7.30.2008

10 Things I Learned in NA

1. It's okay to litter if you make the nationals do it.

2. Check the trees for pigeons before you sit down.

3. Where there's one beggar kid, there's three, especially next to the ice cream stand.

4. Einstein went to the moon.

5. Vampires can have souls.

6. Try avocado + orange + strawberry juice.

7. Crossing the street can make death seem commonplace

8. There may be cereal, but you can't buy it because it doesn't exist. (Store Manager: "I wonder why we have so much of this cereal...?")

9. I can live in a foreign country.

10. God's everywhere.

7.25.2008

Just Jump Already

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This is the third largest mosque in the world. It also functions as a lighthouse just in case a ship really wanted to run into it.

It's threatening to fall into the ocean but, like California, it doesn't have the decency to actually go through with it.

In Other News

In other news, I'm safe and sound in my own home basement. I got here yesterday morning after being stuck in JFK airport for the second in time in two months. We missed our flight (yes, again) and rebooked. I rebooked straight home (yay!) but my luggage ended up going to Atlanta (not yay) but it some how got to Columbus before me anyway (confused yay!) and was waiting at the luggage counter. It was a little worse for wear (let's say, I now need a new suitcase) but all my stuff was intact so I can't say anything.

I have a couple things left from the trip that I'd like to write about, but after that I'm not sure what I'll do with this blog. I'd like to continue it, but I'm afraid I don't have the most exciting of a life when I'm not in Morocco. We'll see.

Go with God
--Mira

7.18.2008

I'm Still Alive

I hate crowds. At night, the Medina here is the ultimate crowd: noisy, confusing, and colorful. It's what the movies imagine as a desert city with snake charmers and belly dancers (some of whom are actually men, veils are such convenient things) and all sorts of stallkeepers that would be very happy to rip you off. It's a great place to go once and then remember later.

Go with God
--Mira

7.15.2008

On the Road Again

Tomorrow early (very early, far too early, ie: before 8:00 in the morning) we're headed off across country by train. I don't know if I'll have net access in any form whatsoever. So if I'm quiet for the next week, I'm not dead!

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This was my one and only English student, the cute one. Please pray for her soul!

7.14.2008

Fashion

(This was written to fulfill a requirement for my internship, but it might be interesting to normal people.)

I feel underdressed in here. In this country, a woman’s clothes define her. Does she wear a head covering? Does she wear three-quarter sleeves and no head covering, but a skirt? Does she wear a shirt that comes to her knees or shorter or too short? What does a good Muslim wear?

The answer is: a good Muslim here wears almost anything she wants as long it follows her own convictions or helps her get a good job. A university student here told me that in order to get a good job in business you cannot wear a head covering and that no woman working in the military is allowed to wear a head covering.

The good thing is that women are allowed to work here. They are allowed to get a good education, although they are mostly limited (or limit themselves) to business degrees. Every college-age girl I have met here has been taking a degree in business. On the other hand, getting a higher education seems to be one of the only directions toward work here. Almost every shop owner is a man, even in woman’s clothing stores. I have met only three or four women shopkeepers here. Although on the train ride in I did see women working in the field alongside the men. The rich women work because they can get an education, the poor work in the fields outside the city work because they have to.

Head coverings seem to be the all important part of Islam for a girl here. They all say that the Koran says they must wear one. (Although it does not actually) But some don't wear them anyway. My university student friend told me that yes, she was supposed to wear a head covering, but her parents had never made her and she still believed in God so she was 'okay'.

Despite the king’s reforms for women (including mandatory seats in the parliament, citizenship transferable from mother to children, and the near outlaw of polygamy), despite better educations, and better jobs, the women here still long for a husband. Instilled in them is the idea that only being a wife will fulfill their lives. I met a lady in her early thirties. She was sitting on a low wall waiting for the man she had met on holiday only a week ago. Already he had asked her to marry him. Even though she had a good job as an English teacher and even though she had been successful in life without a husband she was seriously considering marrying a man she had only just met. She did not love him, but she would marry him simply for the stability that a husband still provides in this society.

Women’s rights in government and society may be progressing, but the women themselves still cling to their traditions. Generations of Islam have made them feel safer with a home and family. Even though their clothing and their head covering may be their choice many women here still dress according to their religious values. This country might want its women to be progressive, but the women here will continue to be bound in tradition so long as they are still Muslims.

My Worship Center is Bigger Than Yours

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Coincidentally, the largest mosque in the city is right across the street from the largest Catholic church in the city.