I really missed school..

Tuesday, August 31, 2004
I really missed school... This sentence is considered as a crime to say according to HNK. She really hates school. Sometimes when I mentions its name she starts crying, I start getting angry, and you don't want to see us at that moment.
School is supposed to start at the 2nd of October, it was planned to start earlier but the situation in Al-Najaf is bad and they can't start earlier I guess.Last year was really hard, History and Geography were like hell to me, they're too hard, I can't memorize nor understand anything of them. And they were the thickest books last year. This year, the student have the right to choose whether they want to study the non-scientific subjects:
  • Arabic (Including literature)
  • English
  • History
  • Geography
  • mathematics
  • Art
  • Sport
  • Family (For girls only)
  • Health (For girls only)
  • Computers
Or study the scientific subjects:
  • Arabic
  • English
  • Biology
  • Chemistry
  • Physics
  • mathematics
  • Art (For girls only)
  • Family (For girls only)
  • Sport
  • Computers
  • And in my school, they teach us French too.
And I'm definitely going to choose the scientific study.. It allows us to stay in my school (Distinguished girls school, as a friend once said) the other kind of studying is not allowed in my school yet.
Those are the stages students go through in Iraq in their studying... In normal cases they go like this, but there's special cases like failing and passing a year.
-From age 6 and usually till age 12 (Six years) in primary school.
-From age 12 till age 18 (Another six years) in secondary school, which includes 3 years for preparation to the university, we study in them like the years before but I don't know why they call them that way.
-From age 18 we get to the university. And depending on the one we choose, the number of years change.. Like when we want to get to the medical college. We spend 6 years studying the main subjects.. And then more years for other studies(M.S.C. takes 3 years, P.H.D. takes 5 years), the other collages usually takes 4 years except for who wants to be a dentist, an architect or a pharmacologist, it'll take them 5 years.
Teaching is free in Iraq. But the quality of it, and the situation in the schools are bad. We really need to improve both, the education of teachers (It's not good that students know more than their teachers, right?), and the schools' buildings. Students these days are studying just to please their parents, not to serve their country. No one is encouraging us, while we really need encouragement and support.
Another note about studying in Iraq, when we have examinations or tests, the results are not like in the US (Not a+, a, a-,...) It's (100, 99, 98, .....%) under 5o% is a failure, above is a success.

Link of today:
Knowledge

God's first revelation to Muhammad showed how much Islam cares about knowledge: "Read, in the name of your Lord, Who created..." [96:1]

 
posted by Najma at 11:45 AM, | 27 comments

They say....

Sunday, August 29, 2004
They say that you don't know what you're missing till you have it., well, that's true...
  • I didn't know what's the value of having a mobile till after the war...
  • I didn't know the value of the satellites till we bought one (After the war too), how did we know the news before? I don't know... How did we spend our time? I don't know...
  • I didn't know the value of the Internet (Which is something I can't live without now) till we had one..
  • I didn't know the value of freedom till now, till I started the blog.
  • I didn't know the value of a better salary (Not that good) till now, we really can buy things with the salary of one month, and that's cool.
And they say, you never know the value of something till you lose it..
  • I didn't know the value of security, till we lost it (when the war started).
  • I didn't know the value of the telephones between Baghdad and Mosul, till we lost it (Thank God, they have internet and we check on them every day).
Those who want to be successful will find a way... Those who don't, will find an excuse.

Now, let's talk a little about food...

strykeraunt said...

Q)Thank you to whoever brought up the subject of Iraq food. When one of my nephews was in the Tikrit area last year his letter home praised the tea you have in Iraq. It is my understanding that this is at least similar to the chai tea they sell in the United States. However, I have also been told that the spices used in chai tea varies from country to country. What spices does Iraq use in this tea? He also said that it is very sweet...is it because a lot of sugar is used? Or, is there something else added to make it so sweet? I have been wondering this for a long time, so am hoping that someone could answer these questions for me...thanks.

A) I asked dad and he said that we put one of three things in the tea: heal, Darseen, Atrah... I don't know if you use the same names for them..
And we call the tea, "chai" in Arabic, so it can be the same as the Chai tea you have.. Our Chai is sweet because of sugar. And the best tea we have in Iraq is the Ceylon tea.

I've just noticed that Pat in NC is a female, so sorry, you can hug me, there's no problem in that..

Do you remember "And that's how the story goes on" Blog...? Faisal has added a new story, and for those who're interested in writing, you can go on and continue with it.


Link of today:
Paradise at her feet

Where do you find Paradise? The Prophet Muhammad (peace and blessings be upon him) said, "Paradise is at the feet of the mother."
 
posted by Najma at 1:08 AM, | 30 comments

What's happening?

Friday, August 27, 2004
Did you ever write something really boring to write and then it simply disappeared or accidentally deleted... I had this right now. This is the second time I write this post, and if this happened again, I won't post today.

Here's the boring thing to write:

Yesterday, we went to one of my mom's friends to congratulate her for her son's graduation (The sentences are better written this time :)), and in the way there, the streets are too bad, that you feel like you're moving on the stairs not on a street (Or what's supposed to be a street!)..It's full of holes like most of the streets here in Mosul. Why?
These holes were there before the war too, but now they're much worse. It's because of the explosions, the American heavy cars, and the holes that people make to force cars to slow down in front of the dangerous places (Like police stations). Sometimes my big pregnant sister tells mom to slow down in such streets because if it continues that way, she'll have her baby now.

