Postponed for a week this time

Tuesday, November 29, 2005
The details I capture most, are the details I can hardly find on the net.. Whether it's Awwad Al-Bandar demanding his 3gal, or Mohammed Azzawi Ali crying for his son:
The defendants, including Saddam, complained that documents sent to the judge had gone missing, and their lawyers complained they could not work together because security fears had virtually confined them to their homes. One defendant started weeping as he asked to see his son while another accused the judge of murder because he had not responded to a letter he sent asking for cancer treatment outside the prison where he was being held — the judge requested it be resent as he had not received it.
They were only few moments that I saw from this trial.. And those were the moments this man cried.. I didn't know him, but I felt too sorry for him. He's a human after all! It would've been way easier if I didn't have to get a link, but I needed a prove since I know some wouldn't believe me!

I only knew his name 'cause I knew where he sat.. From this photo:



1: Iraqi and foreign journalists behind security screen
2: Mohammed Azawi Ali Former Baath party official
3: Ali Daeem Ali Former Baath party official
4: Barzan Ibrahim al-Tikriti Saddam's half-brother and former head of the intelligence service
5: Taha Yassin Ramadan Former vice-president
6: Mizher Abdullah Rawed Former Baath party official
7: Abdullah Kadhem Ruaid Former Baath party official
8: Awad Hamad al-Bandar Former chief judge of the Revolutionary Court
9: Saddam Hussein Former president
10: Presiding Judge Rizgar Mohammed Amin

This photo was taken on the first day of the trial, as the clothes they're wearing shows.

A more detailed post of the "play" would be here in few days inshallah.. It will take more time to compile since I haven't seen it.

I have a computer's exam tomorrow, it's hardly an exam though. And I did bad today, like the other girls in the class.
 
posted by Najma at 3:11 PM, | 6 comments

Short.. I know

Monday, November 28, 2005
Gee, exams just wouldn't stop flowing in!! Tomorrow, I have Religion exam!
Will try to watch the trial (It's on TV now), wouldn't trust the news to tell me the events as they skip the funny parts..
Anyway, I might not be able to watch it all since the exam is really big, and I'm not that good in memorizing, and I haven't slept much yesterday.

Can you watch it for me? It mustn't be boring this time, there are new additions, there's crying too this time!

PS: I will try to reply to all your previous comments starting from (Free) to this one later when I have time, maybe on the weekend?!! Inshallah.

Wish me luck!
Najma
 
posted by Najma at 1:37 PM, | 7 comments

Don't Bomb Us - A blog by Al Jazeera Staffers

Friday, November 25, 2005
The blogsphere, a more exciting place once more..

Don't Bomb Us - A blog by Al Jazeera Staffers



What else to be said other than: GO SEE IT!

Hat tip: Global voices online.
 
posted by Najma at 12:02 PM, | 11 comments

Breaking news

Thursday, November 24, 2005
Just when she thought it couldn't get more dangerous, my cousin M, a doctor, whose children had a horrible experience this year, had an experience of her own today!!

My source of the story was Sunshine, her mom and I share few cousins, and M is one of them..

Days of My Life: In a hospital!! Why?
 
posted by Najma at 6:32 PM, | 9 comments

Lifehacker’s guide to weblog comments

A copied article, a gift to some of my readers, your key to welcomed comments. My dream of a comment!
Paragraphs I find great are in blod, although all the article is great.

A real post tomorrow.. Inshallah!


by Gina Trapani


Leaving a comment on someone’s weblog is like walking into their living room and joining in on a conversation. As in real life, online there are some people who are a pleasure to converse with, and some who are not.

Good blog commenters add to the discussion and are known as knowledgeable, informative, friendly and engaged. Build your own online social capital and become a great blog commenter by keeping these simple guidelines in mind before you post.

Stay on topic.

Bloggers enable comments on specific blog posts to hear more about the content of the post. Don’t change the subject. There’s nothing more annoying than seeing a comment on a post about Hurricane Katrina that reads, “By the way, do you know anything about turtles?”

Contribute new information to the discussion.

Twelve people saying the same exact thing in one comment thread is useless and irritating. Before you comment, read the entire thread and make sure your comment offers something new to the conversation. If you don’t have the time or patience to read an entire thread, then don’t comment at all. The longer a comment thread the more likely someone has already said what you’re thinking, and the less likely it is to be read by future visitors anyway.

Don’t comment for the sake of commenting.

Commenters who only say “First!” or “Nice site” on an open thread have no business hitting that “Post” button at all. Further, only spammers comment for the sake of adding their name and URL to a web page. Useless comments will gain you the reputation for being a useless commenter.

Know when to comment and when to e-mail.

A weblog comment is a public one-to-many communication within the context of a blog post. An e-mail is a private interaction. A weblog comment that reads, “Oh yeah, that link is cool. By the way, how’s your sister?” doesn’t contribute to the public conversation and belongs in an e-mail message to the author instead.

