Wednesday, February 3, 2010

new way of living

For someone who is not permanently living in Libya, and who is coming for a visit once a year, it is easy to follow small changes that are happening here.
Out of interest i am trying to figure out what i have been missing since my last visit. And there it is again, another visit, observations, listening to people and trying to understand the new changes.
Interesting are two signs on the streets, one for abused women, which seems to be a program for women beaten by their families, and the other one is a hotline for abused children. I would like to try and call this hotline to see if there is actually someone picking up the phone and offering help. But let's be realistic, Libyan life is based on what other people think and say about you, so many things are done and not done because of what others may think and say, a girl coming home late (after moghreb) is not good, what will the neighbors think, the possibility that she is working in a hospital or taking a course is not important. People who barely can afford the daily expensses of kids and house and food, have to borrow money or enter Jam3ya to buy that good (Saloon) so that when guest are coming to their house they don't say that their house is missing something. There is so much pressure and stress put on people here from outside they cannot live and enjoy their life just normally.
Another thing that really is disturbing me right now is the everyday show of cars, gold, houses, mobiles and money. People are mainly not defined anymore by what they are, smart, kind, honest, nice. No, what defines them is what car they are driving, how much they are earning, what mobile they are using and where they are living. It is sad to see how people look at and follow "the rich" people. Girls dream about a husband with money, big car and a big house, (i am not saying this is completely wrong, but the regular guy who doesn't have everything ready, but who would do anything to support his family is much better that someone who has everything and more, but doesn't care about his house, wife, family or kids) the priorities are more and more wrong defined.
Not to mention the Libyan driving, no respect for each others, if people just have some respect for each other and think like muslims and be patient or sometimes give the priority to some one else, the streets would be much safer and faster. You drive along a wide street with three lanes and you wonder why it is sooo crowded, then at the end you see it, there is a groccery shop or a another kind of shop so people are parking infront of it, and when the first lane is fully parked people just easily block the traffic and park in the second lane. just toooo lazy to walk just some additional steps.
I am sad to see all of this, i want to see it much better, i want to see traffic getting more organized, people helping each other and people not judging about others. And i am not saying this because i am thinking i am better, i am as well one of them as all are, i just have a Libyan dream.

3 comments:

bumedian said...

Salam
The measure is broken… and the units are all fell down… except of some…
Nothing is in need of a complete repair like the humans them selves and that means us .. if we want the change we must start for that change . cos the change never be with building new glossy buildings or driving fancy cars… as you mentioned..

I share the dream with u

R.F.H said...

I know how sad you feel, it's very sad to see normal behaviors disappearing in a Muslim society. The question is, what can be done to change this? you, me and everyone is living abroad, what can you do other than watching this bad progress in our community,!!!!!
raising our children in a different way!!? no doubt about this. reminding people of what is right and wrong,!! blogging might change something!!!? I doubt. I know that individual efforts can't make a difference so I guess all what we can do is making dua for those who are still struggling.

harristracey said...

Again, I am addressing this to the government. Rules and regulations on the streets should be strictly impose! As to not every individual is discipline enough to be considerate to others. To tell you the truth not a single instance that I rode a Taxi cab did I feel comfortable nor safe. Taxi cab drivers are really so reckless. Special thanks to Baba Taher, our friend, father and a driver who is just one phone call away to drive for us. Albeit sometimes he too is quite heedless when driving.

I hope that modernization would not corrupt the cultures and traditions in your country.

I am with you in your dreams.