These holes are not only in the poor streets, but in the high-class neighborhoods too. It's a general problem that we don't know when it's going to be solved..

***
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***
I decided to put a link to an article I want you to read and know about, at the end of each post I write, from now and on...

The link of today:

What Is the Purpose of Life ?
They say that a fool lives to eat and a wise man eats to live. But then the question remains: for what purpose does the wise man live? Living is not an end by itself. There has to be a purpose for man to live for...

That's it for now.... We'll go to my aunt's house today, I'll try to make dad and mom answer your questions about food when we come back (God willing).
And don't forget to watch today's game... I don't know what time it is, but I'll ask in my aunt's house and see...

 
posted by Najma at 4:18 PM, | 7 comments

Ummm, only 3 hours to come

Tuesday, August 24, 2004
There's three hours seperationg us from the big game... We're going to play with Paraguay. Oh my god, I can't breath already. It would be really great that in the first month I start watching football, our team wins a medal in the Olympics... Aren't I lucky? Well, I really hope that I am.

I hope we'll win, Yaaa Rab! Ya allah!
Ameen

Nothing more... Wish me a good night, and pray for god that the next post is YES WE MADE IT.
 
posted by Najma at 7:00 PM, | 29 comments

She's all that

Monday, August 23, 2004
I saw her yesterday night... The lady in green. She was really nice and beautiful. She was more beautiful than I've ever seen her. She was pretty while she wore blue... Really blue.

I really regret forgetting the camera in the house. How could I do that? I should've brought it with me and take as much pictures as I can. Cause the lady I'm talkin about, my lady, my city, my Mosul, was in her best clothes, clean like they've got out of the washing machine right now (I know, no more romance. I blew it up)...

Yesterday, my sister and my brother-in-law invited us to a casino (Don't know what a casino look like in your country), but this casino was near the river... There were one meter only between us (If we came earlier there would've been less than a Cm) :(
Well, I saw the river as I've never seen it before... Too blue, with small refreshing waves trying to reach the land... There were two boats in the river moving the water with thier movement. A very nice view. BUT, no camera. I felt sad for that. I can't enjoy a view without a camera. May be next time I'll bring it with me! I'm sure if we stayed alive, there will be a next time (God's willing). And by the way, we ate Kabab.. When I find an opportunity, I'll answer your food questions... I'll need my dad's help, so I need to remember to tell him when he wakes up.

My sister and her husband have watched a movie with lots of Dinasors.. Jurassic Park. And my brother-in-law was talking about Dinasors most of the time. Here's a question he asked me: "Najma, what will you do if a Dinasor showed his head out of this river and looked at you?", I said: "I'll be sorry for not bringing the camera to take a picture of him"... I think that's why my blog owns 50% of me. I want to share everything with somebody. And in these times, the somebody is you..

See ya
 
posted by Najma at 3:20 PM, | 22 comments

We won, YES (Updated)

Sunday, August 22, 2004
Olay, Holay, Olie Iraq.... I don't know which one to use! But that's OK.

We won VS Australia (1-0) , and that was great... I watched the second half only and it looks like it was the best half. And when we scored the goal (I said the goal, not a goal, coz there was one goal only, Yahooo) I was shouting from the happiness, then I guess I was scared from my shout :) I stopped for 5 minutes holding my breath, it was hard to breath that time, the goal was unexpected. Mom hurried and called dad on his mobile (He was in the clinic) and told him to hurry home coz it looks like we're going to win and if we did it'll rain bullets as usual. I hurried to the mobile and sent my cousin (Who's crazy about football) an SMS that says "Congratulations", he sent one that says "Wait to the end of the game".

And when it ended, dad was in the house with us, we all took ourselves out of the family-room, tuned the volume of the TV high, and sat in a room away from the windows listening to those bullets... LOts of bullets. If someone didn't know about the game he would think that the war started again. I think our neighbours started shooting too, coz the sound of bullets was too loud. My cousin sent me an SMS that says: "Now thank you".... The game was great, with unbelievable moments, some seemed to be long hours like when one of the Australian players hit a ball to the goal and our gall-keaper who was in the field hurried and hold the ball, then released it, the Aus player kicked it again and our gall keeper hold it again, an Aus player kicked it again but now it went into the goal, but there was something wrong and the goal canceled (THANKS GOD).

When we scored that magnificent gall, and when the player who scored it started to express his happiness with his little dance (which I couldn't find a picture of it in the whole net) and then the players hold him and he started laughing, I felt like crying, it was one tear only (But that was enough, I can't cry at all these days)... And I remembered "Captain Majid" a cartoon all the Iraqi kids used to watch in my days. They played like that in that cartoon... Did any of you feel that?


Iraq's Mohammed Emad, on the ground, scores the winning goal against Australia's in a men's quarterfinal soccer match at the Pankritio stadium during the 2004 Olympic Games in Heraklion on the Greek island of Crete on Saturday, Aug. 21, 2004.

