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On October

Last night, we were sitting at a place we visit often and we noticed that the huge bright lime-green Omnya banner that has hung on the building across all summer is gone, replaced by an equally gigantic but quite morbid image of a parliamentary campaigner, complete with the evil look and all.

As we sat and stared silently, the street much emptier than usual, it really felt like the campaigner’s serious eyes have signaled the end of summer and the beginning of winter. I do not really like winter much, I get gloomy and pessimistic as the leaves start falling.

But well, winter hasn’t really started, October is now done and Amman is still seeing 30 degree weather.

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Voting at Gunpoint

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We had just a few shawerma sandwiches from Reem and we were sitting on the curb indulging in the beefy yuminess. Reem is my favorite shawerma vendor in town, their meat is always soft and thick, and their sauce never overpowers the flavor. It also reminds me a lot of my childhood, because my mother would always get us Reem and then sit us all to eat on the sidewalk by the Second Circle, and who doesn’t love Jabal Amman?

Last night though, like most mounts of the city, Jabal Amman looked very different, its circles and lightposts almost unrecognizable circuses of a hundred million banners, posters, and other sorts of shitty promotional materials. The very men and women who are trying to catch our votes for a seat in the Jordanian Parliament with empty promises of a better future are severely damaging the one thing that I treasure the most about this city.

We ate our sandwiches in silence as we tried to take in the visual chaos. Then my partner points out to the lightpost right in front of us, which had four different campaigns fighting for our attention.

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“Look,” he says. “Candidate A is just a rich guy who has allegedly made his money off of catering to the American army in Iraq. Candidate B was a member of the last parliament, the same parliament that is universally agreed upon as the worst in the history of Jordan. He was simply the government’s favorite to take over the Christian seat – a seat that at one point could have yielded a communist or a Pan-arabist with a true political agenda. Candidate C is a falafel guy, and I’m not kidding! He owns one of the falafel chains in town, and just look at his slogans, ‘For healthy food and no taxes’. Candidate D is the Muslim Brotherhood candidate.

If you were forced to choose between these four at gunpoint, who would you choose?”

I look at their long mustaches and shake my head, “Do I have to answer?”

“Of course you do, you’re held at gunpoint.”

“Ok. We’ll rule out Candidate D completely, because I’m a secular person and I would never support a candidate whose whole basis is built on religion. He also has a really hideous poster. I mean, yellow? Seriously, dude. I suppose we can also rule out Candidate A. Although if you didn’t specifically mention the American army part, I would have probably chosen him – his poster isn’t too horribly designed and his suit looks nicer than the others. That leaves us with Candidates B and C, and neither of them is really very appealing…”

“The guy running for the Christian seat is probably not even interested in your vote. You are probably not his target audience , plus how can you consider a guy who already had his shot and proved his incompetence?! If I were in the last parliament I will be ashamed to show my face in public, let alone run again!!”

“Mmm, well in that case…”

“Tell me you are not picking the falafel guy. The falafel guy? THE FALFEL GUY, Roba!!”

“Ehhh… I’m not voting for anyone. But falafel beats Shari3a. Who would you vote for?”

“I wouldn’t vote.”

“You can’t do that, you’re at gunpoint!”

“I would slip in a blank voting card.”

“You can’t. They are watching over your head!”

“I am going with the Islamic brotherhood guy. Honestly, and don’t tell anyone, I did it before. During my first year at Jordan University I voted for this guy- tactfully named 3izz il Deen al Qassam. When I was a freshman, the Shyookh-dominated student council helped me a lot. They were really organized and when voting time came I voted for this one guy who showed me around on my first day on campus. As much as I despise the approach of ‘I am the Allah-backed candidate and if you pray you should vote for me’, at least they have a political agenda and are not random ‘businessmen’.”

“Dude, you can’t vote for the Muslim Brotherhood! That’s shameful to your disclosed ideologies and tendencies.”

“Well, if they end up calling for something stupid like banning women from driving, or closing swimming pools, I would practice my democratic rights and throw tomatoes at their homes or something like that”

“Ehh… estafadna menak.”


So, the question is, if you were held at gunpoint and you had to choose between candidates A, B, C, and D, who would you choose?

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Beit Teta

… where much time was spent, a lot of growing up was done, and where decades of love and life echoing loudly from wall to wall now echo-
[tired dusty objects once grand. photographs of days gone by.]
 


