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The NYPD

There has been a lot of talk lately about the NYPD spying on Muslims. Last week, I went to an event about Arab-Americans/Muslim-Americans in this era.

There, I learned of a movie called The 3rd Jihad which follows another movie entitled Obsession. These movies were called propaganda movies against Muslims and funded by the Clarity Fund.

I also learned the NYPD is sharing information with the CIA who is by law not allowed to spy on domestic citizens. My question is: isn’t this a breach of law, because if the NYPD is sharing this information with the CIA, then the CIA is in fact spying on domestic citizens.

It was stated that it is all about funding, the NYPD gets money from the Department of Homeland and Security. While innocent Muslims and Arabs are being targeted, real threats to national security get away or go unnoticed.

Whenever there is a disclaimer in a movie, that disclaimer is utilized throughout negatively. The experts suggested more media/entertainment/visibility/coverage so people can understand that this subset of the American population is that-another subset.

Recently the Presidents of NYU, Columbia, and Yale drafter letters to the NYPD Commissioner. Yale’s letter was more direct and pointed and resulted in NYC Mayor Bloomberg directly attacking the Yale President. As a result, Columbia’s letter was more tempered. NYU responded by having an interactive press conference with selected media.

I had to travel for work and coming back to NYC I was preselected for screening. Surprise, surprise.

I took some time putting my boots on and as I did the attendants chatted amongst themselves who they were going to screen, it turned out only individuals with Spanish and Arabic names were selected.

Additionally, when I walked through the screening I was labeled Code 1 (I don’t know what that means, but other than my jeans and top, I only had socks, undergarments, a bracelet, and earrings). However the two Caucasians behind me were labeled ALL CLEAR. To me, this is both alarming and intriguing.

Am I being paranoid or has the witch hunt begun?

I wrote a post about the NYPD last week, I will post it soon..

But first.. A funny cartoon I just got in my mailbox, I literally LOL’ed:

Cartoon of the Week

 

March 9, 2012

A Transition

Changes

What does that mean?

Is it when you move forward with your life hoping an old end will sew a bright beginning?

Or is it repetition of domestic abuse?

Situations that only you can attempt to escape from…

And yet when you do..

You, being the victim.

You are no longer the victim, but now the transgressor.

Why?

Because you didn’t cave into the manipulation.

Falling into a dark abyss

Begging God to send you the rope

To escape this horror.

Yet,

When the rope is thrown at you,

New games come to the fold.

Once you checkmate the game,

You wish for an end…

However,

It is not simply an end you wished for..

But really a new beginning.

Most would regret publishing such a controversial topic, to me it means nothing because I am after all a hidden voice. Not left behind, but behind the shadows for words to be revealed, taken in through their depths, and left up to the reader to decide which road to take.

I received a text from someone I co-founded a non profit organization with, it’s mission is to create resources and opportunities for a group left behind. You may have heard of this group, one that seems to be in the news a lot these days, yes, you heard it: Pakistani’s.

Her text said this: Read a forward I just sent you, it confirms everything why I started XXXX.

The words I choose now, to all those Muslims out there, who choose to express hatred for the state of Pakistan because the great empire of India, should have been one and only one, think again.

the link is here: http://chronicle.com/blogs/ticker/controversial-indian-professor-wont-be-teaching-at-harvard-next-summer/38968?sid=pm&utm_source=pm&utm_medium=en

Controversial Indian Professor Won’t Be Teaching at Harvard Next Summer

December 8, 2011, 11:33 am

An overwhelming majority of members of the Harvard Faculty of Arts and Sciences voted on Tuesday to cancel two courses scheduled to be taught by a controversial economics professor at the university’s summer school, Harvard Magazine reports. The faculty decided that an essay published by the professor, Subramanian Swamy, in an Indian newspaper last summer “crossed the line between free speech and hate speech.” The op-ed, titled “How to Wipe Out Islamic Terror,” following a deadly bombing in Mumbai. It advocated “a shocking series of ‘counterterrorism’ strategies, including the destruction of mosques in India and a denial of basic voting rights to religious minorities unless they ‘proudly acknowledge that their ancestors were Hindus,’” according to a letter signed by 40 Harvard professors. In August more than 200 faculty and students signed a petition demanding Mr. Swamy’s ouster. His two economic courses have been removed from the catalog of summer classes for 2012.

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Kudos to you Harvard. You just lifted in my perception of you.
Check the link to see an interesting commentary. True, it is a non representational sample of those who seek education. After all, it comes from an educational journal, but still it is a paradigm of their personal rhetoric.’