OK, I tried to post this when the game lasted but we lost the internet connection and it was back this morning and I had to clean the house.. This time Nabil, Farid and Ali posted before me :(

Today, most of the streets in Mosul were blocked, mom and dad had to cross 5KM to go to their work-place instead of the usual 1KM.. And they got to their work places at 10 o'clock instead of 8 o'clock. To be more accurate the road from the house to work was like an " l" today it was "U"

Here are some links about the game:
Iraq 1 Australia 0
Euphoric Iraq reach semi-finals
Iraq celebrates Olympic victory with bullets
Some pictures of the Iraqis in Greece celebrating their winning. Click next and you'll see more great photos..And another next won't harm you at all. Enjoy

Note: Now I have a Photo Album, I'll try to post pictures in it as much as I can... But I'm allowed to post only 50... Till now I've posted 3.

 
posted by Najma at 12:14 PM, | 14 comments

What's happening?

Saturday, August 21, 2004
Remember when I told you about Al-nabi Yonus mosque, and then the story of Al-nabi Younus.. Pat in NC asked then if the story of Moses recieving the ten commandments part of the Quran. And I said no... Well, today I discovered that all the ten commandments exist in Quran..

A friend told me about a great site, I visited it, and I really liked the way it presents the articles... And I did't find any copy-rights or something, so here are the ten commendments as they were presented in the Bible and in the holy Quran..

The Ten Commandments

0) (Exodus 12: 1-17 & Deuteronomy 5: 6-21)
0) Confirmation in the Quran (Chapter: Verse)

1. Thou shall not take any God except one God.
1. "There is no God except one God" (47:19)

2. Thou shall make no image of God.
2. "There is nothing whatsoever like unto Him" (42:11)

3. Thou shall not use God's name in vain.
3. "Make not God's name an excuse to your oaths" (2:224)

4. Thou shall honor thy mother and father.
4. "Be kind to your parents if one or both of them attain old age in thy life, say not a word of contempt nor repel them but address them in terms of honor." (17:23)

5. Thou shall not steal.
5. "As for the thief, male or female, cut off his or her hands, but those who repent After a crime and reform shall beforgiven by God for God is forgiving and kind." (5:38 - 39)

6. Thou shall not lie or give false testimony.
6. "They invoke a curse of God if they lie." (24:7) "Hide not the testimony" (2:283)

7. Thou shall not kill.
7. "If anyone has killed one person it is as if he had killed the whole mankind" (5:32)

8. Thou shall not commit adultery.
8. "Do not come near adultery. It is an indecent deed and a way for other
evils." (17:32)

9. Thou shall not covet thy neighbors wife or possessions.
9, "Do good to your parents, relatives and neighbors." (4:36) Saying of the Prophet Muhammad (P) "One of the greatest sins is to have illicit sex with your neighbors wife".

10. Thou shall keep the Sabbath holy.
10. "When the call for the Friday Prayer is made, hasten to the remembrance of God and leave off your business." (62:9)

Back to my normal life, today, we went to some relatives to congratulate them for moving into a new house... It was a beautiful house, with a beautiful garden. I can say that this house is the best I've seen from the inside..

We bought the oven, and today we cooked chicken for lunch... And each time I get into the kitchen I find either mom or dad watching the chicken as it's strolling around itself in the new oven.. At once, I remembered the horror movie of Fayrouz.. But here, humans are the ones who are watching.. I sat for sometime with dad and watched, and that was OK, not boring at all.

Today I chatted with my cousin from Australia for the first time from about 10 years... I was too small then. And he didn't understand anything I said in the first few minutes... He was so confused, and I was excited and making jokes about everything. But then he finally understood me and started to think like me. It was great to speak to him. I really miss my uncle, and when I see my other GREAT uncles, I remember that I have another great one in Australia...

I hope you didn't forget me or hate me in the last couple of days... Sorry
Au revoir
 
posted by Najma at 1:11 AM, | 27 comments

No, we didn't do it

Wednesday, August 18, 2004
I don't know how to feel... I'm glad that we played in such spirit.. We were great in my opinion. Morocco was great too. I like the way each player acted with the other team's players. I like the way the Iraqis cheered for the team. I liked the way we played in the last few minutes, we were about to acheive another 2 goals, but we didn't.. The results are 2-1 for morocco
Any way, we're still going to play again.. I hope we'll make it then, we deserve it, and we proved that.

Bil rooh Bil dam Nifdeek Ya Iraq....
With our souls, with our blood, we'll protect you, Iraq...

And those two sentences are not going to make me a terrorist, I'm still the person I was...
Visit Ferid and Nabil's blogs for more about the game..


 
posted by Najma at 10:57 PM, | 30 comments

Announcement

Hi people, now, you can read my reply over your comments on the previous post..
 
posted by Najma at 5:11 PM, |

The west's view of women

Monday, August 16, 2004
Read the previous post first!
And here's what Amr Khaled said about the west's view of women..

The West declares complete equality between the two genders without taking into account any difference in the roles assigned to men and women and without paying any attention to the difference between women’s physiological and psychological nature and that of men. In short, the West makes no distinction whatsoever between a man and a woman.

- This approach towards women is different to ours and the results of their approach are obvious. Whereas, in their materialistic society, women have to work just like men in order to survive, Islam does not deny a woman’s right to work, if she chooses to do so and if this type of work suits her nature.

- The woman in the West works in all different fields and thus, she has started to lose the best gifts that Allah has bestowed on her: her femininity, and sometimes even her natural instinct to be a mother, since this is not always possible while working in order to maintain a source of income. Even when she gets married, she has to continue to work since she lives in a materialistic society that compels her to share in the family expenses just like the man under the notion of complete equality.

