Monday, 30 March 2009
Muslim, Norwegian, Woman.
I am Muslim.
My Muslim name is Noori. I do not cover my hair, but I practice my religion as best as I can,
renewing my faith with every breath I take.
I took me three years before I officially converted, before this I only termed myself as a believer and not as a practising Muslim. Then, in September 2008, I entered the "office for Embracing Islam" in the Azhar registry in Cairo and officially took my Shahada.
The Shaikh who sat with me told me that all of my sins were now washed away with my conversion, and that from that moment on I was as unspoiled and pure as a newborn child. (Babies are not born as sinners in Islam, as opposed to as in Christianity)
I never knew this, and I was so excited! Wow, what an opportunity!
I had always heard stories of "born-again Christians" but never knew there was such a thing as "born-again Muslims"!
Well, now I was one of them..
I still enjoy things that others, brought up in stricter families might consider unlawful or unmodest at least, but I do carry a much bigger respect for myself and humanity in general.
I gave up drinking for instance, but not going out dancing with my friends.
I love my religion because I love God and because I no longer have to worry about life, the universe and everything. (The BIG questions) I have a peace within that only a believer can understand.
I am Norwegian
I love the fjords and mountains where I come from, I love old movies and old comedy shows on television and songs and food and traditions and Christmas and Easter and warm summer nights where the sun never sets and everything that gives us a common culture.
I am proud to be Norwegian, proud of our reputation as a peace-building nation, as a functioning welfare state and proud of our politics most of the time. There are issues ofcourse, especially the late demonizing of muslims which hits me right in the heart. But most of the time I am proud.
Except, of course, for when returning from the warm-heartiness of Egypt or the helpful politeness of London to a airplane going to my hometown where men suddenly do not treat you like a woman anymore, but shoves in front of you to reach their seat and place their baggage in the overhead compartment, not even considering helping you. This is supposed to be equality, taken to the extreme.
I guess you could say its the direct trade-off of having full gender equality, no more gentlemen opening doors for women etc, forget about it! I suppose I just might be a bit traditional in that particular sense!
But I can accept these things of course, they are not a great concern and afterall you get used to it.
It only takes a few days to switch back to Norway-mode. Once sitting on that mountaintop or hillside, west coast fjord or island, contemplating the beautiful and peaceful surroundings, the love for my country is always re-enforced and re-imagined.
I am a Woman
I acknowledge the fact that many women suffer in the name of religious and social institutions around the world, and that real change need to take place for equality and equity to be realized.
Within Islam I believe in raising the voice of Muslim Women, not only existing female scholars, but also ao that female voices of the past can be resurrected.
All souls are equal in Islam, we are all obliged to seek knowledge. Always.
Physically we are different and thus we complement each other., This is why marriage in Islam is considered as fulfilling half of your religion.
I do not believe in segregation, even in prayer, but I accept it and respect that many others do..
Many things, people will say, are inherently suppressing women in Islam, but I believe that the social structures of power, accepted norms and beliefs go far below and beyond religion.
I believe that patriarchy shapes society and its religions, and that patriarchy is what must be fought. Patriarchy is just another sublevel of power, just one of the many layers of power that shape everything we think and do, by upholding norms, beliefs and stereotypes that continue to either supress or protect people, whether women, children, men, minorities etc. around the world.
I believe we can change the world to the better through fighting long-standing misconceptions and prejudices against women in different societies, and through restructuring social relations, slowly.
I am no revolutionary, I rather put my faith in God to raise up many wonderful, diverse and strong voices that lead to action and real change and that can altogether make a big difference...
Friday, 20 March 2009
Thursday, 11 September 2008
Monday, 20 August 2007
Wednesday, 6 December 2006
Big City with Big Issues
I do.
I see the
I also see the rooftop people.
From my 18th floor flat in Zamalek I see exactly 4 different rooftop families.
It's the weirdest thing. They sleep inside but the rest of their house is basically on the outside. One of these families had a wedding about a week ago. One week before they did the "henna" party and then the wedding itself followed the next week.
I heard the sounds.
I hear a lot of sounds.
- Massive car honking everyday from around
- Screams and loud noises of playing pupils at the private
on the rooftop.
- Some weird music coming from an public school nearby,
in the morning, some kind of flute music. I have heard it
the flag" (read: your daily dose of nationalism)
- Music from the Nile-boats where many people hold their
- Oriental music of the belly dancing show in the Marriot
- The whistling of a flute every 2 minute from 3 to 5 from
- The noise of a siren from an ambulance stuck in traffic in
minutes. It makes me feel
hospital in time
- Of course the call to prayer five times a day, a different voice in each window.
- And, ofcourse, an extra loud angry preaching for the Friday sermon
lasting about an hour Friday morning when I'm asleep.
(Cairo during sandstorm)
- You also have the spontaneous cheerful shouts whenever there is a football match being
watched in one of the local cafés in the streets around my building. Especially when it is the
super popular AHLY playing against Zamalek. When Ahly wins there is just no stopping to
the happiness displayed.
I got so disturbed and jumped out of my chair many times,
its like the whole city gets lifted up in one big scream when the last goal is
scored!!
Honking their car horns of course!
- Another familiar sound of Cairo is the birdie doorbell.
I visited friends many times asking: "Where is the bird??"
This is something I have never seen before. Very annoying. Quite disturbing
- A very popular sound is the "BIG Sound of Cairo" which is
NileFM weekly show "The Hotmix"
Thursday is the big night out here.
cruise around in this magnificent city (ehm... except for traffic)
and also quite often is this cruising accompanied with drinks and smokes and naturally the
Hotmix. And it is usually pretty hot.
