Sunday, October 21, 2007

A belated Eid Mubarak


Ramadan is Khalas (finished).



It's long overdue for me to get down my thoughts on Ramadan and how it went. I managed to fast for every single day during Ramadan without respite and I'm clearly proud of that, although I must say that sleeping til 4pm on weekends made some of the easiest fasting days ever! (Particularly when compared to some of my more religious friends that got up and prayed during prayer times while I snoozed, feel bad about that one, hehe)

So reflecting on whether I hit my goals for Ramadan and what I learnt, here is what Ramadan is about for me:

- Ramadan is about supporting each other, asking about each other's health and fasting process. It's about a community that shifts as one, to a new schedule, a new outlook on life, a new thought process.

- Ramadan is about thinking about the poor and the needy, remembering how they feel not being able to eat during the day, not having ready access to water. Although we drive expensive cars, have huge dinners after sundown with food they can only dream of, maintain our luxurious lifestyles and all the other contradictions, somehow Ramadan at least gives us that window of opportunity from sun-up to sun-down, to remember those people every time our stomach growls or our parched throat hurts.

- Ramadan is about being able to adjust your earthly lifestyle to something different, more important, more spiritual, more conscientious. The spiritual aspect is about sharing with other people, discussions on how things work and the importance of things. It's about conversations with yourself and what you hold as important, what your philosophical outlook on life is, etc.

- Ramadan is about big communal futoors (meal to break the fast at sundown) and ghabges (big buffet at around 11, as a second meal, usually with lashings of rice and fish).

- Ramadan is about keeping your ear finely tuned to that iftar call from the mosque and about keeping the Ramadan calendar on your desktop so you know exactly how much longer you have to fast today and how much longer you have to eat and drink until the first call to prayer.

- Ramadan is about that suhoor with a friend, fuul and hummous and conversations about life at 2-3am (Thanks to Simi, my suhoor buddy for fuul, shisha, life and anything in between :))

- Ramadan is about burgers and shawarmas when you need to a quick feed, omlettes (which you can smell cooking but cannot taste) when you wanna conserve cash and eat at home, big grocery shops with housemates when you're salivating in Jazira supermarket at all of the options

- Ramadan is about the best home-made meals ever at your friend's houses, or when they bring food for you, Bahraini food, Sudanese food, Egyptian food, Bedouin food, any kind of damn food you can get your hands on as long as it's dutifully prepared by a friend, friend's mother, friend's maid, etc. (Thank you so much to Slais, Hamdi, Ali Shaikh and Mariam Kamal for making sure I was well fed and not lonely at iftar).

- Ramadan is about the best smokes and glasses of juice ever, the first smoke and glass of juice after your first meal, thinking about contentedness and the night ahead and the last smoke and glass of juice on our wondrous balcony, gazing out over the street, thinking about ramadan, life, sleep and everything else... 

- Ramadan is about conversations with your Chinese friend/roommate/intern about Arab culture and life. (Thanks Dingkun!)

- Ramadan is about sleep-working through your day, trying to motivate yourself to get something done while you are tempted by random chats and scrabulous, and sharing that with someone who knows all too well what it's like (Thanks Saba!), while you are tempted by random conversations that flicker and flow from the nothing to the something, but all totally meaningful

- Ramadan is about sharing an office with someone who has experienced the ups + downs of Ramadan for many many years and is part of the very culture you speak of, observing their habits and learning to understand them and to respect them. (Thanks Sahar!)

- Ramadan is about answering questions "Why are you fasting?", "Are you converting to Islam?", "What's Ramadan really like?" and all the questions about Islam and Arab culture that stem from that. Too many people to mention here but I'm sure y'all know who you are, particularly anyone who I said "Read my blog!" to... sorry about that, should've come up with a more personalised reply :P

- Ramadan is about a schedule... about filling yourself to the brim with futoor (not healthy, i Know) but looking forward to that first coffee (best coffee ever) at your favourite places (thanks Veranda, Costa (Adliya + Juffair) and Cinnzeo... and all their staff!) and that conversation you've been needing so badly, about seeing someone's smile on webcam and it making your day.

- Ramadan is about late night msn and google talk chats, whiling away the time towards the end of suhoor, something about those late night chats has a special feeling about them, even if they are totally random or hardcore philosophical/political... not ur regular online chat (Thanks to Fatima, Annika, Sara, Saaim, Dalia, Shahira and anyone I forgot... sorry!)

- Ramadan is about reading the ramadan blog on nomadlife and being happy whenever there's a posting so you can share and understand other people's thoughts on the Holy month from whatever background or country they come from/are in (too bad it was not very active this year, gotta lift it for next year guys!)

- Most importantly, Ramadan is about connecting with an incredible culture, a rich history, a psyche, a religion, a global community and a lifestyle that are so finely intertwined it is difficult to separate them almost any of the time. I can't pretend I've gone anywhere close to really understanding Arabs, Islam or the Middle Eastern region properly but I can definitely say Ramadan has helped me a great deal to make headway.