- The woman in the West works as a taxi driver, bus driver and a train worker. Can you imagine a woman working in these kinds of jobs?

- Another more drastic issue resulted from this complete equality. It is the elimination of the traditional form of the family and the start of many other forms, such as common law relationships in which a man and a woman agree to live as partners in one house but not as a married couple. Afterwards, the man, in many cases, decides to end this relationship and they separate, leaving the woman alone with the children while her natural instinct as a mother stops her from leaving her children.

- Consequently, single-mother families started to emerge since the father, who is sometimes unknown, left the mother who continued to raise the children. This notion of complete equality that produced this common law type of relationships resulted in reducing the percentage of what we recognize as traditional marriages to 20% of the relationships. As a result, the woman gets into several relationships with other men as the years go by and is left at the end with children that are half-brothers or half-sisters until she finds herself over forty years of age and, most likely, without a man. She becomes lonely; she feels that she has lost what used to attract men to her and she starts to suffer from depression.

- Let us compare this to the way women are treated in Islam. The older the woman gets, the dearer she becomes as mentioned in the “Hadith”: “Paradise is under mothers’ feet” and “the one that deserves to be accompanied the most is one’s mother, and again one’s mother, and for the third time, one’s mother, then one’s father”. This view protects women from this depression.

The Woman is oppressed in the Whole World in the following four domains:
- The violence that is practiced against her
- Her social rights
- Her political rights
- Her financial rights

For more information, I strongly recommend you to visit this page and read it.
 
posted by Najma at 10:10 PM, | 149 comments

Islam's view of women

Do you remember when I talked about Amr khaled and asked you to write your dreams for your countries or anything... The last episode of his program "Life makers" was about women, and how Islam views the women, and how the west views the women... I wanted you to see what he said. And fortunately all the episodes of his program are translated into many languages here.. And I took the one about women in English and put it here...

- Islam considers women equal to men in all aspects related to responsibilities, rights, judgment, punishment, Paradise and Hellfire. The Qur’an clearly states this equality at the same time as taking into consideration the necessity to assign different roles to men and women.

- Women’s psychological and physiological nature is different than that of men, which consequently leads to this difference in the roles assigned to each gender. This, however, does not change the original rule of equality between the two genders.

- The Prophet (PBUH), said: “women are men’s partners. Whoever treats them kindly is decent and whoever insults them is cruel.” This is the way women should be treated in “Shari’a” (Islamic Law) and in Islam.

- We find the following verse in Surat “An-Nisa’” (The Women): “--- to men is allotted what they earn and to women what they earn ---“ (4:32).

- The Qur’an states the equality between men and women in obtaining the fruits of their labour as mentioned in Surat “An-Nisa’”: “And their Lord hath accepted of them, and answered them: "Never will I suffer to be lost the work of any of you, be they male or female: Ye are members, one of another:” (3:195).

- The same meaning is repeated in another verse in Surat “An-Nisa’”: “If any do deeds of righteousness,- be they male or female - and have faith, they will enter Heaven, and not the least injustice will be done to them.” (4:124).

- Another verse in Surat “An-Nisa’” also confirms the fact that both men and women are created from a single person and it warns men if they were to oppress women: “O mankind! Reverence your Guardian-Lord, who created you from a single person, created, of like nature, His mate, and from them twain scattered (like seeds) countless men and women;- reverence Allah, through whom ye demand your mutual (rights), and (reverence) the wombs (That bore you): for Allah ever watches over you.”(4:1)

- All the verses mentioned above show complete equality between men and women.

And a note from me: God really appreciated the woman and what she does, that he named a sorah of quran, The women "Al-nisa'a". While there's no surah named the men "Al-rijal" :)
 
posted by Najma at 10:00 PM, | 6 comments

We won AGAIN

Sunday, August 15, 2004
People, we did it, we won, again......

We turned the TV to the game but we were watching a film at the same time.. We were checking the game every 10-15 minutes... Suddenly, we heard the sound of shooting (As usual) so we turned to Al-jazeera sport channel to see the big news.. The results were 2-0, but the game hasn't fnished yet. We left the film and watched the game, all of us, for the first time..

And we won, that was great.. It started raining bullets, but this time, that's OK.

For more informations about the game, I guess you should check on Ferid and Nabil's blogs. Although they haven't posted anything about the game till now..
 
posted by Najma at 11:29 PM, | 12 comments

Happy birthday Raghda

Today is Raghda's birthday, if you want to make her happy, you can go to her blog and sing for her... You can send her an email, or send her a greeting card.


Today, I got a message from the Bravenet team, who are the ones who supported me with the Guestmap. 93 people signed the guestmap, and that's great. But only 100 people are allowed to sign and if the number passed 100, the oldest signatures will be erased automatically. Therefore, I made the map read-only, and now it's just a guest map, nobody can sign it.

Today, I was receiving lots of viruses, so people; I guess it's the viruses' season... Turn on your anti-virus programs.

Dad went to a shop today, to buy an oven to mom... He came back without buying it, because as soon as he was there, he heard shooting. A man was chasing another man with a gun, and he was shooting to make him stop or something. The police were there but they didn't move or do anything... Why? It's really confusing. I don't know why.

 
posted by Najma at 5:27 PM, | 7 comments

What's happening?

