Mars Bar Diplomacy
Here's Muhammed (not Goha, that was a street name), the little guy I spoke of in the previous post. I took this photo tonight, after our "purchases." He was, of course, mesmerized by the camera as well as my iPod. This was a pose invented of his own volition. I enjoy the few minutes I see him every other evening or so. I'd like to think I am giving him a decent impression of an American, or the one I would like to present to the world. Maybe one day he'll recall it was an American who bought him some meals, and drift from the notion of the American who is bombing his neighbors and placing him at an extreme disadvantage in life.
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Dad again. Are you sure you didn't make him kneel down? Seriously though, anyone you've met in your two months there will have a slightly more realistic impression of America. It's all about contact.
No! That was totally his own pose! I almost asked to stand up, because people were looking at him like, "what is this kid doing? why is she photographing him?" It's also probably a pose he's learned in begging. And, it is totally about contact. One person at a time. Every Egyptian or Arab I meet, or rather, I connect with on a deeper level entails a great feeling of satisfaction and even stronger respect. Albeit, such emotions already existed for this culture and population, however, each person brings something special to the table, adding yet another dimension.
Sash
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