The Truth

Living under a moneymaking machine,

Whose thought process equates domination,

Allows for the strong to dip their hands,

And create a tornado,

When complications already exist.

 

Yes, freedom of speech is apparent.

But, really how free is my speech?

I cannot say a word against Israel,

Because then I might be anti-Semitic,

Even though Palestinians and the Arab race is a Semitic one.

 

I cannot make certain claims,

Because they would be taken out of context.

Twisted, contrived, contorted…

To make me appear to be someone I am not.

 

I wish, I wish, I wish…

For peace and equality,

Pain, heinous war crimes, atrocious events, serious human rights violations

To be something of the past…

 

And yet,

How can this be?

When the powerful keep putting their fingers into situations

They know nothing about.

 

Yes, they may walk the walk,

And talk the talk.

But,

Only in diplomatic circles.

Have they ever tried talking to the people,

Seeing their plight?

Looking from different vantage points,

Instead of reading the talking points,

Asserting what pressure groups and members funding the oligarchal process

Want them to assert.

 

If they tried looking from the bottom up,

Instead of top down,

They would see and hear a different story.

 

Yes,

I am a dreamer,

I have been told.

 

Give up now, while you are ahead,

You will never win.

The powers against us are too solid.

However,

They don’t know me.

 

Intimidation, fear tactics don’t work on me.

They didn’t work during the Obama campaign,

They didn’t work at the airport,

And they will not work now.

 

I only search for the truth,

And believe in validity.

I don’t follow the masses rhetoric,

But rather,

Make my own conclusions,

After investigating all sides of a story.

 

That is what life is about,

Not blindly following an ideology.

But instead,

Striving for truth.

This Ramadan has been a period of reflection for me.

 

This time last year, I was living in Syria, studying Arabic, living with Madame, going to the most amazing masjid ever (for taraweeh and tahajjut prayers), iftar’s with Madame’s daughter’s family, going to the park, interviewing Syrians, only speaking in Arabic. Having suhoor with Madame and her sister. Meeting up with one of my best guy friends (he is Syrian-American, he moved to Syria several years ago, settled there and got married to a Syrian =)) and his friends, also meeting up with a common friend of ours.

 

Exploring Syria was great, but having the Syrian Ramadan experience was even better. Now, I am living in New York City, alone, away from my family, having some iftar’s with others, most are spent alone. The only downside of Syria, was the mukhabarrat spy machine and Eid. Even though I was living with Madame and spent Eid with her family, I missed my family even more. I cried on Eid day because I wanted to be with my family.

 

However, that is life. Deal with it, instead of writing a sob story on a blog.

 

The point of this entry is not to have a pity party, but rather to reflect on the developments occurring within the Middle East. I have been really concerned about what is going on in Syria, because Syrian politics ultimately affects Lebanese politics.

 

I talked to a friend in Lebanon the other day. I asked her, how does it affect you? She is from the mountains and she told me, we in Lebanon, don’t worry about what is going on in Syria. We think of it as retribution for what they did to us during the civil war. We look at their situation and think, this is what you did do us, and now it is happening to you.

 

I thought that was depressing, but at the same time I understood her rhetoric. A few entries back I did a review of Robert Frist’s Pity the Nation. If you are interested in Lebanese politics and want to understand where my friend is coming from then read it.

 

Internationals often get daunted by the thickness of the book and just read the first hundred pages. However, that does not even touch the surface of what happens throughout the book, which presents an adequate synopsis of Lebanon’s civil war. For me, it is absurd for Americans and Europeans to refuse to read through a book because it has a certain amount of pages or is too much to read, and then go on to formulate policies.

 

When I returned to Lebanon after living in Syria, I was not an expert on Lebanese politics. (I still do not claim to be an expert, although I am now more informed.) An American classmate and I traveled to see President Ahmadinejad speak at an event, we started chatting about American and Lebanese politics. He told me, after living in Lebanon, American politics seems like a joke. It is not even serious compared to the political intricacies that occur within Lebanon.

 

After returning to the United States, I could not agree with him more. When people ask me about my international experiences and the topic of politics come up, I always say the Israeli-Palestinian situation makes American politics seem so simplistic, and Lebanese politics makes the Israeli-Palestinian conflict appear simplistic.

It is not as black and white as it appears, but it has truth in its own.

 

When I was in California, I was asked to give a presentation on Palestine. I contacted someone from the ngo I worked with in the West Bank. He is now a close friend.

