Wednesday, August 24, 2005
Accidents Claim, Bodies Count
Accidents Claim, Bodies Count
It’s harsh after having lived in
Yesterday evening, at the crosswalk, I was minding my own business, keeping my eyes from staring too much and from looking lost, when suddenly a beastly yell pulled me out of my existence. A young man, as I saw it, was hit by a car right as he tried to jump out of the way, and what I saw was his body pushed into the air and then landing smack-dab by the car’s left side. Before you could say Jack-Daniels the young man was kicking the car and screaming things I couldn’t understand. Of course, the car that hit him, two young men driving, wouldn’t stop, and after the initial shock took off up the boulevard.
The strangest part, through this road rage, was that the young man who was hit chased the tail of the car on foot, and suddenly stopped because he knew he couldn’t catch up. Right then, out of the blue, a Paykan, poor driver, hits the guy on a screeching halt and knocks him to the floor again. Fortunately he got up, but unfortunately, in his adrenaline rush, he got onto a motorcycle and with a few other young men and motorbikes they rushed after the first car, leaving the shaken old man in his Paykan…
I fear the adrenaline that comes after more than I do the initial accident. Accidents are inevitable, but what happens afterwards is scary. I know enough to say that after these accidents things happen far worse than being scraped off the cement.
A man is fighting with another man, and their wives, both in chadors (the long, traditional Islamic head-body gear) scratching and cursing each other. I’ve seen women fighting each other, one with her infant child in her arms. The police, the Rahnamai Police, or traffic police, occasionally arrive later, especially if the accident hasn’t claimed any lives or hurt anyone severely. I think it’s too late for the road rage that goes on here. Recently, a neighbor was out driving, a woman, when a young man, trying to tease her closed the gap between them on his motorcycle and revved up his engine. Suddenly, for no reason other than trying to get her attention he grabbed her side-view mirror, and of course, she returning the favor, hit the gas and yanked him forward. The guy was dragged with his bike, but luckily, only his bike was damaged when it rolled under her tires. The brawl that ensued between a few men and the young motorcyclist was horrible. Often times, a woman accusing a man of bothering her or making unasked for advances will get the guy beaten up or chased away by goodwill ambassadors. So, she did it.
Here, the adrenaline rush thing bothered me….it seems reasonable that the sick pervasion of half the male population does get to the women. And it’s their right to defend themselves, but really….almost killing the guy and being proud of it (bleh) was too much to handle. Of course, what she could have done was drive slowly and normally, and honked her horn until he got off, or left her alone. Yet again, it’s the surface, the pride, the arrogance that runs for women and men here. It doesn’t matter that the young man crossing the street was crossing illegally, or that the woman driving was going for intentional second-degree man-slaughter. It’s just a matter of an eye-for-an-eye, a blind way to go about it, I think. They have a right to retaliate, perhaps my neighbor could have let it go, or the young man could have sensibly brought the law into it, but it’s not just the people’s fault, the traffic laws are totally ignored. It’s funny, that laws are broken at all times, by all shapes and sizes, and when they have accidents, the same law is used to indict the offender.
Huh.
Simple and Sweet and Sick
Simple and Sweet and Sick
Near the streets of eastern
You may notice that there is a true balance of theory in this area of
It’s noticeable that the majority of the east, although similar to the southern grottoes, has a bit more of money running through it. One can see it in the Istikbal furniture vendor in
This section of the city glows with an honesty that reflects the Iranian nature by its streets, people, stores, surfaces, and sights. There are areas here that police rarely visit, highly-populated areas like Shemiran-Neau which is rarely ever visited by the Entezami forces; MB says that it’s because, after the “Inghelab” this neighborhood never changed, continuing its neighborhood watch, rules, and social guidelines which is why, he says, there are no cops, seeing that the “mafia” (in no relation to Al Pacino) and the people keep the peace.
However, considering that
Monday, August 22, 2005
Ties that Bind

Ties That Bind
There are at least 30,000 people living in
In history, it is written that Cyrus (the Great) of
Although the
For many Iranians, Esther, the Queen of Persia (the wife of the King) is relatively unknown. Her history is even less endearing to them. The fact that her grave purportedly lies in
The last days of the

Eventually, during the 20th century, with the help of European imperialists and politics, the Pahlavi dynasty reversed the social environment for all Jews, giving them full rights, and accepting them as equals. This marked difference was also a slap in the face to the fire-buckling Clerics who deemed Jews as pigs and only good enough to be abused. (A Jewish family owned the Cinema Rex in
Although this minority is not prosecuted openly in the country, it is a noteworthy fact that their people are markedly lower than a Muslim being that the country now runs on a neo-legal shari’at system. On average, it is still very much taboo to discuss Judaism or Jews, as well as being a social error (to many) for a Jew to mingle with Muslims, although there might be changes to that very soon.
This is a small portrait of an immense world; the treatment and the lives of these Jews has scaled many years, however, their persecution was far more tolerant than the Spanish Inquisition, or the Russian Pogroms, let’s not forget. The Jews based in Ottoman territories were the least harassed, compared to the Jews of the region of
After many ordeals for the Jews of Mashhad, you can find more of them in
Here is a little read from a comment posted by F. Ashkey:
“Such outbreaks prompted the Jewish communities in some of the European nations, by now enjoying far greater tolerance and better treatment than their co-religionists in the "East," to petition the Persian monarch,
Naser-al-Din Shah, for protection and improved conditions of the Jews in Iran. Naser al-Din Shah received several petitions in the European capitals and in his 1873 memoirs provides this account of his conversation with the celebrated Rothchild, the Jewish leader and capitalist: "He greatly advocated the cause of the Jews, mentioned the Jews of Persia, and claimed tranquillity for them. I said to him: ‘I have heard that you, brothers, possess a thousand crores of money. I consider the best thing to do would be that you should pay fifty crores to some large or small State, and buy a territory in which you could collect all the Jews of the whole world, you becoming their chiefs, and leading them on their way to peace, so that you should no longer be thus scattered and dispersed." We laughed heartily, and he made no reply. I gave him an assurance that I do protect every alien nationality that is in
It is ironic that Naser al-Din Shah would be discussing a concept central to Zionism with the Rothchilds which were instrumental in passing of the Balfour Declaration leading to the eventual establishment of the state of
Note: The links tell more.
This account is different from the majority of accounts that I’ve read; it seems whitewashed.
Rugs-n-MugsSaturday, August 13, 2005
Slow Food Vol 1

