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On the hospitality of strangers, teething, and peer pressure...

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When one only has 13 minutes before one's cyber cafe closes, one finds writing in list form to be most effective:

1. There's this man who guards the apartment building next to my favorite cafe.  The first time he said hello, he engaged me in the typical Moroccan greetings - "Asalaam Aleykum.  Labas?  Bekhair?  Korshimzien?"/"May Peace be with you.  How are you?  Fine?  Is everything good?" - and delightedly smiled and put his hand to his heart.  The next time I saw him, in the hanout down the street, he went through the process again, giving me the same wonderful smile.  Then today, the third time, after greeting me, he held his hand to his heart for a long time and almost tearfully waved to me as I left, smiling.  He's not an old man, he has no reason to be grateful for my "friendship."  He's not a poor man - guarding an apartment has to be one of the better and easier jobs in Morocco (especially considering that rent is probably free or very subsidized).  So his kindness has no ulterior motive.  I think that this particular man has somehow restored my faith in humanity.

2. "Wisdom tooth" translates directly into Arabic.  I explained to my Intermediate students today that I had a tooth coming in, the kind one gets around end-of-college-age.  I told them that getting these teeth somehow signifies adulthood.  Then I told them that my lower left wisdom tooth popped through the gum today.  One of my students, in earnest, asked, "Does that mean that during the last class, our teacher was a child?"  Anyway, it hurts.  Teething hurts.

3. The peer pressure to submit to Islam is getting to me, but I've decided once and for all that I can't let it.  Every day, the faithful are called to prayer five times, and every day when I hear those five adhan, I know they're not for me, and for some reason, that sort of breaks my heart.  But what I struggle with is this: I believe in the Oneness of God, but so do (arguably) Christians, Jews and Muslims.  So, if three worldwide religions all believe in that one aspect, how can only one of them be right?  I can't seem to rectify this in my head and so am doomed to remain agnostic, believing in the same one God but not adhering to any particular faith.

And that is all for today.



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Brandi (Homepage) on 29 October 2005 at 03:51
I've heard about the traditional greeting; I should learn that before we go visit. That's funny about trying to explain wisdom teeth. I hope you have a good dentist there if you need to have them removed!

   

Maghrebia on 02 November 2005 at 20:00
It's Koolshi Muezzien! (Koolshi=everything) (Muezzien=Good, okay)
Don't ya just love the 15-minute Labess Test?
Salaam Alikum.
Alikum Salaam.
Labess?
Labess, Hemdulah.
Koolshi labess?
Koolshi labess. Koolshi Muezzien.
Al Hemdulilah.
Dreri Muezzien? (kids ok?) Note: this can be repeated to include as appropriate: Mother ok? Father ok? Husband ok? Wife ok? Neighbor ok? Car ok? Health ok? Sheep for Ramadan ok? etc., etc., etc.
Koolshi muezzien.
Hemdullah.
Laayowwnik. (God help you.)
Beslema.

   

Brandi (Homepage) on 15 November 2005 at 13:01
just out of curiosity - what does taamarbuuta mean/stand/come from?

   

Ali Hossain on 23 November 2005 at 22:26
Taa Marbuta is a letter in the Arabic alphabet. It's like an accented T, as I recall.
I haven't read this blog for long, but I came across it on the thorntree forum, I absolutely adore the simplicity of her login ID - AlifBaa (A and B in the Arabic alphabet).
I'm digging the blog, it's definitely going on my bloglines blogroll!

   

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