“I’m with the uprising of women in the Arab world because for 20 years I wasn’t allowed to feel the wind in my hair and my body.”
11 years and counting -_-
“I’m with the uprising of women in the Arab world because for 20 years I wasn’t allowed to feel the wind in my hair and my body.”
11 years and counting -_-
pretty light-skinned African man,
denying racism exists in the westhow horrific it was
to watch him
deludebut what am i anyway?
just a pathetic little girl
who understands nothing
of this worldi have seen nothing in my time;
fired for adorning scarves of attempted
piety, spat at on the sidewalks i owned
via mortgage because of booming
smoking towers, othered and questioned
in institutes of supposed “higher learning”,
deemed a radical and an oppressed
anti-feminist who was obviously
circumcised before she was even
named, lest she ALLAH FORBID
desire sex before the age of 20
months, i have obviously seen
nothing:
i have been judged.so,
how dare i discuss
discrimination?he told me to be “open-minded”,
(to the bigotry
and the rampant ignorance)he said they never tell you
what to do, think, or say—but they sure as hell can
alienate the fuck out of you
because you live in a way
they cannot wrap their blessed
heads aroundthey do not understand you,
so
they condemn youbut i exaggerate,
naturally,oh,
how horrific it was
to watch him
denyi watched him walk away,
i heard him think “she’s a
close-minded woman who
never learned how to be
free,
like
the
west”
oh,
how horrific it was
to watch him
confuse
Woman Anatomy
How we see woman in Arab world
By: Mohamed Mousa
Cairo 678 tackles sexual harassment in the Arab World by telling the story of three women from different backgrounds but have all been sexually harassed. It was directed and written by Mohamed Diab.
Everyone needs to see this movie. It is outstanding.

In language that vividly evokes the lush summers of Cairo and the stark beauty of the Arabian desert, Leila Ahmed tells a moving tale of her Egyptian childhood growing up in a rich tradition of Islamic women and describes how she eventually came to terms with her identity as a feminist living in America.
As a young woman in Cairo in the 1940s and ’50s, Ahmed witnessed some of the major transformations of this century—the end of British colonialism, the creation of Israel, the rise of Arab nationalism, and the breakdown of Egypt’s once multireligious society. Amid the turmoil, she searched to define herself—and to see how the world defined her—as a woman, a Muslim, an Egyptian, and an Arab. In this memoir, she poignantly reflects upon issues of language, race, and nationality, while unveiling the hidden world of women’s Islam. Ahmed’s story will be an inspiration to anyone who has ever struggled to define their own cultural identity.
Highly recommended! I wish I could find more of her books.
Even now, however, women have almost no leadership roles in the various activists groups that formed out of the original protests that ousted Mr. Mubarak and so far women have fewer than 10 of the roughly 500 seats in Parliament. The electoral debates have featured scant mention of women’s issues — from the pervasiveness of genital cutting to legally sanctioned employment discrimination, despite official statistics showing that a third of Egyptian households depend on female earners.
“We have no feminist movement now,” said Hala Mustafa, editor of Democracy, a state-run journal.