Sunday, March 14, 2010

my name is mennah and i am not a terroroist



i saw the movie my name is khan last night
it is an art work
it is a great story
it is powerful but i suffered so much
they should have put a warning sign in front of the movie theatre saying
there will be children dying, so sensitive viewers are not allowed
my eyes are still puffy!
i cried so much that my heart was exhausted from all the misery
my whole body was tired!
i came in like a blossoming flower and out like an old lady carrying the weight of the world!
of course the people watching it with me were all fine, taking it lightly
gasps of my loud breath could be heard by everyone and my seat was shaking
a little kid dying in a movie is a recipe for unlimited tears at least to me.

if only i knew i would not have watched it
i realize life can be harsh but i want to take my own tests and i pray God not give me such hard ones

you see when i watch a movie i am not watching it, i am the characters
i feel their pains like they were mine
i am them for a while!
i can not differentiate between me and them!
in a good movie i lose my self
and my husband suffers watching me deteriorate.
but why do they torture us with such a heart breaking story line?
i figured the message was for the west not me.

the movie speaks about how different things became after 9/11 for muslims.
it speaks of tensions and discriminations against muslims.
it speaks of the muslim phobia that spread and the struggles of an indian man in California.

it is a powerful story but if you are a sensitive viewer like me: do not watch it.
i blame my friend who did not warn me, who saw the movie and told me to see it knowing what happens to me.

something i need to make clear is that the actor in the leading role is a genius and i have never seen better acting from a very long time.

i wish more people from the muslim phobics would see the movie.
hollywood is a powerful tool, anything on the screen affects people and influences them.
so many movies made about racial tragedies "my name is khan" is the first one to show how many hardships muslims go through for their beliefs.

the real terrorists ruined it for the whole population of muslims.
so many good muslims were labeled terrorists.
only a small group always ruins it for everyone.
it takes one person to taint a crowd.
but it also takes one person to show
the world a different perspective like the movie makers.
like khan in my name is khan.

a prophet like story, with a weak man becoming a hero, a story worth telling.
however it is heart breaking and so harsh for the sensitive viewer.

the main character khan says: "my name is khan and i am not a terrorist" so many times along the movie. it feels good to say this to the people who judge us for our religion.

Islam is a peaceful religion, some lunatics will not change that.
God is Love
according to islamic teachings the death of one innocent man is equal to the death of humanity.
so those who twist the words and mistake jihad for a terrorist act are wrong.
jihad is the struggle within us to take the right path and tame our egos.
to be good and go against our some what animal needs.
jihad is self mastery and control, jihad is the fight within your soul to be the best that you can.
it does not involve killing, in fact even cutting a tree is prohibited in Islam.

as middle eastern muslims or arabs it scares us to discuss such matters, we do not want to open western wounds but here is my chance to advocate a movie like my name is Khan. a movie that speaks for true Islam.

The good hearts will shine no matter how much darkness surrounds them.
the truth will always show it self even if the media distorts and the news always shed lights on bearded men killing innocents.

One man ruined it for us but i believe another one can come along and make it perfect again
it could be a woman, it could be soon.

God is peace, God is love, God is light.


El Salam Alekom
May peace be upon you

5 comments:

  1. we alekom el salam :)

    sry before hand , i am no good writer !

    ok i wrote then deleted, then wrote then deleted , tired to .. just couldn't ...

    ok i'll just blabber out some stuff and you try and live in it and feel the meanings behind it ..

    a diamond , very precious, the most valuable ever ...

    everyone hears of it

    everyone tries to reach it
    touch it
    feel it

    they hear of guide that lead them to that special hidden place where the diamond is kept ..
    however ....
    the read guides are long gone ...

    there are only now wannabes , fake , lier ...
    they lead you away from it ...

    but the word is out .. everyone wants the diamond ... everyone is searching now .. and the more people hear of it , the more those guides gain power ..

    ok i'll ask a question :
    do you think they'll ever reach that diamond ?

    so after years and years those sincere seekers get fed up ... there is no diamond ... so the guide brings out a fake plastic one and says : this is the diamond ...

    ..
    everyone gets stunned , and the rationals walk away sad at those days they spent with that phony

    the fools jump and clap and dance in circles at that fake thing .. for the fake can't see through the plastic's fakness !

    now those real guides long gone .. well they are not all gone , there is sill some ..

    but where are they ...

    many are hiding , well you see the fake ones did what had to be done to scare them away ..

    for if they were left free they'd blow away that fake cover off those guides and the scandle will be over !


    this is how i see the story of people and religion ( ISlam )

    so you see how difficult it is to explain how i feel , and how hard it is to see a newcomer hearing about that diamond for the first time .. for i have i very good idea what they will probably go through .. ending up hating that first person that ever told them of that ancient diamond that once existed ..

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  2. u r a great writer
    its a great story :)
    thank you

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  4. al manfaloti says in the beginning of al nazarat النظرات :

    ( i only copied part of his words )


    فكنت لا أقرأ إلا ما أفهم ، ولا أفهم إلا ما أشعر أنه قد خرج من فم قائله خروج السهم من القوس ، فإذا هو في كبدِ الرمية ولبها


    وكان أشعر الشعارء عندي وكتب الكتاب أوصفهم لحالات نفسه ، أو أثرِ مشاهدِ الكون فيها ، وأقدرهم على تمثيل ذلك ، وتصويره للناس صحيحا كأنما هو يعرضُه على أنظارهم عرضا ، وأو يضعه في أيديهم وضعا .


    the ability to express ones emotions and feeling to others as if they were something tangible they can touch , smell , and feel !

    and i know whats inside me , and i know not 1/10 of it is out !

    none the less but thanks for the encouragement :)




    i found this video which i found touching

    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zDJVUnX0rwQ

    by the way he was is an aucian :)

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  5. that is beautiful
    i know moez he is amazing
    like a light house
    God bless him and the people who share a beautiful vision like him

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