December 29, 2004

Glad it's over

The next person to wish me a merry xmas or happy holidays is going to get smacked.

I am so over it! Holiday based on historical ignorance and mass consumerism that just makes you want to gag yourself with a spoon (Oh my god! I am totally, like, speaking "valley" here!)

That aside, Carrie and Lou, my next door neighbours, invited me over for a great Xmas party. The theme: Fire and Ice. We had blue lights in some rooms, and red in others. Great buffet set up, and all of this topped of with a spectacular performance by Lou hoolaing a fire hoop to the beat of Depeche Mode, out in the alley.

More to come...

Xmas Party Hi-Light: [click here to view album]














Description:
1) Lou starting to twirl the fire hula
2) Crouching Lou
3) Go Lou! Go Lou!
4) A Veritable Fire Vixen!

December 16, 2004

Urban Vinyl Galore

Brief update on yesterday: Looked for Zouina in all Santa Monica/West L.A. Animal Shelters... to no avail.

Today. Not much happened except that I was wisked off by Verna (my friend and attorney) over to her friends' Anna and Paul's shop Kidrobot. Tonight was their grand opening in Los Angeles, and we were admitted ahead of the rest because the qeue of fans was very long indeed! Reason being, aside from the toys, was that Gary Baseman was there signing and autographing everything from his colletible character items, to posters and postcards. I have seen his work in the LA Weekly and have enjoyed reading his comic strips, so it was a treat to have met him in person.

Tiny shop, lots of people, wine and energy soda being served. All items were great. I wished I had brought more money with me, but I was satisfied with the Gefilte fish I had purchased, although I may return for a Smorkin' Labbit and some T-shirts after the fanfair dies down over the next few days. Oh! Not to mention also members of the Dunny Dalek Series and Dunny Keychain.

Here's what I have to show:

















Description:

1) Kidrobot Los Angeles opening announcement
2) Front of Baseman's Dumb Luck postcard
3) Autographed back of Dumb Luck postcard
4) Baseman's Gefilte Fish character, signed collectible.

December 13, 2004

At what cost, Kuwait?


I was doing a google search today on Kuwaiti films, and filmmakers, and came across
an (outdated) BBC article about Kuwait banning Fahrenheit 911 from being shown in state movie theatres. I am completely incensed!

"We have a law that prohibits insulting friendly nations," said Abdul-Aziz Bou Dastour of the Information Ministry."

Since when is a nation that refuses to return money that you had given them to safeguard when you were being attacked called a "friend"?!

And why do you consider a nation that supports and propagates war including mass killings against Muslims a "friendly nation"?!

Kuwait! Wake up from your reveries! Realise that you are committing grevious harm against the Ummah by being "friends" with a nation that supports the massacre of innocent people!

This is a friendship with blood on it, and you can still pull out of it before you have completely sold yourself out.

On a personal note, I am extremely dismayed. You call yourself a democracy when you have laws that censor free speech, public opinion, including equal treatment of all citizens (ie: women's vote + more). This is not Democracy, it's Hypocracy.

I have a feeling I will be one of the very few Anti-Bushists in Kuwait... in support of Palestinians and Iraqis, and against the US invasion of Iraq (+ Afghanistan). If that means that I may get arrested for my political views, then I am a dissident at heart with no apologies.

I'll show you mine if you show me yours...

I've noticed some bloggers have posted images of what their dwellings look like, and I thought I would too. I hope I have not contributed to overkill, but I wished to 'memorialize' the home I will be leaving shortly...

























My Abode:

1) outside view from street
2) the garden, many of my hours contributed!
3) livingroom
4) bedroom
5) bathroom

 

December 12, 2004

Circumspective Me

I have certain concerns about moving to Kuwait. If you've been following my blogs, this would not be news to you. The thing is, recently I have had new concerns come to light... and they are ones of a personal nature rather than external.

The main one I would have to say is my faith.

A practicing Muslim is something I never was. Having been born in Australia, and spending a big part of my life in the West, aside from 10 yrs in Morocco, I grew up with huge misconceptions of my faith, and very little understanding of it. I thought I knew it, but the truth is, I had a Western view of my faith, and a very critical one at that... who could blame me for not wanting to practice something I knew little of, and what little I knew was completely off the charts?

It was not until about a year ago that I had somehow gravitated towards it. 9-11 came and went, and I listened to and watched the undercurrent stories of the FBI conducting sweeping raids and mass arrests of (innocent) Arab-Muslims, then having them deported to 'Gitmo with no due process, only to be tortured for crimes not committed. The wars being waged on Muslims was clearly evident... Afghanistan, Iraq.. more to follow. The anti-Islamic/anti-non-white sentiment growing in the US could not be ignored or avoided. Something in me was jolted into the reality of what was going on around me, as well as within myself.

