد: جواز سفر فلسطيني- بريطاني، و ألبوم صور صغير، و بعض نقود كنت أملكها. حاول المسلحون الصهاينة أن يسلبوني جواز السفر و ألبوم الصور، لكني تمكنت بإصرار من إبقائهما معي. أما المبلغ الزهيد الذي أخرجته معي مع ما كان مع والدي، فقد ساعد لتدبر بعض الحاجيات البسيطة لحياتنا الجديدة. بعد نفاذها حاول والدي أن يقترض بضعة جنيهات من أصدقاء و أقارب، لكن أحدا لم يكن قادرا على استجابة طلبه
 
قرر والدي و شقيقه و أقارب آخرون (كنا نحو سبعين نفرا من آل شموط و أقارب لهم) أن نرحل إلى خانيونس (وسط قطاع غزة) أملا في بعض أصدقاء للعائلة هناك، كي يساعدونا في تلك الظروف الصعبة
 
كنا نظن أن الوصول إلى خانيونس لن يستغرق سوى ساعات قليلة، و أن الطريق إليها ميسرة. غير أننا خضنا غمار رحلة شاقة و خطرة أخرى للوصول إلى هناك
 
كان النتقال من رام الله إلى القدس هينا، و لم تستغرق الرحلة وقتا يذكر، أما الطريق المتاحة للوصول إلى بيت لحم فكانت طويلة و وعرة -غير معبدة- التفافية و خطرة، لأنها كانت تحت سيطرة اليهود، إذ تمترس المسلحون على مشارفها و أقاموا فوق رباها مواقع عسكرية اصطلينا بنارها و اضطررنا أحيانا للزحف -رجالا و نساء و اطفالا- لتفادي رصاص العدو
 
و مرة أخرى، عانينا في ذلك اليوم من العطش و الجوع، و من إرهاق السير عل تلك الطريق، غير أن كرم أهل قرى المنطقة قصر من طول فترة العطش و الجوع
 
وصلنا في ىخر النهار مدينة بيت لحم و نحن في حالة يرثى لها، بتنا ليلة عند ناصية أحد أزقتها، و في اليوم التالي نقلتنا سيارة باص إلى مدينة الخليل
 
بعد نحو أسبوعين وصلنا خانيونس و استقبلنا أصدقاء الوالد خير استقبال، و قدموا لنا العون الممكن الذي سد رمقنا و حاجتنا الملحة، من ضمنها خيمة جرس مربعة نصبت في كرم كساب و حشرت فيها ثلاث عائلات من آل شموط، و بلغ عدد من كانوا يبيتون فيها نحو خمسة و عشرين نفرا على الأقل. بعد عدة أسابيع كان علينا ان ننتقل لننضم إلى جموع اللاجئين و نعيش في مخيم خصص لعائلات من اللد، مسيج بالأسلاك الشائكة و له بوابة واحدة قرب المسلخ
 
كنا من أوائل اللاجئين الذين سكنوا أول مخيم أقيم في خانيونس فوق سوافي الرمال البيضاء الذهبية الساحرة بنقائها، و التي تمتاز بتغير أشكالها و ألوانها تحت تأثير ضوء الشمس نهارا و ضوء القمر ليلا. لكن جمال تلك التلال الرملية لم يدم طويلا، إذ راحت بعض الآليات و الرجال يعملون على تسوية تلك التلال كي تكون مناسبة لاستقبال آلاف اللاجئين 

Flashback

Today my last exam, not only for this semester, but for the whole 4 years (en sha'a Allah)... As I walked out of the exam hall, I had that unexpected feeling of embovelence... but I know I'm happy :)
 
I decided to take a look at these four years, and to make a small record in the form of Q & A...
 
1- First class attended at uni
Spanish 101, that was in october 2002
 
2- Last class attended
Linguistics, mAY 2006
 
3- The Highest mark I got
I had a couple of full marks or so
 
4- The lowest mark I got
11/20... military sciences!
 
5- Favorite subject (core subjects only)
Novel
 
6- Least favorite subject (in general)
Visual basics
 
7- Most difficul subject
Syntax 1
 
8- Favorite professors
Lina Zebdeh & Isabelle Alijo
 
9- Professors I wished to take classes with but I didn't
Dr. Amjad Qorshah and DR. Nader Jallad
 
10- People I met at university and who I wish I'll never forget
Manar, hadeel, 7amzeh, Ola and many others
 
11- Classes of which I was kicked out, or in which I tbahdalet
Novel (kicked out because I asked the professor if I can go out for a moment to answer the call)
 
Syntax (We were discussing the exercises and our voices got unconciously loud)
 
12- Friends I knew before uni and who are still good friends of mine
Lina
Nadooosh
My lovely cousins Worood & Nadia
Rudaina
Mai (classmates at school, colleagues at the samedepartment and we will be working in the same place en sha'a Allah)
 
Also, I started bloging in the 4th year, I joined Mahjoob at the end of the first year, I started working when I was in the 3rd year... 
 
That's what I have for now...