Remember that nobody likes a know-it-all.

The best kind of comments come from thoughtful, knowledgeable people who add more information about a topic. However, tongue-lashings from condescending smartypants will go over as well on someone’s blog as they would in that someone’s living room. Expect to get shown the door in the form of the delete button. When fact-checking, pointing out a typo or dead link or asserting a dissenting opinion, do it in a respectful, friendly way.

Make the tone of your message clear.

No one can hear the tone of your voice or see your facial expression online. Sarcasm, in-jokes and exaggerations can easily be taken the wrong way in a public forum. Remember that a simple colon and a parentheses can change the meaning of a sentence entirely. Use emoticons or additional information to communicate the spirit of your message.

Own your comment.

Anonymous commenting, while sometimes necessary, can be seen as cowardly. Build your identity and own your words by placing your name and weblog address on your comments wherever possible.

Be succinct.

Longwinded lectures are for college professors, not blog comments. Stay short and to the point. Everyone appreciates brevity.

Cite your sources with links or inline quoting.

To comment on specific bits of a blog post, copy and paste the lines in question and add your response below each section. If you’re referencing information located elsewhere, provide a short summary and a link to your source so others can click through for more information at their discretion.

Be courteous.

Chances are something someone says in a comment or post is going to irk you. Still, personal attacks are unacceptable, useless and can quickly degrade a discussion to a third grade “Yo Mama” flamefest. Resist the urge, and be respectful and objective at all times.

Don’t post when you’re angry, upset, drunk or emotional.

There’s no taking back a published blog comment - once you post, it’s there for everyone to see and for Google to cache. Remember, you’re not going to show your best face in the heat of an emotional moment. If you find yourself angrily typing a message into someone’s blog comment box - STOP. Get up. Take a breath. Walk around. Give it a day. Revisit the thread when your head is clear. This goes doubly for public blog comments as it does for private e-mail messages.

Do not feed or tease the trolls.

No matter how many articles like this get written, there will always be people who surf around the Internet and inject pointless vindictiveness into any available textarea. Don’t let the terrorists win. Do NOT acknowledge these people with refutations, disagreements or even a mention of their screen name.

****



Why bother write a post like this if it's already there!!

And for people sitting in my living room, you're most welcome into civilized discussions. :)

I searched for last year's post on this day, and ironically, it was this.. Najma angry at commenters! I'm not angry at anyone now, but I'm fearing that I will at sometime.. Don't force me to do things I don't want to do!
 
posted by Najma at 5:48 PM, | 10 comments

Feeling uneasy

Thursday, November 17, 2005
Just how I feel now, right now..11:18 AM. I need to talk, I know if I sign into the messenger, I'll find someone to talk with, but I do not feel like doing that step..

I had three exams today, one got delayed to Sunday though.. It was basically last Monday I think, but kept being delayed, I did very well in the other two.

At 1:15 PM, school was over, and we went to Mr.Othman's house.. We haven't been taking private lessons for months, and we have two chapters to continue with. It was no problem, I ate a little in the way so I wouldn't feel so hungry. I have missed Mr.Othman so much, just remembering that I'd see him today when I woke up in the morning made me smile.. A great person indeed.

In Mr.Othman's house, Ahmed, his 5-year-old kid greeted us with a Choby dance.. I have no idea how to describe it, but he was so cute dancing.. I asked him who taught him to dance and he told me that his dad did.

At 4 o'clock, the driver picked me and my friend, we passed by our house, dropped Aya and her mom to their house, then my friend to her grandparent's house then I went home.. It was 4 PM by then, I had missed the Noon prayer, and was so hungry..
Mom had already warmed my lunch, I ate and went to pray before I miss that prayer too.. Then sat on the laptop.. And been a little uneasy since then..

Maybe those are all those bad events gathering inside of me again.. I will have to write down everything that bothers me in my diary so I would know why I'm so uneasy later.

It was a good day, relatively, except that I couldn't get to see Aya much.. And that I know I have another week full of exams ahead. I have a huge Biology exam on Sunday, I'll have to start studying for that tomorrow.
 
posted by Najma at 11:17 PM, | 23 comments

Free

What goes through your mind?
As you sit there looking at me
Well I can tell from your looks
That you think I’m so oppressed
don’t need for you to liberate me

My head is not bare
And you can’t see my covered hair
So you sit there and you stare
And you judge me with your glare
You’re sure I’m in despair
But are you not aware
Under this scarf that I wear
I have feelings, and I do care

CHORUS:
So don’t you see?
That I’m truly free
This piece of scarf on me
I wear so proudly
To preserve my dignity...

My modesty
My integrity
So don’t judge me
Open your eyes and see...
“Why can’t you just accept me?” she says
“Why can’t I just be me?” she says
Time and time again
You speak of democracy
Yet you rob me of my liberty
And all I want is equality
Why can’t you just let me be free?