Kebabs On An Empty Mind
I suppose many of our fantasies revolve around food, and many of our daily activities involve munching, crunching, and stuffing; Some would even consider food a sport (Kebabs as Javelines
To start with, the word Kebab equates to many things one of which is a grilled, and sweet smelling lavash bread- a thin, flat, large piece of bread that is molded and baked by hand in most parts of Iran, Turkey, Azerbaijan, Afghanistan. Traditionally, these breads are the staple for all people, from the rich to the poor, lavash is a MUST. When there is no lavash accompanying kebabs, it could be considered an offense, a social error... It’s delicious though, easy to digest and thin enough to barely melt.
With the Kebabs, come the greens. Often times, central Asians and people of the These are washed, and set in a bowl at the table, and it’s first come first serve with this appetizer, or antacid. It’s known that the food fibers in such fresh vegetables decrease the assimilation of fat in the stomach. These vegetables are almost always fresh, and almost never GE, because Central Asians don’t have the technology or the financial assistance to run modern farms and never accept vegetables that are droopy or frozen.
(It is a common cultural more that Central Asians will eat anything and everything that is organic, so long as it is in good moderation, and mixed with other foods to balance their diets)
It is practically impossible to find Kebabs without a tiny dish of finely ground, burgundy-colored spice called Sumaq (soo-mAgh). This spice is spread over the white rice and ground meat kebabs as one of the “Balancers” that help to moderate the fat. The spice, in olden days, was used to lighten up the stomach, and counter the heavy fatty starchy meat and rice. It’s a light spice because it is not hot, not sweet, not bitter, but sour.
Lemons or Lemon Juice can also be found by the Sumaq. Many Central Asians enjoy the fruit of love as well, the Pomegranate, and its seeds as an ancient ritualistic food (Zoroastrianism) and healthy addend to the colder seasons. Other drinks are Doogh, a carbonated skimmed milk drink, combined with sea salt, and ground mint, edible flowers, and spices. This drink is not easy to get used to, it took me a whole year to like this drink; salt and milk are not popular among Westerners.
Long, long ago, before Coca-Cola and Pepsi agreed to globalize their drinks in
Garlic and Torshi have a respected place on the Kebab menu. Garlic is the King for those of us who enjoy the effects of a long, sweet, and healthy life. Not only does it lower the level of cholesterol in the body, it also improves blood circulation. Imagine eating garlic on a moderate but daily basis, it’s improvements to the cardiovascular system would mean more blood to more organs. Imagine having lovely hair all your life, great skin, great gums, and easy breathing. Garlic was once the Elixir of Life for the alchemists of old. Hah, it even helps those of you who suffer short-term memory.
(Garlic can be mixed with fresh onions, and poured over with white vinegar, and left for about a minute to soak then eaten with kebabs; believe me when I say it’s memorable-no pun intended-)
Don’t forget, Bread and Rice are served on the table, but only because of the easy access, and relative lower prices that both are served at the same time. It is now purely socially illegal to serve Kebabs without both, but it was once considered to be a total waste of foods. Bread was considered as second choice compared to rice, and rice was never eaten with bread as it was a substitute of value for wheat. Kebabs were to once be consumed by either one, and not by both. Today, it is still considered a health risk to eat both together; the serving of both is only a gesture of hospitality and richness. Bread is eaten more than ever before, but it is not a tradition to eat too much of it, especially with kebabs.
(The traditional method is to eat the kebabs and take small bites of the bread, a scoop of yoghurt, and if you still have room, greens and garlic at the same time)
By the way, drinks can range from sherbets, to doogh, to wine. There are too many to list in sherbets, and so much more, but it’s rare to find wine on Central Asian tables, especially if they are popularly Muslim ethnic groups such as in Turkey, Iran, Afghanistan—It could be more proliferate in Azerbaijan and Yerevan and others, but it’s not the kind of wine people eat at an outdoor café in Nice, or Paris; these wines are homemade and rarities. Ever had Pomegranate wine?;)
Take a look at some recipes
RIP
Friday, August 12, 2005
I Censor, You Censor, We All....Do What?

Reza Parsa, Director of ISP association DCI uses US made software to censor Iran's Internet fans-
SmartFilter an American software is used to filter and block sites that are deemed threats to this nation's leading regime members. There is a divine right, given to them by the supreme leader of Iran, A. Khamenei, and in the words of Mortazavi (Tehran's chief Prosecutor) to filter "immoral and sacriligious" websites.
Here is one such sacramental filter, that blocks users of Alborz Internet from getting to the heretical site of Macromedia.
You can read more about this at these blogger's sites, as well as Googling the search terms "censorship in tehran"