Peace out y'all, will post about my trip to Jordan soon.

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Thursday, July 05, 2007

First 2 weeks in Bahrain

Sorry to those that have been asking for this post for a while but I really haven't had much time to do much apart from work and the endlessly fantastic social calendar.

First thing's first, I am officially MCVPER of AIESEC Bahrain. WoOt. Changeover happened at conference last week and, this week, Sahar and I have been in the office full throttle as the fledgling MC team with big shoes to fill. Go us! And to those that thought AIESEC was taking up enough of my life back home, it is now a paid full-time position looking after external relations, sales and strategic management of an NGO at a national level. Nice.


The AIESEC events calendar has been action-packed, I bought a new suit, shoes and belt for the Bahrain Future Business Leaders Forum (picture above) that happened last week and it was great. A room full of Bahraini students at The Diplomat Conference Centre listened to speeches on Islamic Banking and Entrepreneurship. National Conference followed soon after and was 3 action packed days at the Royal University for Women (smack in the middle of the desert!) with nice sessions including ones run by some external companies.



Apart from the office, the cafes here are pretty sweet for meetings, work or just chilling. Some of my favourites are La Ventana (pictured above), Verandah and Coco's... along with the usual chains (including Costa Coffee, a homegrown Gulf chain). The cafes also have good food, as do many of the other places around. For a population so small, there sure are a lot of places to eat! Some of the best food I've had include burgers, Thai food, Indian food, Tikka, Lebanese food, Egyptian food, mehiawa (fish juice), the list is endless... and fairly inexpensive.



At night there has been a lot of shisha with the guys. There are some really great shisha cafes around here, the one pictured above is Beirout (not the best Shisha but it only costs 500 fils (
A$1.50) and is cool to hang in. I have been slowly destroying my lungs and I feel this trend is set to continue.



The greatest thing I've experienced here so far is definitely the people. Thank you so much to all the guys + gals that have made my first few weeks on the island so amazing, pleasant and welcoming. You guys are fantastic... smart, fun, chilled... Bahrainis should be famous the world over for the coolness. Looking forward to an awesome year of forging new connections and endless fun + chilling. Here's a pic of all the peeps at the BFBLS.


Which brings me to some other special people. Lyna, Claude and John, the outgoing MC team. You guys are seriously amazing, the work that you've done here, your results speak for themselves in the people you have developed (and the bank account too, nice). Despite all the challenges, and yeah they were many... what you have achieved is so fantastic and so totally worth it. AIESEC Bahrain is going to be a MENA powerhouse and it's all because of you guys. Massive massive shoes to fill for Sahar and myself. Thank you for the chilled nights, the great chats, the support, the hectic (and mistimed) transition and the wisdom, guidance and strength you have displayed. It was a humbling experience. Lyna + Claude, I hope to see you both in the States one day. John, I'll see you back here in a month mate, enjoy your travels.

And that's me signing off. I promise to blog more. A promise more to myself than to anyone else.

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Monday, May 21, 2007

Sun Tzu - The Art of War

Another night another loss in poker, dammit. What happened to my winning streak? I lost $20 last nite in two separate games. In the first game, the Top 2 split the pot and I came 3rd... in the second game, the winner took all and I came 2nd! So I was just outside the money both times, dammit! Ah well, thanks to the usual bunch of jokers: Ippei, Daryl, Pete and Kev, for a good night, ya bastards!

Anyway, main topic of this post is the book I recently read, Sun Tzu's, The Art of War. This book is widely regarded as an ancient masterpiece, way ahead of its time and a useful + comprehensive manual to warfare and life in general. To those that have seen the film Wall Street, this book was a favourite of the greedy protagonist, corporate raider Gordon Gecko (who pronounced the name like "Son Zoo"), and underpinned his "greed is good" motto. In addition to Mr. Gecko, a whole host of (questionable?) characters have read this book, the picture below should give an insight into its ubiquity.

I found the book to be interesting in parts. Much of its philosophy seemed to be related to Taoism, plus the particular version I was reading included a bunch of commentaries from Chinese scholars across the ages and a couple of Westerners to boot, that put much of its wisdom into the context of many military endeavours across history. Master Sun's words still cut like a knife through butter though in many parts of the text.

The problem with the text overall though was that it is, after all, like 2500 years old or something. So much of Master Sun's wisdom was relatively basic and now, one might say, serves to be common knowledge. The ideas presented were obviously very sophisticated for their time but now, in parts did come off sounding primitive. This is in parts only, however, because in other parts Master Sun came off sounding wise as his words served to remind us of the poignant importance of basic philosophies in life.

If anything, Master Sun's work is a tacit reminder of the value and differences of Eastern Philosophies. His ideas focus a great deal on inner, inherent strength allowing one to overcome many obstacles, and the concepts of balance, inner energy and correct thought were overriding themes in the text.