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It’s 5:10…

and it’s pitch black outside.
I hate it when they revert from daylight saving time.


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A Conversation with my favorite Shopstress, and downright one of my favorite 10 people EVER

Hala: http://www.eluxury.com/estore/promotions/denim/index.jsp
Hey look, 7 days of unaffordable denim. Which day is you fave? I picked 3.

me:
Wait let me see. 2of what is this website, its sooo slow.

Hala
:
Are you serious? It’s pretty fast for me! Maybe that’s cause my computer is used to online shopping by now [grin]

me: 
Haha, mine is a novice. Anyway, I don’t like any so far, the skinny jeans make a size 2 model look stocky.

Hala
:
Yeah, it sucks. Your skinny jeans are hot though, you better wear them. Remember what I preached at you a few months back? LOVE the skinny jeans. LOVE the heels. LOVE the skinny jeans with heels.

me: Hehehe, well, I HATE heels, plus, I can’t drive in them.

Hala: Ahooooooo, hopeless case. Your red heels are gorgeous, and practice makes perfect, I cant drive in flats.

me: The red heels are currently laying on the backseat of my car.

Hala
:
Ahooooooo, let me explain why you shouldn’t and why I cannot drive in flats. It’s cause when MY HEELS are on the floor of the car, they turn BLACK. As in heel of foot, however, when wearing high heels, heel of foot is thus elevated, and toes are the ones doing the driving, and everyone knows that one’s strong muscles are in one’s toes, so there you go, this is why it’s much easier to drive in heels.
Plus it’s good exercise for your calf muscles, contract – relax – contract – relax.
Hello, you still there? Ok, ok, wake up, I know this is boring for you.
OY. DUDE. Fine, I’ll stop harassing you with shoes and jeans and boots and heels. Wanna talk about coats instead?? Ok, I’m kidding, kidding. Eft. Come back don’t desert me.

me: Hehehe, wow,  I go away for like 2 minutes–

Hala
:
Why, wow? You know I can very easily entertain myself and talk to myself for at least two hours–

me: – and have as much reading to do as I did collectively during my four years of college. But that’s why I love you.

Hala — if not for three.
Ha Ha. very funny.

me:
[smile] mwahhhhh. I’m so blogging this.

Hala: Fine. Blog it up till here. Don’t leave anything out.
Let the world know the truth. Then maybe freaks will stop e-mailing me once they realize I really don’t care about much in this world other than fashion. Am gonna go back to my trusty shopping sites now, you go save yourself whilst you can. As for the pants, I like three: the working girl one, the coffee time one and the date night one. The rest suck.

me:
Wait, let me tell you which pants I like. I like 5 and 7.

Hala
:
OK, 5 is like mine, the date night one. But I like 1 and 3, not 7. Cool, we have different taste, and yet we are friends
I think this is known as democracy! Or some such shit. Can you blog ‘shit’?


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The Kingdom

Like most of the “compound society” that lived in Riyadh, our lives were heavily influenced by the Riyadh 2003 compound bombings, especially as most of the victims were, typically, Palestinian. That’s why when I heard about ‘The Kingdom’, Hollywood’s attempt at portraying the events, I was curious, and so yesterday, we went to Century to check out the movie. Honestly– the movie wasn’t a quarter as bad as I expected it to be.

The negatives:
1. It was your stereotypical example of Hollywood’s love of blowing up cars, BOOM, BOOM, BOOM.
2. Too many gunning scenes in a country that is relatively free of such things- Saudi Arabia was portrayed as a country with a raging civil war.
3. America saves the day (when in reality, America can’t even save itself!).
4. The incident was too Americanized, when most of the people affected were not American. Even most of the “Americans” involved were really Palestinians with American nationalities.
5. They showed too many supposedly Saudi women with their faces uncovered, even is “infamous neigborhoods” and I assure you that that would NEVER happen.

The positives:
1. They did too damn good job at being unbiased in portraying Arabs and Muslims- perhaps a little too unbiased.
2. They were right on spot with the scenes of Saudi Arabia, showing both its regular neighborhoods, and the few highrise skyscraper streets.
3. They had some historical facts about the region that made it possible to analyze for those interested.
4. They analyzed the cycle of violence in a very interesting way.
5. The Arab actors did excellent jobs.


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