For you I sing this song
My sister, may you always be strong
From you I’ve learnt so much
How you suffer so much
Yet you forgive those who laugh at you
You walk with no fear
Through the insults you hear
Your wish so sincere
That they’d understand you
But before you walk away
This time you turn and say:

But don’t you see?
That I’m truly free
This piece of scarf on me
I wear so proudly
To preserve my dignity
My modesty
My integrity
So let me be
She says with a smile
I’m the one who’s free

lyrics: Sami Yusuf & Bara Kherigi
composition: Sami Yusuf
© 2005 Awakening
 
posted by Najma at 7:43 PM, | 10 comments

What's happening?

Thursday, November 10, 2005
We came back from Baghdad as soon as the Eid ended, leaving mom who will come this week behind so she could spend more time with her parents.

I had fun in Baghdad, I just can't help not having fun there.. Everyone's nice, everyone's cool and everything can be handled.

I spent the way to/from Baghdad asleep/trying to sleep, but did have the chance to see the big dump at the entrance of Baghdad, and the newly formed lakes in the street because of water leakage. I expected that, as I saw it last year, and since nothing's changing to the better in Iraq, I didn't expect that to be fixed. I had a difficulty keeping my eyes opened for the rest of the road to my grandparent's house, but I however managed to take a look at this city, a city that's very dear to my heart.

As we entered the street in which my grandparent's house is, we could see grandma waiting for us. We left the car and came down, I gave her few kisses and then hurried to grandpa, who was walking by the help of my aunt.

Gradnpa had been sick for sometime now.. I was expecting the worse, but he wasn't that bad. He was too pessimistic though. I bet living in a country like this got him too tired. He said something in his recently-usual depression that stuck in my head:
"I was this and that and everyone knew who I am.. Now I'm just.. I'm just a Sunni!!".
Grandpa's right, everyone is just a Sunni/Shiite/Kurd now, sadly, and "Iraqi" is barely an identity.

We spent two days of Ramadhan in Baghdad, Eid was announced (As confirmed by the moon) to be on Thursday. Sunnis and Shiites (Followers of Al-Sadr) celebrated Eid on Friday as the rest of the Islamic world did, however, Shiites who are followers of Sistani started their Eid on Thursday for some unknown usually-followed reason! Consequently, we didn't go to school when our Eid ended, as directed on TV.

Eid passed so quickly, I saw most of our relatives in Baghdad since they all came to congratulate us for Eid. I also got to raise a good amount of money from what I got of 3edya (An amount of money given by adults to children and teenagers in Eid to spend on stuff).

We then came back to Mosul, which is way colder than Baghdad, winter has started very suddenly here. Now I wear wool in the morning, some even started wearing leather jackets.

At school, the minister of educationdecided that mobiles should be prohibited in schools, once and for all, no matter what! We can not bring our mobiles and give them to the principle now, we will have to find another illegal way to do it (The Iraqi way of dealing with problems).

Today, and at our request, the counselor of the school arranged a picnic for the sixth grade students in the school's garden. We wore colored clothes and came to school prepared to take an exam before the picnic, we took the exam and went out to the beautifully arranged garden. We brought some chairs and my friends managed to get us one of the four umbrellas over our table.

As every other day this year, it was fun.. I, and my three friends had the best times chatting, playing cards and eating. Time passed by really fast like all the good times. We took lots of photos considering that this should be our last year at school, inshallah.

We then took our chairs back to the school's hall, I and a friend arranged a big amount of chairs over each other but got really tired and left the rest for the other schoolmates. I'm usually looked at as a geek when I do a voluntary work, as I was looked at when I gathered the trash off the garden today, but Amr Khalid's affecting girls positively, and this urged a friend to come help me, then the other friends came along but I was exhausted by that time..

I am recovering from the flu I caught last day at Baghdad, the cold weather in Mosul didn't help me much though.. We went to visit my uncle the day before yesterday, and he had a bad flu too. He's having ache eveywhere in his body, dad checked him and gave him advice.

We're managing to cook for ourselves without mom these days. Yesterday, dad made a really delicious dinner from a recipe he overheard my aunt mentioning. It was the most delicious fish meal I've ever had.. Today, our neighbor sent some delicious food for lunch.

For those who are not bloggers, you might have not noticed that there's a new feature in Blogger, we can now moderate comments. I'm willing to try this this weekend. Will enable and moderate the comments and see what happens.

Any comment that I feel will make a problem in the comments' section will not be allowed to be published.
 
posted by Najma at 4:58 PM, | 38 comments

In Baghdad

Tuesday, November 01, 2005
Yes, I'm in Baghdad now, will spend the Eid here :)
I'm using my silly cousin's computer (Look here and search for silly ;) ). He's sitting behind me, drinking Coca and telling me rumors, silly rumors :).

Hassan is sitting on my right, writing a LOOONG post, gossiping about bloggers too.

Just thought I'd tell you that I made it to Baghdad Okay. Having fun!
 
posted by Najma at 7:59 PM, | 1 comments