 

I asked him about the situation in the West Bank. This was a month ago…

 

He replied by telling me the situation is becoming worse on a daily basis, throughout the West Bank in all the cities is the smell of death and war. Settlers are moving in throughout the territory and safety is no longer a reality. We believe the Israeli’s will not accept the U.N. mandate and thus, there will be another intifada come September.

 

This statement concerned me, because I have been hearing similar rhetoric from friends throughout the West Bank. I told him to stay safe and be careful. In 2005, he risked his life to save others on multiple occasions. While I was living in the West Bank, there were some political developments occurring and once again he risked his life to help others. It is people like him that I respect, he has left the ngo to work with another one in a leadership capacity.

 

My friend may be right about Lebanon, but hearing about the attempted assassination of a powerful figure in Daahiyah, bombing within the Palestinian refugee camp Ein el Hilwe (one of the most notorious camps within Lebanon), and further developments that continue to ensue is troubling. I hope the situation improves, a test that can only be left to time. On the other hand, Lebanese Prime Minister Mikati stood in solidarity with Palestinian Prime Minister Mahmood Abbas in the recent creation of a Palestinian embassy in Lebanon.

 

Here I am back in the United States. I watch the news while I work out at the gym, I see issues about job creation, the economy, presidential issues etc. It all seems so miniscule compared to people losing their lives to internal warfare, bloodshed, political intricacies that occur within a split second ultimately changing the balance of international politics and society.

 

I look into the streets and I see peace. Careless banter, jokes about work, and romantic suits that eclipse or fall.

 

My friend was right, American politics is so much more simplistic. I try to keep up with the lack of jobs, the economic downfall, the issues of the day. However, I find within seconds I become bored. It is all the same conversations turned and twisted into circles deriving at the same conclusion.

 

Internal and external complications, bloodshed, warfare. What should take precedence?

I have always known that I am 50% Iraqi. When I initially found out in high school, I was so upset. I said, no, no, no!!! I cannot be Arab, this cannot be!! How???

 

I had grown up as a Pakistani, both my parents were born and raised in Pakistan. Well my mother was born in Pakistan but raised throughout Europe and Pakistan as well. It never dawned upon me that I might have Arab blood inside me.

 

Why would I be so against having Arab blood inside me, you ask. Simple, I had Arab friends in college who were very racist towards South Asians. They had a real warped mentality towards South Asians. Naturally, at the immature level and state I was in, I assumed all Arabs were this way.. Until I met some nice Arabs later on…

 

Anyhow, I have never known what Arab culture is. I have met other Iraqi’s but they are always from the north, Baghdad. I have travelled to Palestine, Jordan, Egypt, Syria, and Lebanon. I have witnessed all of the cultures of the levant, which is similar yet different at the same time. By the way, Egypt does not count as part of the levant, it is a completely different language and culture there. I also travelled to Turkey a few months back, which reminds me of Eastern Europe with masjids everywhere and some remnants of the East.

 

And yet, I still do not know what Iraqi culture is. When people ask me what is your background? I always say, I am half Pakistani, half Iraqi but I have been raised as a Pakistani. I do not know anything about being Iraqi. My mothers family left Iraq a long time ago, and as a result, her family understands Pakistani culture to be theirs..

 

And yet, yesterday I attended an Iraqi cultural event on campus. I went with my friend who has worked with Iraqi’s in the U.S. and like me he is very dedicated to Palestinians and the Palestinian cause. Anyhow, we went to this event, and I felt so incredibly happy, I told him these are my people. He laughed.

 

There were speeches in fusha which I understood 25% of, I understand Lebanese dialect much better. I met Iraqi kurds, Iraqi’s from Baghdad, and finally an Iraqi from my mother’s town! He was excited because it’s a small city and he hadn’t run into anyone from there, here in Lebanon. And of course, I ate Iraqi food. Apparantly it was not as good as real authentic Iraqi food, but here is the interesting part.. Even though my mother’s family left Iraq a long time ago, some of the food was similar to a dish my mom makes!! That was TYPICAL Iraqi food!!!

 

I did Iraqi dabka with new friends, it’s very easy!! And, I loved the music. I felt so incredibly happy..

 

I was talking online to one of my new Iraqi friends today and he was telling me you speak Arabic with the Lebanese dialect, I must teach you the Iraqi dialect! I said akid! Bass teach me Iraqi culture. Although to be honest, I want to keep my dialect in the Lebanese dialect, it is so beautiful, so sexy, so sensual, so to put it in my words el lugat 3arabiye bil lubnani a7san!

 

It was so nice meeting other Iraqi’s. They are such nice, polite, sweet people. I am proud to call myself 50% Iraqi.

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