During a demonstration march, I had gotten into a discussion with some white Muslim converts about women's rights in Islam, and I, thinking myself so knowledgable, started spewing my ignorance forth in argument, until I was told that a lot of what I said was not Quranically-based. I stopped short of further argument, because I was lucid enough to know that indeed, I was not as Islamically read as they were, and truly deep down did not know my religion as much as I ought to... I wanted to know more, so that I could argue my cases better, and possibly show some of them that there are some inhumane things about Islam... so I started studying, and reading, and discussing, and debating, and anything else about Islam.

The Quran became one of the books in the top 10 best seller's list in the US, after 9-11. Americans had a need to understand Islam and its followers, and so did I.

I met a Bolivian-American filmmaker while living in Los Angeles who was a convert herself. We became steadfast friends, and through her I had gained a clearer understanding of Islam. She herself had acquired a Masters in Islamic Jurisprudence and was able to explain much of the laws surrounding Islam, and the reasoning behind them. I also befriended a group of women who were Muslim hippies. All of them converts. Through them I shared my love of environmental causes, and exchanged a great deal with them.

I was discovering that all the issues I had passion for had a platform in Islam. My love of solidarity for the opressed and justice was present in Islam, my love of the environment, kindness to animals and healthy living was present in Islam, my natural tendency to go against the grain of popular thinking was present in Islam, my love of art was present in Islam through a group Muslim Artists I had joined (by way of my Bolivian friend)... I had found myself.

This is a rough description of how I came into it.

Going to back to why I am concerned... lately I have come across some individuals (who I know cannot represent the whole of Kuwait), whose disdain for Islam has been expressed. It is not so much them I am worried over, but the environment they live in which has installed this disdain within them.

This environment is somehow alien to me as a Muslim, because I feel that they (Muslims in Arab countries) have a somewhat off-key approach towards Islam, and are extremely dogmatic. I have spent 2 yrs in Kuwait, and I remember feeling that there always seemed to be some kind of Islamic guilt imposed on people. Also, in comparison to American Muslims, Muslims living in Arab countries seem more jaded towards Islam, and do not share the enthusiasm of having it that myself and many American Muslims share. Nor is the spirituality the same... I find American Muslims more in touch with it, open to sharing, are guilt-free, are more patient and understanding towards others.

I am blessed to have come into Islam in the US. I have gotten to meet Muslims from every walk of life while here. Asian Muslims, Caucasian Muslims, Latino Muslims, African-American Muslims, Europeans, Russian, and of course Arab:-)
Non-judgemental, and open, and accepting, and kind people.

I hope to bring a little piece of that with me when I move to Kuwait, I hope there are others there who share my mentality.



December 10, 2004

A Little Peace of Palestine

I was walking through the aisles of Petco and made my way over to the Aquatic section to purchase some crickets for my garden. Once I had all 50 of them in the bag, I turned around and my attention wascaught by a young man and his female companion walking by a few yards away from me. I focused in on the man's t-shirt, making out the faint design on the back, and slowly my blood began to boil.

I realised that his t-shirt was depicting a star of david along with the initials I.D.F. "Friggin' Ashkenazi Zionist", I told myself. "How dare he walk around so proudly conveying his criminal status to the world!".

I grabbed my crickets and headed home.

As soon as I released them throughout the greenery, I headed back into my pad and hopped online, resolved to purchase something I had consistently been putting off; a bumper sticker with the words "Free Palestine". I decided to splurge a little by further purchasing 2 more items; a T-shirt with an athletic typeface that read "Palestine 48", and a little Palestinian flag to go on the antenna of my car.

Viva La Resistencia!

Now, I know that my Kuwaiti half has issues towards Palestinians as well as Iraqis due to Gulf War I. However I do not subscribe to the hatred and prejudisms projected because there are far more reasons that we unite rather than remain divided, and part of being a Muslim is one of them.

I took a job over at Cinema Libre Studio (www.cinemalibrestudio.com), a great little independent house that creates and distributes political, independent films. A few of their releases are:
Soldiers' Pay http://www.truthuncovered.com/soldierspay.html
Unconstitutional (a tear jerker) http://www.publicinterestpictures.org/unconstitutional/
Unprecedented http://www.unprecedented.org/
Uncovered: The War on Iraq (another tear jerker) http://www.truthuncovered.com/
Outfoxed (love this one!) http://www.outfoxed.org/

Do check them out!!!