One thing I like about The Art of War is the almost poetic simplicity of the words themselves, not sure if this is because of the translation or simply the simple writing style of Chinese scholars at the time, but it is surely the reason why so many use Master Sun's work as a kind of personal mantra, or include it in quotable quotes (the same can be said of Lao Tzu, the great Taoist scholar).

Because of this, I've decided to include an excerpt from the text:

Master Sun said:

He who advances
Without seeking
Fame,
Who retreats
Without escaping
Blame,
He whose one aim is
To protect the people
And serve his Lord,
This man is
A Jewel of the Realm.

I shall post more quotes in future if I feel them to be fitting.

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Friday, May 11, 2007

Update + Melbourne Blog 6

It's been an up + down week as usual. The results of 3 out of 4 of my assessments have come back and they are all more or less favourable... haven't received the one I'm most worried about though, the essay about Chinese Peasants... that was a toughie, so we'll see how I go. I expect 60 at the most so I don't have very high hopes and will be happy with a pass... well not happy but sort of... not surprised.

Finals are coming! Argh! 3 weeks time! Seriously! And I'm still looking at quotes for my flight to Bahrain (which might turn out to be a flight to NYC, long story)... and trying to find a way to wrangle the Dept of Acctg to let me take my exam earlier...

A more-or-less party weekend (including V's party, Lammo's drinks, Isaac's potluck and Thomas' drinks) it culminated in a great night with the boys on Monday night at my place. Despite not winning their money for the first time since we started our poker nights (I won 3 in a row) and actually dropping out first, I had a great time. As usual... the shit talk and general good times were well worth it, especially the fact that I could drink without constraint since I wasnt driving home. The 3am (or whatever it was) drive to Maccas was a good call though. We polished off a good amount of Maccas + antipasto. Plus I drank a whole bottle of wine (never done that before, dont drink wine that much), Pete polished off half a bottle of vodka and Ippei+Daryl finished a bottle of Jack Daniels between them. Reasonable effort given that we werent particularly drunk. One caveat... that room still smells of cigars!

I've finished reading Zen + The Art of Motorcycle Maintenance... I'll put up my thoughts on it one of these days. I've also just read Camus' The Outsider. A novel that impressed me a great deal and gave me a lot to think about, especially in relation to the theories of absurdism and existentialism. More on this later.

I've recently discovered a new love. Melbourne Supper Club, an excellent bar that is the epitomy of Melbourne laid back class... more info and pics to come in future posts but I do have some other Melbourne things I'd like to showcase...

Today, we have some grand old buildings...

This one is South Melbourne Town Hall. Photo credit goes to Heidi here, snapped out of a car window too... there was a wedding going on here at the time when we passed by but I love the grand style of the building and its massive columns. Only a few of the inner city town halls around Melbourne are in this grand old style and they reflect the history of Melbourne's older suburbs. This particular hall was built in 1879-80 and is one of the best, most grand examples of this kind of Victorian style architecture in Australia. The building is actually much longer than this photo shows... here is a small pic from wikipedia


Another grand building is Melbourne's GPO or former General Post Office building:



Towering commandingly between the corners of Elizabeth/Bourke and Elizabeth/Lt. Bourke... this grand building is a wonder to walk through. It was built in 1859 in the Renaissance Revival style, GPO ceased operating as a post office in 1992. It was gutted by fire in 2004 and was then restored to be a major shopping and entertainment precinct and a hub for high end labels such as Akira + Comme des Garcon. It also contains a variety of restaurants (including Kenzan which serves reportedly awesome sushi) and some bars (including the Library, mentioned in previous posts and Lexington, ever popular with the after work crowd). It also has Fat, Mimco, Roy and Ben Sherman... some of my favourite labels.

Here we have a picture of Readings bookstore in Port Melbourne, taken trough a rain splatter car window by the lovely Heidi. Readings is a great chain of community bookstores, with stores in Malvern, Hawthorn and Carlton, in addition to the above one. Its bookstores tend to become focal points for the community with important arts and literary events being conducted in store and bulletin boards advertising all manners of things by residents being heavily utilised. The Pt. Melbourne one also contains a quaint little cafe, pictured below with a man enjoying a book + a coffee, two favourite pastimes I also share.


The below photo which I'll finish with was also taken by the dear Heidi (she's taken 3 of the 6 photos I've posted today... she does have an eye for great pics.) Taken out the window of Bimbo's, it's a photo of a street corner on Brunswick St.

The neon lights of bars, cafes + retail outlets are still glowing despite a more-or-less empty street, devoid of its usual revellers on a week night. A week night in Brunswick St is an enjoyable event... although many of the best places (Marios, Atomica, Ici) are indeed closed in the late evening, the street is also devoid of many of the yuppie/wanker types that go there to get drunk and create a ruckus. It is populated by more-or-less harmless homeless, poor workless bums from the Housing Commission flats down the road, and bummy student/arty types who have nothing better to do than to sit around in Gypsy Bar/Bimbos and chew the fat with their bohemian compadres. The bike with the basket says it all.

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