Actually it is the only thing hot on
(comment two years later - now they have some good friday night
shows as well, relase yourself with roger sanchez, etc.)
It's really the strangest thing, to sit in a car with friends, and then see other young
people in their car across the street moving to the same music! EVERYONE
seems to be listening to the same show thursday nights!
Is this some kind of deliberate brainwash of the Egyptian upper and upper
middle class youth?
What I do know is that
music.
Hurghada? The keyword is beach.
I think its really too bad that cool new rock bands would never come here,
but at the same time it really rocks that most of the big Djs have been spinning here and also
there are a lot of up- and coming talented Egyptian djs!!
I guess listening to house music was my part of my "Egyptianization"
(read: fitting in to my Egyptian group of friends)
I mean, you take what you find right? You get influences from the people you surround
yourself with, for better and for worse. Here I found House.
Another very rare sound,
and difficult to come out with in public for those enjoying it,
is the sound of Rock, more exactly Punk Rock. I actually went to a PUNKROCK concert
last week!
punk rock band.
don't like green day at all and most of their concert was green day covers. They played a couple
of originals too, which I LOVED!
The most pathetic thing about the whole rock scene in
is that punk rockers are traditionally known to be very angry very poor people.
Well… here they are very very very rich
And only God knows what they are angry about?
Maybe daddy didn't send you to the
instead? seriously. Where else would they get their influences?
Most of them probably all grew up in the states.
And they might be updated in black metal and classic rock,(you can't really be updated in 20
years old music) but when it comes to the really good stuff, its veeery random what you can find
in even Virgin mega store.
newest and its all very very frustrating.
But when it comes to R&B and especially
updated and on the front line.
Does this help the Egyptian people in anyway?
Or does it just help further the alienation of the Egyptian upper classes
from their people?
I have no idea really,
just a lot of mixed feelings about a lot of things I see and experience
in this country of contradictions!
Remember, this is just a cultural commentary from an outsider
What else can I say? The sun went down on
I turned off the radio as the call to prayer just started,
and Thursday night is officially on. Welcome to the hotmix
CC.
Wednesday, 27 September 2006
Sex Drugs and Rock and Roll in the Middle East
Clubbing in Cairo
What can I say... I guess you would think different of a Muslim country?..
In to the calculation has to be taken the fact that it is probably only about less than
1 percent of the people who can be described as party animals
Being a foreign girl in this city, and especially after attending one year at the AUC (
They have money. They have style. TheyMoveToTheBeatAndTheRythmOnTheDancefloor.
They can go abroad. They all have long curly hair like Shaqira and wear the latest European fashions.
Unlike the 17 million other "suckers" living around them
I'm not saying
unfortunately, this is the most common truth among the stuck up youth of the Egyptian higher classes.
Of course they all treat me nice and I have many friends who I love, there still seems to me that many of them just don't seem to have no sense of reality in their own society, avoiding "shaaby" (popular) culture with all their power. The same popular culture that many of us foreign students find fascinating and exciting.
Im not generalizing guys, but you know its truth about a lot of the rich young people out there..
Their parties are fun though. :) Think about it.
Then of course there is all the foreign student parties. There are loads of them. And the upper Egyptian class- students don't hang out (too much) with foreign students, since they usually live in the suburbs and only come to town when they go to the downtown campus with a private drivers
Zee Germans and Les French tend to stick together. The Norwegians too. And there are a lot of us right now. A lot. Unfortunately. It's kind of disturbing actually. Frustrating. Very frustrating when you come to
The nightmare would be
My point with this whole outrage was originally this:
Last Thursday night was the last night of drinking and partying before the start of the holy month of Ramadan. According to Egyptian culture one is not supposed to drink alcohol during Ramadan. According to Muslims everywhere in the world, and ESPECIALLY noticeable among those living in clusters in
Well, here in
Anyways
I went out on Thursday (Ramadan started the night to Sunday) and
people were partying like it was the last day of their life!!!!!!!!! or atleast like it was 1999 :) They were taking pictures and pouring down drinks and whatever else you might prefer to make you dance all night..!!!
.
My question is then:
Why do these people who obviously plan to fast during Ramadan (Not drinking alcohol) plan to do it when they LOVE to party so much!???
Well, its not really that weird when you think that its illegal for any Egyptian Muslim to buy a beer during the month, only foreigners are allowed to drink in pubs, and all other sources of alcohol like Drinkies (the shop which usually sells and delivers (!) alcohol 24-7 ) are completely cut off during Ramadan and most young Egyptians never drink inside their houses because they usually still live with their families.
But would they if they could?
Happy Ramadan to all and everyone!!
Comments:
Uh oh... here comes reality check! Girl, now we look like fools! JK. This is a very realistic and reasonable account of what really goes on in
cheers
Posted by Shahira on [
You're highly smart! Hehe! It is not only that but I guess we have irregularities in our society...We can drink, have sex and maybe commit suicide but certainly not in Ramadan...Guess Islamic rituals have their respect till the moment and that is something I find good 'cause a lot of people change after Ramadan into people who don't drink, have sex or even listen to black metal and wear Pentagrams! lol!I have witnessed friends of mine before who have truely changed after going through Ramadan...I hail u for ur honesty, I normally don't read huge blogs of myspace friends but I have read ur whole sex.drugs&rock 'n roll one...Thanks and Take Care...Ciaosss!!!
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