So, getting back to the story... I took a job at CLS, and being that my co-workers were all for 'the cause', I felt completely at home knowing that they all shared my pro-Palestinian and anti-Bush sentiments. After all, nearly all our movies were anti-Bush.

Then, one day I get to work and by lunch time my bumper sticker was GONE! Someone had friggin' ripped it off of my car! Word spread throughout the studio, and it was deduced that due to the background of one of the potential investors of the studio, they had done it.

No biggie. I am going to purchase a much better bumper sticker from electronicintifada.com:







December 09, 2004

Kitty Kitty Gone Gone!

Zouina is missing!!!

It's partly my fault, really. I had let her out without her collar, as I had taken it off to clean it, and then wash her. The cold weather had delayed her bath, hence delayed the return of her collar to her little neck. (kicking myself here)

I let her out as I had many a time, leaving my 'luck' to the fates that she will return as she had the previous times, only that night she did not. I think someone took her in out of the kindness of their heart. I cannot imagine a serial cat killer picking her up on a cold wet night.

These days I come home expecting her to run up to me and 'plonk'herself on the floor, following that up with a few twists and turns, beckoning to have her tummy rubbed. Sometimes I will be at my computer and once in a while will miss having her come up to me, stand up on her hind legs, and place her front paws against my thigh, while stretching her right one further with a pat, as if to say "Heyyy! Luuuluuuu! Look at meeee!"

Ay! mi pequena gata, me has hecho tanto de menos! Espero que vuelvas a casa pronto!

I am once again at the over priced Velocity Cafe; 5 bucks for a Soy-Milk Spice Chai Latte with a shot of espresso! Also, I have a follow up to the Adelphia story: the Senior Head Technician called me personally to confirm. We are getting somewhere!

Im about to run over to Kinko's and print out a bunch of flyers in hopes of being reunited with Zouina before I leave to Kuwait.

more to come...

December 08, 2004

Another nudge towards Madness

Aggggh! Day 8 of having to go to Velocity Cafe, which is around the corner from my pad, to use their internet connection, cause Adelphia can't get their friggin act together!

The scoop: I made an appointment with them to fix my DSL connexion on the 3rd. Back entrance to cable box was locked and I had no combination to open it. The tech dude was afraid of getting hurt by jumping out my kitchen window to get to it (Im on the ground floor and have jumped through my window many many times when locking myself out) so I had to reschedule. He claimed that if he got hurt he would have to sue me, so rather than subject myself to deliberate sabotage, I told him to leave. Schmuck...

Once gone, I rescheduled for today, the 8th, and guess what? Noone friggin' showed up! Naturally, I called Adelphia and bitched them out, and they said that my appointment was 'closed' as of the 3rd. Im like "whaaaat?!"

Why am I boring you with all this?! In short, Im pissed off, and there's nothing I can do until Saturday morning, and the $30 Adelphia's credited my account for won't assuage my frustrations, and here I am wishing my gal pal didn't live all the way in Hollywood, so I wouldn't have to drive so far to get my fix.

Never ever get an account with Adelphia!

On a lighter note, I am actually getting some comments posted on my blog. Keep em comin'!

Will write more later.

December 07, 2004

Destination Known

I have made up my mind where I am going to move to... and its [drumroll] back to Kuwait!

Just when I thought I had left it for good, I am going back. Oh God, Why?!

Negativity aside, I think that part of living out my purpose on this planet is to go there. I have a hunch something big is gonna happen, and it is good. Don't ask me what, cause I ain't tellin'! Be nice to me and I just may include you. However I just wish it were somewhere else.

My feelings of dread surrounding Kuwait are based on the following (which date back to 1992 and 1995):

a) Absolutely nothing to do except shop, dine, mingle, work, sleep
b) I loath gossip. Although I have not been a victim of it, and I generally do my utmost to stay out of it, I have had people try to pull me into their gossip sessions, or pry into my life for juicy tid-bits. Disgusting.
c) Sexual Harassement in the form of pervy men practically tailgaiting you to wherever you are going. Bunches of young, newly pubescent boys slurring remarks at you, using their keychains to point red laser beams aimed at your chest or crotch (so friggin annoying), or having phone numbers thrown. Double-Disgusting.
d) A place where majority of people who live there are all transients who come to slave away and all they have to look forward to is getting sloshed on the weekend at one of the "secret parties" being held throughout the country.
e) A lack of ease that I am constantly being observed or judged. Cannot relax with a member of the opposite sex out of concern that an innocent gesture will be taken out of context and grossely misproportioned.

Sigh... so here lies my dilemma. I just hope things in Kuwait have improved since I was last there. What do you think? Has it changed?