Friday, August 13, 2004

Yesterday, we heard lots of bullets. We didn't know why, so we gathered all in the bed-room, just in case one got in like last time... Today we knew why, it's because we won. Bullets and shooting is an old way to express the joy of the irresponsible Iraqis. Before the war, when we hear shooting we know that there's something happy, like marriage or winning in a game. But, after the war things changed and whenever there are bullets, there are killing.
At least there were just bullets in
Mosul. In Baghdad according to what Ferid said, there were mortar bombs instead.

Like every Friday, we gathered in one of my uncles' houses. And like every time, I get some news from my dear uncles. It looks like when we won the game, and when the Iraqis started shooting, the American soldiers thought that there was kind of an attack, so they started shooting too. Until they realized that the Iraqi team won, they started to participate in shooting with the Iraqis not against them... The odd thing is that although the shooting was to the sky, a bullet got into my uncle's house, but nobody got hurt.

There's no strange thing when an Iraqi argues with an American here in one of the blogs... This happens in the best houses, everybody has his unique opinion. This happens a lot in the family gatherings, between one of my uncles and my aunt's husband. They both come home with a headache, but none of them wins.

The best thing in these visits is when we get in the car, and everybody is outside the house getting ready to leave, and when we start to go, I wave to see everybody waving. That's very cool... :)

 
posted by Najma at 9:29 PM, | 13 comments

Announcement (Updated)

Thursday, August 12, 2004
I've just knew that we won, 4-2, I guess that's really GREAT. I didn't know that they were playing tonight, and that's why I didn't watch'em playing, and maybe that's why they won... Yahoo! Great, now I'm proud.

your questions on al-nabi Younis mosque have been answered by me with the help of some friends...
And now you can see how I feel on the sidebar... Good idea!
Bye now
 
posted by Najma at 8:17 PM, | 11 comments

Before.... During and after Saddam

Today, like every day this week, we went out to congratulate relatives coz their son has graduated... Such visits in Mosul, includes women only. They talk about politics, the current situation. Usually I come back home with very sad feelings. Today they talked about how they used to live before Saddam came to power... I liked what they say, and as usual decided to write little about life before, during and after Saddam according to what mom told me...

Before Saddam,
Here, mom was just a regular girl, a daughter of a very educated man, an engineer... In these times, men who completed collage were few...And women, you can't find a woman who has completed school.
Men with collage degrees had very good salaries, and therefore they lived a good life. Their salaries could buy them cars, houses. They could afford the marriage expenses with their own salaries.
They had maids; they used to go abroad.... It was so safe, if you dropped your key in the street, you'll find it there tomorrow. Dad told me that they didn't even lock the front door of the house. They used to buy new cars every 5 to 10 years.
The only thing they didn't like is not having imported stuff (clothes and such things) in Iraq, so they used to buy them from outside the country (Lebanon and Syria).

Food (Vegetables, fruit, and cereals) were available to everybody in very cheap prices. Telephone and electricity were available 24 hours a day (Gasoline was so cheap).
Conclusion: Life was simple and easy, there were no big problems.

During Saddam,
Mom and dad were in the US when Saddam was handled the power, and when they came back, they didn't recognize Iraq... It was changed a lot, to a better Iraq. Lots of developments... But in 1980, when the Iraq-Iran war started (Which lasted for 8 years), things got too bad. And there was a big inflation in the country. The prices got higher and higher.
They had every one who's less than 45 years old in the army.... Men started running away... People got killed, got lost or caught by the enemies.
Nobody could afford buying meat, they bought something mom called meat-grinder (not sure what you call it)
Milk is something for rich-people only.... It would be wasting of money. The value of the one Dinar got too low. Before Saddam, a dollar = 0.3 Dinar....... After the Iranian war it became 30 Dinars, really. That's when my uncle went out of Iraq (Illegally) because he couldn't afford living their any more... Then the Dollar became =3000 Dinars, and got down to 2000 Dinars.
Cars prices became too high. It's funny that till before 2 years, almost all the cars in the streets were 1980's or earlier. There were some newer cars Saddam gave to the military officials. A 1990 car would be a very expensive car.

An example about car's prices: In 1982, dad bought a 1981 car (Toyota, Corona) with 9,000 Dinars. In 2002 he sold it with 5,750,000 . Dinars
Salaries got too low, and people couldn't afford buying food. But the government made a plan to give the families the necessary materials (soap, sugar, rice, flour, fat, and sometimes beans) according to the food-oil plan.

But at the end of Saddam's times, things got a little bit better, we had so many things in the bazaars...But, I didn't like the way we lived. No internet, no good salaries, no safe planes (Remember till not long time ago, we had no airlines), no traveling, no mobiles, no satellites, and no freedom. And most importantly, the electricity was too bad; we had 3-9 hours of electricity every day only (More in Baghdad).

The situation in the hospitals was tragedy, all the equipments were old, with no maintenance, and soon they got out of use. The drugs are few, very bad, and from very bad sources. The salaries of the medical staff were very little, example, a specialist doctor gets less than 3$ a month. Nurses and the sub-medical staff, their salaries were less than 2$. The expenses are too high. Transportation from home to the hospital, costs more than the average of the salaries. This made the employees, look for other sources of income, which is almost always illegal.

The only people who could live a good life were the merchants.