أمثال فلسطينية

Ok, this is really hilarious
 

 

إذا انت أمير و أنا أمير، مين بيسوق الحمير؟
  
 أكل الهدية وكسر الزبدية 
   
 البيت ضيق والحمار رفاص 
  
 شو أحلى من العسل قال الخل ببلاش 
   
 عاشرالمصلي بتصلي و عاشر المغني بتغني
  
 بكره بنقعد عالحيطة وبنسمعالزيطة
  
 لو كان الرجال بشاربهم لكان الصرصار اجدعهم
  
 آخر العنقود سكر معقود
  
 ال مالو حباب بلتموا عليه الكلاب
  
بلبق للشرشوحة مرجوحة و لأبو بريص قبقاب 
  
وجع ساعة ولا كل ساعة
  
 الإبن الفاسد يجيب لأهله المسبه
  
 كل اكل الجمال وقوم قبل الرجال 
  
  من غير كيسك يا مذرُي ذرُي
  
 أيلول ذيله مبلول
  
 خبي حطباتك الكبار لعمك آذار
  
 اللي بدري بدريواللي ما بدري بيقول كف عدس
  
 لو في خير ما رماه الطير
  
 اذا كولنالها اطبخي بتكول مريضه ... بس اذا كولنالها تعي        كلي بتقول وين ملعقتي العريضه
  
 الطول طول النخله و العقل عقل سخله
  
 مجنون زت حجر بالبير .. بدو 100 عاكل يطلعوه
  
 
 الأقرع بتباهى بشعر ابن خالتو
  
 كوم حجار ولا هالجار
  
 ضللك ورا العيار لباب الدار
  
 اللي بوكل على ضرسه نفع نفسه
  
 مين بشهد للعروس... إمها و خالتها و عشره من حارتها
  
 ما حد بكول عن زيته عكر
  
 
سمره ونغشه، ولا بيضة ودفشة
  LOOL the same obsession with whiteness :d

 العز للرز والبرغل شنق حاله
  
 الجوز رحمة ولو كان فحمة
  
 عندك عيش وعندي عيش وفراغة العين ليش ؟
  
 ما ظل بالخم إلا ممعوط الذنب
ريحة الإم بتلم
  
 لاتذم و لا تشكر إلا بعد سنة و ست أشهر
  
 أخذتك شطر بطر يا سنسونةروحي ، جيت أكيد العدى كدت أنا روحي
  
 إبنك على ما تربيه و جوزك علىما تعوديه 
من طين بلادك لط خدادك
 وفي رواية أخرى سخم خدادك 
   

Well, seriously you NEED to quit!

I found this on my desktop, someone seems to have received it by mail... It addresses woemn, but I htink it applies to everyone
 

Reasons to stop smoking

 

Smoking has become one of the unhealthiest habits men and women are undertaking these days. I have friends who fight the urge to smoke everyday and they are passing the strong-will test. On the other hand, I have other friends who are still trying to figure if it's worth quitting. If you are a woman, here are health benefits that start the day you stop smoking:

1- The first benefit lies within the reason why we go to work everyday, Money. Pick up your calculator and try to figure out how much you will be saving if you stop smoking today. Afterwards, you can think of things you can buy with this saved money. If you decide to quit, the best thing is to keep this money and reward yourself using it.

2- Beauty is one of every woman's biggest concerns no matter how old she is. It may sound irrelevant but studies have concluded that smokers have more facial wrinkles than non-smokers.

3- My family is the most important thing for me and for almost everyone I have come along in my life. You don't only need to think that stopping the smoke inhaling means you will live more with them but your family indirectly inhales the smoke as well. So if you think that you are the only one benefiting from quitting, think again because quitting means decreasing the risk of lung cancer and heart diseases for people around you.

4- Your heart is another reason and here I am not talking about the imaginary heart that you think falls in love. Women who smoke are, more than twice, as likely as other women to have a heart attack.

5- This tip was actually rather new for me because I didn't know that smoking can make you go blind. That’s rather a strong word for me but believe it or not, if you quit smoking, you are less likely to ever develop cataracts, a major cause of blindness. Not only that, but quitting may also decrease your risk of macular degeneration, another frequent cause of blindness.

6- We all know that smoking can cause lung cancer but did you know that lung cancer is the most popular of all and that nine to ten are linked to smoking?! That’s one disease no one wants, so the sooner you stop smoking the less likely you will ever come through it.

7- There is no way you can smoke while still being pregnant because you are risking getting your unborn child killed. Quitting cigarettes will increase the amount of oxygen your baby will get, therefore increase the chance your baby's lungs will work well. Don't quit and you are risking giving your child asthma and wheezing problems.

8- Most of us live with the myth that smoking relaxes your body. Actually I can't count the number of times I have come along friends and colleagues who run to a cigarette the minute they are depressed or down. As a matter of fact, researches showed that women who smoke are more depressed and more anxious.

9- All the previously mentioned reasons can be concluded in one thing do it for your life .Even if you have trouble quitting, reducing the number of cigarettes could save your life.




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