Tuesday, August 09, 2005

damage control

so a few posts down i said my sis, mom and i were goign to visit a white fam out in the suburbs. i gave their teenage daughter my aim screenname, whose profile links to this site, which means there is a slight chance she may stumble upon this blog. in that unfortunate circumstance (hi cindy) - oh the moral complications of blogging - i must now perform damage control: their family is not as weird as expected. they're pretty cool. we watched big fish, good movie. only tim burton film i like i think. cindy's room (the entire house actually) is slanted so her rolling chair gravitates to a certain corner of her room. fun. she's into punk music, another plus, and likes the breakfast club, good taste. i think it's best to stop here or i'd be overdoing it. and katie's cool too (hi katie). the end. phew...

GrrrRRRrrr

I despise obnoxious people. I wouldnt ever want to hurt anyone, but I cant say I wouldnt be elated if they dropped dead.

This blog is turning out to be a hate-list rather than a discussion forum...sigh. Seething hatred resurfacing more and more the longer I'm at home. Must...get..awaaayyy...Patience running thin...little personal time...constant exercise of self-control, which although more natural for me now, is reaching the level of conscious struggle at this point. eeman running low, intellect withering away from lack of use...where is divine intervention when you need it?

Saturday, August 06, 2005

ramblings

Look. I hate typing in this bright white background in black print. So...light and airy. It mocks me. anyway tomorrow my mom, sis and i are going to visit this family's house far out in middle mass. an all-american white fam whose little girl is friends with my little sis from summer basketball. my fam tends not ot socialize with nonbengalis (and even very little with bengalis themselves) with the exception of our white neighbor who adopted a girl from india and who took an interest in us. our families have bonded over that suprisingly well, i think...given how antisocial we are. well anyway i hope i dont mess up this introductory family visit thing for my sister's sake. i know i can be a total weirdo and, worse, i know my sis clings to me (very unhealthy) so i'd like her to not get in the way of her socialization...who am i kidding? my entire fam adn i are dysfunctional and they will figure it out sooner or later. and i wonder if they're not a little weird themselves since they were even interested in meeting us. a bit dodgy if you ask me. what if they're a family of pscyho axe murderes?

in ohter news, i am really terrified and sickened and nauseated etc etc at the thought of moving to LA. i know very well what kindof society i'm stepping into (the vapid adn shallow variety) and i have arranged it so that i'm living with muslims 2ft from a mosque and have packed my soul with the effect of working at the ISB but just watching all those stupid hollywood gossip shows on tv (access hollywood, inside edition, current affair, ET blah blah blah) has exacerbated by fear and makes me ill to think this is how i'm spending my life...among the worthless parasites of humanity that drain the hearts and minds of millions and suck them dry of any integrity and leave them with a pitiful standard of human behavior....the feeling worsens each time my mom alludes to what i'll be doing in LA. In her mind, i'll be schmoozing with teh stars and going to fancy award ceremonies. Honest ot God i hope i'm not schmoozing with any stupid stars longer than absolutely necessary to secure a project and i hope to attend any ceremonies in full niqab to avoid the stupid rivers pair (why cant they do something worthwhile with their lives, like work forthe red cross or some noble ngo?). i hate hollywood. i hate most of humanity most of hte time except for this annoying sense of mercy that drenches any negative attitude toward the stupid lot of them with empathy (someone raised them to be stupid so it's really not their fault. we shall work to change the conditions of humanity and make the world a better place). honestly, if it weren't for islam i would be a much more cynical and bitter person. i just hope and pray that on the day of judgment i will have something substantial to show for my decision to pursue this field of filmmaking...

Wednesday, August 03, 2005

fear

what if i fall into mediocrity? then all credibility is lost. i shudder at the thought of being cntv's token muslim, because that's exactly what i am until proven otherwise. note to self: must work like fires of hell lashing at feet.

Tuesday, August 02, 2005

classic

I love this line -

It was one of this singularly "desi uncle" moments such as when an Uncle says to your white friends in high school in a heavy accent, "Our prophet Muhammad is like the final yellow pages for the world."

the west...deal with it!

Let me tell you how I feel...I feel like digging my feet into my all-American backyard soil and screaming in agony. I feel like like throwing more and more dirt upon them until they're firmly in place, secure, home. I feel like crying Allahu Akbar, hearing it echo down the railroad tracks under the bridge behind the fence, soar through the trees and send the birds flying, climb to the highway above my house and silence the commuters. I just completed a questionnaire for the cinema-television school's big sister/brother - little sister/brother program, which asked me to describe what I did before I entered the MFA program. Yeah. Meanwhile I was reading an article about British Muslims, reminded heavily about how congested the Muslim community felt, how excruciating their clinging to the culture of the motherland, and how needlessly palpable the West vs Islam dichotomy was present. Why cant you people get over it? Drop the "dar-al-harb is evil because the motherland was once a stupid chunk of british empire" mentality! Dar al harb is a historical term, not a fundamentally islamic one, you git! stop drawing divisions where there are none. Muslims in America are fully, culturally American while being fully practicing Muslims. Our mere existence is evidence that your entire form of polarized self-identification is a big fat unislamic waste of time! People are suffering, poverty is rampant, people are dying all over the world, and you, living in one of the most influential nations in the world with the opportunity to benefit humanity with stellar islamic acts of compassion and justice sit on your isolationist ass, neglect the educational well-being of your children until they become frustrated jihadis, and insult the injustices committed by the "West"?? YOU ARE THE FRIGGIN WEST. Deal with it. If you don't show investment in the well-being of your society, you don't deserve to live there. YOU ARE NOT CULTURALLY SUPERIOR. Learn from the West, because it sure as hell has a lot to offer that you lack (and vice versa). The Prophet (saw) said to seek knowledge from the cradle to the grave. Avoid the aspects of western culture that are haraam (just as you would the haraam aspects of the culture of the motherland), yes, but quit limiting yourself needlessly. Alhamdulillah for being a Muslim American...I feel sorry for you British Muslims, and I'm a little saddened that we can't relate as well as I thought we could. I feel like American Muslims are more isolated culturally now than many of us realize. We truly are alone as bearers of a fully western Islamic lifestyle. It may be cheesy and cliche, but we're a new Andalus of sorts. I just hope our fate is more than a fleeting romance. Perhaps this is why I'm so attached to my Americanness now and pulled toward the farthest west mainland America can take me, Los Angeles. I dont want to leave. I dont want to go abroad for a very long time. I want to appreciate what Allah (swt) has given me, the chance to live at this time in history, in this place that holds so much hope for the Muslim world's identity crisis and for humanity, which can only be delighted when billions of its members finally gets its act together.