After Saddam,
there are alot of changes,the ordinary life become an adventure, bullets every where, daily explosions, american tanks and military vehicle every where, that's mean you can,t drive your cat infront,beside, or behind them, along space should be kept between them and any civilian car.Most of the road are blocked by the Iraqi police, alot of check point. In addition to NO traffic law
Salaries got higher but still, they're too low. Cars are available, we can buy new cars. Mobiles and satellites everywhere. Impossible to buy a house or a land to build a home on it (Prices of such things got too high) . 0% security. Can't walk in the streets. Death is always near. Every bombing we hear, we should call the relatives to check on them (Mobiles are necessary in such situations)... Electricity is the same as in Saddam's times. And again no airlines.

 
posted by Najma at 12:35 PM, | 15 comments

I wrote you a long post today but I need my father's approval first. And unfortunately he's asleep, so I'll have to publish it tomorrow. Now, I'm just posting this picture of my hand with my hand-writing sentence "I love Iraq"...
Sorry, my mother took it and she cutted my finger :(
 
posted by Najma at 1:00 AM, | 15 comments

Who's the dumb one

Wednesday, August 11, 2004
Today, I chatted with my uncle, and he was asking tough questions like... Did you finish learning HTML? Did you start reading about JAVA script? Well, no need to publish the answers. So, we ended the conversation with "Down Down wasting time" and such stuff....And starting from tomorrow, I'll put on my safety-belt and sit in my seat, coz I decided to fly (continue reading)...

Nothing new these days, so I have to post something else... I decided to post some funny stuff that I got by e-mail...This is one of them.

A man(X) is in a Quiz Contest trying to win some money...
The questions are as follows:

1) How long was the 100 year war?
A) 116
B) 99
C) 100
D) 150

X says "I will skip this"



2) In which country are the
Panama hats made?
A) BRASIL
B) CHILE
C) PANAMA
D) EQUADOR

X asks for help from the University students



3) In which month do the Russians celebrate the October Revolution?
A) JANUARY
B) SEPTEMBER
C) OCTOBER
D) NOVEMBER

X asks for help from general public



4) Which of these is King George VI first name?
A) EDER
B) ALBERT
C) GEORGE
D) MANOEL

X asks for lucky cards



5) The
Canary Islands, in the Pacific Ocean, has its name based on which animal?
A) CANARY BIRD
B) KANGAROO
C) PUPPY
D) RAT

X gives up...


If you think you are indeed clever and laughed at X's replies, then please check the answers below:

1) The 100 year war lasted 116 years from 1337-1453.
2) The Panama hat is made in Ecuador.
3) The October revolution is celebrated in November.
4) King George's first name was Albert. In 1936 he changed his name.
5) Puppy. The Latin name is INSULARIA CANARIA which means islands of the puppies.

Thank you all for signing my Guest map


 
posted by Najma at 12:26 PM, | 9 comments

I've been blessed, the world is mine

Monday, August 09, 2004
I recieved this poem by e-mail, and I liked it. So, I'm posting it here...
Note: ya allah means, Oh god.


Today upon a bus

i saw a girl wid golden hair

and wished i was as fair

when suddenly she rose to leave

i saw her hobble down the aisle

she had one leg and wore a crutch

but as she passed a smile

Ya Allah!forgive me when i whine

i have two legs,the world is mine

***

I stopped to buy some candy

the lad who sold it had such charm

i talked with him,he seemed so glad

if i were late,it'd do no harm

and as i felt he said to me

"i thank you,you've been so kind

its nice talking with other folks like you"

"you see"he said,"i am blind"

Ya Allah!forgive me when i whine

i have two eyes,the world is mine

***

Later while walking down the street

i saw a child with eyes of blue

he stood and watched the other's paly

he did not know what to do

i stopped a moment and then i said

"why don't you join the others,dear?"

he looked ahead without a word

and then i knew he couln't hear

Ya Allah!forgive me when i whine

i have two ears,the world is mine

***

With feet to take me where i'd go

with eyes to see the sunset glow

with ears to hear what i'd know

Ya Allah forgive me when i whine

i've been blessed indeed,the world is mine.

***

I hope you liked it as much as I did.... Will, we're all blessed, the world is ours, even though if you had something missing, the rest is OK... Right?

 
posted by Najma at 5:19 PM, | 14 comments

Al-nabi Yonis mosque

Sunday, August 08, 2004

Before I start with my long post for today, I have few recommendations.
*If you know about computers, and you want to have fun, here's a great joke Fayrouz posted to her blog. I would really like if you read it, especially Ben, you'd surely love it.
*Another thing, if you wanted to know why I didn't post yesterday. Here's a small hint about what happened.
*And you can also read some advice, a new post I wrote to Iraqblogcount.
*And, can you please sign my guest map.... You can find a link to it in my favourite sites list, in the sidebar. BTW, Ferid helped me putting it.

Now, I'll start with my post....
I once posted a picture of Al-nabi yonis mosque, one of my blog's readers (Sam Ismaiel) suggested that I should post more information about it... Well, today I'll mention every thing that I and my dad know. And every thing that Sam mentioned to me.

The word al-nabi, means the prophet in English (al=the, nabi=prophet). Yonis/Yonus/Younis is the name of one of the prophets sent by god to the people... His name is Jonah in English, and he was once swallowed by a whale.
Well, I searched more about him in the Internet, and I found this information in this site...


Prophet Jonah (Yonis) (pbuh) also known as Dhan-Nun. About his people Almighty Allah said: Was there any town community that believed after seeing the punishment, and its Faith at that moment, saved it from the punishment? (The answer is none)--except the people of Jonah; when they believed, we removed from them the torment of disgrace in the life of the present world, and permitted them to enjoy for a while. (Ch 10:98 Quran)

The inhabitants of the town of Nineveh were idolaters who lived a shameless life. Prophet Jonah (pbuh) was sent to teach them the worship of Allah. The people disliked his interference in their way of worship, so they argued. "We and our forefathers have worshipped these gods for many years and no harm has come to us."

Try as he might to convince them of the foolishness of idolatry and of the goodness of Allah's laws, the ignored him. He warned them that if they kept on with their foolishness, Allah's punishment would soon follow. Instead of fearing Allah, they told Jonah that they were not afraid of his threats. "Let it happen," they told him. Jonah was disheartened. "In that case, I will leave you to your misery!" so saying, he left Nineveh, fearing that Allah's anger would soon follow. Remember Dhan Nun (Jonah), when he went off in anger, and imagined that we shall not punish him (the calamities which had befallen him)! (ch 21:87)

Hardly had he left the city when the skies began to change color and looked as if they were on fire. The people were filled with fear by this sight. They recalled the destruction of the people of 'Ad, Thamud and Noah. Was theirs to be a similar fate? Slowly faith penetrated their hearts. They all gathered on the mountain and started to beseech Allah for His mercy and forgiveness. The mountains echoed with their cries. It was a momentous hour, filled with sincere repentance.

Allah removed His wrath and showered His blessings upon them once again. When the threatening storm was lifted, they prayed for the return of Jonah so that he could guide them.

Meanwhile, Jonah had boarded a small ship in the company of other passengers. It sailed all day in calm waters with a good wind blowing at the sails. When night came, the sea suddenly changed. A horrible storm blew as if it were going to split the ship into pieces. The waves looked wild. They rose up as high as mountains then plunged down like valleys, tossing the ship and sweeping over the deck.

Behind the ship, a large whale was splitting the water and opening its mouth. A command had been issued from Almighty Allah to one of the greatest whales of the sea to surface. It obeyed. The whale hurried to the surface of the sea and followed the ship as it had been commanded.

The tempest continued and the chief crewman asked the crew to lighten the ship's heavy load. They threw their baggage overboard, but this was not enough. Their safety lay in reducing the weight further, so they decided among themselves to lighten their load by removing at least one person.

The captain directed: We will make lots with all of the travelers' names. The one whose name is drawn will be thrown into the sea." Jonah knew this was one of the seamen's traditions when facing a tempest. It was a strange polytheistic tradition, but it was practiced at that time. Jonah's affliction and crisis began.

Here was the prophet, subjected to polytheistic rules that considered the sea and the wind to have gods that riot. The captain had to please these gods. Jonah reluctantly participated in the lot, and his name was added to the other travelers' names. The lot was drawn and "Jonah" appeared.

Since they knew him to be the most honorable among them, they did not wish to throw him into the angry sea. Therefore, they decided to draw a second lot. Again Jonah's name was drawn. They gave him a final chance and drew a third lot. Unfortunately for Jonah, his name came up again.

Jonah realized that Allah's hand was in all this, for he had abandoned his mission without Allah's consent. The matter was over, and it was decided that Jonah should throw himself into the water. Jonah stood at the edge of the ship looking at the furious sea. It was night and there was no moon. The stars were hidden behind a black fog. But before he could be thrown overboard, Jonah kept mentioning Allah's name as he jumped into the raging sea and disappeared beneath the huge waves.

The whale found Jonah floating on the waves before it. It swallowed Jonah into its furious stomach and shut its ivory teeth on him as if they were white bolts locking the door of his prison. The whale dived to the bottom of the sea, the sea that runs in the abyss of darkness.

Three layers of darkness enveloped him, one above the other; the darkness of the whale's stomach, the darkness of the bottom of the sea, the darkness of the night. Jonah imaged himself to be dead, but his senses became alert when he found he could move. He knew that he was alive and imprisoned in the midst of three layers of darkness. His heart was moved by remembering Allah. His tongue released soon after saying: La ilaha illa Anta (none has the right to be worshipped but you (O Allah), Glorified (and Exalted) be you (above all that evil they associate with you), Truly, I have been of the wrong doers." (Ch 21:87 Quran)

Jonah continued praying to Allah, repeating this invocation. Fishes, whales, seaweeds, and all the creatures that lived in the sea heard the voice of Jonah praying, heard the celebration of Allah's praises issuing from the whale's stomach. All these creatures gathered around the whale and began to celebrate the praises of Allah in their turn, each in its own way and in its own language.

The whale also participated in celebrating the praises of Allah and understood that it had swallowed a prophet. Therefore it felt afraid; however, it said to itself; "Why should I be afraid? Allah commanded me to swallow him."

Allah Almighty saw the sincere repentance of Jonah and heard his invocation in the whale's stomach. Allah commanded the whale to surface and eject Jonah onto an island. The whale obeyed and swam to the farthest side of the ocean. Allah commanded it to rise towards the warm, refreshing sun and the pleasant earth.

The whale ejected Jonah onto a remote island. His body was inflamed because of the acids inside the whale's stomach. He was ill, and when the sun rose, its ray burned his inflamed body so that he was on the verge of screaming for the pain. However, he endured the pain and continued to repeat his invocation to Allah.

Almighty Allah caused a vine to grow to considerable length over him for protection. Then Allah Exalted caused Jonah to recover and forgave him. Allah told Jonah that if it had not been for his praying to Him, he would have stayed in the whale's stomach till the Day of Judgment.

Almighty Allah recounted: And, verily, Jonah was one of the Messengers. When he ran to the laden ship, he agreed to cast lots and he was among the losers, then a big fish swallowed him and he had done an act worthy of blame. Had he not been of them who glorify Allah, he would have indeed remained inside its belly (the fish) till the Day of Resurrection. But we cast him forth on the naked shore while he was sick and we caused a plant of gourd to grow over him. And we sent him to a hundred thousand people or even more, and they believed; so we gave them enjoyment for a while. (Ch 37:139-148 Quran).

Gradually he regained his strength and found his way to his hometown, Nineveh. He was pleasantly surprised to notice the change that had taken place there. The entire population turned out to welcome him. They informed him that they had turned to believe in Allah. Together they led a prayer of thanksgiving to their Merciful Lord.

Ibn Abbas narrated: "The Prophet Muhammad (pbuh) said: 'One should not say I am better than Jonah Ibn Matta.'" (Sahih Bukhari).

Sam sent me a picture of the mosque a long time ago... And here it is.


It's fascinating, I know. It looks very much the same.

God asks all Muslims to venerate all the prophets he sends, equally (just like God does) and not just the prophet Muhammad (which is the case in other religions). That is why the prophets ‘Jonah’ is buried in a mosque and Muslims venerate them.

Other prophets are buried in mosques too. Al Nabi Ibrahim (Abraham) is buried in Al Jaleel (Hebron) in Palestine and Al Nabi Musa (Moses) is buried in Sinai in a mosque called ‘Maqam Al Nabi Musa.’ They are both mentioned in the bible and both of their tombs are in mosques and venerated by Muslims, even though Al Nabi Musa is not a Muslim himself. AlNabi ‘Al-Izzair’He is known in the Bible as Ezekiel or Hezeikel (His’kale). He is the one buried in ‘Al Kifil’ (Ak’kifill). And here's a picture of this mosque which lies in Iraq.




That's it for now... If you found it too long, pardon me. I hope you enjoyed it. And in order to reward this man (Sam) who sent me lots of great stuffs for the blog... In shallah (if god wants) I'll post some (shorter than this) once every week.

 
posted by Najma at 10:17 PM, | 21 comments

A busy day

Saturday, August 07, 2004

Every Friday, all of my father's family (sisters and brothers, their children and their grandchildren) gather in one of my uncles' houses. Well, this Friday, it was our turn. So, they all came to our house. And, we took this opportunity to show the women, the baby's clothes and stuffs... This is a tradition here in Mosul, to show the baby's stuffs to the relatives.

Ok, there were lots of people in our house, lots of cute babies to take care of and lots of work... We have previously told my uncle in Australia to stay awake and come to the messenger to talk to his brothers like every Friday in our house, but we had problems with the connection and we couldn't chat with him.
Now, my legs are aching, too much. But I had fun to day and time passed very quickly.

Every Friday, the Muslim men go to the mosques to pray the Friday prayer... This time, they were threatened by terrorists that they'll blow up the mosques like they did to the churches on Sunday. But, our Christian brothers did something that I and every Muslim really appreciate. They stood outside the mosque and guarded it for the Muslims. Well done, that really shows how united we can be and we've been.

P.S.: dear commenters, no matter how charming and cute that little recycle bin (under your comments) can look, do not press it. Coz your comment would be erased if you did... Thanks

 
posted by Najma at 12:32 AM, | 30 comments

People are getting married... Today!

Friday, August 06, 2004
Yesterday, we were invited to attend a wedding of one of my relatives, but and because of the curfew, the wedding was cancelled... Unfortunately, the family of the bride and the groom have already prepared for the wedding (The chairs were prepared, the wedding cake, bla bla bla)...

Today, at 5:30PM, the mother of the bride called begging us to come, coz they will make the wedding today... In 30 minutes, I, HNK, and mother, were all dressed and ready to go. Dad dropped us there and went to my uncle's house.

When people get married in Iraq, and after the party is over, the groom's friends and family drive the two newly married couple to the hotel to spend their honey moon. They usually stay there for (2-7 days). Well, it's supposed to be a month out of the country, but the financial situation doesn't help. Ok, this (The road from the wedding's place to the hotel) is called Zaffa. Today, I saw 3 zeffas today, but the couples I saw today will probably go home because it isn't safe in the hotels.


The party was made in the garden of the bride's family, we suddenly heard the sound of bullets, but nobody moved though :)


 
posted by Najma at 12:05 AM, | 14 comments

Wednesday, August 04, 2004
This is the electricity traffic light, it's in the entrance of our home, just before the door... The green light is for" the electricity is on". The yellow is for "the neighbourhood generator is on". The blue light is for "the neighbours generator is on"... Each family has its way to know the kind of electricity they're having...Well, we have a traffic light.
 
posted by Najma at 5:36 PM, | 38 comments

What's happening?

Things are not going well today... It's 4:30PM now in Mosul, we have a curfew from 3PM...
Lots of wars betwen the fighters and the policemen everywhere. People got stuck in the crowded streets. Every body wants to go home.

We called my sister who's in the hospital today, and she w